Chapter 60: The Wrong Object

This opponent made Liu Xiaoxiao more interested, his body movement was very flexible, even if she took the initiative to attack, it was difficult to touch the other party, and it was obvious that the other party also wanted to consume her.

And the other party also succeeded, every time Liu Xiaoxiao took the initiative to attack, she would consume some of her true qi and physical strength, but if she didn't attack, the other party would always use the method of scratching and leaving to break through her seemingly insoluble defense.

The level of this ancient martial artist is really good, and he has touched the back of Liu Xiaoxiao's neck several times, causing substantial damage to Liu Xiaoxiao.

But the final winner is still Liu Xiaoxiao, Liu Xiaoxiao has a lot of fighting skills that can be used to deal with this ancient martial artist, but the way this ancient martial artist can deal with it is very limited, after all, not every ancient martial artist has a master like Cheng Yang.

After defeating this ancient martial artist, the methods used by the next three ancient martial artists are also strikingly similar, almost all of them are consumed by positioning, but there are also those who are killed by Liu Xiaoxiao's move.

Time passed little by little, and Liu Xiaoxiao finally felt that she had ushered in the limit of her body, and she felt tired.

She is not an iron man, and these opponents are not below her in true qi cultivation, so it is actually a miracle that she fights, if it weren't for these fighting skills, she would have lost a long time ago.

There is only one opponent in front of him, but Liu Xiaoxiao already feels that he can't do it. This opponent has the strength of the fourth stage of the Yellow Order, and he only has the last wisp of true qi left, and Hua Shanyin has not even used it in battle.

"Little Nizi, you're going to lose. ”

This ancient martial artist of the fourth stage of the Yellow Order is an old man, who has been cultivating for many years, and he is also an elder of the Guo family, and he can be regarded as the oldest qualified one among the ancient martial artists.

"Not really. Liu Xiaoxiao said stubbornly.

She looked at Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Liu Xiaoxiao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she had been consumed by this old man just now, although there was still a trace of true qi left, but her physical strength could not keep up at all.

Guo Qingtian knew that this battle was stable, there was almost no suspense, this was almost a situation that could not be turned back, even if it was a strong person, there was no chance to fight back in this desperate situation.

He let out a long breath, he finally restrained the outbreak of this catastrophe. What happened next was something that no one expected, only to see Liu Xiaoxiao squatting down in the ring, as if to admit defeat, and no one noticed that a white light flashed on her right hand.

The old man did not show any mercy, as an ancient warrior who had experienced a hundred battles, he would not have any slack in the face of a dying opponent.

Soft-heartedness is the greatest poison.

He slashed out a true qi towards Liu Xiaoxiao, this true qi rushed towards Liu Xiaoxiao quickly, once he was hit, there was only one ending for Liu Xiaoxiao, that is, he was blown up and covered in blood.

The old man wanted to avenge those fallen ancient warriors, and wanted to avenge the current disgraceful Guo family.

The True Qi was only a dozen centimeters away from Liu Xiaoxiao, and at this moment, a white needle suddenly shot out, hitting the True Qi and causing it to shatter quietly.

However, the needle was still piercing forward, and the target was really the old man.

This needle is the Qi Condensation Needle that condenses all of Liu Xiaoxiao's last true qi, and its power is incomparably huge, not only eliminating the current crisis for Liu Xiaoxiao, but also getting the opportunity to fight back against the opponent.

It took almost a fraction of a second for the needle to fly to the old man's door, pass directly through his skull, and continue to fly forward with blood stains, hitting the hard wall, and finally losing its power.

There was suddenly no sound in the field, and everyone thought that the true qi emitted by the old man had successfully hit Liu Xiaoxiao, including the old man who had died, and they were all looking forward to it, expecting Liu Xiaoxiao to fall.

"Bang!" There was a sound of the body falling to the ground in the field, but it was not Liu Xiaoxiao who they were expecting, but the old man who symbolized the last hope.

"Bang Bang! Cheng Yang cheered loudly, Liu Xiaoxiao's hand was actually in his expectation.

Liu Xiaoxiao cast an inquiring glance at him just now, and he nodded to signal that Liu Xiaoxiao could do it.

The meaning that you can do it is that this old man will die, and the kind-hearted Liu Xiaoxiao is naturally very entangled, but in the end, the desire to win prevails over benevolence.

Although she won, Liu Xiaoxiao was very unhappy, because she killed someone, the first time she killed someone, and she didn't kill a person who committed a big crime.

Cheng Yang walked into the ring, patted Liu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be sad, this is the world of ancient warriors, in battle, only life and death are common." ”

"Oh, I'm not going to let you kill people with your own hands. I know you're just a kind girl. Cheng Yang has already spent his best efforts to comfort Liu Xiaoxiao, as for whether it has an effect in the end, it depends on Liu Xiaoxiao's self-healing ability.

Compared with Cheng Yang's side of Qingqing and me, comforting each other, the Guo family's complexion was as ugly as eating Olega.

The Guo family lost, they knew what the outcome of the loss would be, and the fall of the Guo family was a foregone conclusion.

There was no voice, and Cheng Yang didn't talk about the 50 million gambling money, which didn't really matter, if the Guo family gave it, he didn't mind the strength of the Guo family, and if he didn't give it, what should it be.

"Let's go, this old man should be buried properly, he died for your Guo family, in order to protect you, a group of people who lived secretly for shame, to continue to live. Cheng Yang only threw down such a sentence in the end.

Walking out of the Guo family, Cheng Yang also felt some guilt, damn it shouldn't be such an old man who stepped forward, damn the Guo family who was hiding behind him.

The three of them didn't have anything to say after getting into the car, in fact, for Chen Fengtian, the biggest gain of this trip was to see Liu Xiaoxiao's fighting skills, and he knew who taught Liu Xiaoxiao's strength.

When he was at Chen's house a week and a half ago, he felt that it was a complete problem for him to defeat Liu Xiaoxiao, and he even disdained to fight with Liu Xiaoxiao.

But it only took a week, under Cheng Yang's cultivation, Liu Xiaoxiao became more than a little stronger, which was the same fate as the ancient warriors of the Guo family.

"Miss, don't cry, it's just an old man, it's almost time to go to bed, you kill him like that won't leave him too much pain, I want to open up. Chen Fengtian also comforted.

He was indeed moved by this kind girl, the simple hoe to help the weak, and the belief in justice that he could never learn.

In his eyes, only money and strength are the pillars of his life, and the idea of saving the weak has never been born.