Knot... Is it over?

After about ten minutes, a young man in the audience poked his head out and asked cautiously.

I guess it's over.

The other also poked his head out and stammered.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, except for silence, any words showed no strength.

Let's see who wins.

Everyone looked at the ring, and saw that on the original Lynch's ring, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, gradually revealing two black figures.

Is that... Yan Lie.

Everyone recognized this person and shouted happily, among them, the happiest one was Yan Feng, just now Lynch used that powerful move, even as a spectator, they all felt palpitations, not to mention Yan Lie, who was fighting against him.

However, it seems that I have thought too much.

Lynch, that kid, is just a bluff.

Thinking in his heart, Yan Feng just wanted to shout, but when he fixed his eyes, he noticed that something was wrong.

On the ring, I saw another figure gradually appearing, and that person was Lynch.

I saw that Lynch was in tatters, panting heavily, and there was a bright red blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Draw?

Feng Xiao, who was far away above the stands, stared at him and muttered.

No, it was Lynch who won.

I saw that far away in the ring, the black qi on Yan Lie's body was gradually dissipating, and at the same time, his combat power was dissipating.

800,750,600,450.

300,250...

No!

No!

Don't drop any more!

Feeling the change in himself, Yan Lie roared in despair, and the bloodthirsty stick in his hand also changed into an ordinary appearance after a buzz due to the disappearance of his combat power.

No, please, don't drop it again.

250,240,220,200.

In the end, Yan Lie's combat power fell to 200, this was his real combat power, and when he went to ask Tianxiao, he was this combat power value.

How could it be?

Feeling that the combat power had dropped to 200, Yan Lie was desperate, with such a combat power value, let alone Lynch, even in the face of Shang Xinxin, he was not his opponent.

Yan Lie.

Lynch regained some of his physical strength, and the Seven Star Sword Technique had exhausted all his physical strength, and now he was speaking completely with a strong will.

Yan Lie, this is your true combat power.

Lynch...

Yan Lie raised his head through gritted teeth, and said viciously: "It's you, it must be you, give me back my combat power."

Your combat power?

Is that your combat power?

Lynch said indifferently.

Now you, the combat power is only 200, you are not my opponent, surrender, so you can still save a life.

Leave a life?

Yan Lie sneered: "Lynch, don't pretend here, I know that at the martial arts competition, no killing is allowed, if it weren't for that, you would spare my life"?

Hehe!

Lynch smiled lightly: "In the last round of the competition, the demon bone died at my hands, and the No. 6 of the previous Flying Tiger Brigade, if it weren't for his Ice Sword Protector, he would be a corpse now."

Do you think the rules really matter?

You are wrong, Yan Lie, you are not only confused, but also stupid and naïve.

Do you think that it is for your own good that Wen Tianxiao lost points to exchange your combat power for you? In fact, he is just using you to take revenge on me, and your life and death have no meaning at all for Wen Tianxiao.

Also, this martial arts tournament explicitly prohibits killing each other, but since the beginning of the tournament to today, no one has died in the competition in any year, and the murderer has been punished in which year.

The weak are destined to be eliminated, whether in life or in death.

Don't you understand this?

I don't understand?

Yan Lie used a bloodthirsty stick to the ground to support his body from falling, and said coldly: "Lynch, you just don't understand, you think that it was Wen Tianxiao who used me, but in fact, I used Wen Tianxiao."

In this martial arts competition, I don't ask for anything, I just want to be able to kill you, to be able to stand on top of your corpse, and let everyone know that I, Yan Lie, am the real leader of the Qinglong team, in comparison, you Lynch and Chen Feng are not qualified.

I know that Captain Cold Wind values you, after all, your combat power is far superior to mine, but this is not a reason for him to favor you.

I am the leader of the Qinglong group, the whole Qinglong group, I say 1, others can't say 2.

But since you came, everything has changed.

They looked at me like a beggar, and the topics they discussed were all about you.

Rescued Xia Bingbing, and became a talent recognized by Minister Xia, he became a teacher of Taoism, and brought Taoism over, you Lynch is too powerful, and in the end, even the Chu family's high-ranking characters who are far away in the imperial capital, you can get in touch with them, and become the help of my Qinglong group.

To be honest, I can't compare!

Yan Lie smiled and continued: "Since I can't compare to you, then I can only destroy you, and only by destroying you can I become my true self."

That's all?

That's all.

Lynch also knew that Yan Lie hated himself, but he didn't expect to hate him to such an extent.

Yan Lie changed his words and said, "How is Xin Xin?"

Lynch said: "Chen Feng sent a text message just now, and Xin Xin has passed the dangerous period."

Oh!

That's good, Yan Lie nodded, and suddenly, his hand reached into his arms, took out a black ball, which was the size of an eye, and threw it at Lynch.

Lynch, run, that's **.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that this thing is specially made by the Chinese Empire, and it is exclusively for the use of the military department, especially the Qinglong group, they basically have one on their hands, but Lynch is new and performs tasks everywhere, so he doesn't know this thing.

It was too late, it was fast, and the black pill flew to Lynch with a whoosh, and in that moment, he stepped on it, and his body was like a spinning top, dodging the black pill.

However, if it is so simple to deal with, it is not specially made by the Empire.

I saw Yan Lie's fingers move, and the black pill also turned a corner, and flew straight towards Lynch.

It's annoying.

Lynch didn't know the power of the black pill, and he was afraid that if he accidentally lacked arms and legs, it would be worth the loss, so he gathered strength under his feet, took a few steps, and ran towards Yan Lie.

Watching Lynch get closer and closer, Yan Lie's face had a wicked smile, and in an instant, the black pill exploded, blasting the entire ring into a huge hole.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the referees ran over one after another, even the spectators, and everyone looked down, only to see two figures lying on the ground in the pit, among which Lynch spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, but it looked like the problem was not very big.

On the contrary, Yan Lie was a little miserable, one of his legs was blown off, and one hand was also blown to pieces, it seemed that he didn't have a few minutes to live.

Why?

Lynch opened his eyes wide, looked at Yan Lie, who was lying on the side, and shouted loudly.

Not why?

Yan Lie felt that his life was gradually disappearing, and even the noisy surroundings became quieter, and the swaying figures, worried, disgusted, and even worse, took a broken stone and threw it towards Yan Lie.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Yan Lie laughed lightly, at this moment of death, he felt that nothing was important, only to see him turn his head sideways, use his last strength, and said hoarsely: "Lin.. Odd, for me.. With Xin Xin.. Say it.. Right.. No.. from".

Yes.... Is it?

After speaking, without waiting for Lynch to agree, Yan Lie coughed violently a few times, his face gradually turned pale, his internal organs were all shattered, and he had no skills to recover, and slowly closed his eyes.