Chapter 655: Sympathy

"Isn't that a solid bulletproof and shockproof glass...... Why is this happening......

This terrifying scene made all martial arts masters tremble subconsciously.

Even if the aftermath of the bombing can shatter the high-strength glass, what kind of impact will the people at the center of the explosion face?

People empathize and assume that they are the center, and the explosion is definitely not something that human beings can resist!

Time passed, and the masters were all in a cold sweat, and their bodies trembled subconsciously.

At this moment, the smoke on the top floor of the central building began to gradually dissipate, and the scene inside gradually appeared.

"What's going on? Something seems wrong!"

In the smoke, there are people looming, but the number seems to be wrong!

"There are two! Why are there two who can still stand......?

The crowd breathed heavily, and they couldn't imagine it anymore.

When the smoke completely cleared, the situation on the top floor of the center building appeared in front of everyone's eyes, triggering a new round of exclamations.

"Oh my God, there really are two of them! You see, the Night Emperor didn't fall!"

"Ordinary people would have turned into minced meat in the face of this kind of explosion, why would the Night Emperor be fine?"

"Hey, look at his body, isn't it bright and bright, very similar...... Diamonds?"

"What, that diamond skin has actually disappeared, what a magical martial art this is!"

"Don't pay attention to martial arts, take a look!"

Jian Wuya's face turned red and he shouted, causing everyone's eyes to move to Yi Qingliu.

The next moment, all the masters took a sharp breath, and their faces were full of disbelief.

In the distance, although Yiqingliu, who was like a god, was still standing, there was an extra blood hole in his chest, and two fingers were inserted in the blood hole, slender, white but like a divine sword!

The finger was a little red, like a soldering iron that had been in the flames for a long time. Because of the presence of his fingers, the blood hole in Yiqingliu's chest began to gradually expand, and the surrounding skin, bones, and flesh melted like candles.

This strange scene shocked the masters with nothing to add, their minds became blank, and they completely lost their ability to think.

The only thought on their minds is: Why is this happening?

"You...... Why are you all right......

In line with everyone's thoughts, there is also a clear stream. His face was pale, his voice was staccato and his eyes were filled with endless blankness.

At that moment just now, he really couldn't imagine that Qin Hao would actually take the initiative to use his chest to resist his sword qi.

The strange thing was that the invincible sword qi did not penetrate the diamond brilliance on his body, and even the bombardment that was enough to destroy a building still could not break through the diamond defense.

Even if he was going to die, Yiqingliu was very puzzled.

The burning pain in his chest made his body completely numb, death flickered in front of his eyes, and a clear stream seemed to see a divine light descending from the sky.

It was the light of death.

Qin Hao retracted his fingers lightly, put his hands behind his back, and said with a gloomy face: "That's the diamond method, do you want to learn it, I'll teach you......"

At this moment, Qin Hao had long forgotten the hatred with Yiqingliu, and in his heart, the old man in front of him was an admirable opponent no matter what the external factors were.

"I want to ......"

A knowing smile also appeared on Yiqingliu's dry face, and more and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he still opened his mouth to speak: "But there is no chance." ”

When death approached, he was relieved.

Like Qin Hao, after the collision of his whole body just now, his mentality is also beyond life and death, beyond reincarnation, and completely let go of hatred.

Martial artists, isn't what they pursue is a vigorous and happy battle?

At that moment just now, both of them experienced the most gorgeous, exciting, and brilliant moment.

Therefore, the two masters can't help but feel sorry for each other.

It's cold in the heights, and every time you lose a respectable opponent, it's very sad.

Qin Hao sighed and said, "I'm really sorry for saying so badly to you before. ”

"It's fine. ”

Yiqingliu smiled, and the hole in his chest had become the size of a fist, revealing half of his bloody heart.

He said: "It is the most fortunate thing in my life to be able to fight with you. ”

"Well, I think so too. ”

Qin Hao said lightly, and found that the smile on Yiqingliu's face froze, his eyes became dilated, and the heart in his chest stopped beating.

Vertical and horizontal, the sword god who couldn't raise his head in Huaxia who fought twice dedicated his life to the way of the sword in the magic capital!

"Alas. ”

With endless sorrow in his eyes, Qin Hao gently stretched out his finger and pointed at the center of Yiqingliu's eyebrows, the body of the man known as the Sword God fell, and the king of the dark world still stood silently.

"Night Emperor!"

"Night Emperor!"

"Night Emperor!"

Not far away, the cheers like waves came, Qin Hao turned his head slightly, it turned out that the spectators of that building were all ecstatic and hugged each other excitedly, and the cheers in their mouths were enough to break through the sky.

In the same way, no matter what the action is, the word "Night Emperor" in their mouths has never been broken, and some people are even screaming hoarsely, as terrifying as a hungry wolf singing.

These men, who are usually highly respected and in awe of their apprentices, are happy like children at this moment, and everyone has an excited and moving smile on their faces.

What's more, because of the excitement, I shed tears.

For example, the sword is boundless, such as Yang Dingtian.

Jian Wuya cried with joy: "The Chinese martial arts are not dead!"

Yang Dingtian wiped away his tears: "Night Emperor, the new martial god of Huaxia from now on!"

The excitement always fades, and when people's minds calm down and look at the opposite building again, they find an astonishing fact.

There, only a clear stream of corpses remained, and the winner of this competition, the Night Emperor, actually disappeared!

"The Night Emperor is gone, let's go find someone!"

The sound of Jian Wuyan fell, and several martial arts masters, with a sense of longing on their faces, hurriedly walked towards the elevator.

Because there were too many people, the elevator was overloaded and could not close the door, and everyone was anxious and angry.

After finally driving a few juniors out of the elevator, the door finally closed, and at this moment, everyone looked excited and nervous.

Because, they are going to chase the Night Emperor, and they may be able to meet the man who is praised as a god by Huaxia!

……

Pain, ubiquitous pain, painful convulsions, painful eyebrows trembling.

Such a sharp pain occupied Qin Hao's whole body, if it was normal, he was afraid that he would have been paralyzed to the ground.

But not today, although the battle with Ichikiyoru was won, the real crisis has just begun.

Long before he came to the scene, he noticed that there were many suspicious figures among passers-by, either foreign forces or killers who wanted to take their own heads.

Although he knew that he might encounter a crisis afterwards, Qin Hao still worked hard.

There is no other reason, the strength of Yiqingliu is worth fighting, and the dignity of Huaxia must also be guarded!

(End of chapter)