Chapter 697: Blood-stained robes
Blood-stained robes
"It's... Is this defeat?" Seeing that Lan Wei didn't even catch Xiang Fei's punch, everyone was stunned.
This face is too crisp.
"Is this the power of the Divine Pattern?" Lan Ke asked as he looked at Lan Wei, who was lying unconscious on the ground.
"No, in fact, before he lit the Divine Pattern, he had already killed a wolf-patterned barbarian with his fists. Camp Commander Sombra listened and explained on his behalf.
"Originally, I was worried that you would encounter a wheel war and win without victory, but now, I can finally go down with peace of mind and challenge you. Seeing this, Zi Cheng said with a solemn face while opening the spirit pattern.
"Are you a flying barbarian?" Xiang Fei glanced at the other party, the aura in his body seemed to be more intense than Lan Wei on the ground, and he did not hesitate to open his divine pattern.
In the next moment, all the heaven and earth aura was stirred by Xiang Fei, and the endless aura directly passed through his forehead and entered his whole body.
"I'm sorry, I can't wait any longer!" Zi Cheng saw that Xiang Fei had made such a big battle when he saw that he had just opened the spirit pattern, so he directly raised his sword and stabbed it.
If you want to win, take advantage of your illness and kill you!
This sword, he stabbed very right, there was a reminder, but also a threat.
Xiang Fei saw the timing of the other party's move, grasped it very accurately, and immediately took the initiative to cut off the absorption of aura, directly took out the black crystal sword, and greeted it.
After the two swords collided, both of them involuntarily took a few steps back.
Soon, Zi Cheng soared into the sky, and after that, he held a sword and flew down, and there was a great kind of human sword unity, and the posture of moving forward.
When Xiang Fei saw it, he smiled slightly, and instead of standing on the ground and being beaten passively, he also flew up and directly faced Zicheng.
"Nonsense!" Seeing that Xiang Fei actually took the sword like this, the battalion commander of Heijing also felt a heartbeat, and scolded him in a deep heart.
"Hehe, let the young man handle the battle, it's a big deal, I'll pay you a healing pill then. The purple-eyed battalion commander saw it and said disapprovingly.
"Then you may be disappointed, I'm just worried about you. Camp Commander Sombra said with a smile.
Sure enough, before the words of the battalion commander of the Black Crystal battalion fell, the long sword in Zicheng's hand was broken inch by inch in the duel between the two swords.
"Poof..."Even in the end, Xiang Fei stopped in time, but the huge backlash still made Zi Cheng squirt out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
When the purple-eyed battalion commander saw this, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew over, quickly hugged his disciple, and immediately fed him a pill.
"Before, I was still thinking about whether or not to make a move, but now it seems that my worries are a little unnecessary. Zishan glanced at Zicheng, who was seriously injured, and stood up directly, and said coldly.
"Retreat, your methods are all killer moves, let's come here today, just to learn from each other, so that we can understand each other better. The purple-eyed battalion commander saw it and scolded him on the spot.
"Why don't you let the little girl come and learn something?" Lan Yun, who had been standing next to her, stood up at the right time, wanting to resolve the hostility between the two sides
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"This is the contest between our Amethyst Camp and the Black Crystal Camp, and it has nothing to do with your Blue Crystal Camp!" Zishan listened, not moved, but insisted.
"Do you want to die?" Xiang Fei heard and said lightly.
Since what the other party has learned is all killer moves, it is definitely impossible for him to keep his hands in the face of this kind of person.
In an instant of life and death, whoever is soft will die, and whoever dies will be unlucky.
"Even if it is death, I am willing, and besides, by the way, I will remind you that I am also a flying barbarian. Zishan said.
"Battalion commander, in the middle of the battle, if there is a dead person, do you need me to compensate?" Xiang Fei suddenly turned his head and asked the battalion commander Heijing.
"No, but if the purple-eyed battalion commander loses control of his emotions and hurts people, I can't do anything. Camp Commander Sombra hinted.
"What do you mean?, is Zishan the son of the Purple-Eyed Battalion Commander?" Xiang Fei couldn't help but ask when he heard this.
"No, it's his grandson. The cat-tattooed barbarian girl, who had been silent for a long time, said with a smile.
"Well, then I won't fight, I won't kill him, he may kill me, if I kill him, his grandfather will kill me, no matter what, I can't die well, it's too cost-effective. Xiang Fei said.
"Rest assured, I don't just have one grandson, and he's not my most gifted grandson. After hearing this, Purple Eyes said lightly.
"That's right, in the Amethyst Camp, my brother is the person with the most hope of breaking through to the realm of gods, and I, in most cases, can only be a killer who can't see the light, so if I have the opportunity to fight fairly, I will die without regrets. Zishan said in a deep voice.
"It's so good to be alive, why bother to die?" Xiang Fei listened, sighed, and said helplessly.
"Who lives and who dies, it's not certain. Zishan held the sword in his left hand, his eyes were like knives, and he was extremely sharp.
"Let's get started. Xiang Fei saw that after the purple-eyed battalion commander rescued Zicheng, he flew back to the high platform, and looked like a cold bystander, so he had to say.
"Kill!" After getting everyone's permission and Xiang Fei's reply, Zishan suddenly moved.
As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and he took Xiang Fei's throat directly.
Xiang Fei's black crystal sword was in his hand, and he also did not flinch in the slightest, and slashed out with a sword, and the momentum sank vigorously, without the slightest hand.
Seeing this, Zishan twisted his wrist, the sword momentum changed again, and another sword stabbed Xiang Fei's heart.
The two soon fought together, and it was very fierce.
At the beginning, Xiang Fei was still compassionate, thinking that he would have no grudges or hatred with the other party, block it if he could, and let it go if he could.
However, after more than a dozen swords, Xiang Fei felt that the other party's target had been staring at the vital points around him, and the expression on his face was always indifferent and cold, and he finally became a little angry.
I want you to become a Buddha, but you don't appreciate it and want to die, then don't blame me.
As soon as he thought of this, Xiang Fei's sword also began to become sharper, not only blocking, but also counterattacking.
"Haha, that's just like the words, a man's battle has to be ruthless!" Seeing this, Zishan not only did not get angry, but laughed out loud and seemed even more excited.
"Crazy!" After Xiang Fei dropped this sentence, he fought with Zishan.
The two of you come and go, clanging, and the killing is very fierce.
"Is this the power of the Divine Pattern? But that's it!" Zishan struck up, and continued to stimulate as he drew his sword.
When Xiang Fei heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, did he really want to further expose his strength?
Just as he was distracted, he was suddenly hit by a sword in his arm, and blood splattered everywhere, staining the sky.
"Ah..." Seeing Xiang Fei suddenly hit the sword, Ji Feng and Ma Jing both subconsciously let out an exclamation.
Not only them, but even the black armor 009 and others who had just been successfully redeemed by Xiang Fei were all secretly sweating for Xiang Fei, with a worried look on their faces.
If Xiang Fei really died on the stage today, then even if they got out of slavery, I am afraid they would have nowhere to go.
After all, the consumption of Sombra City is not cheap, and no one takes it in, and they don't dare to go.