Chapter Fifty-Eight: Killing
Hua Xiyue looked stunned, it was best to turn to a wry smile, it was because she was too careless, however, Hua Xiyue looked at the chinchilla lying on the ground, and the corners of her mouth showed an evil smile!
"Woo woo woo !!" The screams of the chinchilla beast came, Mu Siyi saw this, and hurriedly summoned the chinchilla beast back, if this guy was scared and didn't come out to help in the future, then he wouldn't cry to death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Hua Xiyue saw that the chinchilla disappeared, so she had no choice but to give up, after all, her anger had disappeared a lot. "Sister Yue." Mu Siyi shouted weakly behind her. And Hua Xiyue walked over directly, took Mu Siyi's little hand and walked down.
"The thirty-third martial arts platform, the forty-fourth level Wu Xiu Mu Siyi against the forty-fourth level physical cultivation Hua Xiyue, Mu Siyi wins!" ……
On the fifty-third martial arts platform, Hua Qingwu, who was carrying an ancient sword, was still so cold, and her opponent was a forty-fifth-level physical cultivator named Hou Wu.
At the beginning of the competition, Hou Wu did not have the slightest intention of hiding, and the strength of level forty-five was fully displayed. I saw that Hou Wu's whole body was bursting with yellow airflow, and the sound of crackling bones all over his body was interpreting a storm of power.
Hua Qingwu saw that Hou Wu's strength was skyrocketing, but she didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it. Seeing the woman who didn't have the slightest intention to stop him, Hou Wu flashed a trace of anger, but it was gradually replaced by laughter! Since you are so confident, then see the horror of this power!
Hou Wu moved! Like a javelin, it was projected, and where he stayed, the ground was blasted apart by the power that burst out! With a powerful blow, Hou Wu smashed his fist into Hua Qingwu, and there was nothing to pity the jade.
The flower danced lightly, but her sword didn't move, only the figure moved! Just as Hou Wu was about to touch his cheek, Hua Qingwu dodged the mighty blow that could kill a beast! But before he stabilized his body, Hou Wu came over with another punch, and this punch, don't be faster and stronger than the previous one! The flower danced only to block in a hurry, and the people flew out like cannonballs!
Hua Qingwu was not bombarded on the ground and rolled, nor was she blasted out of the arena, because at the same time as the shooting, Hua Qingwu's light feet contained this power!
Hou Wu was shocked and angry! "Yikes!" Hou Wu disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Hua Qingwu, and his fists struck out, with the potential to break through the space! The flower danced lightly, but the body did not move, only the sword moved! A blue light flashed between heaven and earth, bringing a sword groan in the air!
There was no sound, no exclamation, only the faint sound of the flower dancing the sword into the sheath.
Hou Wuyou's blow that broke through the space disappeared, disappearing under Hua Qingwu's sword, and his life disappeared in this heaven and earth. Although death is a common occurrence, it is inevitably sad. Hou Wu's death, Hua Qingwu was not intentional, in that case, if her subordinates showed mercy, then it was her who died! ……
On the 68th martial arts platform, the forty-sixth-level physical cultivation Long Aotian played against the forty-fifth-level physical cultivation Qin Mu, and the competition started now! ”
The long white hair flutters in the wind, and the cyan knife at his waist reflects the murderous light in the sun!
Qin Mu's knife was shaking, as if he was eager to drink blood, or thirsty for battle, whether it was drinking blood or fighting, it was heralding death!
A fallen leaf fell, and both of them moved!
Qin Mu's figure was constantly changing in the martial arts arena, and each time he changed, the distance between him and Long Aotian was shortened by one point. And Long Aotian doesn't have any fancy, he only runs in a straight line! The two non-parallel lines finally intersected, and as soon as the two approached each other, the knife on their waists swung out at the same time!
"Sonorous !!"
There is no fast, only faster! The two knives are gone, but there are knives everywhere! It's a clash of knife skills, it's a pure contest!
"Khooth!"
The knife and the knife stand together, and the eyes of the two are a sword and sword! In this sword shadow, the two separated, and before the audience could catch their breath, a more fierce confrontation was coming.
"Man and knife in one! Cangmang Slash! Qin Mu's knife swung out a handful of earthy yellow knife qi, and the speed was so fast that it was fast in the blink of an eye! The corner of Long Aotian's clothes rose without wind, and the cyan knife was placed horizontally on his chest! "Man and knife in one! Break! Long Aotian's eyes suddenly opened, and the cyan knife slashed forward, and Qin Mu's cangmang slash was instantly broken!
"Man and knife in one! Pro! Long Aotian came to Qin Mu's body in an instant, regardless of the look of shock in Qin Mu's eyes, a knife faintly with cyan lightning slashed at Qin Mu, Qin Mu only came in a hurry!
"Khooth!" "Poof!" Qin Mu flew out and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air, and the knife in his hand was long gone. Before Qin Mu landed, Long Aotian had already appeared in the place where he landed waiting for him!
A green light flashed, and Qin Mu seemed to feel the cold sword qi on his neck!
At this time, a figure appeared in front of Qin Mu, and with a wave of his hand, Qingmang disappeared in an instant. Long Aotian glanced at the person standing in front of Qin Mu before putting away the knife in his hand, and then turned around, just like walking under the martial arts arena. But at this moment, Qin Mu's knife flew towards Long Aotian's mind!
"Khooth!" "Click!"
The former sound was the sound of Long Aotian blocking this sudden knife, and the latter sound was the sound of the referee smashing Qin Mu's neck. "It's really impatient to dare to do such a despicable and shameless thing in front of Lao Tzu!" The referee scolded. Long Aotian didn't speak, but looking at the referee's eyes had a different meaning......
The three rounds have ended, and those who have entered tomorrow's competition are: Mu Han, Hua Qingwu, Qing Chenyuan, Chen Changqing, Long Aotian, and Mu Siyi. As for Hua Xiyue, we have to look at the next rematch.
"Alright, there's still an hour left before the game of the setting moon, everyone wait!" Elder Shi said. "If you want to eat and drink, it's over there!"
Before Elder Shi finished speaking, everyone had already run away without a trace! "Hey! Bring me some roast duck! "Wind Willow, who was sleeping, suddenly shouted!" Got it! Geezer! Qingchenyuan's voice gradually disappeared.
Long Aotian didn't go with everyone, not because he didn't want to drink water and eat, but because he had something! What's up? ―― A man walked to the referee's resting place! ”
The knife is not a blunt knife, it can be sharpened! Wind Willow said casually. Long Aotian didn't look back, because he had disappeared at the intersection.
"Feng Ancestor, I don't understand! You know he's going to kill someone, so why don't you stop him? Elder Shi behind him said.
"It's hard to stop wanting to kill, not to mention that he's not wrong." The Willow Road of the Wind.
"I'm afraid this son will grow up to be a demon!" Elder Shi said. "There is good and evil in the sword, and good and evil in man. Good people may not see good, bad people may not see bad, what if you kill those who should be killed, what if you are a demon? "The Willow of the Wind.
"What is the one who deserves to be killed?" Elder Shi asked.
The Wind Willow is not speaking, what is the person who should be killed? -- Look at the right and evil in your own heart!