Chapter Eighty-Seven: Death, Little Crawler!

Shan Ying originally planned to kill Qin Surong first, and then go to meet Zhou Ye or Qin Yi for a while, but now, Du Ao was waiting impatiently, and he was also a little impatient.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

A series of sword sounds sounded, and the mountain eagle and Qin Surong quickly separated.

"It is the greatest honor of your life that you can die under the sword of the Eagle King."

Before the words fell, the mountain eagle suddenly jumped high and flew down.

"Eagle strikes the wilderness!"

The Blood Eagle Sword seemed to turn into a goshawk with wings outstretched, stabbing straight down towards Qin Surong.

"So fast!"

Qin Surong had to be nervous, in terms of pure speed, Shanying's sword was indeed faster than hers, she couldn't deny this, it was estimated that only Zhou Ye's fast knife could compete with Shanying's fast sword.

"Huh?"

When Qin Surong was just about to draw the sword, Liu Mei couldn't help frowning, and the mountain eagle with only one figure suddenly turned into more than a dozen, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

The speed was too fast and erratic, and eventually multiple sword shadows were produced.

This is similar to Tenghuang legs.

"Buzz!"

Although the sword of the mountain eagle was very fast, Qin Surong's reaction was faster, and she also saw through the sword of the mountain eagle, kicked her legs, soared into the air, and stretched out her jade arms.

"Purple Snow Sword Technique, Purple Snow Fills the Sky!"

The sword flashed, as if heavy snow was flying, white clothes, white snowflakes, but soon, the white snow turned purple red, and finally it was bright red.

The shadow of the sword is like snow, the sword is like blood, and the killing machine is awe-inspiring!

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

In an instant, the two swords collided, and a thunderous explosion erupted, like a wave, blowing a piece of dust around it, and the splashing air wave made the competition platform even more messy.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Qin Surong and Shan Ying separated again, but the former was in mid-air, while the latter fell to the ground.

"Die!"

Shan Ying hurriedly turned around, stared at Qin Surong deadly, and laughed cruelly.

"I forgot to tell you that the strongest thing in this Eagle King is not the sword technique, but the claw technique!"

Before the words fell, the mountain eagle stretched out his big hand.

True Qi Condensation!

A huge claw like a water tank grabbed at Qin Surong, who couldn't dodge in midair.

"Fury Talon!"

It was like an angry eagle, stretching out its sharp claws, vowing to crush Qin Surong.

"It's too insidious!"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but scold.

"The realm of small success!"

Seeing this, Zhou Ye frowned, the angry eagle claw is a mortal-level top-level martial art, and it is also the realm of Xiaocheng, even Qin Surong's Tenghuang leg is also a mortal-level top-level martial art, and it is also the realm of Xiaocheng, but her situation is not good, and there is no place to borrow.

Under the hard work, only Qin Surong suffered.

Qin Hua and Qin Bing looked at this scene, their hearts tightened, even if they lost, Qin Surong must not have an accident.

Du Ao and the others looked at Qin Surong, just like seeing a dead person, but a trace of pity flashed in their eyes.

Even Ye Huang and the others sat in the audience, showing a trace of regret, but such an ending, at the beginning, they predicted it.

Miao Bingyu didn't look at Qin Surong, but at Qin Yi, a little incomprehensible, he wasn't worried at all.

Qin Yi was indeed not worried, but smiled, which made people's hearts tremble and shudder.

What Qin Surong has to wait for is this opportunity, although Shanying did not make a mistake, but in Qin Surong's eyes, this is Shanying's biggest mistake.

"Tenghuang legs, thirty-six changes!"

Just when the corners of Qin Yi's mouth were slightly upturned, Qin Surong flipped in the air, flew down, kicked her long legs, and instantly thirty-six huge long legs emerged, falling from the sky, giving people a feeling that they looked like long legs, but they were not long legs.

As for what it is, everyone has their own answer in their eyes.

"Huh? Not good! ”

Shanying was full of confidence, but he found that Qin Surong, like him, was hiding his strength, and the other party was waiting for a blow from him with all his might.

"Bastard! Sure enough, beautiful girls are big liars! ”

Mountain Eagle felt extremely remorseful in his heart, but he didn't have a chance.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In an instant, the huge long legs overwhelmed the giant claw, and a terrifying storm erupted.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Surong appeared in front of the mountain eagle, with straight long legs, straight to the mountain eagle's chest.

"It's a big loss!"

In desperation, the mountain eagle only had his arms in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, deafening, and the mountain eagle flew towards the stage like a sharp arrow from a string, and his feet made a deep scratch on the ground, and the rubble flew everywhere.

In the end, the mountain eagle fell under the competition platform and rolled a few times before slowly standing up, but the arm that was hard to catch Qin Surong's kick had already become soft, and the bones were broken.

Qin Surong saw that Shanying was so decisive, sacrificing an arm and saving his life, if he didn't defend just now, but planned to fight back, he would be dead.

"Worthy of being a disciple of the sect......"

Qin Surong couldn't help but sigh, if it was an ordinary family member, it would really be impossible for her to react so decisively and resolutely.

As for the two angry eyes of the mountain eagle, Qin Surong didn't care at all.

"Third sister, let's hand it over to Zhou Ye next."

Qin Yi hurriedly shouted, he had already known that Qin Surong's Tenghuang leg cultivation had reached the realm of Dacheng, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.

"Hmm."

Qin Surong didn't hesitate, and before Du Ao let people come up, she floated down.

Zhou Ye just smiled and jumped onto the competition platform.

"Put it on."

Qin Yi walked over, came to Qin Surong's side, took out a plain cloak from the Qiankun bag, and gently draped it on Qin Surong's fragrant shoulders, only to see that her plain white dress was a little tattered and stained with a lot of blood.

Qin Surong glanced at Qin Yi, and originally wanted to say "thank you", but when she thought of something, she didn't say it, and her heart was warm.

Zhou Ye walked to the middle of the competition platform, and saw a tall young man like a mountain, walking, the ground shook the mountains, holding a black big ring knife, it was a low-grade real weapon - Shenshan knife, in a blink of an eye, he stood in front of Zhou Ye.

His name was "Black Bear", and as his name suggested, he was as strong as a bear and as powerful as a bear.

Zhou Ye's body is relatively short, compared to the black bear's, like a child standing in front of an adult.

"Little reptile, interesting, obediently crawl over and die, save yourself from letting Master Ben tear your hands and feet."

The black bear opened his eyes wide, not angry, staring at Zhou Ye, and roared in a deep voice.

"Little reptile?"

When Zhou Ye heard this, he clenched the green tooth knife and said, "I'm afraid, you can't even beat a little reptile." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

The black bear shouted violently, but did not make a move, and said proudly: "I heard that your knife is very fast, I don't know if you can cut cotton?" ”

"Huh."

Zhou Ye chuckled lightly and said, "It's really not, but it's okay to take your life." ”

Before the words fell, he rushed over, and he could see that the black bear was infinitely powerful and good at defense, but Zhou Ye was quite confident in his sword skills.

"Carving insect skills!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Ye appeared behind the black bear, and the latter didn't even look at it, he flicked his arm and slashed out behind him, and the wind was strong.

"Bell!"

When the two knives collided, Zhou Ye retreated quickly, and his wrist couldn't help but turn a little to relieve the pain a little.

It's too domineering!

Zhou Ye had to admit that the black bear's knife must not be hard to hit, otherwise there is only a dead end.

"Come here."

The black bear looked at Zhou Ye and hooked his fingers, as if he was invincible, and waiting for Zhou Ye was only a dead end.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Seeing this, Zhou Ye smiled, but he was a little cold, and said, "The extreme of the power knife? ”

"Whew", before the black bear could speak, Zhou Ye appeared in front of him, the knife flashed, the knife shadow was like the wind, and the head was cut down.

"I don't have a long memory."

The black bear smiled disdainfully, picked up the heavy Shenshan knife, and slashed over.

"Huh?"

The black bear originally thought that he could hit Zhou Ye with one knife, but found that the two knives did not collide, and Zhou Ye was not in front of him.

False Knife!

Just now, Zhou Ye was just a false knife.

"I can't help myself!"

With a chuckle, the black bear didn't turn around, his head didn't turn back, and with a flick of his arm, the Shenshan knife looked behind him.

"Huh?"

Soon, the black bear found that Zhou Ye's knife was still empty.

"Bastard!"

At this moment, the black bear felt that he was being played by the other party, although he was not good at speed, but the speed of the knife was not slow at all, at least he would not lose too much to Zhou Ye.

Gradually......

Zhou Ye kept taking out the knife, retracting the knife, and moving quickly around the black bear.

The black bear is like a stump, not moving, the Shenshan knife is like a big windmill, it is not leaky, even if Zhou Ye's knife is a false shake every time, but it has never given Zhou Ye any chance.

Zhou Ye's knife was too fast, and there were not many people who could see it clearly, but with the help of the black bear, he still roughly knew what the battle situation was, at least everyone was a little passive when they saw the black bear.

"Damn little reptile!"

The black bear finally became angry, and the surroundings seemed to become hot, and before Zhou Ye could move again, he suddenly stood on one foot, turned his waist, and the Shenshan knife in his hand swept across the four directions with a gust of wind.

"Super heavy knife, big windmill slash!"

In an instant, a circle of true qi visible to the naked eye erupted and swept away in all directions.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, although Zhou Ye knew that the black bear's sword technique was at the top of the mortal level, when he really faced it in person, he felt its domineering, just like a tornado.

"Chasing the wind knife method, chasing the wind for a thousand miles!"

A knife is slashed, and the wind is like this.

"Boom!"

There was a tremor, the true qi collided, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted, and Zhou Ye hurriedly retreated, still being blown away.

"It's not over yet!"

The black bear roared, clenched the Shenshan knife with both hands, and slashed towards Zhou Ye in mid-air.

"Super heavy knife, big waves!"

The shadow of the knife flashed, and a true qi that was three feet high, like a crescent moon, cut through the martial arts platform and slashed at Zhou Ye, vowing to cut him in two.

"It's not that easy to want me to die!"

Zhou Ye snorted violently, quickly lifted a breath of true qi, and slashed towards the half-moon detached true qi.

"Chasing the wind knife technique, slashing the wind and breaking the shadow!"

The knife slashed through the void, as if cutting through the wind and the shadow.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, deafening, the true qi exploded, and the competition platform was instantly chaotic and in a mess.

"Bell!"

With a soft sound, the silver-white green tooth knife in Zhou Ye's hand flew out of his hand.

"Hahaha...... Die, little reptile! ”