Long Feiye didn't make a move, He Yilian was bound to win, he walked over step by step, and when he was five steps away, he used the last strength of his body, his steps were like illusions, and he instantly came to Long Feiye's face, and kicked hard at Long Feiye's heart, almost at the same time, a sharp blade jumped out of the oblique tip, pointing directly at Long Feiye's heart.

Who knows, Long Feiye's movements are even faster than him!

Except for the three Venerables and the old man of the Sword Sect, it is estimated that no one present has clearly seen the process of Long Feiye's action, and everyone only sees the result.

As a result, Long Feiye grabbed He Yilian's heel, and the blade of the sword almost hit Long Feiye's heart, almost stabbing down.

This scene is just a moment.

Long Feiye pulled it violently, and He Yilian's whole person would be dragged down and lying on his back on the ground. He was about to kick with another foot, but Long Feiye stepped on it fiercely, and directly crippled He Yilian's leg.

Immediately, he pulled He Yilian's hidden blade kick and pressed it hard in front of He Yilian, the ligaments of people who practice martial arts are good, but the root of He Yilian's thigh still hurts unbearably, he only has his last breath left, seeing the blade of his toe approaching, he was so frightened that his eyes widened, Long Feiye held his ankle tightly, so that the blade was aimed at his eyes.

Long Feiye squatted beside him and lowered his voice, "Say, who made you deliberately delay?" ”

"You...... What are you pretending? He Yilian's voice was very weak, but it revealed a persistence that could not be ignored.

Long Feiye snorted coldly, "It looks like you've been cheated." Die here...... It's a pity that it's a good kung fu. ”

He Yilian couldn't believe his ears, Long Feiye's abnormality just now would be faked, he suddenly felt like a joke, he was deceived, not only by the lord, but also by Long Feiye. Disappointed, he began to realize that he had both hands and hands, and that he was not even dead.

How sad! He was so unwilling!

"Cangqiuzi will definitely die, you could have inherited the position of the head of the Lock Heart Courtyard." A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Feiye's mouth, and he said in a low voice, "Sue the king, who let you join the war, who made you deliberately delay." ”

These words finally aroused He Yilian's hatred, "Long Feiye, you come here, I will sue you." ”

Long Feiye leaned closer, only to see He Yilian open his mouth and say six words, his voice was too light and too soft, and he didn't know if Long Feiye heard it clearly.

Long Feiye was getting up, and He Yilian used his last strength to suddenly step forward and meet the blade of the wind blade on his toes.

The blade entered his throat, and He Yilian finally took his last breath.

Long Feiye didn't even look at him and stood up.

He Yilian died, and Long Feiye won.

Everyone looked at the silent battle platform in a daze, only to feel that what had just happened was like a dream, thrilling, weird and changeable, making it impossible for people to figure out what was true and what was false.

Until now, this competition has finally come to an end, He Yilian is dead, really dead, and there will be no more accidents.

Long Feiye's long and proud body is still stiff, except for his face is a little pale, he does not have a talented wolf bèi. He stood on the high battle platform, overlooking the whole field, and his cold gaze finally fell on the group of disciples in the Lock Heart Courtyard, and the Xuan Han Sword immediately pointed over.

He said, "Who else is going to come to power, this prince!" ”

The disciples of the Lock Heart Courtyard all lowered their heads, none of them dared to make a sound, Cang Xiaoying hugged her father tightly, and she didn't dare to cry no matter how much she cried.

And the others, no one dared to move.

Almost everyone believed that Long Feiye had just fallen to his knees on the ground and pretended to be in order to lure He Yilian close so that he could seize the opportunity and make a quick decision.

Finally, everyone no longer doubted, but began to seriously ponder this man's ability.

At this time, Long Feiye was behind him with one hand behind him, and the sword in the other, and asked loudly, "Is there anyone else going to fight?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the Xuanhan Sword suddenly burst into flames, shocking the audience!

What else is there to ponder? What is there to hesitate about? Long Feiye's sword qi is really more than the eight grades of Brahma! Much stronger than the old man of the Sword Sect.

Many people present were in admiration and awe, and the gang of people in the Lock Heart Courtyard did not dare to rebel again, and only hoped that Long Feiye and the old man of the Sword Sect would spare the Lock Heart Courtyard.

The old man of the Sword Sect and Han Yunxi stared at Long Feiye intently, very, very nervous!

The old man of the Sword Sect was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he knew best that Long Feiye was actually holding on!

He originally thought that Long Feiye calculated He Yilian, and after killing He Yilian, he would also fall, but he never expected that Long Feiye would still be able to stand up to the sky like this, and he could even provoke the Lock Heart Courtyard with sonorous words, and he could even look down on the disciples of Tianshan Mountain like a king.

His last sword was not only to deter everyone present, but also to deter the Evil Sword Sect, but he had to pay a great price for this sword, and the power of devouring emotions in his body was estimated to have already gone retrograde!

In the silence, no one answered.

Before Venerable announced the end of the qualifying battle, the tense strings in the old man's head of the Sword Sect did not dare to relax, not that he was afraid of accidents, but that there were too many accidents in this qualifying battle, and Long Feiye could no longer withstand any accidents.

Now, as long as a fourth-grade master comes to power, it is enough to completely destroy Long Feiye.

At this time, the second elder walked out of his position.

This......

The old man of the Sword Sect hung his whole heart in the air, Han Yunxi held his breath, and his whole person trembled.

"No......" she doesn't believe!

The second elder walked towards the battle platform step by step from the viewing seat, Long Feiye was motionless, his face was expressionless, and he was afraid that the waves were already turbulent, he knew his situation at this moment better than anyone else.

Suddenly, the second elder stopped, and his hands were in the same veil as Long Feiye, "Blue is better than blue." Fei Ye, you are the pride of your master, and you are also the pride of my Tianshan Mountain. Uncle I'm ...... I'm sorry for you! ”

This......

Is this a towel? Is this here to show your heart?

Seeing this, the three elders also hurriedly came over, and they also made a gesture to Long Feiye, "Feiye, the third uncle also obeys you!" At a young age, he broke the power of the eight-rank Brahma, and his future is immeasurable! ”

These two wallgrasses have determined their positions, who else will be on the stage to challenge?

The old man of the Sword Sect finally retracted his heart hanging in mid-air, and Han Yunxi also spat out loudly, she couldn't wait to rush over and hug Long Feiye, but she had to endure it. She only hoped that Long Feiye would hurry back to the top of Tianshan Mountain to heal her injuries.

Granny You stood up, "Venerable, since no one is in the battle anymore, it is better to ......"

The three Venerables looked at Long Feiye, their eyes all showed appreciation, of course they could see that Long Feiye was holding on.

Soon, a Venerable One stood up and announced that this time the ranked Battle Dragon Fei Ye had come out on top, ranking first, and Cangqiu Zi was hunting second.

It's not so much a qualifying battle as it is a battle for supremacy.

Long Feiye turned around, made a gesture with the three Venerables, and flew to the top of the Heavenly Mountain.

He saw the old man of the Sword Sect and Han Yunxi waiting on the battle viewing stone, but he didn't go to them, but went directly to the Nine Layers Palace.

The old man of the Sword Sect and Han Yunxi immediately chased after them, and when they arrived at the Nine Folds Palace, they saw that Long Feiye hadn't had time to enter the door, and the person had already knelt in front of the gate, vomiting blood.

"Long Fei Ye!"

Han Yunxi was so shocked that her heartbeat was almost gone, and she rushed to Long Feiye's side with an arrow, only to see that Long Feiye's face was terrifyingly pale, and her cold eyes were bloodshot, so deep and cold that she felt strange.

"Don't worry, I'm fine......"

He was like this, and he even tried to comfort Han Yunxi, "I'm fine, good, I'm just ......"

Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could reply, the blood he spit out turned black.

This black is not really black, but a dark red because of blood stasis, and it is so red that it turns black.

Han Yunxi hurriedly took out all the life-saving pills in the medical kit and fed Long Fei to take them at night, but it was useless!

She finally fed him it, and he immediately vomited it out, and blood poured out of his mouth.

"Long Feiye, don't scare me, okay! Long Fei Ye! ”

"What should I do if you sue me? How can I help you? Long Fei Ye ......"

"Long Feiye, you are not allowed to leave me...... Don't! ”

Han Yunxi had never found herself so useless, she couldn't help at all, she didn't know anything.

No matter how she asked, Long Feiye didn't answer her, even if he was still awake, he didn't even have the strength to answer her.

As early as when he killed He Yilian, his Brahma power began to retrograde, and the last sword was fought by him through gritted teeth.

He knew that without that sword, it was not enough to deter the Second Elder and the Third Elder, let alone the Evil Sword Sect, only with that sword, everyone would believe that his previous weakness was pretended.

The blood, constantly gushing in his mouth, never seemed to stop.

Han Yunxi had already collapsed, and grabbed the sleeve of the old man of the Sword Sect tightly, "Save him!" I beg you, save him! ”

The old man of the Sword Sect was also on the verge of collapse, his heart ached beyond words, he knew that the peace of the Tianshan Mountains had been preserved, but the life of his most beloved disciple might not be saved.

He muttered to himself, "As long as you have internal strength above the four grades, you can protect him first." ”

"Save him! You dignified Tianshan Sect Master, you will definitely have a way! Han Yunxi roared like crazy.

Who can she turn to? Who can Long Feiye turn to?

Long Feiye needs to fight with his life in order to keep the peace of the Tianshan Mountains and deter the Evil Sword Gate. However, there are so many masters in the huge Tianshan Mountain, but she can't ask for it! The vast Tianshan Mountain, the only person she can ask for is the old man of the Sword Sect, and the only one who knows about this matter is the old man of the Sword Sect.

The jackals, tigers and leopards outside, once they know that Long Feiye is seriously injured, will they still give them a way to live?

Han Yunxi knew that the old man of the Sword Sect had lost all his internal strength, but she still tugged at the sleeve of the old man of the Sword Sect and begged persistently, "I beg you, as long as you can help him!" ”

"Master, I beg you to think of a way, Long Feiye can't die! He can't die ......"

Han Yunxi cried so much that the old man's heart of the Sword Sect was broken, he let it go, and hurriedly ordered, "Come on, go to the Nine Folds Palace at night, whoever dares to spread this matter will be killed!" ”

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, and Han Yunxi hurriedly grabbed it, "Where are you going?" ”

"Find the Venerable, now only the Venerable can save him."

His Holiness has always not interfered in any mundane affairs, even if the Tianshan Mountains reach the moment of life and death, His Holiness will not interfere much, they only study swordsmanship.

Being able to invite the three of them out to sit in the ranked battle is already a very exception, whether the Venerable is willing to save people, the old man of the Sword Sect has no bottom in his heart, but he has to try!