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Almost at the same moment, Tanglin Cod and Zhan Qiu jumped on the ring of the competition, and the hard and sturdy ring experienced several major battles and countless cracks appeared, which were the traces left by the battle of the strong, which was caused by glory.

There were four pillars of fire at the four corners of the ring, and although the pillars of fire had been destroyed countless times during the battle, after the battle, the Northern Moon Emperor would send someone to repair it.

Aventurine cod and Zhan Qiu, the temperament of the two is completely different, if the aventurine cod is a snow in the cold winter, then Zhan Qiu is a touch of electricity hidden in the dark clouds of the night, feminine, vicious, like a snake, the soft and glutinous body curled up, pulling away the vitality of people.

The two of them stood in the south and north directions, the aventurine cod stood with his hands in his hands, the robe hemmed and the begonias bloomed in the wind, the endless cold air was released between the eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of eyes were cold and meaningless, as if he never cared about worldly things.

"I throw in the towel."

The three words that are concise and concise point to the center of gravity, but like a violent wind, they set off tens of millions of waves.

Everyone looked at Zhan Qiu, Zhan Qiu had a feminine smile on his face, and his facial features were delicate and charming, which actually reminded people of a group of words that sink fish and fall into the wild goose and close the moon and shy flowers.

Tanglin Cod looked at Zhan Qiu, his brows furrowed, he never thought that Zhan Qiu would admit defeat.

"Prince Tanglin's spiritual skills are famous for four stars, since he already knew that he would lose, Zhan might as well admit defeat." Zhan Qiu said.

Under the ring, the eyes of the King of the North Tomb were as sharp as those of an eagle falcon.

The Emperor of the North Moon sat on the dragon chair, and he didn't know what kind of emotions were contained in his eyes reflecting the scene of the ring, for a long time, his heart was moved, and the golden light covering the entire martial arts ring disappeared immediately, and the aventurine cod looked at Zhan Qiu coldly, and then turned to leave.

When it reached the ground, the aventurine cod glanced at the light song, and several arcs of light flashed in his eyes.

On the last day of the Four Dynasties War, there were only two battles, Tanglin Cod Zhan Qiu, as well as Qingge and Zhan Qiu, Zhan Qiu admitted defeat in the first battle, as long as Qingge won Zhan Qiu in the next battle, the first place in the Four Dynasties Conference was in her bag.

Like the surface of a lake, the waves are not alarming, but it is often the calmest lake, and the waves are the most terrifying.

"Lord Anguo, come up!"

Zhan Qiu stood in the ring, condescendingly overlooking the envoys of the hundred countries and the magnates of the Northern Moon, he suddenly stretched out his hand, his slender hand like jade pointed at the light song, the voice was not big or small, but in the blue sky, it seemed that there was a thunderclap exploding.

Like a hammer, it smashed people's hearts, full of holes and bloody.

"Light song, be careful in everything!"

Before the light song went up, the night blue sky said.

Qingge nodded, and when he jumped on the stone platform, he passed by the aventurine cod, whose voice was like the wind under the frost, blowing cold in his ears, "He wants your life." ”

The light song lowered his eyes, smiling, the most is the gentleness of the bowed head, but the coldness in the eyes, like the snow of the wax moon, the cold air is bone-chilling, and the killing intent is suddenly visible.

When the soft boots under Qingge's feet touched the cold ground, the golden light mask seemed to have covered it at the same moment, and the golden light and fire flowed away from the brilliance, solid as a rock, and when the golden light rising from all sides towards the center was completely stitched, the king of the North Tomb on the gilt chair had a touch of coldness in his eyes, hideous, distorted, and monstrous killing intent gathered in it.

"Ye Qingge, I don't want to kill you, it's wrong that you killed Xin Wanjun." Zhan Qiu's voice could only be heard by the two of them.

The smile on Qingge's face gradually spread around, but it did not spread to the bottom of her eyes, she raised a pair of cold pupils and looked at Zhan Qiu coldly.

He didn't want to kill her?

Is it wrong that she killed Xin Wanjun?

Heh――

Funny!

She has never thought about who she wants to harm, who she has to die, it is nothing more than soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, people respect her and she treats each other politely, if people offend her, they will destroy the door; She has never said that she is a gentleman, a kind-hearted person, on the contrary, she is a complete villain, vicious, insidious and ruthless, and the most vicious heart in the ancients is to describe a woman like her.

But this world is a big dye vat, she was born in the dark, lived to fight, walking in the purgatory of the world full of hungry mayflies, every step is frightening, one step forward is not a spring blossoming paradise fairyland, but behind it is a cliff of a hundred ghosts and ghosts at night.

She didn't have a choice.

There was no way back.

In the land of despair, you can either die and wait for the next six reincarnations, or you will fight bloodily and rush out, and you will die without regrets.

Zhan Qiu raised his hands suddenly, there was an iron cable wrapped around his hands, and a purple electric hook hung at the other end of the iron cable, and the purple electric hook was stained with blood, and I don't know how many people's ribs had been hooked off.

White hair like the wind, black eyes like ink, eyes seem to be covered with a layer of fog, the girl jade hand waved, the king of the Ming knife suddenly appeared, the distant cloud top seems to have a dragon roar resounding all over the world, that is from the ancient dinosaur, a proud and domineering, looking at the eight wilderness Liuhe, it was born as a king.

"Lord Anguo, if I win you, even if I admit defeat in the last battle, I will still be the first." Zhan Qiu said.

Qingge tilted her head slightly, "You're noisy." ”

Zhan Qiu: "......"

A smile bloomed into the corner of his mouth, and Qingge suddenly asked, "Do you know who is the quietest?" It's the dead. ”

Wild wind, dust and smoke.

The girl in ink clothes was wrapped with a soaring aura, like a Shura under hell, and the knife in her hand was stained with the blood of countless people, dripping with murderous aura, monstrous.

Zhan Qiu's dark eyes narrowed, his eyes were full of femininity, he clenched the purple electric hook in his hand, and his lips spread sneering and contempt, "I will be very gentle, and I won't let the county lord's death look too ugly." ”

The moment the sound fell, Zhan Qiu's soles moved forward, his skeletal hands clutched the iron cable, and with a flick of both hands, the purple electric hook on the iron rope hooked towards the ribs in front of Qingge's shoulder.

Purple electric hook, also known as bone crushing hook, specializes in hooking human bones, bloody and cruel.

When the purple electric hook roared, Qingge sat on the ground, with the iron rope of the purple electric hook on his head, his body slid towards Zhan Qiu against the ground, his feet kicked towards Zhan Qiu's kneecaps like heavy stones, and when Zhan Qiu was about to fall, his palm slammed to the ground, his body flew sideways, and a whip swept across Zhan Qiu's side face, Zhan Qiu's jade crown was directly shocked by the aura poured into the soft boots, and the black hair on his head fell down, a little embarrassed, a little depressed,

At the same time, the purple electric hook fell to the ground, and Qingge's body flipped over from mid-air, landing behind Zhan Qiu, holding the Mingwang knife tightly with both hands, a strong murderous aura erupted in his black eyes, Qingge raised the Mingwang knife high, and slashed fiercely towards Zhan Qiu's Tianling Gai.

Zhan Qiu's back was to Qingge, his eyes were filled with a treacherous light, and he faced the overcrowded people of Beiyue in front of the ring, the corners of his mouth grinned, and an extremely feminine smile bloomed.

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled, thunder rang out, and lightning rolled in the clouds!

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