Chapter 19: The Tolerance of the Heavenly Dragon

Because I promised!

Xi Yan's words came clearly into everyone's ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info may seem ridiculous or naïve, but it is undeniable that this is what he has to say now. Because I promised, because I didn't want to see the tears of my family, Xiyan had to win!

Cousin!

Make eye contact.

Hitomi covered her mouth lightly, looking at the figure in the field with a dull gaze. When the tears stopped, the intoxicating smile returned to her face, like a rainbow after the rain.

The crowd in the audience began to fall silent, as if they did not want to break the atmosphere of the moment. Madness is to vent the fear of being involved in another world, in the midst of unknown events, which is human instinct. But in addition to venting, there is also a kind of healing, called emotional temperature.

That's why you can't lose?

Selonga raised his giant sword again, stared at Xi Yan opposite, and asked in a slightly melancholy tone.

Be!

Caressing the reading of life in his hand, Xi Yan nodded and gestured.

Very good. If there is no conflict, maybe we will become friends!

But now, you're going to die!

Seronge said with an appreciative expression. Then his expression changed, and he became hideous again, and he also had a reason why he couldn't lose. With a wave of the giant sword in his hand, he stabbed directly at Xiyan.

Boom!

The sharp tip of the sword did not pierce Xi Yan's body, but instead stabbed at the pale green light curtain in front of him. For a while, the sparks splashed everywhere, and it was extremely dazzling. The battle is on again!

And that's your second skill?

Seronge's solemn voice came out. But Xi Yan ignored it, and quickly retreated, widening the distance between the two. The second skill? The answer, of course, is wrong.

Reading of Life: Boutique, a knife that symbolizes vitality and hope. Although it does not have great lethality, it gives the user a unique protective barrier. Immune to all attacks, the duration is determined by the strength of the opponent's attack!

If it weren't for this reading of life, Xiyan would be dead by now. And this is a weapon that Cassie gave away with her own savings, and it also represents her determination to protect Xiyan. Even if you've only known each other for two days, even if it's a casual response at dinner... But feelings are sometimes so pure.

After a round of erosion by Ode to the Dawn, the HP on top of Serongue's head had dropped about a fifth. But because of the weapons in his hand, Xi Yan couldn't engage in hand-to-hand combat. Therefore, Xiyan can only delay, drag the skill time of Sai Longe, and delay it until the opportunity comes.

Watch me break your turtle shell!

Serongue gathered the strength of his whole body and swung the giant sword in his hand again and again. He knew that if he couldn't kill Xi Yan now, then when the time for the copper crystal to condense came, it would definitely be him who was unlucky.

Let's talk about it later!

The wind and sand are gusting, gathering raging killing intent. But the victorious scales in front of him are obviously inclined to Xiyan, and the CD of Ode to Dawn has not arrived, so there is no need for him to cling to the range of five meters. Spread his legs and ran all over the ground, leaving Serongue full of anger but nowhere to vent.

...

It seems that Xiyan can win.

Bastard, let's worry in vain!

At the viewing seat, the rhythm and the sunset wind said excitedly. The other three girls also had joyful expressions, and their clenched hands gradually loosened. But I always feel that Sakura occasionally looks at the eyes of the evening pupil a little unconvinced, and there is a trace of grievance.

Boss, it looks like this piece of shitty is going to lose.

On the other side, a diminutive player said to Ying Yu beside him. Hearing this, Ying Yu gently buckled the armrest on the seat, and said gloomily: This guy still has value for us. Doesn't he care more about his daughter than anything else! Go, bring that girl here!

Be!

The two people next to him obeyed the order and immediately left their seats, with a cruel smile on the corner of their mouths. Seronge relied on himself to have a good career, and from the beginning of his acquaintance in the novice village, he was arrogant. They have a lot of opinions.

At this time, the situation in the field also changed. For no other reason, Serongue's skill reached its duration, and the giant sword in his hand instantly turned into nothingness. All he could rely on was a piece of high-quality equipment, a body full of strength.

Boy, you give me death!

Selong, who had not done the slightest damage for most of the time, had red eyes and hissed angrily. A pair of fists burst out, and the target was Xi Yan's head. Unexpectedly, Xi Yan didn't dodge this time, and with a flick of the knife, he stabbed straight out at the moment when he caught it in mid-air.

The two of them ran quickly, stepping on the dust along the way. One goes straight to the head, the other aims at the heart, and the fist and knife get into a confrontation!

The fists that converged on the fierce wind were getting closer and closer. Xi Yan originally planned to fight for the protection of the light curtain in front of him, but also to cause serious injuries to Selongge. But the next second, he changed his mind. The force in front of him is too strong, Xiyan doesn't dare to bet, and he can't afford to gamble.

Because Seronge's body was much taller than Xi Yan's, he would have had to lower his fists to attack his target. So Xi Yan's sudden squatting at this time undoubtedly made him unable to react.

No matter how strong Selonge's control over his body is, it is impossible to change his movements all at once. He could only watch himself pass by Xiyan.

However, Xiyan will not let go of this opportunity. After squatting, his legs suddenly jumped up like a frog ready to bounce, and he stabbed the knife in his hand with a ruthless face.

Phew!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, a touch of red exploded in mid-air, spilling across the gladiatorial arena, ruthlessly poured. After Xi Yan succeeded in the first blow, he quickly pulled back the knife and staggered. The intense pain combined with the loss of blood caused Serongue to fall straight down and fall to his knees.

The Bleeding state will cause a decrease in combat ability, even if Seronger's HP is still two-thirds remaining, which is the same as Xiyan. But the gap between the two has widened, and the winner is beginning to become clear.

But at this time, at the viewing seat, a young girl was led to Ying Yu's face, and her fleshy little face was red. The top of your head shows the full personal information: Celestial Poetry: Lv1, Celestial Dragon's Tolerance

Fortunately, Xi Yan didn't see it, otherwise he would have muttered: How did you come across a profession related to dragons and similar to Xi Tong.

Counting Nian Xiaomeng, there are already three of them...

Se Shishi looked at the battle area with her big bright eyes, and saw the injured Selongge at a glance, and her lovely cheeks suddenly became flustered, and she shouted softly: Dad.

On the side, the eagle smiled gloomily and lightly buckled the armrest.

Even if the cry was soft, soft, Seronge heard it, and was familiar with it countless times. He turned his head sharply to the viewing seat, and in this incomparably wide gladiatorial arena, he immediately caught the figure of Sai Shishi.

Seeing the tension and worry on her face, Serongue instantly flushed, her eyes split, and she began to smash her fists on the ground like crazy. He didn't care about the physical pain, he just wanted to stand up!

Because he also has a reason not to lose!