Chapter 120: The Tragic Death Battle

Su Zili was thrown to the ground, his body took on a bow shape, the tail of his backbone hit the ground, and the sharp pain made his face pale. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Fell into the critical backbone, and the injury was extremely troublesome.

Even though he is a martial arts practitioner and keeps fit on weekdays, the severe pain at this moment makes him unable to bear it at all.

Su Zili closed his eyes tightly in pain.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't see what was happening next, and could only rely on hearing some of Qian Wang's fierce laughter in his ears.

Then, Qian Wang's footsteps sounded when he approached, accompanied by a sense of crisis, as if frantically grabbing his nerves and shaking his body, but he couldn't move at all now, and he could only be a fish.

In front of everyone, Qian Wang's figure was really approaching Su Zili's side. Even holding Su Zili's belt sword in his hand, he came to Su Zili's side.

"Hehe, it's time to take your life."

Looking at Su Zili in such a state, Qian Wang said with a cruel smile, he raised the belt sword in his hand and aimed it at Su Zili's neck, as if he wanted to slash out with a sword.

His current appearance is really to kill Su Zili directly with a sword, and he doesn't care at all that Su Zili is the vice president of Dilong Security Co., Ltd.

In fact, if it happened a month ago and Ling Jian hadn't died, even if he didn't fight back and let Qian Wang kill, he wouldn't dare to kill him, because Ling Jian was a person who protected his shortcomings, and the internal strength of the original Dilong Security Co., Ltd. was very solid.

But now it's different.

"As long as you die, the boss of Dilong Security Co., Ltd. will compete for the position, and I will be better to operate." Qian Wang's eyes had a hint of greed, and thinking of this, he increased the strength on his palm, wielding a soft sword and slashing directly at Su Zili's neck.

At the moment when the sword was about to land, Su Zili felt the strong murderous aura coming from the shop, and he hurriedly opened his eyes.

Just seeing the soft sword flashing with silver light, it was really directly chopped down, and he closed his eyes, because he knew that his neck would definitely be cut off directly.

"Brother, brother is sorry for you."

Su Zili is not afraid of death, he just feels guilty for not being able to avenge his brother's blood revenge.

At this point, Su Zili could only face death with regret......

Only, is it really going to be like this?

Just at the last moment, Qian Wang's body trembled violently, and he took a small step forward, the soft sword in his hand was not well controlled at all, and he swayed with his brute force.

The soft soft sword grazed the left side of Su Zili's face and stabbed directly on the ground, Su Zili's face left a blood red, and the blood went down Su Zili's face, and a drop of blood crossed his face and hit the ground, shattering into a red flower.

What's going on?

Su Zili originally thought that he was going to die, but he didn't expect the soft sword to dodge, and Su Zili didn't understand it for a while, he just saw Qian Wang's body trembling in the corner of his eye.

He was very confused.

"Huh?"

Qian Wang's eyes burst into thick flames, he understood what was going on, he glanced at the broken stones on the ground, he turned his head sharply, and looked in the direction of Qin Heng.

Beside him lay two broken stones about the size of a basketball, which were shattered and originally merged into one, but the impact on Qian Wang's body shattered into two.

"Whew." Qin Heng looked at Qian Wang's eyes that were about to burn with flames, he exhaled two breaths and loosened his shoulders, throwing stones too hard just now, and it was a little sore.

"Thankfully, though, it stopped him." Qin Heng had some more joy in his heart, at least he could keep Su Zili from dying.

At this time, seeing Qian Wang glaring at him so angrily, Qin Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he finished his breath, the nervous thing rose again, because Qian Wang actually ignored him, and turned his head as if he was going to continue to do something to Su Zili.

Things are actually developing like this, where could Qin Heng give up saving Su Zili, now if Su Zili is allowed to die so easily, the next person to die will definitely be himself.

Qin Heng is not a saint, but for the sake of his own life, he will never let Su Zili die.

The truth of the cold lips and teeth.

"Haha, I just think you're too sissy with a soft sword, you see that Mr. Su uses a sword, the soft sword is in hand, chic and free, but what about you, big boss Qian, how can you use it, how can it be like a soft rubber band?" Qin Heng said sarcastically to Qian Wang.

Where had Qian Wang ever heard someone dare to sarcastically mock himself like this, and now when he heard Qin Heng's words, his already very angry emotions were instantly rekindled, as if he had poured a bucket of gasoline on his anger.

Qian Wang suddenly jumped like thunder, and he turned his head to glare at Qin Heng.

"I'll just see, can my 'rubber band' break you into thousands of pieces?" Qian Wang became furious, where could he care about Su Zili lying on the ground at this time.

He lifted the soft sword in his hand and rushed towards Qin Heng.

All the way down, his physical condition remained fastened. Even after fighting Qin Heng, he had more than 20 rounds of battle with Su Zili, but his physical strength was still good.

The disbelieving reader only needs to think of his esteemed father in his own family and recall the image of him being able to pick up a bag of coarse rice with one hand.

Qian Wang's physical strength was still very good, and he arrived in front of Qin Heng in an instant, wielding the soft sword and slashing it directly, and the brute force made the soft sword swing out of a long whip feeling.

Dancing with a full sword shadow, covering the space of the whole audience, Qin Heng, who was in it, even felt that it was extremely difficult to dodge, let alone fight back.

Qin Heng was miserable.

Maybe it was because Qian Wang was very angry that the other party said this about himself, so the strength he used was very exaggerated, and the soft sword danced with a hard wind, Qin Heng originally wanted to try to block it, but then he could only give up and choose to retreat, so that there were more and more steps to retreat.

However, Qin Heng also has an advantage, his only advantage is speed, his speed is extremely explosive, in the sword shadow encirclement, he doesn't need to dodge at all, he only needs to jump backwards to dodge.

"Fortunately, I used my spiritual power to conceive and heal the wound just now, otherwise with such a violent action, I am afraid that the wound in my chest would have been cracked a long time ago." Qin Heng sighed secretly while dodging the terrifying sword shadow.

Qian Wang's strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and Qin Heng felt a little tired after dodging for more than a dozen rounds, but Qian Wang's body was still fast, and his palms were violent, as if he had not been weakened.

"There's no way at all, my strength is too much worse than his." Although Qin Heng didn't want to admit it, he shook his head with a wry smile when he saw Qian Wang wielding a sword shadow in the sky.

Now in comparison, he is more like a sissy when he retreats all the way.

If this place is not relatively empty, he will be defeated in one round.

"What is Su Zili's condition?"

Qin Heng distracted his strength and glanced in Su Zili's direction......

Su Zili has recovered, he is a master of martial arts, so such an injury can't affect him much, just get up again and loosen his bones.

He stood up and looked at Qin Heng with concern, when he saw Qin Heng jumping up and down to avoid Qian Wang's attack, he could only smile bitterly: "I didn't expect Qian Wang to be so powerful, that kid can be regarded as saving my life, if he can survive this time, let him be the boss of this Dilong Security Co., Ltd." ”

Su Zili had already made a decision in his heart.

Even if Qian Wang didn't die this time, as long as he was alive and Qin Heng was alive, then he would do his best to assist Qin Heng in ascending to the throne.

After dodging for about a minute or two, twenty or thirty rounds, Qin Heng was also forced to be anxious, because the constant dodge consumed a lot of physical strength and spiritual power, so after a long time, he couldn't hold on.

However, Qian Wang finally took a few breaths, obviously such an attack would also consume a lot of physical strength on him, but it was much better than Qin Heng, so if he persisted like this, he believed that Qin Heng would definitely die in his hands.

It's just that in the face of this cunning little loach, Qian Wang didn't want to waste so much strength, and when he attacked, his brain suddenly flashed and he had an idea.

"You're really quite slippery, but ......" Qian Wang looked at Qin Heng and sneered, only to see the green tendons on his right arm suddenly burst out, and he didn't continue to attack Qin Heng with the hilt of the soft sword.

"Give it a try."

Qian Wang's arm was filled with a dark energy into the soft sword, and then with a flick of his hand, the blade came out of his hand, and the blade of the sword turned into a lightning bolt that struck Qin Heng's head like lightning, and the blade turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

The speed is so terrifying that it can't be dodged with speed at all.

The throw of this blow determines the outcome of the battle.

Qin Heng looked at the terrifying sword blade that flickered at a speed no less than that of a bullet, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and his brain was about to explode. An unprecedented sense of crisis was like a steel thorn, piercing into his brain.

He's really going to die!!

"Ah!!h

Qin Heng let out an unwilling roar, and at the moment when he was close to death, his left hand swiped in the air, and the effect of the light talisman on his body disappeared in an instant, and his right hand pinched the sword finger and slashed it in the air.

A flash of light flickered, it was a comical A4 piece of paper, but the fine characters on it burst into a crystal light the moment his palm flew out.

"Steel Charm...... Open! ”

A faint silver light condensed on his body, Qin Heng did not stop his movements, his left hand, which had just been free, suddenly hugged a few centimeters above his right wrist, and the shape of the sword finger in his right hand did not disperse.

"Vajra Hood...... Coagulate! ”

A stream of pure spiritual power in his body instantly transformed into a golden cover, covering his entire body and completely protecting it.

"Duplex."

Qin Heng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the two rays of gold and silver fused together, as if they had turned into a faint yellow.

The pale yellow mangs are not exquisite, but somewhat ordinary.

"Dangchang!"

At the moment before Qin Heng's spell ended, the flying soft sword that had gathered Qian Wang's full force to strike instantly pierced into his double technique, making a crisp sound.

Just the first time he blocked, Qin Heng's body took a step back, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, resisting the trend of retreating.

At this time, the terrifying soft sword slowly pierced in, and the protective spell instantly made a clicking sound, and the tip of the sword slowly penetrated in, at first one centimeter, then two centimeters...... Three centimeters.

The soft sword seems to be blessed with a kind of strength, and the follow-up strength is full.

"Ah!!h

Qin Heng let out a roar again, watching the soft sword slowly pierce in, he knew that it was because of the dark energy, the soft sword was injected with dark energy, and now it was slowly stimulated.

The soft sword pierced strongly, Qin Heng pinched the fingerprints of his hands, and as the soft sword went deeper, a wisp of blood seeped out from his tiger's mouth......

The palms of the hands pinching the fingerprints were dyed red......

(…… To be continued)