Chapter 404: The One Who Chose to Die

Chapter 404

"Today is the day of the Battle of Light, and it's lively at the bottom of the mountain, let's take a quick look! I don't know which brother will accompany Sister Liushang into the Tower of Light this time. The girl said with a smile.

"That's not your Senior Brother Shi, the head of the Eight Great Princes, who else can there be besides him?" Liushang glanced at her and said angrily.

"Hehe, there's no way, who let Sister Liusheng you are a saint and can't be with a man, then I'm naturally welcome. Moreover, Sister Ruoxue is no longer in Shenzhou. No one is robbing me! The girl smiled happily.

Liushang was speechless for a while, but he didn't have any feelings for Senior Brother Nashi, and she had been cultivated as a saint since she was a child, and in terms of feelings, she had already been brainwashed, and she could only contribute herself to the Bright God Sect in this life. When it comes to Senior Sister Ruoxue, her heart is also warm, and Senior Sister Ruoxue should be okay now. It's just that when she thinks of Senior Sister Ruoxue, she can't help but think of that man, the young man who beat her in the Starry Sky Tower, after the unstable situation on the Starry Sky Battlefield, he fell into the spatial crack, and now he thinks that he is no longer alive, right? Falling into the spatial crack, even if she is cultivating now, she will be dead! Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a burst of melancholy in her heart.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to see the heroic performance of your senior brother Shi." Liushang put away her emotions, smiled, and said.

"Okay, let's go!" The girl happily took the hand of the saint and walked out of the bamboo forest together.

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"Single-plank bridge, two people go, one person returns." At this time, Qin Mo and the others were standing in front of a rushing river, and a tree trunk was erected on the big river to connect the two ends of the river. The trunk of the tree is a girl shape, and in front of everyone is the upper part of the girl character. In the middle of the raging river, it is not a single-plank bridge. There is a wooden tablet next to the bridge, and the horizontal character is carved on the wooden tablet. The meaning is very obvious, only two people set foot on this bridge at the same time, and then only one of them can stay alive. It's brutal. After all, it was not so easy to become the top eighteen in the Divine Prefecture Young Martial Cultivators. The bright list is not so good.

The river is flowing and majestic. If a mortal falls into it, he can be swept away without a breath. It's just that everyone doesn't think that this river is an ordinary river, and if you fall into it, it is estimated that there will be no scum left after being swallowed up like the pool.

At this time, almost all the people who came here stopped in front of the bridge, no one is a fool, and if they want to go over, they naturally have to find someone who is better than themselves, otherwise they will fight at the intersection. Qin Mo also waited there for a long time, and the people behind him also came one after another. But for him. It doesn't matter which one crosses the bridge together, he's going to take the top spot anyway, so he's going to have to beat everyone here. If you can't win and can't enter the Tower of Light, it's also a dead end, so it doesn't matter.

After waiting for a long time, more than thirty martial cultivators finally came to the bridge, and everyone stopped here.

"You. Cross the bridge with me. As Qin Mo expected, he was the first to be chosen. After all, every cultivator present had reached the eighth rank or ninth rank or above, and he was the only one who was in the fifth rank Martial Emperor Realm.

"He was condemned by me, Yue ****, you won't rob Lao Tzu, right?" It's just that another big man stood up and said in a contemptuous tone to the person who took the lead in choosing Qin Mo to cross the bridge together.

"Humph!" When that person saw Qin Mo being robbed, he just snorted. Don't dare to rob the other party, obviously the other party's cultivation is stronger than him, otherwise he will not make a retreat.

"The eighth prince Mao Ke, hahaha, actually grabbed a nameless boy to cross the bridge on his back. Is this a lack of confidence in yourself? However, at this time, a person came out and laughed.

"Hu Qing, is there a kind of fight with Lao Tzu now?" Mao Ke, who chose Qin Mo as his back, was also a little unbearable on his face.

"Hehe, people like you are not worthy of fighting me, it is better to give up the seat of the eighth prince as soon as possible, don't lose the meeting and reputation of our eighth prince." That Hu Qing smiled lightly and said, "Yue ****, cross the bridge with me!" Hu Qing said and turned his head to look at Yue **** on the side.

That Yue **** suddenly drooped his face and begged for mercy: "Brother Hu Qing, look, can you find someone else?" It's not good for anyone, is it? Although my strength is not as good as yours, I am afraid that I will not be able to control my hand and hurt you if I really fight, so it will not be good. ”

"Less! Can you still hurt me? Hu Qing said that he had already walked to the wooden bridge, turned his head and stared at Hu Qing.

Everyone looked at Na Yue **** with interest, and at the same time looked at Na Maoke. Hu Qing, who is also one of the eight princes, did this to embarrass Mao Ke, after all, the Qin Mo cultivator selected by Mao Ke is only a five-rank martial emperor, but the Yue **** he chose is indeed a nine-rank martial emperor realm. In this way, both his mind and means seem to be much more downright.

Na Maoke's face and Yue ****'s face were very unsightly.

"But do you want Lao Tzu to throw you over?" Hu Qing said angrily.

Under the gaze of many gloating, Nayue **** dragged his heavy steps to the bridge. Then the two of them stepped onto the wooden bridge together.

Now, everyone looked at the two people on the bridge, after all, someone gave them experience, so naturally they had to study hard.

Na Yue **** cowered and trembled and moved his steps, and Hu Qing kept urging him, grinding for a long time, and the two finally walked to the intersection of the wooden bridge. Just before he was about to arrive, Yue ****, who was cowering and looking cowardly, suddenly flashed with a thick murderous intent, and at the same time, he saw a big knife suddenly appear in his hand, and he suddenly slashed at Hu Qing in front of him. The craziest force was activated by him, and the fierce broadsword slashed down sharply.

Suddenly found that Yue ****'s actions were wrong, and Hu Qing immediately resisted, but he didn't have time to take out his weapon from his Qiankun ring at all, and Yue ****'s big knife had fallen suddenly. In a panic, Hu Qing raised his left arm, and at the same time used his spiritual power, forming a thick layer of defense on his left arm. Also at this moment, Yue ****'s big knife had been cut down and landed on his left arm.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and suddenly, Hu Qing, who was too conceited and too confident, his left arm was violently broken, although it was not cut off, but under that knife, the defense layer on his left arm was shattered, and his arm was shaken back. A muffled snort came out of his mouth. Only at this time, he held a long sword in his right hand and stabbed at Yue ****. The whole process is less than a tenth of a breath! (To be continued.) )