Chapter 67: 067 Help Me Up
In the ring, Long Reverse threw several bloody handkerchiefs, and everyone who watched frowned frequently, they all vomited blood so many times, why don't you end it quickly?!
Even if you throw in the towel, you win!
Suddenly, the dragon fell headlong forward, causing countless people to exclaim.
He immediately supported the ground with his sword, knelt in the ring on one knee, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the Lushan Sword Sect and the others: "There are still two more games, let's continue!"
What the?!
Everyone in the audience was full of shock, they couldn't stand up in battle, how could they fight?!
"Senior brother!"
Du Yulan rushed to the ring with a fragrant breeze, bent down and grabbed Long Wei's arm, and said anxiously: "There's no need to fight anymore, everyone knows that you are strong." ”
"No!" Long Reverse shook his head, "Help me up, I can fight again." ”
"But you're so badly hurt!"
With a crying voice, Du Yulan put Long Cheng's arm on his shoulder and helped Long Wei up.
She finally knew how serious Long Cheng's injuries were.
At this moment, Long Reverse couldn't stand steadily, and the weight of her body was almost on her shoulders.
"Even if I die, I can't disgrace the sect!"
Long Reyi's arm was on Du Yulanxiang's shoulder, leaning diagonally, he hooked his index finger at the disciple of the Lushan Sword Sect, and said with a provocative expression: "Which of you dares to fight with me?!"
"This ......"
The eyes of the disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect lit up, the dragon was injured so badly, now and in the past, it is equivalent to picking peaches!
Golden opportunity!
Lian Pandeng's heart was pounding, but he reacted too slowly, and someone had already taken the lead in speaking.
"Protector, the disciple is willing to go out to fight and capture this madman alive!"
Bi Guchen looked at Leng Chanxi with his fists clenched, and took a step forward, suggesting that others should not rob him.
"Hmm. ”
Leng Chanxi said with an indifferent expression, his eyes kept staring at the dragon in the distance, and he was full of murderous opportunities!
In today's battle, his face was almost smashed, and the face of the Lushan Sword Sect was also trampled to pieces.
In the future, I am afraid that everyone will say that the disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect are weak, and so many people can't beat Long Yi.
The dragon must die!
"Senior Brother !!"
In the ring, Du Yulan looked sideways at Long Rui, who was close at hand, and said anxiously, "Someone is here again, admit defeat quickly!"
"Thank you for your concern, with your tenderness, I will die without regrets!"
Long Reverse slowly pushed Du Yulan away, and the action was like breaking up, "For you, for the sake of the sect, I will never back down!"
Du Yulan almost cried, no boy had ever said such a sensual thing to her.
"The dragon is going to go away!
Seeing Du Yulan's continuous persuasion, Bi Guchen was shocked, if Long Rebellion took the initiative to admit defeat, then it would be a disaster!
He immediately activated his true qi, rushed to the ring with a strong wind, and only took three breaths to stand in front of Long Rebellion.
Senior Sister stepped aside. ”
Long Cheng took out a Chiyang Pill and took it, and shouted: "Take Chiyang Pill, watch me hit six!"
"No matter how good the medicine is, it can't save you!"
Bi Guchen sneered, Long Cheng's injury was too serious, and no matter how much medicine he took, it would be in vain.
What's more, he won't give Long Reverse time to heal.
Boom!
The irascible true qi erupted, and Bi Guchen was wrapped in red true qi, rushing towards Long Cheng like a flame giant.
He is the only one in the top ten of the swordsman list who is good at combat skills.
And the fist glove in his hand is a tailor-made magic weapon, which contains a very strong fire magic array, called: Burning Mountain.
"Death!"
Before Bi Guchen arrived, he threw a punch in the air, and the true qi turned into a flame tiger and slaughtered in the air, and suddenly the high temperature spread out.
"What kind of combat skill is this!
Long Cheng screamed and swung his fist, and a beautiful uppercut slammed into the flaming tiger's jaw, shattering it with a bang.
Wow!
Long Cheng took a few steps back, took out a fragrant handkerchief from his cuff, coughed a few times and threw it to the ground, which showed that there was a red liquid in the handkerchief.
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, this is the Five-Star Combat Technique Hundred Beast God Fist, suffer your death!"
Bi Guchen's eyes were full of ecstasy, and his fingertips sprayed three inches of air, like the claws of a fierce beast, cutting the air and grabbing Long Hui's shoulder.
Bang!
He grabbed the shoulder of the dragon back, and his five fingers bent violently, trying to crush the shoulder blade of the dragon!
But at this moment, the incomparably strong rebound force came from the fingertips and spread along the arm.
"What a powerful skill. ”
The dragon's immortal true qi moved, like a layer of close-fitting soft armor, protecting him tightly.
Immediately, Long Wei grabbed Bi Guchen's wrist with his backhand, threw him down with an over-the-shoulder fall, and raised his foot and kicked it violently.
Bang bang bang!
I'll let you Hundred Beasts God Fist!
I'll let you come over and pretend!
"Ahh
Bi Guchen screamed non-stop, feeling that an ancient giant elephant was trampling on his chest, causing his eyes to tremble, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding.
"How is that possible!"
"Isn't he seriously injured and can't be saved? Why is he suddenly strong again!"
"Chiyang Dan! It must be Chiyang Dan! Where is it sold?!"
Tens of thousands of people looked at the ring in amazement, they all had incredible expressions on their faces, Long Rebellion, who was still unstable just now, actually fought back and beat Bi Guchen, who was in excellent condition, into a dead dog.
"This ......"
Hong Qingyun looked at Jie Chongyang and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"Bastard dragon rebellion, the old man can't spare you!"
Jie Chongyang had a dark face, and there was a burning anger in his eyes, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would definitely rush over and teach Long Wei a lesson.
As the head of Wu Zongshao, he didn't use his combat skills when he fought with others, but he punched and kicked like a street gangster, and even fell over his shoulder!
Shame on you!
The coffin board of the ancestor couldn't be suppressed.
"You Lushan Sword Sect disciples are all rubbish!"
Long Wei stopped beating, covering his chest with one hand and pointing at the audience with contempt with the other.
The faces of Leng Chanxi and the others, one more ugly than the other, were all trembling with anger.
Long Reyi's words were like a resounding slap in the face, slapping all of them in the face, including the head of the sect six hundred miles away.
"And the last ......"
Halfway through speaking, Long Cheng suddenly fell to the ground, he took out a handkerchief with a scent, and coughed violently.
cough cough, cough cough......
"Senior brother!"
Du Yulan really cried, and I felt pity when the pear blossom brought the rain, and she bit her red lips and ran over, looking at Long Yi's eyes all the time.
"Lift me up, I can play one last game. ”
Long Wei threw three handkerchiefs with fragrance in a row, grabbed Du Yulan's slender hand, stood up tremblingly, and almost lay on Du Yulan's back.
Even so, he continued to provoke: "The disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect listened, and immediately sent someone to fight the last battle with me, I can't hold it anymore, I have to go back to heal." ”
Swish!
One after another, eyes fell on Leng Chanxi in an instant, all with full ridicule.
Disciples of the Lushan Sword Sect, you are just a bunch of waste! If you were me, you would have beaten Long Ying to death three times.
"Lian climbing, you go!"
Leng Chanxi ordered that the sixth game must be played, and if he doesn't fight, the head will beat him.