Chapter 172: Gentian
A knife was just an understatement, and the Qianguo Martial Saint, who had just been able to show off his might, knelt on the ground, his face distorted.
Lin Che looked at him coldly, and then with a flick of his wrist, the blade of Lou Lan was downward, and he was about to slash Zhao San with one sword.
The third prince's face was ugly, and he said to the Black Venerable in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that this Xiao Yan has been seriously injured, why does it look like there is no sign of injury at all now?"
The Black Venerable stared at Lin Che and said in a condensed voice: "Your Highness, don't worry, I see that this Lin Che is just holding on, the old man's earth yin qi should still be in his body, he forcibly mobilizes his true qi to fight like this, it is estimated that he will touch the injury in a while, and the injury will be added to the injury." ”
The third prince breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Yingning looked a little irritable.
The third prince comforted his sister and said, "Don't worry, Ling Ning, the predecessors of the Black Venerable have already said that Xiao Yan is just the end of the crossbow." ”
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Lin Che slashed it with a knife, and could have taken Zhao San's life, but at this moment, Zhao San looked up to the sky and roared, his blood spurted, and his green tendons crawled all over his skin like a poisonous snake.
A powerful momentum arose from Zhao San's body, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of bestiality.
Clang!
Zhao San grabbed the blade of the slashing Loulan with his hand, blood flowed, and his palm was almost cut off, revealing silver-white broken bones.
But he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but was more violent.
Lin Che's eyes changed, it seemed that this was related to the pill he had just stolen.
"Look for death!"
The slashing loulan in Lin Che's hand erupted with an overwhelming blood-red knife qi, like a meat grinder, twisting Zhao San's right hand holding the blade to pieces.
Roar!
Zhao San let out a roar like a beast from his mouth, the sound waves were like the sea, and the vertical and horizontal sound waves surged towards Lin Che, and the bricks and tiles around him trembled, and then exploded into powder one after another.
With the blessing of the Violent Blood Pill, this lion's roar burst out with unprecedented power, and even the audience who were far away were affected, their ears were bleeding, and they were in great pain.
Lin Che, who bore the brunt of the attack, naturally withstood the greatest pressure, and Jiuyang True Qi automatically protected his body, blocking the surging sound waves.
"Slash!"
Lin Che let out a long roar, and Chop Lou Lan slashed through the sound wave with an invincible edge, and slashed head-on!
Zhao San smiled hideously, his eyes were about to be squeezed with blood, he didn't dodge or dodge, let Lin Che's knife slash at his chest, and blasted out with a punch!
At the last moment of his life, Zhao San burst out with the strongest punch in his life, ignoring all defenses, all the spirit and spirit were concentrated in this punch, and the fist intent was extremely fierce!
The sword flashed, and Lin Che took three steps back, his face pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, but he forcibly swallowed it again.
And Zhao San stood in place dumbfounded, the blood red in his eyes gradually faded, a gust of wind blew, his tower-like burly body fell suddenly, there was a terrifying knife wound on his chest, blood was dripping, and the knife qi had already cut his heart.
Shen Lian's figure flashed, came to Lin Che, and said loudly: "Xiao Yansheng!"
As if breaking some kind of confinement, all the people of the Chu Kingdom cheered, and with just two swords, they slashed a high-ranking martial saint, and at this moment, Lin Che's prestige in their hearts was infinitely magnified, even no less than an innate grandmaster!
Zhao Er's eyes were filled with anger, he stood up and said, "Your Highness the Seventh, I'll go to avenge the third child!"
Zhao Yingning hesitated slightly, and the third prince had already said in a deep voice: "Okay, although Zhao San sacrificed, he also let Xiao Yan suffer a punch to the death, at this time, the new injuries and old injuries in Xiao Yan's body are intertwined, and it will definitely not last long!"
Zhao Er bowed down and said, "My subordinates understand that they will not give Xiao Yan any time to breathe!"
Zhao Er jumped to the field, and at this time the martial arts ring had collapsed, so he stood on the ground and said, "Qianguo Zhao Er, please advise." ”
Lin Che was just about to step forward, but Shen Lian stopped him.
"The ring has fallen and needs to be repaired, so please hold off for a while. ”
Where is Zhao Er willing, in this case, wouldn't the punch that the third child desperately made in vain?
"No need, just fight on the ground, life or death!"
Shen Liangang wanted to refute, but the third prince said impatiently: "Your Excellency wants to suspend the competition, are you going to buy time for Xiao Yan to heal?" Hehe, if that's the case, then let's leave now, this marriage is not uncommon in this palace!"
As he spoke, the third prince took people up and left, with an angry face.
Shen Lian's face changed, he looked at His Majesty, and when he saw His Majesty nodding slightly, he could only sigh and say, "The third prince stays, and the competition continues." ”
Qin Lengyue's complexion changed, she could see that her husband had just been injured again, and she was afraid that she was in a very bad state at this time.
"It's okay to compete, but you are not allowed to take medicine again, otherwise it will be too unfair, and my Chu State is not to be bullied!"
Shen Lian said lightly, glanced at Zhao Er, just now Zhao San's action of stealing the pill could be hidden from ordinary people, but he couldn't hide it from him.
Zhao Er nodded and said, "Naturally." ”
Shen Lian left, patted Lin Che lightly on the shoulder when he passed by, and said, "I have wronged you." ”
Feeling that gentle internal force, Lin Che glanced at him deeply and said, "Lord Shen, you have taught a good apprentice." ”
Shen Lian was slightly stunned, and then sighed slightly.
It seems that this Xiao Yan already has a grudge against his apprentice.
"Lord Shen, please leave quickly!"
Zhao Er also saw that Shen Lian was healing Lin Che's injuries, and his face was pale.
Shen Lian glanced back at him, and the grandmaster's momentum burst out, like a vast star, overlooking the world above the nine heavens.
Zhao Er took three steps back, his face slightly pale.
"Presumptuous!"
The Black and White Venerable stood up at the same time, and the Qi of the Earth Yin and the Qi of the Heavenly Yang converged, complementing each other, and the power was endless, facing Shen Lian's momentum-for-tat, and gaining the upper hand.
Shen Lian retracted his momentum, regained his light appearance, and said with a smile: "Black and White Venerable, it really deserves its reputation, okay, let's continue the game." ”
Shen Lian stepped out, and his body had disappeared from everyone's eyes and appeared beside the old emperor.
Although the Black and White Venerable had the upper hand, his heart was even more dignified, the head of the four great gods was really powerful, although he was not defeated by the two of them, but if he was one-on-one, I am afraid that either of the two of them would not be an opponent.
The game continues.
With the help of Shen Lian's internal strength, Lin Che got better, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body with Jiuyang True Qi, and said to Zhao Er: "Go and choose a weapon." ”
Zhao Er did not choose the blade provided by the Chu State, and the third prince sent someone to send him a spear, the spear was like a white dragon, the cold light flickered, and the wielding was accompanied by bursts of dragon groans.
"This gun is called gentian, forged with arctic cold iron, once dyed with the blood of the dragon, and then held by Zhao Long, a famous general of my Qianguo, a lifetime of battle, never defeated, so that this gun has the soul of a famous general, the best treasure soldier. ”
Zhao Er stroked the spear, almost in love.
Lin Che smiled slightly, flicked Loulan, and said, "Knife, divine soldier." ”
Although it is only three words, the weight in it is much heavier than Zhao Er's tirade.
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