It was getting late, and the smoke was like fire.

At the top of Longhu Mountain, everyone is staring.

This competition is probably the last one today.

It's the pinnacle of a matchup.

The three thousand flower drunken, who has always been hidden, the only one who has learned the ice spirit, and the master of the Flowing Fire Pavilion of the No. 1 Cult in the rivers and lakes, has come to the martial arts conference that belongs to the decent people of the martial arts.

A few years ago, there were rumors that if you don't look at so many rookies in the rivers and lakes now, if you come to the martial arts conference with three thousand drunk, it is estimated that everyone will be killed in seconds.

Because he has ice in his hands.

He only appears on certain nights, and when he does, he is not alone. It is said that the people who have seen the 3,000 murder methods of the flower drunk are either crazy or dead. At that time, the Falling Moon Villa was slaughtered all over the door, leaving only a family member hiding in the crack of the wall, barely escaping, and he is still crazy and crazy, and he is asked, but he trembles and keeps repeating, "Beauty is like a fairy, slashing people is like mud, a smile hooks the soul, and blood is pouring down." ”

Such a cancer of a cult has always been a hidden danger in this world. Decent people in the rivers and lakes have been chasing him for many years, but no one has ever succeeded, at most they just see a shadow.

And today, he actually stood on the competition platform. Looking for death?

It's not so stupid to get drunk three thousand. This can only say one thing: he has one person, and he can kill the self-confidence of everyone present.

He just stood like this, not in a hurry, and looked in the direction of Duan Qingmei, and the city had fallen with a slight movement.

Duan Qingmei clenched her fists, she told herself not to be nervous, but cold sweat had begun to break out on her back.

"Either stop fighting." Liu Hua looked worried.

Liu Wangshan nodded at her with a solemn face.

"I'm not going to die." Duan lightly patted Liu Hua's shoulder and hugged his sword.

The three thousand flowers were still standing quietly.

Duan Qingmei went up directly with a big light skill, but an incredible scene occurred.

Fast.

Very fast.

This is the feeling of a light eyebrow.

The three thousand drunken flowers actually dodged and appeared far away on the other side of the field, without even moving the veil.

Before this, no one could escape Duan Qingmei's great light skill. Duan Qingmei's light skills were already superb, but this flower was drunk with three thousand, and he easily avoided it, and he was so far away from her.

Why don't you just admit defeat? She looked in the direction of Liu Wangshan.

Liu Wangshan nodded, he should have an idea with her.

But it's rare to have a chance to fight with Hua Zui 3,000, even if she is beaten by him unilaterally, she is willing.

Duan Qingmei took a deep breath, and suddenly the wind and sand on the field lifted, as if there were seven Duan Qingmei in the air, and the move was fierce, and he went straight to Hua Drunk 3000.

Seven steps to kill.

The crowd exclaimed.

This is also the first time people have seen Duan Qingmei use all seven steps to kill all at once.

Hua Zui Sanqian drew his sword and dodged it, his figure was as fast as a ghost, which made Duan Qingmei much slower, and at the last second, he used the hilt of the sword against Duan Qingmei's neck with his backhand.

Duan Qingmei admitted defeat. The blade of the sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Flower drunk three thousand to Duan light eyebrows, flower drunk three thousand wins!" The host checks in.

"I'll take the scorching flowers." Flower drunk three thousand said. His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him speak, which showed that his internal strength was profound.

Liu Wangshan stood up with a serious expression, "How can the Zhuohua Secret Book fall into the hands of the Evil Sect." ”

I saw that the sword in Hua Zui's hand quickly changed direction.

Duan Qingmei's neck had already begun to bleed.

The crowd exclaimed, and there was a panic in the audience. There were also slightly younger people who were even scared to tears.

"You," Liu Wangshan pointed to the three thousand drunken flowers, trembling all over, "You let go of the relationship." ”

"Zhuohua." Flower drunk three thousand repeated.

"I will give you Zhuohua, you let go of the relationship!" Liuwang Mountain Road. Immediately, he pulled out a book from his cuff and used his internal force to send it to the three thousand flowers.

Flower drunk three thousand with a free hand to catch.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Hua was drunk and spit blood. The veil was stained red with blood, and his white clothes were red, which looked shocking.

Then he stepped away and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Duan Qingmei clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground.

Liu Hua was the first to rush over, first checked Duan Qingmei's injury, and was relieved to see that there was no major problem.

Liu Wangshan and the others also came, only to see him first nod to Duan Qingmei in affirmation, and then instructed Liu Hua, "You take Qingmei to rest first." After that, there is a task for you. ”