Chapter 63: The Sword in the Cold

"Your most powerful martial art is the third layer of the Ming Light Sword, 'Splash of Light', which means that the sword light can be sprinkled all over the sky. This martial art is also when you reach the peak combat power of 603. ”

"The task given to us by Deacon Gu is to perform a wonderful thirty minutes in the martial arts battle, so that the hero Zhao Jinhu, who has just been promoted, understands what a battle between heroes is."

As Gao Leng spoke, he glanced at Gu Qingsong in the VIP seat, his eyes were extremely deep. Without waiting for Gu Qingsong to react, he focused his eyes on Di Hong in front of him again.

"My most powerful martial art is the third layer of the Wind Resistant's 'Wind Movement and Thunder', which means that the wind can stir up thunder and accompany the thunder. If I use this skill, my combat power will also reach 604. ”

"Now that thirty minutes have passed, we have completed the explanation of the ancient deacon."

"Let's not waste time here, you use your 'Shine Splash', I use my 'Wind Thunder', one move to determine the victory, what do you think?"

Gao Leng stood steadily in the center of the square, holding a black long stick, dancing a few times at will, looking at Di Hongdao.

"Good!" Di Hong said coldly, "Why not!" ”

"The task given to us by Deacon Gu has been completed, and now, it is time to settle our affairs."

Di Hong's face was gloomy, but suddenly became a little rusty, "Past grievances and grievances, the past clouds, the sins you have made to our son Ping'er, under this move, make a decision." ”

As soon as Di Hong finished speaking, the blue long sword in his hand suddenly threw straight towards the sky, not in a hurry, shining in the sun.

"Look, the sword!"

The onlookers didn't know who shouted, and they saw that the long sword in the air suddenly split, one sword after another, slowly turned into three sharp blades, lined up vertically.

Ning Gang was also moved, "It can be like this." The man who forged this sword, at least in this novelty, was different. ”

In the eyes of everyone, Di Hong's figure suddenly rioted, her delicate body rotated, and instantly turned into a streamer, jumping straight towards the three swords in the sky.

A sword flies, rolling up the sky full of sword light!

The two swords shine, and the sword momentum envelops the square!

Three swords are stabbed directly, and the sword must break through the air!

The three swords in Di Hong's hand suddenly turned into Dao Changhong, instantly enveloping the five zhangs around him. The aroused sword momentum, all the sword light, was worthy of the feet of the onlookers, arousing an exclamation.

Because all the floor tiles under their feet have been shattered by the sword light. If the sword light is half a step forward, their feet will definitely be separated!

"It's good to come!"

Looking at the sword light in the sky, feeling the strong sword intent, laughing coldly, the long stick in his hand swayed rapidly, and his whole body was instantly buried by the wind rolled up by the iron rod.

When the sword light arrives, the wind disperses!

"Gao Leng! Your life is today! ”

As the sword light in the sky faded, the three swords wielded by Di Hong's side suddenly lined up, turning into a long blue snake, and its tricky and strange angles, silently, stabbed towards Gao Leng's chest.

And Gao Leng didn't speak, just the long stick in his hand, but at this moment, the wind was thundering, and the fast-wielding stick rolled up the sky. This wind and clouds, like a black swimming dragon, roared and swept towards the long blue snake.

The whole Tsugawa Square in blue can hear the rolling thunder and the roar of the angry dragon.

The wind is charming, except for a limited number of people, no one knows what kind of moving scenery there is in this scenery and sword shadows, in the wind and clouds.

"For ...... Why? ”

Di Hong looked at the blue long sword in his hand in disbelief, and stabbed straight into Gao Leng's chest, "For...... Why...... Why do you want to take away the long stick, and why do you ......?"

Di Hong stared blankly at the long sword in his hand, his face full of disbelief. If she hadn't noticed that something was wrong and immediately put away the sword momentum, this cold would definitely be cut apart immediately.

Although she wanted to kill Gao Leng, she wanted to kill her in her dreams, but not in this incredible way.

"I didn't ...... No reason. ”

Although blood had already overflowed from his mouth, Gao Leng, who was full of gloomy aura, didn't care about the long sword in his chest at all, just looked at Di Hong and laughed softly.

"I deserve it." Gao Leng's eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked at Di Hongdao, "Maybe you don't know, I've been waiting for this day for three whole years!" ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

After Gao Leng finished speaking, he couldn't hold back any longer, a large mouthful of blood spurted down, and the blue long sword inserted in his chest was instantly dyed red.

"Why...... Why......? ”

Di Hong's body was full of anger, and at this time, he disappeared without a trace, and his whole body seemed to have no strength to hold the hilt of the sword in his hand. And Gao Leng's body, with the abandonment of the sword hilt, fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.

"Wow!"

"Gao Leng is defeated!"

"Hero Gao Leng was pierced through his body by a long sword!"

When the wind and clouds dissipated, everyone in Jinchuan Square finally saw the front in front of them, and they were all shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"This hero is cold, he won't die, right?" Everyone in the square was discussing, "It seems that this cold combat power is a little higher than Di Hong!" I didn't expect him to lose. ”

"All the cameras, immediately aim at Lan Keer!" Wu Tianhua shouted into the air, but said later, "No, cut off the live broadcast!" ”

Wu Tianhua never thought that such a scene would happen in the hero exhibition competition. Gao Leng and Di Hong, although they are enemies, their combat effectiveness is so close that it is impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser.

League of Legends has held many such hero exhibition matches at the canonization ceremony of this new hero's promotion, although it is a fight of life and death, and it is very thrilling, but without exception it is a tie. But he didn't expect that today, such a thing would happen under his nose.

"This coldness will definitely not be able to survive."

Wu Tianhua just saw that this long sword passed through Gao Leng's heart, and in this case, even the League of Legends, was helpless.

How can heroes fight and die in public, this is too ridiculous.

So Wu Tianhua immediately asked the person in charge of Jinchuan Plaza to terminate this Asian live broadcast.

"No need!"

Gu Qingsong waved his hand and stopped Wu Tianhua's order, "That's it, you go up, announce Di Hong, and win this game." ”

"Yes!"

Wu Tianhua received the order on the spot.

"Why...... Why is that? ”

Di Hong, who was originally in a daze, suddenly shouted loudly at Gao Leng who was lying on the ground, "You brute, you finally know that you have remorse, and you finally know how bad you are to kill your own son!" ”

"It must be this reason, it must be ......"

After Di Hong finished speaking, he fell into a momentary confusion again, and muttered such words in his mouth.

Gao Leng struggled to sit up from the ground, looked at Di Hong in a daze, and grinned, "No reason, I just want to die at your hands, at the hands of a woman I have loved for twenty years and a woman who has loved me for seventeen years." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Gu Qingsong spat blood again, staining the floor around him red.