Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dead Throwing Knife

"Boom!"

The light is as sublimated as a firework, and then quickly disappears.

Everyone opened their eyes and looked at the ring for the first time, the result of this competition was really too concerning, they wanted to know if Yanqing's defensive wall prevented the flying knife, or if the flying knife broke Yanqing's throat.

"Tick, tick."

Yanqing's two hands were covered with scars, and blood continued to flow down and drip on the ring. He kept his head down, seemingly unconscious.

And Su Ming on the opposite side knelt on the ground, his face was pale, the earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god flying knife was not something that could be sent out casually, but at the cost of Su Ming's overdraft potential, with the Yuan energy of his whole body as a guide, the shocking knife that was issued, at this moment he had no strength in his whole body.

"Could it be that Su Ming won?" A freshman broke the silence and muttered.

"This flying knife is terrifying, it is estimated that it can be compared to the full force of the immortals, Yanqing can survive, it is very good, this is the stunt of the sword god." Someone sighed that the moment Su Ming launched the flying knife, he was all captured, and his eyes couldn't move.

"That's a good result." Feng Guang's face was very calm, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood at the moment, he originally thought that Su Ming would not pose a threat to Yanqing, but he didn't expect Su Ming's flying knife to be unexpectedly powerful, making Yanqing defeated.

Xue Qing glanced at Yan Qing regretfully, when he encountered this magic skill, anyone who went up could only lose.

"Yanqing" Luo Xi muttered, seeing Yanqing who was unconscious, she had a complicated feeling in her heart, unhappy, annoyed, and sad......

"No, Yanqing will not be defeated, you don't know him." Wind Chime's face was pale, but she still insisted on her point of view, she and Yanqing had crossed the land of thousands of miles, and there was no one who knew Yanqing better than her.

"Yanqing, I know you won't give up...... Yang Ze said in a low voice,

"Yes, with what I know about that man, if I want to defeat him, this kind of battle is still far away." Dongfang Wu Dingding looked at Yan Qing without the slightest disappointment in his eyes.

Su Ming stood up with his body propped up, he won, with a wanton smile on his face, what about the saint disciple, he was not still defeated by his men. He is the brightest rising star in this class of Tianfu students.

Xue Qing raised his hand and said, "This is the end of the game, the winner is--"

"Wait!"

A voice came, which made Xue Qing stop his mouth in shock, this is Yanqing's voice! Did he wake up?

Everyone's expressions were also shaken by this voice, and they looked towards Yanqing.

Yan Qing slowly raised his head, his eyes were bright, his body stood upright like a mountain, and he said word by word: "I, Yan Qing, haven't fallen yet." ”

"Aren't you unconscious?"

Su Ming trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed at Yanqing, incredulous.

"Ah, your moves are indeed very strong, if it were someone else, maybe I would have fallen into a coma, but unfortunately my will is not so weak, my will is like a mountain, no one can shake it!"

"Of course, if it weren't for the King of Mystery Fudo, maybe he would really fall under this flying knife."

Yan Qing raised a hand that was hidden by his sleeve, and a crystal clear flying knife appeared between his fingers, causing many people to exclaim.

"Yanqing, I actually caught the flying knife!"

"How can this be?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the situation turned so sharply, it was incredible.

Feng Guang's face darkened, he didn't expect Yan Qing to stand up again, except for the injury to his hands, the other parts of his body didn't seem to be damaged.

"I knew you were fine, and if you lost, it wouldn't be you." Wind Chime grinned, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Yang Ze had a smile on his face, he also knew that Yanqing, who had repeatedly broken the impossible, would not lose. Luo Xi was stunned, she didn't know Yanqing's past, she didn't know Yanqing, so she was very surprised by Yanqing's roommate's cousin.

"It's over." Dongfang Wu turned to leave, he had already seen everything he wanted to see.

"Impossible, my throwing knives won't be defeated." The fear in Su Ming's heart surged up again, and he looked at Yan Qing who was slowly walking over, and stammered.

"This peerless flying knife is indeed beyond my imagination, however, the knife is also to divide people, if it is a flying knife issued by an opponent who is obsessed with martial arts, then it will not be defeated, but unfortunately, it is you who use it, you have no martial arts spirit, exaggerated and irritable, and pay attention to reputation and status, how can you exert the power of this flying knife, the spiritual will cannot be integrated with the flying knife, even if it can send out the flying knife, but the flying knife is also dead!"

Yan Qing ejected the flying knife, and the flying knife made a dinging sound and pierced at Su Ming's feet, Su Ming took a few steps back in shock, and one of them was unsteady and fell to the ground.

"No, no, the throwing knife I sent out is not dead, it is not." Su Ming fell to the ground, with a panicked look on his face, and stepped back.

"It's a shame that such a legacy chose you." Yan Qing shook his head and said, he stretched out a hand, his five fingers were scratched, and the frozen gas condensed into a ball, exuding cold air.

"Yanqing, don't attack, I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Su Ming was very frightened, he trembled, and suddenly a sound of water came out, Su Ming was ashamed and angry, and he was directly scared by Yanqing.

The crowd under the ring booed, they looked down on Su Ming's cowardly behavior, and many girls who admired Su Ming also cast disdainful glances. The students of Tianfu are not so cowardly!

"It's actually **, it's really rotten wood, the gold and jade are ruined on the outside, it's just a child of a family like you, even if the cultivation has been smooth sailing, but you haven't experienced a real battle, you haven't faced the threat of death, it's like a flower in a greenhouse, a little wind and rain, it will wither." Yan Qing sneered and looked down on Su Ming.

"In that case, let me put an end to this farce." Yan Qing was about to throw a freezing punch when suddenly a faint sound made Yan Qing stop.

"Wait, wait a minute, don't hurt my young master, please." The bloodied servant struggled to climb into the ring.

"Starry Sky Ring, no outsiders are allowed to enter, and they will not retreat." Xue Qing scolded harshly.

Yan Qing shook his head at Xue Qing and said, "Senior Brother Xue, the battle is over, let him come up." ”

"Okay." Xue Qing hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Yanqing walked over, stretched out his hand, and pulled the servant up.

"Thank you." With gratitude and shame on his face, he bowed deeply to Yanqing. Then he immediately ran to Su Ming's side as fast as he could and supported Su Ming.

"Young master, are you okay, do you want to matter?" The servant looked at Su Ming anxiously and asked.

"I don't have to worry about my business, you stupid pig!" Su Ming was about to push the servant away, but suddenly saw Yan Qing's stern gaze and stopped. The servant obediently helped Su Ming up, his whole body was weak, and the weak Su Ming experienced a huge mental impact, and after feeling the sense of security from his own servant, he fainted all of a sudden and fell on the servant.

The servant smiled very softly and carried Su Ming on his back, and he walked up to Yanqing with a grateful look on his face. He knew that it was because of him that Yanqing held back his anger and didn't make a move.

"I'm really sorry, I apologized to you on behalf of the young master, and I blame me for not stopping the young master at that time." The servant said very seriously.

"Is this really good, you guys are used to him like this." Yanqing said with emotion.

"There's nothing good or bad, it's our job. We are born with a goal of protection, and the young master is our life. So no matter how he treats us, we won't complain, because as long as the young master is safe, it's the most important thing," the servant said.

Yan Qing was silent for a while, waved his hand, and let the servant leave. This servant has a reason for his persistence, and no one else can shake it, just like him.

The servant laboriously bowed deeply to Yanqing again, expressed his gratitude, and slowly left with Su Ming, disappearing at the end of the path.

First of all, I'm sorry.,In order to write this chapter well.,So the time is a little delayed.,The story of the twelve should be exciting.,To ensure quality and quantity.,I hope you understand.。 I recorded the book friends who voted for the recommendation in the past two days, you can take a look, thank you again for the reward of the beggar gang thirteen and Lianxiang, you really made the twelve feel very moved.

Finally, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, I wish you all a happy life, as for the rest, we will talk about it until the Mid-Autumn Festival.