Chapter Sixty-Nine, You Know Nothing About Strength

He's dead?

The round head fell to the ground, its eyes lost its brightness, and its owner was undoubtedly dead.

Jing Ke!

"How is that possible...... Someone died for me!" Yan Feixue's eyes widened, unable to believe what was in front of her.

The man who had been taunting her had only known her for more than ten minutes!

Why did he lay down his life for her?

Jing Ke!

Don't......

"This idiot. ”

Seeing Jing Ke commit suicide calmly, Zhang Qi was stunned at first, and then overjoyed: "Haha, the number plate is mine." ”

Boom!

Yan Feixue's face was like frost, the iron elbow slammed back, his arrogant eyes suddenly, he took a few steps back while holding his stomach, his face gradually distorted, and he spit out a mouthful of gastric juice, and the sharp pain in his abdomen made his body curl into a shrimp shape.

"What the hell are you......" he struggled to look at the snow.

How could this weak woman suddenly become so violent, and she beat him so hard that she couldn't stand up at once!

Boom!

Yan Feixue kicked out and flew out insolently, and the left side of his face was hot and painful.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to his pain, but looked at the smoke and snow in horror, and shouted as he stepped back: "Wait a minute, you are not allowed to kill during the game!"

Yan Feixue said coldly: "Then you can cut yourself." ”

"What do I ......" Zhang Madness's eyes rolled, and at the moment of life and death, his brain teaser was running rapidly, "I, I judge myself, I judge myself." ”

He pretended to fumble behind his back for a while.

"You give me death!"

A moment later, Zhang Fury roared, and recklessly slapped Yan Feixue's head.

Kill the palm!

The palm power roared, this palm condensed the battle value of more than two thousand in the arrogant body, and the energy converged into a monster full of fangs, and bit towards the door of Yan Feixue with teeth and claws, and it was about to smash Yan Feixue's head.

As if seeing the scene of blood splattering, the madness in Zhang Mad's eyes became even stronger!

He was too excited to see the disdain in Yan Feixue's eyes.

At the moment when the killing palm fell, in the midst of lightning and fire, Yan Feixue had a half-meter-long short sword on his right hand, two fingers wide, and there were delicate white lines on the sword body.

Shout~

With a flash of silver light, the monster transformed by the strength of the Killing Palm was split in half and dispersed with the wind, along with the arrogant palm.

No blood came out because the blood from the wound was frozen into ice.

"Ah——!!!h

Zhang Madness screamed loudly, and knelt down holding his right hand, which had lost four fingers, "Frost Sword,...... Are you Yanfeixue!" He looked at Yanfeixue, and there was only fear in his eyes.

"No, Sister Yan, no, you can't kill me, or you'll break the rules of the competition. ”

Hearing this, Yan Feixue's action to kill people was sluggish.

The rules of the Dusk Competition were formulated by Dusk Tower, and one of the most important rules is that you can't kill people during the game, not to mention that the arrogance in front of you is still the contracted killer of Dusk Tower, if you kill him during the game, you will directly hit Dusk Lou in the face.

Seeing that it had an effect, Zhang Mad hurriedly continued: "It's okay if I'm dead, but if I let Sister Yan offend Dusk Tower because I'm dead, it will be worth the loss, right......?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yan Feixue shout coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here. ”

Zhang Mad picked up the half of the severed hand, and found a medical mage as soon as possible to pick it up and continue to use it.

......

After running wildly, Yan Feixue turned around and knelt on the ground, looked at the head on the ground, sighed lightly, and stroked Jing Ke's face with her jade fingers, and said in a low voice: "How can there be such a stupid person as you in the world." ”

For the first time, someone died for her!

To say that there is no ripple in her heart, it is impossible, otherwise she would not have the idea of wanting to kill the arrogance.

"Even if you know to cherish me now, don't cry with a stone. At this moment, a familiar and teasing voice came into Yan Feixue's ears.

Yan Feixue raised her head suddenly, looked at the source of the sound, and was stunned: "......"

I saw Luo Xiao standing not far away with his sword. His head was safe and sound on his neck, and there was a playful smile on his white face.

"Why are you ......" not dead?

Yan Feixue looked down at her fingers, which was originally a head, but now only a gray stone remained.

Not only this head, but also the number plates that were originally all over the ground have also turned into leaves.

What's going on?!

"It's just a trick. ”

Severed head immortality is a spell with the real name of "Continuation of the Head", which is a very classic trick in the fairy world! If you practice to the fullest, you can really cut off your head and take it back!

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong used this spell to bluff many people when he was fighting in Che Chi Kingdom.

The technique of continuing the head not only requires experience, but also has high physical requirements, and Luo Xiao's physical condition is not up to standard, so what he just used was a trick.

The one whose head was cut off was just a stand-in, and Luo Xiao's real body had been hiding in the grass.

"Barrier...... Eye?"

Yan Feixue understood, which is the meaning of illusion.

"Uh-he-he-hehe, hehe-hehe......"

After figuring it out, she suddenly laughed intermittently.

"Do you want to learn?"

"Well, you won't teach me, will you? ”

"Clever. ”

“......”

"Since you're not dead, why didn't you come out sooner!"

Bastard, is it a shame to see her!

Obviously she didn't die, but she actually hid, which made her worry for a long time, then everything she did was seen, and her strength was exposed, and she was also seen by him when she touched her head!

It's rare to be gentle, and it's so embarrassing to be seen!

"How can I enjoy your performance when I came out early?" Luo Xiao smiled, "You don't seem to have a low status among the killers, Sister Yan?"

Yan Feixue was silent for a moment and said, "...... Now that you can see it, I have nothing to hide, you saw it right, Yan Feixue is indeed a bit famous. ”

"Are you breaking a jar now? It's not interesting. ”

Yan Feixue's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding: "You are not surprised at all, it seems that you already knew, heh, it's ridiculous that I thought I acted well." ”

It's like when you want to fix your whole person, you find out that the target is your dad, which is embarrassing.

Luo Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know, but you really don't act very well." ”

This guy is angry when he opens his mouth!

Yan Feixue gritted her teeth and quickly changed the subject: "Where is the real number plate?"

Luo Xiao said: "Of course it's here, let's go, go to the next arena, there are only two of us in the next competition." ”

Yan Feixue was surprised: "It's just us!......? Grabbed all the signs?"

Luo Xiao nodded and said, "That's right, and the non-target cards have been destroyed by me, so even if they want to grab them back, they have nothing to grab." ”

Yan Feixue said: "I don't think they have the strength to grab it at all." ”

Luo Xiao laughed: "Hahaha, you're right, so let's go, don't waste time here." ”

The two of them walked together to the next venue, which was probably the fastest evening tournament ever, and there were only two people in the final individual qualifying session!

Today, the two men stand opposite each other.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me at all. Luo Xiao held the scabbard, and the rainbow sword was still in the sheath.

"I'll admit you're amazing, but that doesn't mean I'm inferior to you. Yan Feixue pulled out the Frost Sword, and after speaking, his figure approached Luo Xiao like a ghost.

Before anyone arrived, the cold had already hit.

Although the frost condensation sword is only half a meter long, under the urging of the martial artist's energy, a layer of ice crystals condensed on the sword body, extending the blade, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, ordinary people will despise it because of the length of the frost sword, but they don't know that this is a sword that can become longer.

When a master makes a move, the enemy's weapon suddenly becomes longer, which will instantly disrupt the rhythm of the battle, so as to be robbed of the opportunity and then be taken away.

Bang!

At the moment when the ice of the Frost Sword stabbed Luo Xiao, the latter raised his right hand and clamped it with his index and middle fingers.

"——!" Yan Feixue was startled.

Luo Xiao looked at Yan Feixue with a smile and slowly spoke: "I won." ”