There was silence for a while, Tuoba Xi looked at Yan Rong, Yan Rong shook his head slightly, Tuoba Xi understood what he meant, and said: "There are three ways to win the martial arts competition.

First, the opponent admits defeat!

Second, the opponent drops in the tournament field.

Thirdly, the opponent died in battle.

Now that Wei Hong has neither admitted defeat nor dropped the martial arts field, let alone died, you have not met the three conditions for victory, how dare you say victory?"

Tuoba Xi said righteous words, people are powerless to refute, Dong Huangyu's face is ugly, he and Wei Hong have no deep hatred, do you really want to kill him.

When Dong Huang Yu was silent, Wei Hong rose up again, and another sword stabbed him, Dong Huang Yu avoided it, and said coldly: "You should know that you can't be my opponent, so why give your life in vain?"

Wei Hong smiled miserably: "The teacher's fate is difficult to disobey, how can you beg for mercy and admit defeat?"

Dong Huangyu persuaded again: "But he wants you to die, and you have enough reasons to refuse him." ”

In the face of Donghuangyu's persuasion, Wei Hong was grateful, but said: "I'm not just for the master, but more importantly, I am a loyal minister of the Yan family, and I should serve the country for the rest of my life!"

"Even if there is no afterlife?"

What Dong Huangyu said was very simple, but very serious, Wei Hong was stunned, and then said: "That's right!"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

How smart Dong Huangyu was, he knew that the purpose of Wei Hong's death battle was to see the power of the bloodthirsty sword, and finally decided to fulfill him.

Seeing that Donghuang Yu stretched out his hand behind him, everyone's eyes were firmly on the divine soldier on his back.

It's finally going to be unsheathed, it's the oldest and most powerful divine weapon in the world!

The bloodthirsty sword slowly appeared in the eyes of the world, it was a long sword with a blood-red body except for the hilt, and there was no other color in sight.

With the appearance of the bloodthirsty sword, Donghuang Yu became more and more indifferent, and the entire martial arts arena was lifeless, only the thick bloody aura.

Others don't know the power of the bloodthirsty sword, but the sword-wielding Donghuang Yu is very clear, the bloodthirsty sword's ranking above the sword list is not high, and it is even lower than the Tianyu sword, but its strength is much stronger than the Tianyu sword.

Of course, this is not because of the injustice of the sword list, but because of the terrifying special effects of the bloodthirsty sword-

When the bloodthirsty sword is unsheathed, it will drink the blood of the enemy, but whoever kills will destroy its soul. That is, Wei Hong not only wants to die, but even his soul will be scattered, and there is no possibility of reincarnation, which is also the reason why Donghuang Yu is unwilling to use the bloodthirsty sword.

Donghuang Yu swung his sword, and the bloody sword qi went straight at Wei Hong, Wei Hong actually smiled, he closed his eyes, he didn't even dodge, just quietly waiting for death.

Until the last moment, he spoke softly, even if he didn't hear clearly, Donghuang Yu knew that Wei Hong was thanking him.

There was a shocking bang, and the bloodthirsty sword rolled up the sky full of dust, and for a long time, when the dust cleared, only a gully several feet deep was left in the place where Wei Hong was, and Wei Hong's figure was never seen again.

"This Wei Hong is a little bloody, I knew that I wouldn't beat him in the first place. ”

Wei Hong is dead, and there are no bones left. There was silence, Liu Kun sighed in the air, and then drifted away.

"Senior Brother (Senior Brother)!"

Ji Ping and Wang Ming were all sad, their eyes were full of scarlet, Yan Rong also frowned, several people were silent for a while, and Yan Rong spoke: "Can you write it down!"

Ji Ping nodded: "It's all in the Vientiane Realm." ”

"Brother, you and he are friends, aren't you?"

Jiang Huan looked at the north leaning wind and said blankly, and the north leaning wind nodded: "That's right!"

"That's good! That's good!"

Jiang Huan said repeatedly, with such a power, who wants to be an enemy of it, Jiang Huan is glad again that he will not be an enemy of Donghuang Yu.

"This battle of the East Emperor Yu wins, advance!"

Tuoba Xi's voice sounded, and Donghuang Yu walked off the martial arts arena amid the admiration, surprise and even fear of everyone!

These days, Dong Huang Yu and Dong Huang Lie have also had some exchanges, and the relationship between the two has also improved a lot, seeing Dong Huang Lie standing under the stage with everyone from the Dong family, Dong Huang Yu walked over, but he didn't speak.

Seeing him like this, Dong Huanglie asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Dong Huang Yu shook his head, seeing that he was breathing steadily, Dong Huang Lie was relieved, but Dong Yicai's face was bruised, and the eyes of the children of the Dong family and even outsiders next to him looking at Dong Huang Yu were full of admiration, and he said: "What's the big deal, isn't it just a bloodthirsty sword, if I have a bloodthirsty sword, I must be more powerful than him." ”

Hearing his words, everyone in the owner family looked at him with different expressions, but most of them were dissatisfied, and Dong Huanglie also had an ugly face, and he still couldn't understand why his mother asked him to accept such a righteous son.

Although he didn't understand, he still treated him like a parent, but he didn't expect him to be so rude and arrogant, and to target his brother so much.

Donghuang Yu regarded Dong Yicai's words as nothing, but Donghuang Lie couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Shut up, dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of my family rules!"

Although Dong Yicai was not afraid of any family rules, he didn't dare to really anger Dong Huanglie, so he didn't dare to speak.

After a short period of calm, today's tournament has ended, and the remaining thirteen people are on the field, ready to choose the list of tomorrow's showdown.

Soon, tomorrow's showdown announced that there was still one bye among the thirteen people, it was Yan Rong's fourth disciple Wang Ming, but he couldn't be happy, but this was normal, after all, his senior brother was killed and injured, how could he be happy.

But the luck of the northward wind is too good, so excessive that Jiang Huan is envious and jealous.