Chapter 23: The Battle of Life and Death
"How are you thinking about it?" Chen Long crossed his arms and faced Xu Yan from afar, "What I said that day is just as valid now." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
There were a lot of people around, but the square area was not small, and others could not hear the conversation between the two people clearly.
"Since I am here today, of course I do not accept your conditions. Xu Yan smiled faintly.
Chen Long shook the spear in his hand, the black body of the spear trembled, the snowy head of the spear flashed coldly, and said, "It seems that my black dragon spear is going to see blood today." ”
"The hour has come, please prepare, two warriors!" a referee shouted at the edge of the square.
Chen Long glanced at the referee, raised his hand and signaled, "There is one more rule in this competition, it will be a battle of life and death, and it will be rested until death." ”
While speaking, Long Chen turned his head to look at Xu Yan, revealing a ruthless expression, "Since you don't seize the last chance and don't have it for me, then go and die." ”
"I agree to fight to the death. Xu Yan's expression was unfazed, which surprised Long Chen.
The two agreed to fight to the death, but the referee couldn't do it, so he hurriedly asked for instructions from above. In the end, the news reached the main hall, and it had to be decided by Emperor Murong Jun, who hesitated for a while.
"What do you think?" Murong Jun looked at the ministers, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Xiangting.
Chen Xiangting stood up, bowed and said: "Today is my country's ceremony to worship the heavens, and it is the moment to raise the prestige of my Great Xia, and the Chen family is willing to bow down and die!"
Chen Xiangting is fully sure that Chen Long will win, and of course the high-sounding words are easy to say.
"Weichen is against it!" An old civil official of Longzhong stood up and publicly refuted: "Xu Yan is a proton of the Wuguo, if he dies in Great Xia, he will definitely arouse the anger of the other party. At that time, what should I do if the crown prince of the dynasty is implicated?"
Huang Zu did not show up today, but the officials of the prince's family had already received the news, so they came forward to oppose the life-and-death battle.
A military attache stood up in line and retorted: "The martial country is a martial state, and it must be very clear about the rules among martial artists. Martial artists are fighting, life and death are fateful, how can they implicate the prince of our dynasty. ”
"That's right, since Xu Yan himself agreed, the responsibility is not ours at all. Another official chimed in, and many nodded their heads.
Murong Jun hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said, "Life and death battle, it's right!"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Fei and Murong Yan glanced at each other, reading the joy in each other's hearts, taking this opportunity, Xu Yan would definitely die.
In the square, the referee hurried back and loudly announced: "The battle of life and death has officially begun!"
"Okay! Kill the boy of the Martial Kingdom!"
"Destroy the martial country and raise the prestige of our country!"
There were bursts of excited shouts from the crowd, one-sidedly supporting Long Chen, and Xu Yan was isolated.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck and end up as a proton. Long Chen put the black dragon spear across his chest and looked at Xu Yan with a sneer.
"Yes, I just know that no matter what kind of predicament people are in, as long as they don't give up, they will definitely have a chance. ”
Xu Yan stretched out his palms and faced Chen Long from afar, and the tide of insults and shouts in his ears was deaf. At this moment, his eyes are only on opponents.
The black dragon spear shook violently, and suddenly turned into an afterimage, Chen Long took the lead, and the man and gun rushed towards Xu Yan like a black dragon.
Xu Yan moved almost at the same time, as if he had turned into a white dragon, his body was perfectly formed, and he deftly dodged Long Chen's menacing first shot.
Chen Long's marksmanship was extremely fast, and one shot was followed by the second and third shots, and it slanted down like a torrential rain.
Xu Yan continued to shake and dodge, once the angle of dodge was sealed, his palms slapped precisely to the side of the gun head, skillfully unloading the power, and never being hit by the vital point.
The two of you are inseparable from each other, like a black and white dragon entangled together, and the tense scene made the onlookers suddenly quiet.
In the Green Dragon Palace, Chen Xiangting, Murong Fei and others were all shocked, and they were all amazed at Xu Yan's strength, and he was able to compete with Chen Long. Only Emperor Murong Jun looked indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Dodging a series of strong attacks by Long Chen, Xu Yan finally seized the opportunity, brushed by the black dragon spear, and slapped his right palm on Long Chen's left shoulder.
The hidden dragon is in the abyss!
The seventh move of the thirteen palms of Youlong, Xu Yan's moves were very exquisite, and Chen Long's moves were old, and he was slapped on the shoulder.
Chen Long was not slow to react, but he really couldn't hide, so he could only fall to the side and try to reduce the destructive power of this palm.
Even so, the light armor on Long Chen's shoulder was still smashed to pieces by Xu Yan, and there was a dark purple bruise on the side of his shoulder. Chen Long gritted his teeth and took up the internal rest to heal his wounds, and the purple and cyan color on his shoulders was only a little lighter.
"You!" Chen Long was furious, a month ago, Xu Yan was only in the early stage of the Inner Rest Realm, how could he suddenly change as if he was a person, and his strength was so terrifying.
Xu Yan withdrew his palms, looked at Long Chen coldly, and said, "Realm cultivation is only one aspect, your marksmanship is really not very good. ”
Chen Long was so angry that he almost vomited blood, after descending on the Xianwu world, he practiced his marksmanship day and night and made great progress, but he was actually looked down upon by Xu Yan. Obviously he should have trampled the other party under his feet, but he fell behind, and Chen Longwo was furious.
In the Qinglong Palace, everyone had different expressions, Chen Xiangting stood up suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand was pinched by him in a hurry.
"The thirteen palms of the dragon in the Dacheng realm!" Chen Xiangting had a surprised expression.
Chen Xiangting, who is no stranger to Wuguo's martial arts, but who can practice "Thirteen Palms of the Dragon" to the realm of Dacheng, which one is not thirty or forty years old.
Not to mention anything else, Chen Xiangting has practiced the family marksmanship "Thunderstorm Wind Gun" for more than 20 years, and there is still a long way to go from the Dacheng realm.
Compared with Xiuwei, Xu Yan and Chen Long are on par. But compared to the moves, Chen Long didn't even practice until he got home, even ten Chen Long couldn't compare to one Xu Yan. Thinking of this, Chen Xiangting was in a hurry, he only had this one son left, and if there was any accident, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Murong Fei's face was also not good-looking, the game he had worked so hard to set up, the prey had come in, only to find that the other party was actually a fierce tiger.
In the Qinglong Palace, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Chen Long stared at Xu Yan angrily, and roared: "You waste, you can't climb up to the Heavenly Peak at the beginning, I don't believe you can beat me!"
Xu Yan's eyes were indifferent, he didn't respond to Long Chen, and once again put on a posture and hooked his hand at him.
"Die, give me death!" Chen Long ignored the pain, and swung the spear like a torrential rain, and the tip of the spear was connected.
Under the rage, Chen Long's strength increased instead of decreasing, but his accuracy dropped greatly, and Xu Yan seemed to be strolling leisurely, easily dodging a series of attacks.
Soaring into the air to dodge a fierce shot, Xu Yan's eyes flashed sharply, he turned over and fell behind Chen Long, his palms swayed inward, and he really slapped Chen Long's vest.
Chen Long crawled forward and fell, struggled a few times, turned over and raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand tremblingly and wanted to say something, but finally he couldn't speak, lying on the ground gasping for breath.
"Can you judge me to win?" Xu Yan looked at the referee.
Only then did the referee react and announce that Xu Yan had won, and the crowd erupted into a roaring discussion.
"Hurry, call the Imperial Doctor!" Chen Xiangting didn't care about his image again, he rushed into the square first, and sent Chen Long's meridians to him to continue his life.
Chen Long spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and after taking a sharp breath, he still couldn't catch it in the end, and he died with a whimper.