Chapter 68: Han Wu is dead!

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"As long as this kid's true qi is exhausted, there is only one way to die. ”

Han Wan smiled slightly, as if death was smiling.

In the blink of an eye, the time for a stick of incense has passed, and the two people in the ring are still continuing.

The gray dust floated in the air, making it impossible to see what the mystery was.

I don't know if it's a win or a loser.

"The true qi capacity of these two little guys is so amazing. ”

Lin Ba thought it was just nonsense, but after a stick of incense, he found that he still hadn't stopped using his true qi.

"What, how is that possible. ”

Han Wan was even more stunned, Han Wu was okay, the key was that Ling Fei, the little rabbit cub, also had such a huge amount of True Qi to contain.

Seeing that Ling Fei's expression was still calm, he did not show a trace of true anger.

Han Wu couldn't do it anymore, he was almost unable to withstand the huge and long-lasting consumption of True Qi of the Blood Rain Imperial Void Sword Technique.

The movements were not as fast as at their peak, and suddenly, a black and white robe flashed in front of him.

"What!"

Han Wu couldn't believe what was in front of him in shock, and hurriedly swung the big sword, his movements slowed down, and the cyan long sword was already swung towards his left arm.

A heart-rending sound came from the ring and echoed around.

"What? Who was hurt? ”

Lu Mo looked at the ring, but the gray dust made his vision unclear, and he saw blood gushing out, as if turning into bright red dust.

Han Wu, who had lost his left arm, had a distorted expression in pain, and his temples were straightened, looking very painful.

His expression became even more crazy, and suddenly, he waved his remaining right arm and shouted, "Qing Ming Seven Evil Sword Technique"

Even if you only have one arm, the power you can exert should not be underestimated.

With crazy thoughts, he desperately wanted to slash and kill Ling Fei, and his speed was even faster than before.

Seeing this, Ling Fei hurriedly cast the "Lost Steps."

The reason why the Qing Ming Seven Evil Sword Method is called Seven Evil is because there are a total of seven moves in it, and the moves are deadly, and each move is more domineering than the other.

"The first move of the Seven Evil Sword Technique of the Green Shadow, one evil!"

"The second move, the second evil. ”

Han Wushi's display of this skill was simply a waste of his own life, because the more powerful he was, the more True Qi he needed.

But Han Wu now has very little true qi left in his body, where did this true qi come from, it is obvious that he has spent his essence and blood to forcibly cast it.

Ling Fei couldn't react, his face was slashed fiercely, the deep wound looked hideous, and blood continued to flow out like running water.

"Damn, I'm disfigured!"

Before Ling Fei could finish speaking, Han Wu had already cast the "Third Style, Three Evils." ”

Ling Fei was caught off guard, "Oops...。 ”

Ling Fei swung violently, and the blue light sword suddenly smashed into the big sword, and the sword light and sword shadow rubbed out a trace of sparks.

In the gray dust, there were constant loud shouts and flashes of sparks.

"Lu Shao doesn't know who wins and who loses. ”

Lu Mo looked at the ring worriedly, but he couldn't get in, very helpless.

"Go with the flow, natural selection. ”

Lu Tianjing's tone was flat, and he didn't look worried.

"Seventh Style, Absolute Evil!"

Han Wu's expression had lost his former vigor, only crazy thoughts, only the enemy in front of him.

Absolute Evil was the final blow of the Seven Evil Sword Technique of the Green Darkness, and its powerful power actually exuded a trace of coercion, oppressing Ling Fei.

"It's such a powerful move. ”

Ling Fei couldn't help but admire, and then smiled, "How strong is it, look at how Lao Tzu breaks!, kill people by leaping over the level!"

The big knife carried a trace of coercion, and the powerful energy tore through the air, and a gap appeared.

The powerful energy was accompanied by a strong wind, and the wind kept blowing towards Ling Fei, as if he would not give up until Ling Fei was blown away.

The robes made a crackling sound, and the hair was blown up by the strong wind, revealing a shiny forehead.

The dust in the ring was even more muddy with the strong wind.

"It can actually tear out a trace of the void gap, this is something that only the peak of the Martial Emperor can do!

Lin Ba looked at Han Wu in the ring and muttered to himself.

Unbeknownst to him, this last Absolute Demon was cast by Han Wu using all the essence blood in his body.

"This kid is really crazy! he used all the essence blood in his body to perform the last form. ”

Lu Tian looked at the ring and couldn't help but say.

"Boy, suffer death!!"

Han Wu drank.

In a moment, there was no sword light or spark in the ring, and even the shouting disappeared.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for killing Han Wu, gaining 500,000 experience and 1,000 points, and since it is not a player killing, only half of the experience is gained. ”

"It looks like the winner has been decided!"

Lin Ba opened his dark eyes, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something strange.

With a hint of a smile on his face, he muttered, "I didn't expect this kid to win." ”

Lin Ba motioned for Guo Lao to open the defensive cover, and the blue light flashed in the sky, as if it had never appeared.

The dust floating in the air did not disperse for a long time, Lin Ba waved his hand, and the dust seemed to have received some order, and landed willingly.

As the dust continued to disappear, Ling Fei's figure also appeared.

A tattered black and white robe, and there was a knife cut on his face, which was deep, and although the blood had stopped flowing out, it was still clearly visible.

The hair also fluttered in the wind, like a master outside the world.

There was a man lying on the ground, with a mutilated arm, and his clothes were tattered, his hair even more disheveled, and a large knife standing beside him.

Everyone was shocked, and they kept talking, looking at Ling Fei in the ring with strange eyes.

"Congratulations, little brother, congratulations on your first victory. ”

Lin Ba approached, although he felt sorry for Han Wu's death, but in the world of the jungle, only those who survived could be kings, and everyone did not feel a trace of pity.

Han Wan clenched his fists, after all, Han Wu was his biological son, he looked at Ling Fei viciously, and couldn't help but say.

"Stinky boy, don't let me touch me outside, or I'll let you survive and die!"

Han Xin's face was expressionless, it was obvious that he didn't have any feelings, as if he was just a stranger who had died, not his younger brother.

"Brother Ling, I knew you would definitely win!"

Lu Mo hurriedly rushed up and hugged Ling Fei, while Lu Tian smiled.

"Brother Ling, it's really good!"

"Brother Lu, it's just good luck. ”

Ling Fei didn't ask for credit, this was indeed good luck, Han Wu died because of a lack of essence and blood.

If it is known by so many people, it is estimated that people will laugh to death.

"It's nothing, if you win, you win, and I'll play later. ”

Lu Mo smiled.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense time has passed, and the original messy scene in the ring has been cleaned up, and it can be moved on to the next match.

"In the first game, the Lu family won and got 5 points, and the Han family got 1 point, and then the second game was played. ”

The old man stood in the middle of the ring and announced.

"Brother Ling, I'm going up. ”

Lu Mo smiled and said goodbye to Ling Fei and Lu Tian.

"Well, come on, you're going to win. ”

There was also a person in the Han family, but it was not Han Xin, Han Xin and Lu Tian seemed to have agreed that they would be the last to appear.

Han Zheng sneered, "I didn't expect it to be you." ”

"Hahaha, Han Zheng, the grievances and grievances between you and me can be described as endless. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in Lu Mo's eyes, but he didn't move. ....

Han Zheng snorted coldly, did not speak, but took out a stick and ........

The top and tail of the stick are carved with some patterns, and the middle is red, like a golden hoop stick in the hands of Sun Wukong.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's see who wins and who loses this time!"

Han Zheng stared at each other, and the two confronted each other, as steady as Mount Tai.

A black fist also appeared in Lu Mo's hand, black and a little purple.

"Brother Lu, that Han Zheng's dog-beating stick can be understood, but what is going on with Lu Mo's boxing gloves. ”

Ling Fei asked Lu Tian suspiciously, there would be someone fighting with fist gloves, can fists really kill?

"Brother Ling, you don't understand this, this fist glove is not an ordinary fist glove, this is a ground-level weapon. ”

Lu Tian smiled.

"Ground-level weapons are very rare, and this rare fist glove is even rarer, even less than an artifact. ”

Ling Fei couldn't help but gasp and looked at Lu Mo in the ring, he didn't expect him to be able to get such an artifact.