Chapter 438: Impossible!
The sadness of the fallen leaves will not let go of this opportunity, the body rises up, the third palm of the nine palms of the Son of Heaven, the people's livelihood, burst out in an instant, like the people boiling, mixed with the good fortune of the people, and slapped on Zonglong's body.
Receiving this palm, Zong Long's body flew out upside down and almost fell into the ring, dragon blood spurted out of his mouth, and Zong Long's whole person also regained his senses, feeling the injury he had suffered, and couldn't help but turn grim.
"Kang Long has regrets. ”
Blood flowed from the corners of Zong Long's mouth, and he shouted loudly.
The giant dragon god began to spin rapidly, and then in an instant, it turned into a streamer of light, like a sharp arrow, stabbing towards the fallen leaves.
"Gloomy!"
The realm of fallen leaves is still in a desolate realm, gloomy is the last realm of the desolate realm, as his voice fell, the speed of the dragon body as strong as a sharp arrow began to slowly decline, and then the sadness of the fallen leaves continued to blast out with a palm, mixed with incomparable momentum, and it hit hard together.
Zonglong's body stopped and it was difficult to move in, and finally the dragon's body hovered in the air, and the huge light in his mouth flickered, and it actually directly penetrated the body of the fallen leaves and then collapsed half of the ring, this blow was so fast that even the fallen leaves were sad and couldn't react.
And after using this move, Zong Long's body also fell from the air, and the dragon's breath became very sluggish, and even his eyes were forced to open themselves.
The sad body of the fallen leaf has been standing straight, after the light passes, his body instantly leans forward, his eyes are wide, his pupils begin to dilate, and the whole person falls to the ground, because of the inertia head is lowered in front of his chest, and there is a fist-sized transparent hole in his chest through, such an injury is almost not far from death.
Fallen Leaf fell to his knees in grief, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Ye Xuan and the others outside the ring jumped up, especially the green tendons on the fifth soft's arm had already burst out, if it weren't for a little sense, they would have already rushed to the ring.
The same is true for the others, who are eager to kill.
"Is it worth it?"
Falling leaves fell to their knees in grief, as if they felt that their posture was not good, and forced themselves to change their positions, and the consequence of this was that a large mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the whole person's face was extremely pale.
Zonglong's dragon body began to shrink, and finally returned to his human form, sitting weakly in place, the blood in his mouth was gushing out little by little, this blow consumed too much of his strength, and even the martial energy cyclone was about to dry up, and the meridians in his body were shattered one after another because of this blow, and it was no longer possible to withstand the operation of any vitality.
The most serious thing is Zong Long's chest, where a palm print is clearly visible, shattering the bones of the entire chest, as long as this injury is a little more serious, it is possible to die directly.
Listening to the sad question of the fallen leaves, Zong Long just smiled, and then said softly: "It's not worth it, your injuries are much more serious than mine, to be honest, I admire you very much, you can still slap me in that situation, and almost let you succeed, but you also suffered more serious injuries because of this, is it worth it?"
Fallen Leaf sat on the ground weakly and sadly, and even maintaining this action made the blood in his body keep flowing out.
"You said it, it doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, and I never thought I was going to lose!"
Fallen Leaf Sorrow gently raised his palm and stretched it out to Zong Long from afar, and then everyone saw that all the blood flowing out of Fallen Leaf Sadness's body gathered on his palm. "Blight!"
The sad lips of the fallen leaves are very pale without the slightest blood, the second realm of the inheritance of the amorous emperor, the first small realm of silence, withering.
At the moment of life and death, the sadness of falling leaves was finally used.
The palm print, which had been only the size of an adult's palm, slapped crookedly towards Zong Long in mid-air, the speed was very slow, so slow that even an infant martial artist could dodge, but Zong Long couldn't dodge.
The palm of his hand floated, Zong Long's face changed instantly, he never expected that the last move to fight for his life would be used, and the person in front of him would be able to use such a powerful attack.
"Green Dragon Armor!"
Zong Long shouted in a low voice, and then the vitality of the sky turned into a green dragon armor to protect his chest, after doing all this, Zong Long's spirit finally couldn't support it completely, and he lay straight on the ground, his eyes were slowly closed, but at the last moment of the closure, he seemed to see the palm piercing the armor.
Falling Leaves laughed sadly, this was the first time he smiled in front of so many people, the front and back transparent chest began to pause dripping blood, looking at the fallen Zong Long, he finally couldn't support it, but the body was still sitting upright, the eyes were still open, but the breath on his body had disappeared, and even the last bit of breath had disappeared.
"The end of the world, the sadness of the fallen leaves wins!"
The referee looked at the fallen leaves with a complicated expression, and finally announced the verdict truthfully.
The referee's voice fell, and Ye Feng's body disappeared in place in an instant, and he returned to everyone with the sadness of falling leaves in just one breath.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Xuan's breathing suddenly stopped, the whole person's heart seemed to have been hammered by a hammer, the body that had already injured the origin began to slowly lose its support, the blood in his mouth began to flow, and then the whole person's eyes went black, and he actually fainted directly in place.
The Fifth Soft Wind Wushuang is also about the same, but it can still calm down, after all, Ye Xuan's origin injury is too serious.
"No, Wushuang, Wushuang, you quickly wake him up, how wet it is lying on the water, it is not good for the body, and he will be infected with the wind cold. ”
Fifth Rou stretched out a hand and tugged at the corner of Feng Wushuang's clothes, and then said softly.
The eyes were bloodshot and the face was full of tears.
"How so, how so?"
Feng Wushuang didn't seem to hear it, he still couldn't believe it, and he checked the sad body of the fallen leaves, and the best pill in his hand was sent to his mouth without money.
Dongfang Xue and Leng Aoxi on the side had already cried into tears, no one thought that the battle that was originally won would pay the price of their lives, how could this be possible?
Rao hate, a killer who was not too cold, sat silently on the side, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying.
"How can you die? You are the sorrow of the fallen leaves! You are the descendant of the emperor, how can you die? How can you die?"
The fifth soft voice was almost inaudible, and she shook gently with the sadness of the fallen leaves.
At this time, Ye Xuan had also been woken up by Ye Feng, but as soon as he woke up, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted, the angry Ye Feng almost beat him, he also knew that if someone could come up with a way now, I am afraid that only Ye Xuan would be the only one, and his memory of his previous life was not complete.
In desperation, he could only wake up Ye Xuan again, this time Ye Xuan did not faint, but crawled to the side of Falling Leaves' sadness, and then sat there with dull eyes.
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