The sound of the twilight drums stopped, and the aftermath was still there, and Liu Qingfu, who had returned to the mountain, frantically rushed to the back mountain, where there was the person she cared about the most.

She didn't go with a happy mood, she was restless and crazy, the person she cared about the most was going to die, and she had to stop this wayward and crazy thought, even if it would disgrace everyone in that person.

So what.

As long as he lives, face is worth a few dollars. She quickened her pace again.

There is a pavilion in the back mountain, there is a huge, thousand-pound drum in the pavilion, the orange drum surface is old, like the dust that has been condensed for thousands of years, but the solemnity and grandeur of the past can be vaguely seen, but Liu Qingfu is not in the mood to appreciate these things.

There are a lot of people, men and women, who want to sit in the market under the peak. Liu Qingfu has never seen such a lively scene in the back mountain, presumably only when the life and death ring is opened.

She said to herself, but she understood that Han Chuang's willfulness would not change by her.

"Didn't start with. She gasped for breath and asked as she grabbed someone at random.

It was a girl, very excited

"You're just in time, you're just getting started!"

Liu Qingfu didn't wait for her to finish, she ran towards the center of the crowd, shouting as she ran: "Wait! Wait!" But the delicate voice was quickly drowned in the sea of people, and not even a little small wave appeared.

I heard a solemn and old voice sound: "You two can think clearly, once the ring of life and death opens, there will be life and death, even if I can't open the ring in advance." ”

Liu Qingfu recognized this as the voice of Elder Situ guarding the ring, in the Qingzhu Sect, this old man was like an idler, always guarding the ring of life and death, people gradually forgot his existence, and today, he appeared in people's sight again.

"No! don't start! don't!" Liu Qingfu shouted, but how could her voice compete with the boiling crowd, even the people around her couldn't hear what the girl was saying.

A familiar voice came: "I understand, Elder Situ, but this battle is inevitable!"

This is Han Chuang's voice, no longer immature a few months ago, more like a man standing up to the sky, but Liu Qingfu would rather be immature for the rest of his life, being a man has the responsibility of being a man, and taking responsibility is often equivalent to taking danger.

"Why do you agree!"

She stopped.

She is the one who knows Han Chuang in the world, and she knows more than anyone else. She understood that once this junior brother decided to do something, he would definitely do it, just like he used the Broken Intestine Grass behind his back and his father.

prayer

All Liu Qingfu can do is pray, praying for miracles to happen, she has never believed in miracles, but she has to believe in them.

The majestic voice came again: "What about you?"

Another voice came: "I, I ......" The tone was submissive, completely lacking Han Chuang's firm determination, but in the end, he still said:

"I have no opinion. ”

"Okay! I'll start the life and death ring now, you two can do it yourself!" The old voice sighed, how many years, he had long forgotten how many duels he had experienced, from the prime, to the old man, I thought I could spend the rest of my life in peace, but I didn't expect that in the last moment-

Hehe, the last moments-

No matter what words can stop the opening of the life and death ring, the old man understands, Liu Qingfu understands that as long as the two people in the duel are willing, there is a life and death ring everywhere.

Liu Qingfu slowly squeezed to the front, only to see that in the ring, Han Chuang and a man with white eyebrows looked at each other from a distance, she recognized that person, with iron arms and white, although he was not outstanding among the masters of the outer gate, he was also an extremely powerful existence.

"Let's hope a miracle happens. She muttered, tears filling her eyes.

At this time, a light rain began to fall in the sky.

Twilight, spring rain.

The spring rain in the twilight is always sad, especially the rain from Zalion Peak, which sprinkles on the lonely stone walls and stains the moss like splashed ink.

How many seniors are buried under this moss, how many seniors are buried here because of the duel, turned into the nourishment of the moss, no one knows, no one cares, the disciples of the Qingzhu Sect have always only cared about the madness of the duel, which is no different from ordinary people.

The rain hit Han Chuang's face, flowing down the arc of his cheeks, a little into his mouth, and most of it collected on his chin, forming droplets of large particles.

He looked at his opponent from afar, felt his opponent's trembling and fear, and laughed, sarcastic and cold.

"Are you really ready, Iron Arm White? ”

Tie Jianbai's body shook, and he said tremblingly: "When, of course." Anyone can see that he is nervous and unnatural, and when he is ready to say it, he is naturally deceiving himself.

But so what, just like Elder Situ said, once the ring of life and death is opened, it will not be opened unless one person dies.

"Zheng"

The long sword came out of its sheath, making a terrifying hiss, the tip of the sword trembled excitedly, and Han Chuang closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the excitement of this moment.

Vengeance will be avenged, and those who have insulted him will die, and all those who hinder the understanding of his thoughts will be wiped out. Maybe it's a little cruel and cold-blooded, but isn't martial arts cultivation the most cruel thing in this world?

"Do it, I don't want to be here too long. ”

After all, Tie Jian Bai is a martial artist who has made up his body for the Great Perfection, and he knows that there is no way to avoid it now, and he quickly calmed down.

"You've changed, you've become unknown to me. He said, his voice shaking.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Did you know me before?" I bet you don't, but I heard that there is such a waste in the outer gate that can't condense the martial spirit. ”

"I can't condense the martial soul!" Han Chuang opened his eyes and looked into the distance, his gaze fell on Liu Qingfu who was watching the battle, "Do you know how I came over, almost every night, I ask myself, why, why can't I condense the martial soul, is it because God has given up on me?"

He turned his head suddenly, no longer looked at Liu Qingfu, and cast that terrifying gaze on Tie Jian Bai, "No! Later, I knew that it was not God who gave up on me, but he was jealous of me! He was jealous of me!"

Heavenly jealousy?

There was an uproar in the audience, in the Shenzhou Continent, no one dared to say such a thing, heaven and man sensed, what you say, God will know.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning seemed to answer Han Chuang, lighting up half of the sky, and Han Chuang laughed, laughing sarcastically and coldly.

"See, I said, he's jealous. ”

Lunatic!

Almost everyone says this in their hearts, and it's something that only a madman would say. Even Elder Situ, who was guarding the life and death ring, couldn't help but shake his head.

Heavenly jealousy?

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant sky.

Iron Arm Bai's expression was hideous and fearful, he wanted to realize as fierce as possible, but fear involuntarily used his heart, he tried to throw it away, but the failed attempt made him understand that he was really afraid.

Afraid of this in front of you - madman, afraid of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" shouted Iron Arm Bai.

He felt that if he didn't shout again, he wouldn't have a chance to shout.

The martial soul emerged, a golden lion, one of the most ordinary beast martial souls, no different from most of the martial souls in this stage, but enough to deal with a waste that could not condense the martial soul.

Iron Arm Bai is best at knife skills, using iron hooks instead of knives, with the golden lion martial spirit, a hook swinged, just like a golden lion with a claw, it is a fierce beast in the mountains, and he can't afford it, but at this moment, he has a feeling that his opponent is a more dangerous existence than the fierce beasts in the mountains.

His opponent still stood in place, not looking at him, just looking at the sky, which made him very angry, and at the same time made him temporarily shake away the fear that lingered in his mind.

The momentum rose from his body, little by little, and he felt the power filling his body.

I will definitely kill you, kill you, and show no mercy. Iron Arm Bai clenched his fists, and his rapidly increasing strength made him forget his fear for a while.

He is waiting, waiting for his momentum to climb to the top and slash out the most brilliant knife in his life.

Fear—Fear ceases only to be destroyed with the brightest of moves, and he knows it.

The momentum climbed little by little, and then climbed, his eyes were red, and his face was hideous like a demon.

Under the ring, Liu Qingfu couldn't help shouting: "Senior brother, attack quickly! Don't let him accumulate momentum." ”

The sound was quickly drowned out by a loud shout.

In the ring, Han Chuang nodded slightly to her, as if to tell her not to worry.

How could I not be worried! What would you do if you called me to die!

No one knew why Han Chuang didn't move, even Lin Ping, who was good at using the sword, was puzzled, although the iron arm Bai of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection was very different from Han Chuang, but if he continued to be powerful, no one knew how powerful that sword was.

Helian Mo beside him clenched his fists, wishing that it was himself standing in the ring, he asked Lin Ping in a low voice: "Can he win?"

Lin Ping nodded without hesitation,

"Yes!"

Maybe apart from them, no one thinks that Han Chuang can win, but they believe that Han Chuang will definitely win.

"Han Chuang, I have to admit your courage to let me continue to be powerful, but if you think that I will show mercy to my subordinates, then you are wrong, I will cut off your head mercilessly. ”

As soon as the words fell, the iron arm white rushed into the air like an arrow from the string, and his body folded into a bow shape in the air.

"It's a broken empty knife! It's actually a broken empty knife! I didn't expect Iron Arm Bai to practice a broken empty knife, and I didn't expect him to be able to use a hook to make knife moves!"

Someone recognized Iron Arm Bai's sword technique, as if Han Chuang had been sentenced to death, and yelled.

Broken Empty Knife, one of the martial arts of the Qingzhu Sect's Huayuan Period, the martial arts began to be divided into levels in the Huayuan Period, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the lowest yellow level, and the highest heavenly level, the Broken Empty Knife is a yellow-level high-level martial art, and among the many sword techniques of the Qingzhu Sect, it is also second to none.

No one expected that after Iron Arm Bai accumulated momentum, he would be able to use the strength of the replenishment period to urge the sword technique of the Yuan period.

In the eyes of these people, Han Chuang is already a dead man.

At this moment, Han Chuang also moved, his body moved with the wind, facing the sword qi of the broken empty knife - there were no fancy moves, just a mediocre stab.

No one could see how this sword was pierced, it was so mysterious, so magical, everyone was intoxicated by the beauty of that moment, and when they woke up, the ridiculous wooden sword had already penetrated the throat of Iron Arm Bai.

Iron Arm Bai's eyes widened, looking at the wooden sword stuck in his throat in disbelief, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to move, but he found that the strength was gradually moving away, his eyes were full of fear, but soon, this fear lost its due brilliance.

Han Chuang said lightly: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." ”

He slowly drew his sword, pulling out the sword that was stuck in the throat of the iron arm.