Manzhu Shahua Tuan, as long as I, Li Hu, don't die, I will never let you go, and I will revenge my Li Hu for killing my brother today.

Several other people looked at Yinxin in shock, their eyes were a little dull, Li Ming was a master of the throne, and he actually died like this?

But Yinxin didn't seem to see it, checking Li Ming's life and death by himself, and then stood on the arena to recover the source power he had consumed.

When his source power had recovered a little, Yinxin glanced at the situation on the arena, and then stopped his gaze on Feng Qingyun and Zhou Wu.

An Zixuan and Wuye can deal with the opponent, Venus and they will not be in any danger for the time being, and Feng Xueran can also wait there, now Qingyun is about to lose, do you want to help her solve the opponent first.

Yinxin was thinking like this, and there was a new change on Feng Qingyun's side. After the initial adaptation phase, Zhou Wu began to fight back.

Zhou Wu's speed is getting faster and faster, only a remnant of him is seen on the arena, sometimes here, sometimes somewhere, his moves also begin to change, slowly, Feng Qingyun's movements are getting slower and slower, from a fierce offensive, gradually to barely self-preservation.

Seeing this, Yinxin couldn't care anymore, and stepped forward to make a move, but at this moment, Li Hu actually got rid of the entanglement of Feng Xueyan for the time being, and rushed towards Yinxin, Yinxin couldn't, so he had to turn around to face the battle, and wanted to rescue Feng Qingyun's action, and ran aground.

But at this time, when Zhou Wu was tired from Feng Qingyun, he punched at Feng Qingyun's flaws that were inadvertently exposed. Feng Qingyun didn't notice it for a while, but he was beaten squarely, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the person also stopped.

"Sister......" Feng Xueran roared, his tone full of anxiety. He wanted to rush in front of his sister and protect his sister, but Li Hu would rather be injured than drag Feng Xue Ran and Yinxin to the death as if he knew his intentions.

Feng Xue Ran burst out with all his strength, and together with Yin Xin, Li Hu was slightly opened, taking this opportunity, Feng Xue Ran used the fastest speed in his life, rushing towards the direction of Feng Qingyun, behind him, Yin Xin was injured again in order to block Li Hu, but even if he spit out a mouthful of blood again, Yin Xin was strong and did not make a sound, she didn't want Feng Xue Ran to worry.

Feng Qingyun knew her current situation, she hated, hated why she was so weak, hated why she wanted her brother to worry.

Looking back at Feng Xueran, Feng Qingyun's eyes were very gentle. A cruel smile appeared in Zhou Wu's eyes, and at the moment when Feng Qingyun looked at Feng Xueyan, the big knife in his hand slashed towards Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun poured all his strength into the sword he was holding, and raised his sword to block, wanting to use his last strength to protect himself even for a second.

It's a pity that even though he used all his strength, Feng Qingyun couldn't completely block Zhou Wu's attack.

"Click"

The sword in Feng Qingyun's hand was broken inch by inch, Zhou Wu's big knife didn't stop for a moment, it slashed down from Feng Qingyun's right shoulder, and slid diagonally to the position of his left waist, if it wasn't for Feng Qingyun blocking it at the last moment, slightly unloading part of Zhou Wu's strength, I'm afraid that just this knife would have split Feng Qingyun in half.

Although Feng Xueran tried his best, he still couldn't save Feng Qingyun, and when he arrived at Feng Qingyun's side, he only had time to catch his sister's body that was about to slip.

A backhand slapped on Zhou Wu's chest, Feng Xueran didn't have time to check how Zhou Wu was doing, and hugged his sister's upper body in time, so that his sister could lie comfortably in his arms.

Looking at her sister's weak appearance, Feng Xueran asked tremblingly, "Sister, how are you." Feng Xueran hugged her sister with one hand and helped her sister stop the bleeding with the other, and by the way, she mobilized the life source in her body, entered her sister's body, and temporarily controlled the injury.

"I'm fine. ”

"Sister......

"Don't worry...... I'm really fine......"

"I'm sorry, sister, I didn't protect you. ”

"It's okay...... It really doesn't matter...... It's not your fault...... You've ...... Well done......"

"No, I didn't do well at all, I let my sister get hurt. ”

"Fool...... We're here to train...... The arena ...... The injuries were ...... The inevitable ......"

"Well, sister, I see. ”

"Know...... Just ...... Mo...... Don't ...... In the sad ...... Sad......"

"I know, sister, you have a good rest first, and leave the rest to me. ”

Feng Qingyun's head moved slightly, indicating that he knew, seeing his sister's movements, Feng Xueran gently picked up his sister, walked to the side of the arena, and put it down gently.

"Your name is Zhou Wu, right?" Feng Xue Ran looked coldly at Zhou Wu who was barely standing up, and his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

"Ahem, ahem...... That's right, uncle, I'm Zhou Wu, what, you want to avenge this slut?" Zhou Wu provoked.

"Hurt her, die. Insult her, die. Punish both crimes, and you too can die. ”

After speaking, Feng Xueran's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Zhou Wu, Zhou Wu was horrified, and hurriedly raised his sword to slash at Feng Xueran, this knife was really unsound in his heart, the speed of Feng Xueran was too fast, he didn't know if he could block it.

Unexpectedly, the wind and snow did not dodge, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a mocking smile, Zhou Wu was shocked, and his feelings were not good, but now that the knife has been cut out, it is too late to take it back.

It's too late, then continue. As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Wu stared at Feng Xueran with resentment in his eyes, and the movements in his hands sped up a little.

The big knife was accurately embedded in Feng Xueran's body, Zhou Wu was overjoyed, "Go to death", roared secretly, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face, but unfortunately, this ecstasy did not last long, and it froze on his face.

Zhou Wu was shocked, and the people who saw this scene were also shocked, what was going on?

The big knife passed through Feng Xue Ran's body, and Feng Xue Ran slowly dissipated like a bubble, Zhou Wu's eyes widened, and he was horrified in his heart, it was actually just an afterimage.

Just thinking of this, Zhou Wu felt the sound of breaking wind behind him, quickly turned around, and with a big sword, there was a "clank", the big knife broke in response, and Feng Xue Yan pinched a small cyan long sword, and stabbed straight into Zhou Wu's chest, which was no longer hindered.

Zhou Wu wanted to avoid it, but he had been locked by the wind and snow, so he had to accept this sword alive.

"You ......" The corners of Zhou Wu's mouth flowed blood, and he looked at Feng Xueran resentfully, and after a while, he became dazed, and finally, after the sword in Feng Xueran's hand slowly dissipated, he lost his support and fell to the ground.

Looking coldly at Zhou Wu's body that was gradually losing its temperature, staring at his dead eyes, Feng Xue said lightly: "I said, those who hurt her will die, and those who insult her will die, and they will be punished for both crimes, and they will die." ”

This scene happened so fast that it ended before the fast people could react.

The audience looked at the arena a little sluggishly, they really didn't want to believe what they saw, the Tiger Regiment, which was originally pinned on their high hopes, the second master in the group was killed, and now another Zhou Wu has died, and ten people have gone to the second. On the other hand, the Manzhu Sawa Regiment first seriously injured Song Qian, making her lose her combat effectiveness, then killed Li Ming, and now killed Zhou Wu.

Is this really a new athletic group? I'm not mistaken, or is the arena mistaken, mistaking the old athletic group for the new athletic group, or rather, arranging the bronze medal arena to compete with the iron-level arena?

However, the arena shouldn't do this, besides, Song Qian's serious injuries and Li Ming and Zhou Wu's deaths were all exchanged for the lives of the members of the Manzhu Sawa Regiment or the price of serious injuries, so do you really have such a high strength?

"Okay, Manju Sawa will win......"

"Kill the Tigers, come on Manzhu Sawa ......"

"The Tigers are all bad breeds, and even a new competitive group can't beat ......"

"That's it, the rotten people of the Tigers, get out of here......"

"Don't be embarrassed here, ...... Tigers"

"I despise you, all the Tigers......"

“......”

In the stands, the spectators were shouting. On the arena, the competition between the two regiments continued.

Feng Xueran, who killed Zhou Wu, did not immediately go to see Feng Qingyun, but made peace with Yinxin and joined forces to deal with Li Hu. Feng Xueran knew that Feng Qingyun's injury had been temporarily controlled, and the primary purpose now was to end this competition as soon as possible, and then treat Feng Qingyun's injuries well, he was now the head of a regiment, since his partners believed in him, then he couldn't let his partners down.

Sister, don't worry, I will never let you have anything. Tiger Regiment, if I don't destroy you this time, I won't be a storm.

It's not the first time that Feng Xue Ran and Yinxin have joined forces, and now in this situation, the two of them don't have any distractions, so for the first time, the two of them feel that we can still fight against the enemy like this.

Under the joint efforts of Feng Xueran and Yinxin, even though Li Hu is already a master of the throne, his situation is also critical, and if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will die.

Seeing that Feng Qingyun was seriously injured, Wuye's eyes revealed a piercing hatred for the first time, looking at Song Qian's eyes, he was also resentful and remorseful, and he couldn't wait to peel Song Qian's skin and bones.

For Feng Qingyun, he didn't get along for a long time, but in just a few days, Feng Qingyun was very good to himself, and Feng Xueran, that was a companion who depended on him in life and death, and if he hurt his sister, he hurt his sister, so he can't forgive, he can't forgive.

This is anger, * naked anger, but this also shows the character of the nightless, if it is identified, it is identified, and no one wants to destroy it. And the most important thing is that everyone in this group has admitted that Wuye has admitted it, and she cares about it, she cares about herself like Feng Xueran, but she takes it very seriously.

In addition, she felt that at the very beginning, if she had solved Song Qian earlier, and then helped her, she would not have had an accident, she would not have been so seriously injured, and her partners would not be sad.

Wuye clenched his fists, and the killing intent emanating from his body made An Zixuan shocked and heartbroken. What is shocking is the performance of the nightless, and the heartache is that the killing intent of the nightless represents that she is sad. An Zixuan knew Wuye, so he knew how much Wuye hated the people of the Tiger Regiment now, so he didn't stop Wuye's killing intent, and even helped her contain Song Ming, so that she could do what she wanted to do without hindrance.

A black light enveloped Song Qian's body lying on the ground without warning, in the black light, Song Qian seemed to be suffering greatly, and after the black light enveloped her, she screamed for a long time.

"Ah......h

In the arena, the miserable screams were endless, Li Hu's movements were frightened by Song Qian's screams and paused for a second, Feng Xueran and Yinxin seized the opportunity and added a few new injuries to Li Hu's body. The members of the other five Tiger Regiment were also frightened, and the offensive in their hands was a little slower, and they were completely suppressed by Venus and the others who took the opportunity to counterattack.

The screams stopped, and then the black light gradually dissipated, revealing the empty arena, Song Qian had disappeared out of thin air, if it weren't for the clothes she wore on the ground, everyone would think that she had never appeared.

This situation was beyond everyone's expectations, no one thought that one moment was still a gorgeous beauty, and the next moment there was not even a bone residue left, and the black light of the nightless actually corroded Song Qian to the point that there was not even a single hair left.

Watching his sister die tragically, Song Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent. Surprisingly, he was not angry, his expression was very calm, if he ignored the killing intent in his eyes, it would make people think that the person who died was just an irrelevant person, and it would never be Song Ming's sister Song Qian.

He was going to kill these people, he had been with his sister for so many years, and he had never been separated, and this time he was actually killed under his nose.

I can't let it go, they are all going to die, they are all going to die, I want them to bury my sister with me, with the burial. I will torture them with the cruelest punishment in the world, so that their life is worse than death, and I will not spare their relatives, and all those who have a relationship with them will also be killed, and I will never spare one.

At this time, Song Ming's heart was full of crazy killing intent and resentment, now he, the attack in his hand, is completely desperate, there is no defense, only endless attacks, no matter how seriously An Zixuan injured him, he did not dodge, let the attack fall on his body, and then calmly looked for An Zixuan's flaws, wanting to kill with one blow, but An Zixuan was crazy in this situation, and he still paid attention to his own safety, so Song Ming did not have many opportunities.

The two fought for a while, but they still didn't tell the winner, An Zixuan was fine, he suffered some injuries, but they were not serious, there was no danger to his life, but on Song Ming's body, the injuries of all sizes looked terrifying, his face was pale, his steps were a little vain, and the source power in his body had already been overdrawn, if it went on like this, even if An Zixuan didn't kill him, he would die because of excessive overdraft of the source power.

For the two of them who haven't decided on the winner for a long time, Wuye obviously can't stand it.

raised his hand and slapped it towards Song Ming, and when the palm was about to fall on Song Ming, the jade hand of the nightless began to emit a very strange black light.

Seeing Wuye's palm, Song Ming thought that his sister had died tragically under this black light, and the hatred in his heart rose even higher. Song Ming ignored An Zixuan's attack, and wholeheartedly prepared to fight against Wuye.

Song Ming's awesomeness, An Zixuan has already experienced it, and when he sees him acting like this at this time, he knows what kind of attention he is fighting, Wuye is powerful, but when he encounters Song Ming, who is completely desperate now, how can he be okay with Wuye's injured body now? An Zixuan is very worried about Wuye, and the result of his worry is that Song Ming's efforts are useless.

At the moment when the two were about to face each other, a golden long sword suddenly appeared in An Zixuan's hand, it was not a lightsaber, it was just a long sword transformed by the source power of the light attribute.

But on the body of the sword, Song Ming clearly felt a strong coercion, and this sword was definitely not to be underestimated. If it was in normal times, even if he lent Song Mingmingda the courage, he would not dare to regret this sword head-on, but at this time, his heart was full of revenge, although he could still maintain the calm on his face, but in his heart, he had already lost his mind.

The golden sword slashed horizontally, blocking Song Ming's attack, and Wuye's palm landed accurately on Song Ming's chest.

When Wuye retreated, the position on Song Ming's chest that was touched by Wuye's palm began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye.