In fact, it is said that it is the most valuable melee among the younger generation in the global metaphysical cultivation world, but in fact, many of the geniuses present are almost all injured.

The people who can stand on this melee battlefield have already experienced the first round of fighting.

As a result, each of them has injuries caused by the conspiracy of the audience and the desperate efforts on the stage.

On the side of Kyushu, the big monk broke an arm, Huo Ling'er's three souls were undecided, and the better one was Brother Mengde, but he had just fought a game, which was not in the best state.

The only one who wasn't hurt much was the old brother of the Sword Sect, but the reason why this old brother wasn't hurt much was because his natal magic sword was broken

This is also the reason why Jiang Qi didn't see this old brother playing.

Because on the other hand, this brother's opponent was slaughtered before he even played.

Now Jiang Qi is the only one who is unharmed in Kyushu.

Kyushu is in such a miserable state, and the western side is not much better.

Basically, none of them are in good condition, and Kyushu has done it perfectly, even if it can't kill you, it has to disgust your strategy.

By the way, there was originally one who was not harmed, that is, the one in Hongmen who was stupid.

But that was before.

Now.

Jiang Qi kept waving the short knife in his hand, and he waved it wantonly for eight hundred miles in Mobei.

The stupid lack that was wrapped in the light of the knife has now been cut off from the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet, and his two ears have long become meaningless meat foam.

Fiancée, right?

Revenge, huh?

Be a traitor, right?

Hey, my sister, huh?

Jiang Qi slashed down with a knife, and finally was beheaded by Jiang Qi with a knife in the eyes of the stupid and relieved.

In the Western stands, Jiang Shouzhen's face was a little ugly.

"Humph!"

Even, I couldn't help but snort coldly.

The Prince of the Blood Clan and the strongest ability on the side also shook their heads regretfully, of course, not for Hongmen, but for themselves,

Such a good chess piece, it's so cool?

"Chen, mourning."

The Blood Prince sighed and turned his head to say.

Jiang Shouzhen didn't speak, at this moment, he was really angry, but he was not angry at the death of the traitor on his side, but because Jiang Qi was too light.

It's a bit too lenient to kill it so simply.

Not to mention Jiang Shouzhen's complaining that his eldest grandson was light, in the ring, a new round of battle began.

Although they are all injured, geniuses are still geniuses in the end.

The people here in Kyushu are very cooperative.

"The Buddha said: Under the seven leaves, ten thousand laws will not invade!"

The great monk unfurled the mantra, and with a buzzing sound, the seven-leaf treasure tree unfolded its canopy, enveloping the people on his side.

To put it simply, it is to add a universal shield.

"Zi said: Zi is silent, strange and confused!"

Brother Meng De swayed his literary spirit, and an inexplicable barrier was buckled upside down like a big bowl, perfectly rubbing the big monk and buckling down, just staggering the seven-leaf treasure tree.

With this big bowl with an inexplicable aura buckled down, the mystery weakened and the reality enhanced.

This is the strength of Confucianism.

Since I don't know how to use fancy spells, then I can't let you use spells, right?

For a while, the geniuses of the Western camp only felt that their faith power and magic energy fell into silence.

The only thing left to rely on is the flesh!

"Quick!"

Brother Meng De was sweating profusely, and banning more than 20 masters of the same level at one time was no longer a question of how long it could last, but whether it could be done.

He's just desperate not to do it now!

"Zheng!"

"Groan!"

The sound of swords and swords suddenly sounded in no particular order!

"Wolf Juxu!"

Huo Ling'er is holding a magic knife, and making a move is the trick of the Huo family's knife technique!

What she is eyeing is the natural person who is a lone seedling.

Huo Ling'er knows that it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers, and in today's mysterious and weakened environment, the guy who relies on the flesh must be the first to solve it!

"Dance!"

Two ribbons flew out of the cuffs of the old kendo brother, and at the end of the ribbons, each tied a sword.

Dancing with the old brother waving his sleeves, the ribbon is like a cloud, and the sword aura is like rain!

In the past, there were swordsmen, dancing in all directions!

As the saying goes: the viewer is depressed like the mountain, and the heaven and the earth are low for a long time!

This is, Gongsun Sword Dance!

The sword aura was rampant, enveloping a group of blood clans and werewolves.

Unlike Huo Ling'er, who was difficult first and then easy, the kendo brother was obviously perfectly implementing the concept of beating the water dogs.

Whether it's a blood clan or a werewolf, it's all the kind of magical creatures that can directly die half without magic.

Without shadow magic and flesh magic, it's just a sturdy bat spirit and a big wolfhound.

For a time, Kyushu had the advantage!

The natural person of the lone seedling was the first to fall, but Huo Ling'er's face was even paler.

Without the suppression of the dragon spirit from the short knife, the brain god is active again, and she is now squeezing the essence.

The old brother of the kendo has temporarily suppressed four or five werewolves and blood clans, and he has to fight to slaughter them before the Confucian mantra of the old brother Meng De dissipates.

As for the Anomalous?

Long ago, when the Confucian mantra was expanded, it had already run away. jumped out of the ring directly, and the cowardice was fresh and refined.

The ability relies on various elemental abilities, and now it is mysteriously weakened, and it is basically the black brother who can't use the black evil, commonly known as a knife goods.

Although it is said that only four can survive, but no one has time to chase after running from the ring.

All have their own opponents.

Including Jiang Qi.

The two simulated angels, as well as the three Skywalkers and the fanatics, surrounded Jiang Qi, who had just solved the traitors to the Hongmen.

"Zila."

A tooth-aching electric current suddenly sounded, and the short knife in Jiang Qi's hand was covered with thunder, and a pure thunder blade was extended.

Facing the opponent in front of him, Jiang Qi swung his sword, and the thunder flashed.

In the midst of the fierce battle of the five people on the opposite side, Jiang Qi's gorgeous retreat did not mean to be just positive at all.

Jiang Qi retreated to Huo Ling'er's side and directly stabbed Huo Ling'er's back acupoint!

"Hmm"

Huo Ling'er was caught off guard and looked at Jiang Qi in disbelief, but the next moment, her originally pale face was dyed with a hint of ruddy.

Jiang Qi's knife stabbed in, but there was no expected pain, but bursts of vitality turned into warm currents, centered on Huo Ling'er's heart, spreading towards the limbs.

The absolute vitality from the physical body in turn affected the spirit, and for a while Huo Ling'er got rid of the dilemma of suppressing the brain.

"The Huo family's knife technique has a combined blow."

Jiang Qi faced the opponent in front of him and said softly, while making a strange knife gesture.

It was a knife gesture that looked like it was broken.

"Understood!"

Huo Ling'er didn't have time to think too much, so she hurriedly stood beside Jiang Qi, leaned over and held the knife, and made up for the other half's knife posture.

"Buzz!"

And in front of the two of them, the divine word from the simulated angel and the theocratic punishment of Skywalker have arrived in front of them!

The two-in-one knife moves with it!

"Huo Jia's knife method combined attack style!"

"Hussar!"

(End of chapter)