"Don't!"

Li Ziqian's complexion changed drastically, and cold sweat lowered from his forehead,

His hand trembled, but his hand was like a root on a sword, and he couldn't let go at all.

The direction of the sword stabbing did not change direction because of Li Ziqian's shaking, and the attack was still rapid, which was not something ordinary people could resist.

Tang Cheng in the audience has a Taigu Kun Jue, and the feeling of his body is many times stronger than ordinary people, he was the first to feel Li Ziqian's abnormality, Tang Cheng was in the Wang Shen Palace in his previous life, how many winds and waves he had experienced, and he immediately understood the meaning of the white-haired old man,

Tang Cheng turned his head to look at Grandpa Bai, and was even more respectful of Grandpa Bai, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It turns out that Grandpa Bai means this." "

However, while Tang Cheng's admiration, he also added a trace of caution in his heart, the white-haired old man in front of him was so strong, far from being his enemy, he would not relax his vigilance until the white-haired old man's purpose was clear.

The sleeves of the Shunan girl on the side surged secretly again, the sky was upside down, and the sky was dark.

She looked down at her sleeves, and also felt Li Ziqian's abnormality ahead of others, and sighed and said:

"Is Li Ziqian's mutual humility just now fake? In fact, he secretly hid his strength, the purpose was to finally kill Lu Zhan when he was exhausted? "

"No, if Li Ziqian had such strength, he could have used it at the beginning, and he could have ended Lu Zhan's life with one blow, why did he delay it until now?"

Shu Nan thought secretly in her heart, and couldn't help frowning, she didn't believe her own explanation, and she denied her guess.

Although Li Ziqian and Lu Zhan's swordsmanship moves are unfathomable exercises in this Yunsheng Mountain area, these exercises are not worth mentioning at all for the Shunan girl.

Once Li Ziqian and Lu Zhanyun gathered the internal strength of the martial arts and the blade of the sword shook slightly, the Shunan girl could clearly know their sword path and sword power.

She didn't know everything about the battle between Li Ziqian and Lu Zhan on the stage, and she also knew eight or nine points.

Li Ziqian's martial arts cultivation on the Dream Soul Platform is only eightfold soul casting, and they have continued to output so many powerful moves,

Li Ziqian's martial arts internal power should be almost exhausted, but not only did he not exhaust it, but this sword was even more powerful and domineering than at the beginning, what was going on?

Miss Shunan has been the pride of the sky since she was a child, born under the dazzling light, never secretly hazy, and did not pay attention to the meaning......

Li Ziqian looked at the long sword stabbed, his eyes seemed to be frozen, since he practiced swords, every sword he wielded contained sword intent, and it had never been so empty-

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry!"

Li Ziqian's tears flashed, in his life, he didn't know how many geniuses and strong people he had met,

But except for his father Li Zilong, he never bowed his head, and today he bowed his head to Lu Zhan guiltily,

Li Ziqian didn't know why the long sword he stabbed couldn't be recovered, why he couldn't control this power!

When he practiced the Light of the Sanctuary, nothing like this had ever happened!

Lu Zhan stabbed the deadly sword, opened his lips and said tremblingly: "Brother Li, it doesn't matter if I die, but I can't rest assured about one thing." "

Usually they say that they are not afraid of death, but when real death comes, everything that is not afraid of death is false!

Li Ziqian looked at the long sword that was about to stab Lu Zhan, and hurriedly said: "Brother Lu, please say, whether it is going up the Sword Mountain or going down to the Sea of Fire, I, Li Ziqian, am duty-bound!" "

Lu Zhan shook his head and said, "Brother Li, please help me and take care of my junior brother Lu Jiang!" "

"Tell him that I will go to the Dream Soul Platform and have no regrets!"

Lu Zhan's eyes were full of begging, he seemed to be relieved at the moment, and the title of being the first in life was not important.

Today, on the Dream Soul Stage, he is heroic and hearty, he has never been so happy in his life.

The sword meets the opponent with a thousand moves, but there is no sword after a thousand moves.

"Brother Lu!"

Li Ziqian's eyes widened, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and a trace of blood left in his eyes.

He has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many injuries he has suffered and how many hardships he has experienced, but he has never left a single tear, and today he watched his opponent fall, and tears wet his eyes.

Who is a hero without tears, and when he stays, he is sad -

The height of the Dream Soul Platform is too high, the high place is cold, and no one is with it.

The words between Li Ziqian and Lu Zhan couldn't be spread at all, and the people under the Dream Soul audience could only watch their moves with their eyes.

Since Li Ziqian can't stop it, Lu Zhan can't resist it, and there is only one result - death!

Li Ziqian's sword pierced Lu Zhan's heart shield sharply and penetrated Lu Zhan's chest.

"Poof!"

Lu Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes became gloomy, his face turned pale, and he fell behind him.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

The people in the audience, the moment they saw Lu Zhan spit out blood, their eyes widened, and they didn't believe everything in front of them at all.

"What just happened? Why did Lu Zhan of the Star Sect fall? "

An elder of the sect almost didn't slow down in one breath, and looked at the Dream Soul Platform stupidly, frozen in place.

"Isn't it just a simple flat thorn? Why can't Lu Zhan of the Star Sect stop it? "

A young monk did not understand the reason, and looked at the senior brother with a puzzled face.

"How can it be a simple flat stab? There must be a mystery in the flat thorns! "

The senior brother on the side patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

"Senior brother!"

Lu Jiang saw the scene of his senior brother Lu Jiang falling, and immediately used the internal force of the martial arts to take off towards the Dream Soul Platform.

When he used his martial arts cultivation to leap onto the Dream Soul Platform, Lu Zhan was already lying in a pool of blood.

Li Ziqian was holding a bloody sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was the blood of his senior brother Lu Zhan!

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that after this Yunsheng martial arts competition, I was taught the tenth weight of the Star Sword? "

Lu Jiang helped Lu Zhan, who fell to the ground, and cried bitterly, on weekdays, the scene of his senior brother Lu Jiang's care for him in every way came to his mind.

Lu Zhan's eyes stared, his throat wanted to speak but he couldn't say a word, only the blood in his chest kept flowing out-

They practiced swords, practiced martial arts, and read classics together, and although they were not brothers, they were like brothers.

"Senior brother, you should say something, even if you scold me a few words as usual."

Lu Jiang leaned his head close to Lu Zhan, but Lu Zhan didn't say a word,

Lu Zhan's hand drooped, his face turned pale, and his body gradually stiffened, even if Lu Jiang's head was closer, it was impossible to hear Lu Zhan's breathing.

The words that Lu Jiang likes to hear the most on weekdays have now become words that he will never hear-

Even if Lu Zhan stood up at this time and scolded Lu Jiang for being so honest, Lu Jiang would probably jump up happily, but no,

"I'm going to kill you and avenge my brother!"