Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sword Sweep

As Qi Qi spoke, the wound on the broken wing on his back gradually improved, and his breath also went straight from the distraction realm to the Liuyang Opening and Closing Realm.

The four of them were shocked by the mouth-spitting Qiqi, because as far as they knew, they had never seen a beast with a mouth, which was incredible.

"Hurry up, take advantage of the fact that his spirit has just recovered and his breath is unstable, and hurry up. ”

"Good. ”

"Poof... ”

As the sinner said good, the sound of a knife entering his body was immediately heard.

"You?。。。 Cough... ”

However, instead of striking at the sinner, the knife in the sinner's hand stabbed the boy in the chest.

Although the young man has a strange body, he has less experience than the old man and the mad sword scholar, at this moment he is concentrating on the vigilance of Qi Qi, never expected that he would be killed by his teammates, the young man's eyes began to become hollow, and he fell down with unwillingness.

"Wow... ”

The spectators in the stands were stunned at first when they saw this scene, and then erupted into thunderous cries.

Yang Yun also didn't expect that at the first moment, he was still a partner who joined forces to resist the enemy, and the next one would become his own talisman.

"What the fuck are you doing, sinner?"

The old man and the mad sword scholar were shocked at first, then angry, and questioned the sinner, while Qi Qi looked at the three of them with a little deep meaning.

The sinner didn't have a chance to follow the old man and the mad sword scholar, but knelt down directly and said to Qi Qi.

"My lord, the person who hurt you before has been killed by me, and I didn't go all out to besiege your lord before, I don't want to be an enemy of your lord, I hope your lord will spare my life. ”

"Sinner, how stupid are you, the four of us still have a chance to survive together, even if you take refuge in him now, when we die, do you think you can still survive?"

"My lord, the rules of this gladiatorial fight, those who survive can be the general of the empire and the protector of the country, you and I join forces to take down these two, and the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible in the future. But is that really the case? What country would give the right of the man who sells his teammates to take charge of the army?

"Interesting, I accepted your proposal, you dragged the white-clothed scholar for me, I ate this old guy first, and then came to help you. ”

"Okay... ”

After Qi Qi finished speaking, he rushed straight at the old man, and the mad sword scholar here was against a sinner.

"The sage said, Only women and villains are difficult to raise, no wonder you are called sinners. ”

The momentum of the mad sword scholar skyrocketed, and he fought with the sinners in one place.

"How stupid are you to do it knowing you can't do, who will be a partner in the gladiatorial arena, I just told him, don't forget to come to the lesson in the next life. ”

"Hmph, look at the sword... ”

In the face of crooked words, the crazy sword scholar snorted coldly.

"What a man this sinner is ... Hehe... "Although the seventh princess is a daughter's family, she is also martial and warlike, and she has secretly followed Wang Feng on the battlefield to kill the enemy, and he has no good impression of this sinner in his heart, in the barracks, on the battlefield, he wants to completely entrust his life to his comrades-in-arms, such a person is also worthy of being the general of the town?

"Princess, this person judged the situation, when the poor spirit returned, he made the first choice, he thought it was the most right choice, although he could save his life, but his vision was too low, even if he survived this battle, his reputation in the future would be terrible, as for the imperial general, he didn't think about it in this life. ”

"Manager Li, has the Cangyang Buddha often manifested in the world recently?"

The eighth prince, who rarely spoke on the side, suddenly asked Manager Li.

"What's wrong? His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince. ”

"It's okay, I'm a little curious, does Manager Li know?"

"This kind of big event, the old slave still heard of it a little, first the Cangyang Buddha ordered the Buddha to carry out the Buddha sound meeting a month ago, and then the Cangyang Buddha subdued the Seven Demons in the Ancheng Summer Resort, plus the time that Lord Qi said, a total of three manifestations, does Your Highness have any questions?"

The eighth prince shook his head and said nothing.

The old man in the gladiatorial arena shuttled under the fierce attack of Qi Qi, although it was full of dangers, but because Qi Qi's spirit had just returned to his body, he did not adapt for a while, the old man was still complete, but if the time dragged on for a second, he would be in danger, and this ending would definitely die.

"My lord, I can also surrender to you, can you spare my life. ”

In the end, the old man, feeling that Qiqi's offensive was getting more and more aggressive, also planned to surrender like a sinner.

"Okay... You just stand still, and I will accept your submission. ”

However, how could he be, or how dare he stop his figure.

"You see, you are so insincere, how can you make this seat believe in your sincerity. ”

On the other side, the mad sword scholar was entangled with the sinner in close combat, and suddenly felt the cold air coming, as well as the bloodthirsty eyes from the sinner, the mad sword scholar jumped back with all his strength, and before he landed, his whole body was already in a ball, rolling in the air, falling to the ground, and rolling out on the ground, the scene looked a little embarrassing.

Although the scene was embarrassing, but the experience of fighting a hundred battles finally saved the life of the mad sword scholar, I saw that after the cold air, a cold light flashed in the air, it was a crystal dagger, only the size of a palm but it was very wide and flat, if it was contained in the palm of the hand and pressed with the thumb and the whole palm was pasted together, it was difficult for others to find, this sinner actually hid a dagger to sneak attack.

The sinner stood where the Madsword Scholar had just stood, showing no joy or dissatisfaction with the attack he had just made.

"Everyone who saw me wielding a dagger is dead, and you will be no exception today. ”

The sinner gently moved his steps forward, and walked towards the mad sword scholar who had just fallen to the ground with a faint murderous aura.

"It seems that this is the reason why you are unwilling to go all out, no wonder you refuse to reveal your housekeeping skills. ”

The Madsword Scholar stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then threw the long sword in his hand, the long sword circled directly above the Madsword Scholar's head, and suddenly took out a folding fan in his hand.

"However, if you miss, the next step will be mine. ”

"The world is out of my generation, go... ”

At this moment, the aura of the mad sword scholar skyrocketed, and he suddenly climbed to the heroic realm, and the long sword hovering above his head shot straight at the sinner with a terrifying aura.

Then, the mad sword scholar threw the folding fan in his hand again, only to see the folding fan soaring to the size of ten feet in the air, the folding fan was composed of twelve fan bones, and at this moment the twelve fan bones were separated from the fan surface.

The mad sword scholar pinched it, and eight of the twelve fan bones stood on all sides of the sinner, and four were perpendicular to the top of the sinner's head, preventing him from having the slightest possibility of escaping.

"In the next life, be a good person!"

"My lord ... Save me... ”

A long sword, plus twelve fan bones, went straight towards the sinner with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world.

Fear, a deep sense of fear that makes sinners unable to resist anything, is a fear of facing death, a feeling of total powerlessness. At the moment, he just wants to pin his hopes on Qiqi. It's just that at this moment, Qi Qi is fighting with the old man, will he help him?

"Poof... ”

Between the lightning and flint, the long sword pierced through the sinner's chest, and then the twelve fan bones pierced the sinner directly.

The tremendous force blasted the sinner directly into pieces, and even the corpse was not left.

"Whew... ”

Although the fight was not bloody, it was extremely exciting, and the spectators in the stands cheered hard.

After piercing the sinner, the twelve fan bones on the field returned to the fan surface, and then the folding fan returned to its previous size and fell into the arms of the mad sword scholar.

The long sword also flew back to the mad sword scholar, the mad sword scholar picked it up with his hand, inserted it on the ground, the whole person's body was soft, half kneeling on the ground, after killing the sinner, the mad sword scholar's breath plummeted directly, all the way from the distraction of the heroic realm, directly fell to the god infant realm, and the breath stabilized.

The mad sword scholar hurriedly meditated and breathed, and before that, the mad sword scholar shouted to the old man, "Hold on a little longer." ”