Chapter Ninety-Seven: His Return

The chain, like a long dragon, and the sword of Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly collided with the black sword, only to see the black and white light reflecting each other, constantly distorting, and then all of them collapsed.

The sword shattered, the sword dissipated, the chain broke inch by inch, and three powerful internal forces suddenly exploded, forming an unparalleled force that swept towards all sides like a hurricane.

The deafening explosion and the powerful internal force almost stunned everyone.

The sturdy jousting platform shook constantly, and finally cracked a tiny crack.

The Holy Son of Qishi Mansion roared: "Attract God!"

His whole body flashed red, and his internal force was running to the extreme, and he finally absorbed this power into his hand, and then suddenly pushed towards Fu Baijing and the others.

The residual internal force of the three people, plus his internal force, is like the combined force of the four people. This powerful internal force is almost unstoppable, and it has reached the power of the Grandmaster.

Fu Baijing and Luo Shuheng were like butterflies in a hurricane, and they were suddenly lifted out of the competition platform, flew all the way to the crowd, and smashed to the ground.

"Vomit!" The two of them vomited blood at the same time, and the severity of their injuries was far worse than that of Wang Chen before.

"Young Hall Master!" Lin Tianqi and Qingbai glanced at each other, and immediately flew up, helped the two of them up, and protected the meridians of the two of them first.

Sikong Lanyue frowned and muttered, "What kind of kung fu is this?

Nangong Yue squinted and smiled: "Even you can't stop this move?"

Sikong Lanyue shook his head and said, "This palm is the combined force of four people, and it has completely surpassed the transformation realm, even if I go all out, it will be difficult to resist." ”

In the field, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Gu Feng was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a black knife in his right hand, his long hair was scattered, and blood was trickling from the corners of his mouth.

He stood up suddenly, looked in all directions, and shouted: "It's not so easy to defeat me Gu Feng!"

"It's time for you to go down. Jiangnan Gongzi said lightly.

"Amitabha, the monk has taken a step ahead. The monk took a deep look at Jiangnan Gongzi, and suddenly jumped off the stage and strode away.

He must have known that the Azure Hydrangea was hopeless for him.

Gu Feng said fiercely: "If you want me to go, you might as well use your sword to defeat me first!"

He Huanyu sighed: "You can't get the Azure hydrangea, let's go!"

"And you can get it?"

He Huanyu shook his head: "My marksmanship has been stuck in a bottleneck for many years, and this battle is enough to break through, Azure hydrangea, I didn't think about taking it!"

Gu Feng said: "No! I can't be the third again!"

He Huanyu smiled coldly and said, "You are the third?"

"You're not convinced?"

He Huanyu said: "Well, since you don't want to take the initiative to go down, you will take me a shot." As soon as the gun came out, I stepped down. ”

"Take it, take it, don't think I'm really scared of you!"

"This move is called Huanyu One Shot!" He Huanyu said coldly, holding the spear with his right hand, and his whole temperament suddenly changed.

A powerful momentum, accompanied by an incomparable edge, suddenly surged out of his body wildly. The golden light on his body was like an indestructible gun, and a chill couldn't help but swell into everyone's hearts.

He slowly lifted the spear and stabbed it forward, the moment he stabbed the spear, the golden light on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the spear suddenly became ancient and vicissitudes.

An indescribable aura filled the competition platform, and the incomparable coldness and coldness were like an invisible knife, cutting into everyone's hearts.

Gu Feng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly lifted the long knife, and suddenly found that his entire body was locked by the spear, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

One shot in the world!

This is the meaning of the word Huanyu, turning the entire Huanyu and the gun body, as if all the space is enclosed, and you can only stand in place and hard-connect!

The spear is approaching, without any internal force, without any edge, but it gives people an indomitable momentum, as if nothing is unbreakable and indestructible!

Gu Feng's long hair fluttered wildly, he roared, and with a turn of his right wrist, the black knife suddenly spun up, and a spiral-shaped knife qi suddenly surged.

The sword qi did not seem to be very powerful, but it was extremely condensed, constantly spinning, strangling all the objects in the square inch.

Zhu You muttered, "The longitudinal spiral knife has appeared again!"

She was extremely impressed by this, four years ago, Gu Feng relied on this knife to break into the top three.

It's a pity that his invincible sword technique was broken by the person back then, and he could only be ranked third.

The powerful sword continued to rotate, spiraling towards the golden spear, and the sharp edge wrapped He Huanyu's entire person.

Before everyone could be surprised, they only heard a loud shout, and when they raised their eyes, the spiral blades in the sky suddenly collapsed and turned into clouds.

And the golden spear was still unpretentious, exuding a metallic luster. The tip of the bright spear had already been inserted into Gu Feng's shoulder, and scarlet blood was trickling down.

"I'm defeated. Gu Feng's head drooped, and the whole person seemed to be lifeless.

He Huanyu slowly pulled out his spear and jumped off the stage, leaving everyone with a majestic back.

"You have not yet grasped the essence of this knife. His figure was gone, but his voice echoed in Gu Feng's mind.

"Young master......" An old man helped Gu Feng off the stage.

Gu Feng shook him off, glanced deeply at the two people on the stage, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, go back to the Central Plains!"

"In such a hurry?"

Gu Feng looked at the wound on his shoulder and said hatefully, "Retreat!"

The wind stops.

There were finally only two people left on the stage.

Jiangnan Gongzi sighed softly and said, "In the south, there is still no young man who can fight with me. ”

The Qishi Holy Son sneered: "After all, it's not the Central Plains. ”

Jiangnan Gongzi said lightly: "I'm just thinking, four years ago, who defeated you in the Central Plains Dabi." ”

The Son of Qishi's face was a little unsightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "When you defeat me, it's not too late to think about this issue." ”

Jiangnan Gongzi said: "What's the matter? That person is very strong?"

The Wizard Saint Son smiled fiercely, glanced at the north with his eyes, and said, "I have persisted in fifty moves under that man. ”

Jiang Nan's face changed slightly, his eyes were thoughtful, he looked at the long sword in his hand, shook his head and said, "Fifty moves... I don't believe it. ”

The Holy Son of Qishi gritted his teeth and said, "Before I was defeated, I didn't believe it. There are only two of you and me left on the stage, why don't you fight with all your might?"

Jiangnan Gongzi said lightly: "Yes." ”

After he finished speaking, the whole person suddenly became ethereal, as if the person was no longer in the same place, but he was really standing in the same place.

The sword in his hand was blurred, blurred to the point that only a shadow remained.

Sikong Lanyue stood in the crowd, staring at Jiangnan Gongzi, his face was extremely heavy.

But the Holy Son of Qishi was expressionless, his two iron hands crossed together, and a trace of dark red internal force swirled between his iron fingers.

And everyone in the audience was already dumbfounded, the strength of the two of them just now almost overwhelmed the others, haven't they gone all out?

Could it be that they have already crossed the bottleneck of the transformation realm?

Fu Hanyu and Mu Ying glanced at each other, and suddenly looked out.

The field was quiet to the extreme, the sun was white, and the world was slaughtered.

All the Grandmaster masters frowned and looked out at the same time.

The old Taoist priest touched Gu Jing's head and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he didn't die!"

Gu Jing blinked and said, "Grandpa Dao, what did you say?"

Dao Ye didn't answer, just smiled deeply.

Zhu You, who was pale, suddenly stood up, suddenly turned to look at the bottom of the mountain, his whole face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Jiangnan Gongzi and Qishi Shengzi glanced at each other and also looked out.

A thin figure, at some point, was already standing on the periphery of the crowd.

The sun was white, the trees were thick, and the stone ground was flat, and he stood there quietly. It seems like I've just arrived, but it's like I've been standing for a long time.

The crowd couldn't help but turn away from him, because he didn't look like a person at all at the moment.

The wind blew, and his black hair swept with the wind, and the dried blood on his hair was disgusting.

"Fu ......" Zhu You snorted softly, and was about to go over, but was pulled by Han Qi.

"He seems to be a little wrong!" Han Qi's face was very heavy.

"Brother Fu!" Gu Jing shouted in surprise, and his whole smiling face suddenly bloomed.

Fu Hanyu's face was a little heavy, and he looked at Fu Yan, stunned and speechless.

Mu Ying said in a deep voice: "He's a little wrong. ”

Gu Du glared and said, "How is it possible! The poison of the three colds has entered the internal organs, how can he still stand here!"

Gu Quan's face was also full of horror, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's pitch black, and the seven orifices are bleeding, he should be dead!

Gu Jing said loudly: "Second uncle, what are you talking nonsense!"

Gu Quan shrank his head, didn't dare to speak, just stared at Fu Remnant.

He only has a pair of shorts all over his body, his upper body is **, and his whole body is black, and the black is terrible.

His eyes were bleeding, his nostrils, his mouth, his ears!

It's black blood!

Poisonous blood!

He was covered in wounds, large and small, and blood was oozing from them.

Step by step, he walked towards the tournament platform, leaving a large amount of blood on the ground with each step.

The old Taoist priest frowned and muttered, "How can this be?

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Fu Yan's eyes, and was suddenly startled, and said secretly in his heart, this kid, what's going on?

Zhu You said in a trembling voice: "Fu Yan, you, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?"

She suddenly paused, didn't he become like this for himself? Black Iron Snake, how could it be so easy to deal with? It was a miracle that he could come out alive.

Gu Jing fell on the old Taoist priest at once, his face turned pale for a while, and he muttered: "The poison is in the heart, why is this ......happening?"

Fu Yan was like a demon god who had come out of hell at the moment, covered in pitch-black blood, his whole face was expressionless, and he walked towards the competition platform step by step.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but stay away from him and make a way for him.

Fu Yan looked up at the Azure Hydrangea, and suddenly grinned, and when he smiled, black blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

No one knows how he managed to make it.

The poison entered the heart, heaven and man were difficult to save, it was already a mortal situation, but I didn't expect the King Kong angry ape to suddenly kill back.

The King Kong Angry Ape is a strange beast in the world, its qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and its body is full of masculinity.

Licked the blood on the sword's body, but found that the blood was full of positive, like a burning fire, and it faintly restrained the cold poison.

Fu Yan was extremely excited, and the vitality of his life made him burst out of his infinite potential again and again, and he fought with the King Kong Angry Ape for several hours, with countless scars all over his body, and finally scared the King Kong Angry Ape away.

And he, who drank enough blood and was covered in fire, did not die!

He didn't know what his current situation was, the three cold deaths, the black snake guts, and the angry ape's blood, three things were stirring in his body, forming his current self.

He rushed to the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Villa with all his might, and finally arrived at this last moment.

His return! What is the azure?