Chapter 51: Wounded
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The ancient wind came down, and someone sighed.
"Senior Brother Gu, you're doing a good job. Lan Han also exclaimed.
Gu Feng smiled and responded one by one: "Thank you for the compliment." ”
A group of people talked about the scene just now, but Feng Tao was left alone, and no one cared about it.
Elder Zhong also looked at everyone with a smile.
Everyone has no opinion on Gu Feng not continuing the next battle, because the strong ones are often left behind.
"Next time, I'll go!" Lan Han took the initiative.
The girl jumped up and landed on the ring, dressed in blue and very chic.
And the white-clothed young man named Shao Yu is really a relatively powerful member of the White Tiger Gang.
Lan Hansui is a female streamer, but the knife technique used is domineering and abnormal, although it is short, but the broad knife, slashed back three people one after another, won three games in a row, and achieved remarkable results.
For a while, the gap suddenly widened, there were still eight people left in Qingyun Hall, and six people left in the White Tiger Gang.
Lan Han stepped down, gasping a little, wiping the cold.
After three games in a row, she was also a little exhausted.
"Senior sister is heroic, she is really a heroine. Gu Feng praised with a smile.
But Lan Han exhaled and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, don't talk about it, my strength is okay to clean up their cannon fodder." ”
"Three losses in a row in my hands, they didn't even blink an eye, it should be a character who was ready to abandon a long time ago. ”
Although she is standing on the top, she has always paid attention to the changes in the audience.
Everyone asked, and sure enough, it was so.
After losing three games in a row, there was no anxious look on their faces, but some people were smiling and talking casually, obviously confident and dependent.
"This competition was proposed by them, so naturally we were prepared, so we had to act cautiously and go all out, but the results of the senior sister are undeniable. Messy also spoke up.
Gu Feng nodded in agreement.
In the next few games, each won or lost, and there was never a scene where the first game was defeated with one move.
As a result, a five-to-three situation was formed, and in the immediate situation, Qingyuntang had the advantage.
And on the side of Qingyuntang, there are still left, Gu Feng, Jiang Daoliu, Lan Han, the young man standing in the ring, and Jiang Zong, who has never been on the field.
Qingyuntang had the advantage, but everyone was not happy.
The White Tiger helped to come on this stage, a smiling young man.
"Now, we don't have those useless people on our side, you should be careful!"
The young man calmly stepped onto the stage with a smile on his face.
However, in the next moment, the young man suddenly moved.
Seeing a flash of cold light, a cold long sword pulled out, and with a sudden, it stabbed at the young man of Qingyuntang who was still stunned at the speed of lightning.
By the time, he only had time to raise the sword in his hand and barely resisted.
Hearing the sound of the "bell", the young man of Qingyuntang flew out upside down, crossed the ring, and smashed to the ground.
It all happened so quickly, in an instant, that everyone noticed that there was one more person on the ground.
"It's despicable!" Lan Han jumped onto the stage and spoke angrily.
"You have the strength to defeat him head-on, so why would you do such a thing?"
The White Tiger Gang youth shrugged his shoulders, "Don't you think it's more effortless?"
Before the words fell, the young man drew his long sword again and slashed at Lan Han.
Lan Han had already taken precautions, and slashed down, forcing the long sword back.
"Senior sister is not an opponent. "The ancient wind said darkly.
In his eyes, the strength of this young man of the White Tiger Gang should be in the middle stage of the Extreme Martial Artist, while Lan Han is only close to the Extreme Martial Artist, and he has not even reached it.
"You chick, your knife skills are quite domineering. The young man chuckled, his words lightly.
"The temperament is also fierce, and it is estimated that the kung fu in bed is definitely not weak. ”
As he spoke, he didn't move slowly, and the long sword whistled and stabbed out in an instant.
Lan Han's face was a little red, and he clenched the knife in his hand and returned to the sword to prevent stabbing.
She felt that she was not an opponent, so she didn't dare to slack off, and went all out, thinking about how to consume the other party.
"Blocked!" Lan Han breathed a sigh of relief, the speed of this sword was so fast that she could go all out to take it.
But the next moment, her eyes widened in disbelief.
It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, and the body first felt a crystal coldness, followed by a hot stinging pain.
The sword pierced through her body!
Didn't she block it?
The sword was obviously stabbed into her heart, and she blocked it, but ......
The body gradually weakened, and the mind was a little dizzy.
The corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly, outlining a wicked smile, and he said softly: "If you are not a beauty, maybe you are dead." ”
"Senior sister!" someone was shocked.
Gu Feng's eyes froze, and he didn't see what was going on, a sword that had obviously been blocked......
"This one, we lost!"
Gu Feng jumped up, wanting to save Lan Han.
The young man smiled, drew his long sword, blood splattered, and then kicked out, and Lan Han flew backwards.
The ancient style took over and landed.
"There is no danger to life. Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
For martial artists, although this kind of injury is serious, as long as it is well recuperated, it will be fine.
"The next one may be in danger of your life! Which of you will go up?"
The young man looked down, unscrupulous, and the victory was in his hands.
Gu Feng put Lan Han down, stopped the bleeding, and said, "Take care of her." ”
Then he got up and was about to go on stage.
"I'll go. Jiang Zong stopped him and said, "Your strength is stronger than mine, stay behind." ”
His voice was a little hard, and he couldn't hear emotion.
Gu Feng looked at him a little strangely, and after a long time, nodded.
"Watch out for his sword, it seems to be transposable. ”
This is the conclusion he has come to after thinking about it for a long time, but there is no solution.
Jiang Zong didn't have any expression, nodded, and walked onto the stage.
His weapon is also a sword.
Slightly strange, the hilt of the sword is bent on both sides, just hooking the hand, there is no scabbard, and the blade is a little thick.
The young man smiled and whispered, "It's time to die one." ”
Jiang Zong's face was cold, as if he had stiffened, and he didn't speak, just stared at him.
The young man was a little uncomfortable to look at, and with a light "hum", the sword in his hand, like a silver snake, came quickly.
Jiang Zong was not weak, both of them were in the middle stage of extreme martial artists, and with a movement in their hands, they intercepted this sword.
The two swords struck each other, making a sonorous sound and sparks splashing.
The young man moved quickly, constantly drawing his sword, and the sword light flew all over the sky.
Jiang Zong didn't move, still standing in place, but the sword in his hand flew, like a spirit snake, accurately intercepting the opponent's sword.
For a while, the two were equal, who could help whom?
Gu Feng stared at the ring, his attention concentrating.
The young man's back hand, the strange swordsmanship, has not yet been used......
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