Chapter 137: Yeli Island (14)

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She thought that her hard days had finally passed, and the rest would be a bright and smooth road, but it backfired, Yang Yong's tyrannical lawlessness finally put an end to his career as a prince, and for some reason, a trumped-up crime of rebellion forced the prince Yang Yong to rebel, so everything she and her disappeared overnight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In that civil strife in Yehuang City, her body was almost scorched by the fire, and the blood rain and frost saved her, leaving her one life, and then she cultivated in the Phantom Demon Palace like purgatory for decades.

Her face was already ruined, but Bloody Rain and Frost used the magic of the Demon Palace to help her recover, and she has always cherished her appearance, sometimes even more precious than her life. The blood rain and frost gave her a new life, and she naturally had to sell her soul and body for this generous favor.

But she never regretted it, because she still had to take revenge, to the current Son of Heaven, to the entire Dajing Dynasty, this is a very difficult thing, even if she can't do it herself, she has to find someone to finish it.

This is her wish, and for this wish, she can give anything, including her own life!

At this time, the fierce battle between Duan Qianqiu and Concubine Hua Yunfei had entered the white-hot stage, and the two of them were fast and ruthless, and they used tricks to change between reality and reality, and everyone in the audience except Duan Yuhuang was dazzled and secretly applauded.

Concubine Hua Yun couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw that she couldn't fight for a long time, and the more Duan Qianqiu made moves, the more unpredictable she became, and the more she used her skills, the more endless she became, as if she would never be endless, she couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, because her own evil skills needed to eat people's blood regularly to maintain the stability of her skills, and in the past few days on the island for fear of being discovered, she had not been stained with blood for several days, and now the true qi of her physical strength had a tendency to slowly exhaust.

The longer the match. The more unfavorable it was to her, the more she thought of it, and she had the idea of taking a risk. She used her body to take two slaps from Duan Qianqiu, and suddenly stepped in the middle of the road. stepped in front of Duan Qianqiu, and grabbed the top of his head with a claw, this grasp stretched straight from his wrist to his fingers, and the strength was extremely sharp.

"Yin Wind Claw!" Duan Qianqiu said.

He is extremely sensitive to the movement of true qi. So that there is enough time and space to predict the coming of the move, so for this move is just a light shape, so she avoided it, Hua Yunfei saw that one claw missed, and the second claw came, followed by the third claw, the fourth claw, and so on and forth thirteen strikes.

Every time, it seemed that he was about to catch the middle Duan Qianqiu, but he was almost avoided by Duan Qianqiu.

In the face of Concubine Hua Yun's fierce offensive, Duan Qianqiu was like a leisurely wild tour!

He dodged with ease. But there is no rush to fight back.

He was waiting, waiting for Concubine Hua Yun's true qi to dry up.

Duan Qianqiu's figure retreated several steps in a row, getting closer and closer to Zeng Han holding them, and the footwork under Concubine Hua Yun's feet tightened, and she stepped out of a series of broken steps, hurrying forward, and the claw skills on her hands became more and more dense and sharp, drawing a claw shadow in the sky, and pounced on Duan Qianqiu's face.

Duan Qianqiu retreated while dismantling, looking at ease.

Concubine Hua Yun repeatedly attacked. Seeing that Duan Qianqiu was about to reach the edge of the high platform, and there was no way to retreat, Concubine Hua Yun suddenly snorted softly: "Take your life." The claws of his hands burst out, piercing Duan Qianqiu's heart.

When Hua Yunfei's claw was clawed out. Duan Qianqiu's body had almost reached out of the high platform, and it seemed that there was no other way than to break this move, but Duan Qianqiu actually grasped Hua Yunfei's claws with both hands, as if he was holding a lover's hand, no matter how Hua Yunfei's claws tossed and flicked. Duan Qianqiu was wrapped around it like a long vine of infatuation, dancing with the wind and never giving up.

In desperation, Concubine Hua Yun turned her hand and wrapped her hands around Duan Qianqiu's hands, she was eager to get rid of Duan Qianqiu's entanglement, because she felt that the more she fought, the more weak she became, and the more she fought, the more powerless she became, but Duan Qianqiu still seemed to be in a game.

She spun like a spinning top, and in the middle of the spin, her other claw grabbed the back of Duan Qianqiu's head. This grasp looked earth-shattering, but Concubine Hua Yun knew that her speed could no longer keep up with the changes in Duan Qianqiu's moves.

Duan Qianqiu didn't wait for her claws to approach the back of her head before she began to fight back.

He drilled into the gap between the changes in Concubine Huayun's body, and then slapped a palm!

It looks like an understatement palm, but the power of its strength oppression made Concubine Hua Yun's stomach feel overturned before she was hit by the palm, as if she was about to vomit.

This palm hit Concubine Hua Yun's stomach firmly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood and slid to the edge of the high platform, until she knelt on one knee on the ground, barely stopping the retreat and stabilizing her figure.

Concubine Hua Yun's face turned pale and looked at Duan Qianqiu and said with a smile: "Your martial arts have only been seen for a few days, and you have entered the realm like this, are you the reincarnation of an immortal?" Her body curled up in a ball on the ground, **** kept rising and falling, vomiting blood, and seemed to be extremely painful.

Duan Qianqiu saw that she had completely given up resisting, so she also stopped her hand and stopped approaching.

The people in the various gangs in the audience were energetic at this time, and they kept shouting: "Kill her, kill her!"

Ming Yushi looked at Concubine Hua Yun with a sneer on his face, but there were tears in his eyes.

Concubine Hua Yun crouched on the ground and laughed sneeringly, as if she was laughing at her own situation.

Suddenly, just when most people thought she had given up her resistance and was ready to die, she struck again.

Her opponent is Duan Qianqiu.

Duan Qianqiu ruined her painstaking overall plan, hit her hard, and caused her to be like a wounded wild dog in front of everyone, losing her dignity, Duan Qianqiu should have been the person she hated the most, and should have been the person she wanted to kill the most.

But her shot was not towards Duan Qianqiu.

It's Zeng Hanzhi.

Although she was seriously injured, her movement was still as fast as lightning, and when she saw Gao Shuyun in the distance, she thought that even if she did it with all her strength, her body would definitely not be as good as one percent of hers.

She grabbed Zeng Han with one claw!

Although Duan Qianqiu sensed her true qi in advance, he didn't expect that the object of her action would be Zeng Hanzhi, not herself.

When Concubine Hua Yun's claws grabbed Zeng Hanzhi's throat, Duan Yuhuang was beside Zeng Hanzhi, but he just stared at Zeng Hanzhi coldly and didn't move, as if Concubine Hua Yun had only caught a dog by his side.

Concubine Hua Yun succeeded in one blow, Zeng Hanzhi did not have any resistance at all, Concubine Hua Yun's body flashed, and he had already been coerced from the edge of the high platform to the central position.

Zeng Hanzhi's neck was pinched deep into her throat by her sharp claws, and red blood flowed out, flowing down the snow-white elbows of Concubine Hua Yun, looking up like a plum blossom in a snowy night.

Everyone shouted in unison, wanting to save people, but it was too late. (To be continued.) )