Chapter 60: The Same Attachment

Chapter 60 The Same Persistence

"Boom-"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

......

A loud bang shook people's hearts! It was like an overwhelming trend, majestic and surging!

The field has been shrouded in cold light, and the people in the audience are even more frightened, and they can't help but tremble.

What a power! What a might!

Dugu Wufeng nodded slightly, no one knew what he was planning in his heart. And Tianyin Old Monster, Yuwen Changsheng and others looked ahead intently, and the same was true of Wuchenzi and Meng Zhan and others.

On the other hand, Yue Fan and others are also extremely nervous, this battle is related to the fate of the entire rivers and lakes, no matter who wins or loses, it will determine the advent of a new era of rivers and lakes.

Of course, because Iron Blood has always put the interests of the rivers and lakes first, most people still have Iron Blood in their hearts. As for Lu Shu and the others, although they are in the same vein as the Hidden Sect, because of Yue Fan's relationship, they are faintly looking forward to the iron-blooded proposal. As for Yue Fan, he was actually more concerned about Tie Zhi himself.

"Look! there's a figure there......"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone was shocked and focused on looking.

The cold light passed, and I saw a hazy figure standing in the field.

Who is it?

The figure gradually became clear, the iron and blood stood on the knife, and there was no trace of integrity in the whole body, and the already pale face did not see a trace of blood, and being alive was the only thing to be thankful for.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old monster of Tianyin suddenly frowned, nodded his head with a smile, and looked at Wuchenzi and Meng Zhan, with a gloomy face.

The iron and blood are here, so where is Murong Aohan?

Another huge hole in the high platform hinted at people, and Murong Aohan was below. As for whether it is dead or alive...... Most people don't offer any good hopes.

"Big Brother ......"

"Aohanβ€”"

The people of the Murong family were about to step forward to take a look, but they were stopped by Wuchenzi: "No one is allowed to go over without a score." ”

At this time, Murong Aohan's life and death were unknown, and he was talking about victory or defeat.

Murong Lengxue wanted to refute, but when she remembered the identity of the other party, she finally endured it. And under the high stage, no one noticed the flickering gaze and the same expression of the Sunflower Palace Master.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, there was a shock, and a figure rushed out of the hole, who else could there be if it wasn't Murong Aohan? It's just that he was covered in blood, unkempt and embarrassed, where was there still half of the original elegant appearance.

"Jiuyang Town Heavenly Mirror!?"

The old monster of Tianyin looked at Murong Aohan's chest in surprise, a silver mirror shone with golden light under the refraction of the light, and then smiled strangely: "Wow! You Ethereal Peak are really wealthy, even a strange thing like the 'Jiuyang Mirror Town Heavenly Mirror' can be given to a little guy in the beginning realm of the Heavenly Dao, not bad, you can be good to him, otherwise someone will be robbed one day, then it is no wonder that others." Hehe......" said, the old monster of Tianyin looked at Wuchenzi with disdain, and the implication was very clear, unless you can afford this kid every day, otherwise there is no negotiation to rob you.

"Senior brother actually gave the 'Jiuyang Mirror Town Heavenly Mirror' to Ao Han?!" Wuchenzi was slightly stunned, and his heart turned countless thoughts, and he even ignored the cynicism of the old monster of Tianyin.

Meng Zhan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but when he thought of his two heavenly crystals, he couldn't put them down.

When everyone saw it, they naturally understood that if Murong Aohan hadn't been protected by strange things, he would probably have been more than lucky.

......

"Ahem, ahemβ€”"

After a violent cough, Murong Aohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped: "What an iron blood, what a demon soldier." But...... I'm not defeated yet!"

Iron Blood didn't say a word, staring straight at each other.

The breath was as heavy as ice, and everyone held their breath and paid silent attention to the two of them.

"The reason why 'Chengying' is an ancient divine soldier is beyond the imagination of ordinary people......" Murong Aohan raised his right hand, and under the illumination of the light, the originally transparent 'Chengying' gradually disappeared!

Many people rubbed their eyes repeatedly to make sure that there was nothing wrong with their eyes. Although Murong Aohan was still holding his right hand, the "Chengying" did disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the sunset on the horizon, Murong Aohan slowly spoke: "The real 'Chengying' cannot be captured without a shadow and formlessness, but it's a pity that I can really grasp it, otherwise, ...... However, it is enough to use it against you now. ”

Iron Blood still didn't speak, and his calm face didn't show the slightest change.

"Humph!"

Murong Aohan thought that the other party despised him, and he smiled coldly and was about to make a move...... At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the field, heading straight for Iron Will.

When the figure stopped, everyone saw each other's appearance clearly, it was Li Yuefan.

What is Li Yuefan doing up there? Isn't he running out of strength?

Ignoring the strange reactions of the crowd, Yue Fan quickly took out the golden needle from his skin bag, and stabbed his hand like a lotus flower around the iron-blooded body.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of golden needles were covered with the major points of iron and blood. This sudden series of changes was dizzying, and even Murong Aohan stopped his movements and looked calmly ahead.

......

Dropping the last stitch in the iron chest, Yue Fan frowned: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"Hehe, the bastard doesn't want to live!" Iron Blood's face replied with a little blood, and he pretended to smile easily: "I hid them all, but I didn't expect you to see it." ”

Yue Fan was not polite, and said coldly: "I don't know how much blood there is on a person's body, if you don't die, your fate is great, but I didn't expect you to insist, if you are either crazy, you are really dead." ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly understood. No wonder Iron Blood has not moved, it turns out that it is not that he is very calm, but that he has long been exhausted.

Seeing that Tie Zhi was silent, Yue Fan said again: "This bet is very important to you?"

"Yes. Iron Blood nodded and said bitterly: "More important than my life, this is my mission." I can die, but I can't lose. ”

Looking at each other, Yue Fan said in a deep voice, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Iron Will laughed at himself, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Yes, it's not like you used to be. Yue Fan's eyes were gloomy: "In the past, you wanted to live well." ”

"It's a pity that people change......"

"Then you're stupid now. ”

For Yue Fan's sarcasm, Iron Blood did not have any dissatisfaction, he could feel the other party's concern and anger. So he said lightly: "Maybe." In this life, people always have to do one or two stupid things. And I'm sure if you were me, you'd do the same. ”

"......" This time, it was Yue Fan's turn to be silent. He knows that iron-blooded persistence, just like his own persistence, cannot be changed by others.

"I'm much better now, get out of the way, don't keep everyone waiting too long. ”

Iron Blood wanted to push Yue Fan away, but the latter said motionlessly: "If you continue to fight, even if you don't die in the hands of others, you will die in your own hands." You should know that I'm not lying. ”

"Hey!" Iron Will smiled bitterly, "I said brother, don't be so stubborn, some things have to be done." ”

"Then let me do it. Yue Fan said calmly: "I still have the strength to fight, you can't." ”

A simple sentence deeply touched the iron-blooded heart, and his body trembled slightly, as if his soul was shaking. The memories of blood and sweat flashed through his mind again, and the man in front of him was no longer the immature boy he was at the beginning. He has had and lost, and now he knows what it means to cherish.

"Brother, you ......" There was an "impulse" in Tie Will's heart, he hadn't tried it for a long, long time, and he almost forgot this feeling, and in the blink of an eye, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "...... Still, let me do it myself!"

Yue Fan didn't speak again, quietly turned around and stood in front of Iron Blood, his meaning was very clear, and his position was even firmer.

Such a decision seems to tell others that Li Yuefan is also persistent.

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