Chu Changqing's style of play is actually very simple, and he also knows it, but the other party's moves are too fierce! He has always been known as a very fierce move before, and in front of others, he is simply like a child facing an adult, holding a stick in his hand, intimidating others.

He also thought of counterattacking, but the opponent's speed was wave after wave, and he didn't even have a chance to shoot. It's hard to have one, as soon as I made a move, I was resolved by the other party with a very simple move, and then ushered in a more ferocious and tricky way of playing.

Aggrieved!

This is the only thought Wang Yi wants to express at this moment, he is also a battle-hardened warrior, he has experienced at least hundreds of battles, but there has never been such a grievance. If you are not careful, you will disappear in an instant, and your life and death will be lost.

No, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that I will really be planted here today, and the thought in my heart was quickly turning, and a frenzy suddenly appeared in Wang Yi's cold and ruthless eyes. The spiritual power inside his body was running rapidly, and a faint cold aura suddenly appeared around his body.

In particular, his hands and feet were surrounded by a cold aura that was bubbling with a chill, and it looked amazing. The surrounding air suddenly dropped with the appearance of the cold breath, making people feel bitterly cold.

"Blade Ice Storm!" shouted out from Wang's mouth, and he didn't know when there was a short blade as black as ink in his hand, and with his voice, a white sword that was as cold as ice shot out from the short blade that was as black as ink.

The white sword was as fast as lightning, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and roared towards Chu Changqing.

Everyone watching the battle from a distance was all nervous at this moment, their eyes were firmly fixed on the white sword that was whistling in the air, knowing that this final battle was about to begin! Zhao Hu's body trembled, his two fists clenched fiercely together, and a faint bloodshot appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

The white sword was too fast, and by the time Chu Changqing realized it, he had already come to him, and he didn't have time to dodge at all. Looking at the white sword that was getting closer and closer, Chu Changqing's eyes suddenly showed a trace of resolute ruthlessness.

Using all his strength, his body deflected slightly and strangely, and then when the sword was close to him, there was already an extra willow leaf flying knife with a flickering cold light on his right hand.

As the sword approached, Chu Changqing's right wrist shook fiercely, "Huh!" The willow leaf flying knife slashed a beautiful trajectory in the air and shot out!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two slight voices came out one after another, with an interval of less than a second, but everyone felt like a century had passed, staring at the two standing figures in the field.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Chu Changqing's left arm suddenly burst open, and a stream of blood arrows like tap water shot out cheaply, forming a beautiful blood shadow in the air.

"Big brother!" Seeing this situation, Zhao Hu in the distance couldn't help roaring angrily, and just as he was about to jump up, he was stopped by the people around Xiao Hou Ye, and he could only watch the field, his eyes were bloodshot.

The sharp pain in his arm made the corners of Chu Changqing's mouth twitch slightly, and he felt that his left arm was seriously injured and dripping with blood, so he quickly used his right hand to connect the dots on his left arm, temporarily stopping the bleeding speed. raised his head and waved his hand weakly at Zhao Hu, indicating that he was fine.

"Plop!"

At this time, Wang Yi's body, who was originally standing on the flat ground, suddenly fell to the ground, his body twitched, and his eyes showed an incredible look, staring at Chu Changqing's figure. At his throat, a willow leaf flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings stayed there quietly, dazzling people's eyes.

"Hiss!" The sudden change made everyone stunned, and then immediately reacted, looking at the blue-robed figure in the field in disbelief, with surprise, shock, and incredulity in his eyes...... and so on.

The little marquis Wang Lin's face changed after Wang Yi fell, but then returned to normal. Although this situation is slightly unexpected to him, it is also very normal. Because, Chu Changqing's performance in this battle had already exceeded his thoughts. It's also unexpected, but it's even more reasonable.

Looking at the blue-robed figure in the middle of the scene, there was a brief silence in the air, and only after a moment did it become lively in Zhao Hu's excited howl.

"Big brother, is the injury serious?" Zhao Hu quickly ran to Chu Changqing, glanced at the other party's bloodied left arm, said anxiously, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. Poured out two fragrant pills, crushed one of them, quickly helped Chu Changqing put it on, and handed the other to Chu Changqing and said, "Hurry up and take it, this is a good retro pill, which has a good therapeutic effect on all kinds of external injuries." ”

Sensing the concern in Zhao Hu's words, the corners of Chu Changqing's mouth curled slightly, and he swallowed the pill without any hesitation. Feeling the slightest coolness coming from his left arm, knowing that the effect of the pill had diverged, he said to Zhao Hu: "You hurry over and pick up the pitch-black short blade in that king's hand, hurry up!"

When Zhao Hu heard this, his expression was slight, and then he immediately reacted, and saw that not far away, Wang Yi was really holding a pitch-black short blade in his hand, walked over quickly and picked it up, and then ran over and handed it to Chu Changqing.

"Slow!" At this moment, the little marquis Wang Lin and others not far away had already walked over quickly, and when they saw all this, he blocked the exit. But Chu Changqing didn't seem to hear his words at all, grabbed the pitch-black short blade, and played with it twice, feeling a trace of cold breath coming from the short blade, and secretly said with joy in his heart: I really didn't read it wrong, this is a rare treasure!

Looking at Chu Changqing as if he hadn't heard it, Wang Lin couldn't help but be angry, he grew so big, but few people dared to disobey his intentions, but this Chu Changqing in front of him was like this! It's simply specialized!

"Didn't you hear what I said just now?" Wang Lin stood in front of Chu Changqing angrily and led everyone to shout.

"What?" Seeing the angry look of the little marquis Wang Lin, Chu Changqing asked calmly with a puzzled face.

I didn't expect Chu Changqing to answer his words like this, Wang Lin was angry for a while, and took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "What I'm talking about is this black short blade you are holding in your hand now, this is something that doesn't belong to you at all, please give it back to me!"

"You said this short blade is yours?" Chu Changqing looked at Wang Lin's delicate face calmly, and only spoke up after a moment.

"That's right! This is a talisman treasure given to Wang Yi by my Wang family, and now that Wang Yi is dead, I should take him back!" said the little marquis Wang Lin in a deep voice.

"Joke!" Chu Changqing sneered when he heard the words of the little marquis Wang Lin, "Just now Wang Yi and I fought to the death to the death, so, according to the rules in our great world of cultivating immortals, if there is a fight between life and death, after the final end, the winning side can have the right to dispose of any items of the losing party! Little marquis, are you right about what I said?"

"You..." When Chu Changqing said this, Wang Lin suddenly stammered, pointed at the other party with his finger and couldn't speak, his delicate face was covered with a haze. In the depths of his eyes, a trace of hideousness slowly emerged, but immediately disappeared without a trace, and his face was instantly full of smiles, "Okay! Your name is Chu Changqing, isn't it, interesting! Since you have won this battle, then I will fulfill my promise, these magic crystals are yours, come on, take Wang Yi's corpse, let's go!"

After the little marquis Wang Lin finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Changqing deeply, and left quickly with everyone, passing by Li Chaoyang, Li Yueru and others, without even looking at each other.