Sudden!
Zhou Shiyu actually opened his mouth and bit off his own tongue!
Lu Xingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhou Shiyu seized the opportunity and cut off his palm with a sword! !
The ferocious-looking Zhou Shiyu had a crazy smile on his lips, as if he was mocking Lu Xingyuan's mental instability.
But only he knows that he is also afraid of death and he is also afraid of losing.
So he bit off his tongue and would never let himself shout the word 'admit defeat'! !
Zhou Shiyu's body was covered with blood and wounds, but his eyes remained unwavering, as tough as steel.
As the injuries on his body became more and more serious, he knew that he was approaching his limit.
At this point, only by fighting to the end can there be a glimmer of hope.
Lu Xingyuan was holding a long stick and was also seriously injured.
His attacks were as fast and violent as a violent storm, but Zhou Shiyu was always able to avoid fatal blows at critical moments.
His stick skills were like ghosts and elusive, but Zhou Shiyu could always find flaws and quickly counterattack.
The two of them went back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, and every attack was carried with the belief and determination to win.
The two of them stood there and exchanged blows wildly! !
Both feet dug into the ground, and no one took a step back.
"ah!"
"Die!!!"
Their battle has been going on for a long time, and both sides are exhausted, but they still refuse to give up.
Because they know very well that this is a life and death battle, and only by defeating the opponent can they survive.
Their battle was so moving that no one knew how long it had been.
The speed of the two wielding their weapons became slower and slower.
Bang! !
The long stick fell to the ground, and Zhou Shiyu's head collapsed into a deep pit, and only one of his swollen eyes could barely open.
Zhou Shiyu, whose jaw was smashed, smiled.
He raised his sword and slashed it down the moment Lu Wuhen shouted to admit defeat! !
puff! ! !
Lu Xingyuan's body was split into two. Before he died, Lu Xingyuan looked at Zhou Shiyu with admiration and a weak voice came out.
"You are... cruel enough..."
thump! ! !
The corpse fell to the ground, Lu Wuhen's face was extremely gloomy, and Lu Hengtian couldn't contain his murderous intention! ! !
Nangong Xuandu just glanced into the distance, and a green sword light of a hundred feet fell from the sky! !
boom! ! ! !
Lu Jiayun's boat exploded! !
Looking at the embarrassed Lu family, Nangong Xuandu said in a cold voice: "In the third round, Daxia Sword Sect wins!"
Zhou Shiyu could finally close his already heavy eyes with peace of mind.
Li Guanqi reached out to support Zhou Shiyu who was about to fall.
Zhou Shiyu reluctantly raised his head and looked at him, opening his jaw incoherently...
Li Guanqi hugged him, patted his back gently and said softly: "Thank you."
boom! ! !
Countless breaths rose from the ground, and the monks from the Six Domains raised their arms and shouted, and the tense and suppressed emotions were finally released at this moment.
The utter mockery made by the ancient monks before was all silent at this moment.
"You bitch! Bark! Keep barking! Why is there no sound??"
"Keep barking, you bastards, will you all become mute now?!!"
"The bullshit ancient tribe is not invincible!"
The monk standing at the viewing platform finally had a way to vent his depression.
All kinds of unpleasant insults came one after another, even more intense than the previous words of the ancient monks.
Even the sect leaders and patriarchs of some clans have joined the ranks.
Perhaps it was because the suppressed emotions had accumulated for too long, or perhaps this third battle was too important.
All the monks showed no grace at all at this time and said all the insulting words they could think of.
Although these behaviors seemed a bit ridiculous in the eyes of the ancient monks, they just won a round and restored some decline.
They didn't understand why they became so excited.
But probably only they themselves know how unpleasant the curse words of the monks from the Six Domains are.
Their faces were extremely ugly, as if they had eaten shit.
But neither of the two sides dared to take action easily. Nangong Xuandu's strength far exceeded their imagination.
Many people in the Lu family were injured at this time. The ancestor of the Lu family looked at the fragments of the Yunzhou behind him with a gloomy face.
But he didn't dare to complain to the swordsman in blue with the sword behind him.
Nangong Xuandu glanced at the sky and suddenly said: "Take a break for half an hour for the remaining two battles."
When Lu Wuhen heard this, he immediately looked at Nangong Xuandu with narrowed eyes, and said softly: "Isn't it a bit biased?"
"The two previous battles only took a break at most for one stick of incense."
The man did not turn around, but turned his head and glanced sideways at Lu Wuhen, his sharp eyes seeming to pierce his heart! ! !
Lu Wuhen's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes turned around as if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"puff!!!"
He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Nangong Xuandu's cold voice came to his ears.
"Remember, I don't need to explain to you what I'm going to do."
"You have no right to question me, Zizhong."
Lu Wuhen bent over and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a pair of feet appeared in his sight.
Lu Wuhen, who bowed his head and bent over, murmured with trembling eyes: "Wan... this junior understands."
Lu Hengtian stood stiffly behind the young man, unable to even move.
Nine green sword energies floated quietly behind Nangong Xuandu, and cold sweat flowed down the old man's temples.
He was sure that as long as he moved, the other party would kill him without hesitation! !
Mahayana...there is also a difference between cloud and clay.
The gap between him and Nangong Xuandu can't be described as a huge chasm.
Even the old woman from the Zhu family didn't dare to say that she could endure a stick of incense in front of Nangong Xuandu.
The man turned around slowly, glanced at Li Guanqi as Yukong left, thought for a moment, and disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, he directly ignored the realm of Ziling Cave and appeared next to the medicine pool!
Peng Luo was the first to sense it. Peng Luo, who was filled with chills all over her head, jumped up and hugged Li Guanqi's head tightly, shouting: "Someone!!! Someone is coming!!"
Li Guanqi turned around and saw Nangong Xuandu leaning against the stone wall, holding his shoulders and looking at him.
Li Guanqi had just settled Zhou Shiyu, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He bowed and said, "Junior Li Guanqi has met senior Nangong."
The man shrugged and raised his hand to help him up.
He took off the sapphire wine gourd from his waist and threw it into the air. The honey-like nectar inside slowly poured into the medicine pool.
Peng Luo's eyes widened when she saw the wine. Needless to say, Li Guanqi also knew that it was a good thing.
The moment they poured the nectar into the medicine pool, the bodies of Cao Yan, Xiao Chen and Zhou Shiyu all trembled slightly.
Then the huge medicine pool turned into three small vortexes, and the three people absorbed the essence inside.
Nangong Xuandu said softly: "Half an hour is the limit of what I can do."
"Besides...if I didn't come to that little guy just now, he would probably be paralyzed for the rest of his life."
Nangong Xuandu was referring to Zhou Shiyu. The battle between him and Lu Xingyuan was too fierce. It was a pure competition of willpower until the end...
