87 Fight even if you die

Style: Fantasy Author: Tea in the thatched cottageWords: 2627Update Time: 24/01/18 20:00:17
Boom! A loud noise startled Yu Youtang and the others who were drinking wine.

"What's going on?" Although Yu Youtang likes to show off, he is by no means a fool. He reacted quickly and was at the window in an instant.

A huge plant appeared outside the window. It was as high as three or four stories. Looking at the rocks downstairs, it seemed that this strange plant had attacked the building.

There are also weird plants in the Tang Empire, but it seems that they can grow so big and so ferocious, I have never heard of them. Who said there were no superpowers in the Tang Dynasty? They could never imagine that a weak-looking girl could make such a terrifying plant do anything.

Liang Huan and Tong Chong also came to the window. Liang Huan was surprised, "Where are the patrol team and the hall guards? Why are they not making any movement?"

Tong Chong responded in a dissatisfied tone: "Those wastes? Have they all been killed by this plant?"

Yu Youtang had a gloomy face and jumped from the twelfth floor without saying a word.

With the strength of the Martial Saint, jumping from the twelfth floor is nothing. Xu Qian and Li Yuanxi fell from the cliff during the day. The height was several hundred meters, which is one or two hundred floors high. It was completely different.

"Are you Yu Youtang?" A vicious voice sounded, and Yu Youtang naturally looked at him coldly.

"Are you Dong...yu?" A first-level martial saint like Dong Yu was nothing in Yu Youtang's eyes. He could hardly even remember this person's name.

"Today, you will die in the hands of me, Dong Yu. You should remember this name well." Xu Qian laughed wildly, which is very consistent with the kind of person who hides deep conspiracies, calculates all the conspiracies, and breaks out a counterattack at the last moment.

Yu Youtang frowned and said nothing. He was a little confused. He could make a mistake. This humble Dong Yu had become the last hurdle for him to win the first prize.

Just as Yu Youtang was about to say something, the sound of fighting came from upstairs.

"Are you panicking? Don't think that the three of you will be safe just by hugging each other." Dong Yu's yin and yang tone made Yu Youtang very uncomfortable.

"You really made me very unhappy!" Yu Youtang did not look at Xu Qian, but turned to him and said coldly: "I promise, you will die miserably."

"Hey, you're really good at acting cool."

"Noisy!" Yu Youtang was so angry that a long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Xu Qian quickly.

Xu Qian originally carried the spirit sword given by Li Yuanxi, but he couldn't see it after the mask transformed into Dong Yu. At this moment, he also drew out his spiritual sword, and immediately fought back with his sword after avoiding it. Yu Youtang did not expect that Dong Yu would have a spiritual sword. At this critical moment, he could only raise his sword to block. There was a sharp sound of metal hitting, and then there was the sound of Yu Youtang vomiting blood.

"You look quite weak, but when it comes to fighting, you're actually weaker than you look." Xu Qian shook his head and mocked.

Yu Youtang's face turned pale, partly because he was caught off guard and injured, and mostly because he was angered by Xu Qian.

"You...you actually have a space spiritual weapon?" Yu Youtang's voice was filled with unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and disbelief.

"Space weapon?" Xu Qian never thought that this mask could deceive people like this, pretending to be someone else, and transforming the things he originally carried with him. When he took it out, others would misunderstand it as a space weapon.

However, there really is something as advanced as a space spiritual weapon!

"Yes, are you allowed to have it?" Before he finished speaking, Xu Qian launched an active attack.

Yu Youtang threw the spirit sword, which stood upright and floated in front of his chest. He clasped his hands together, and then pointed his index fingers at Xu Qian.

"Nine Heavens Sword Controlling Immortal Technique!"

Yu Youtang's spiritual sword stabbed at Xu Qian like an arrow from the string. It was so fast that it pierced Xu Qian's shoulder without even waiting for Xu Qian to react.

Xu Qian was ruthless enough. He grabbed the opponent's spirit sword that was stabbed on his shoulder with one hand, and stabbed Yu Youtang's shoulder with the same spirit sword in his other hand.

Both of them were stabbed in the shoulders, but Xu Qian only penetrated the flesh a little and only injured the flesh, while Yu Youtang was pierced by Xu Qian's sword!

Blood gurgled from Yu Youtang's mouth and shoulders. Although his injuries were not fatal, they were not minor either.

"You were hit by my Nine Heavens Sword Immortal Technique, and it turned out that you were only... slightly injured. You can be considered... an incredible young talent in China."

"You finally saw that I'm not Dong Yu?" Xu Qian smiled and said, "Where did I go wrong?"

"No...you are not wrong. I know...Dong Yu definitely does not have this ability..."

Xu Qian pulled out his spiritual sword, and Yu Youtang couldn't help but sit on the ground.

At this time, Pan En led dozens of Martial Saints to fight, and Xu Qian simply ended the transformation and returned to his original appearance wearing a golden mask.

Seeing this scene, the Chinese martial arts cultivators naturally understood that Xu Qian had the upper hand. They ignored him and rushed directly into the building.

"You are an immortal cultivator, right?" Xu Qian said playfully.

Yu Youtang raised his head and said with a half-smile, "Do you dare to fight to the death with me far away?"

"Haha! It seems like you are so powerful. Just ask yourself if you dare. If my sword had hit your head just now, you would be dead now."

Yu Youtang didn't say any more, but jumped up and ran away.

Xu Qian smiled faintly, looked at the two swords in his hands, then looked at his wounds, and muttered: "This guy also has some skills, he can actually break my undressed body."

After the largest number of first-level fighting kings were "incited" by Xu Qian, the task of the second group led by Pan En was already very easy. They basically only needed to surround and kill the middle-level fighting kings of the Tang Dynasty.

On the twelfth floor, Tong Chong was fighting with seven or eight first-level fighting kings, but Liang Huan ran to the top of the building and fought with Zhang Peng and others.

Tong Chong was doing better. He basically still had the upper hand and could be said to be quite at ease. But Liang Huan is not so relaxed. Although Zhang Peng can only display the strength of the first-level Dou Wang at present, after all, he was once a real high-level Dou King, the one who opened up the Qi Sea. Before he was injured, he could kill this Dou King of the same level and same level. The king wouldn't have taken too much trouble at all, but now, he could only rely on the power of many people.

The three invigilators have not shown up yet. Perhaps according to their standards, as long as one of their own does not kill one of their own, fighting between candidates is still tolerated.

Pan En and the others finally discovered the strong middle-grade Dou Wang. In fact, these powerful warriors have long wanted to take action. If they continue like this, they will lose the possibility of entering the top three. However, the risk of taking the initiative is too high. Now that the Chinese take the initiative to attack, it is really what they want.

The two sides were in close combat, and they couldn't fight in the building. Many people jumped out of the building and ran to the square below to fight.

Pan En killed a Tang Dynasty candidate in just a few seconds, just as easily and conveniently as Xu Qian killed Dong Yu. As expected, invigilator Hong, who had fought against Paine several times, finally appeared. The two exchanged palms, and Paine laughed heartily.

Pan En didn't really think that Xu Qian and the three of them could contain this peak Martial Saint. At this moment, this old rival appeared in front of him. Paine was not disappointed, but felt happy.

As the deputy director of the Second Division, Paine has not been able to play a game happily for a long time. In the past few fights, the opponent always made a few sketches, which made him feel itchy. This time he should be able to have a good fight.

But then, an unexpected scene occurred.

Several martial arts cultivators from the Chinese side were knocked away by one person at the same time.

"There is another peak martial arts saint!" Pan En felt that something was wrong.

This was not over yet. Immediately afterwards, a third peak Martial Saint appeared.

"Three?" Even Paine was panicking at this moment. At most they can withstand two peak martial saints. If there are three people, it is almost a dead end. Unless Xue Ju, the god of war, takes action. But the price after taking action may be even greater.

Three high-level martial saints gathered together and prepared to take action together. Although they were very reluctant in their hearts, at this point, could they just let go and escape like this? Not to mention whether he can escape, even if he doesn't die at the hands of the powerful Tang Dynasty tonight, the accountability of the Special Branch after escaping is unbearable. If one knew such a situation and chose not to come, no one could say anything. But if one were already on the battlefield and retreated or even deserted, the nature of that would be completely different. If one died here, at least his family and descendants would be able to survive. Good reputation, if they escape, they will never be able to hold their heads high in the Chinese cultivation circle in this life.

war! Even if you die fighting, you have to fight!