Chapter 122: Who Fights
"Ahh
"Big brother!"
"Sky!"
"You!"
At the same time that Sun Changkong had no intention of killing the killer move, Gao Miaomiao shouted loudly in fright, Zhi'er's eyes were about to split, Gao Yuanshan was so anxious that he clenched his palm into an iron fist, Xiao Dezi stretched out his hand and pointed at Guan Chunlei, the initiator, and then the pipa that had been connected with great difficulty due to excessive force showed signs of breaking again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is not only his close people who are worried about Sun Changkong's safety, but also many visitors.
They had never seen such a wonderful game, and the life of any one of them was enough to touch the hearts of the whole audience. What's more, the victim is Sun Changkong, an undefeated myth in the Colosseum. It would be a pity that this precious record was broken today.
Just when everyone thought that Sun Changkong was fierce and auspicious, a figure suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and submerged into the black light, and the terrifying explosion power was immediately reduced, and Sun Changkong, who was in it, immediately appeared.
He can still stand, like a bronze bell in the field. His eyes were closed, his breath was calm, and he looked as if he was asleep, and there was nothing unusual about him.
But the explosion was relentless, almost to the point of outrageousness. I saw that there was no complete place on Sun Changkong's body, all of them were invaded and ravaged by large or small black fireworks, not to mention a large amount of skin on the surface, and even the muscles and flesh in many places were missing.
Even more terrifying was the sight on his chest: the explosion was so close to his heart that all the skeletal muscles that protected it were gone, and even the beating organs could be faintly seen through the exposed chest cavity.
"You're going to have to hold on!"
There was no desire to say silently, and then untied the bamboo tube behind Sun Changkong, and poured the "magic medicine" in it on the other party's body.
It is strange to say that the miracle medicine, which has always been invincible, has lost its miraculous effect this time. Except for making the wounds on Sun Changkong's body more eye-catching, it had no other effect. This time, Desireless was completely dumbfounded.
He didn't meet each other, and the blame for killing his teammates was actually himself. For the first time in his life, he felt the taste of guilt, loss, sadness, indifference, speechlessness, and the scene was filled with a lifeless atmosphere, and even Guan Chunlei and others were affected.
Xiao Dezi stared at Guan Chunlei angrily, which made the latter feel uncomfortable:
"Look at what I'm doing, I didn't want to attack me first, I just shifted the target of the attack. If you want to blame him, then you can only blame him for his bad life and ......"
Guan Chunlei didn't finish speaking, he didn't want to let go of Sun Changkong in his arms, and flashed to the other party with a "swish", and raised his hand is a palm. Guan Chunlei set up his knife to block, but who knew that the opponent's speed was extremely fast, and he actually passed through his defense first, and the palm power was poured on the originally upright body together with the infinite explosive power.
With one palm, with just one palm, Guan Chunlei's body collapsed. Entrails, blood, broken bones, and indescribable material shot out of the gap behind him, staining the ground a foot long behind him. And the prison knife in Guan Chunlei's hand still didn't stop, and it sank into the body of Desireless with a "poof", bringing out a dazzling blood arrow.
Both were defeated, their lives hung by a thread, they had no desire, Guan Chunlei, Sun Changkong, they wanted to give up, and their lives and deaths were uncertain, and they all paid an unprecedented heavy price in this battle. The most optimistic situation is only Xiao Dezi, although his arms are useless, but he can still move freely and will not sit still. However, at this moment, the sword Feng Hou Er, who had been leaning over and falling to the ground, got up and stabbed at Desireless, who was about to give Guan Chunlei the final blow.
That's right, he's a stab at the Desireless. He has no sword in his hand, and he has no sword in his heart, and at this time he himself is a sword, a sword that stands up to the sky and the earth, and the mighty spirit lasts forever. This is the killer weapon of a sword seal, and it is also the proud swordsmanship of his master, the fast sword god marquis, the sword body.
As soon as the sword body came out, the atmosphere on the field immediately changed greatly, and the audience exclaimed, and the color of the contestants changed greatly. The desireless hand sank into Guan Chunlei's chest, and before he could withdraw it, he immediately met the sword body and sealed the marquis. In an instant, he looked at the clouds and smoke of the past like a horse, and the raised palm had turned into a beautiful scene, but the sudden sword qi was forced out of its original form, and then it was defeated.
A sword Fenghou held his head high, his right hand and two fingers pointed in the palm of his desireless palm, everything seemed to be silent, like a spring breeze, and it was quiet and quiet.
But looking at Desireless's face, it was gray, and the flush overflowing from the corners of his face was no longer taken seriously, and it flowed to the ground at will.
Wu Xiang suffered a very serious internal injury, so heavy that his internal organs were torn, his meridians were broken, his metacarpal bones were broken into powder, and even a few small bone residues were pushed out of the back of his palm.
Of course, desirelessness is not a person who likes to suffer, others "respect" him a foot, and he must return a foot to others. He opened his mouth and shot a bloody arrow. The blood arrows were extremely fast, beyond the imagination of mortals. Without waiting for the sword seal to withdraw, he felt a shocking chill at the lower end of his right shoulder. Then, he could no longer feel the arm that had the power of the sword.
However, the desireless trick has not stopped. At the moment when he successfully cut off the opponent's arm, the blood arrow turned from red to black, and the small figure continued to expand and distort, turning into a skeleton for a while, and a dancing beauty for a while. But before the sword seal came back to his senses, all the illusions turned into countless deaths, and they would explode in an instant, directly abolishing the severed arm and the part on his shoulder.
A sword seal rolled and flew out, blood splattered all over the ground, and some of it also fell on people's bodies, exuding a fierce aura.
But he is not dead, and not dying means that he is still undefeated.
He was convinced that he still had a chance, so he only tapped the acupoint on his shoulder a few times, and then attacked again.
At this time, there was no desire to find that on the broken arm of a sword sealer, a fierce sword qi actually appeared. The strength of the sword qi and the fierceness of the moves directly tore the floor that came all the way to pieces. Desireless did not dare to underestimate the enemy, especially after seeing such a tenacious fighting spirit of the other party, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He withdrew his palm like a sword, and swept towards the comer with lightning speed, and for a moment countless small black particles surrounded him, and the first two, as well as the space in it, were all blocked.
"Bang~Bang~Bang, boom~!"
After a few exchanges in a very short period of time, a violent explosion rang out again. The smoke was thick and the dust was about to disperse, and a figure suddenly burst out of the center of the hair, panting for breath as it fled to a relatively safe position.
When all eyes were on the man, he could hardly believe it.
It's actually a sword marquis.
After the last explosion, they thought that the final winner should be desireless. What is surprising is that the Marquis of a sword is ahead of the other party, and strangely appears in everyone's sight, as if announcing his victory.
"Hmph, the undefeated god of war is nothing more than that!"
After that, a sharp twist suddenly appeared on his face, and if you look closely, there is blood flowing out on both sides of his abdomen, and the speed of blood flow is not light. But the strange thing is that the outer edge of the blood hole is very regular, as if it has been cut by some sharp weapon. Such a wound is very different from the desireless attack, and it is by no means the work of a single person. And when the haze at the center of the explosion gradually cleared, everyone knew what had just happened.
He didn't want to put his hands on his neck, his body trembled, and he stayed where he was. The blood in his mouth continued to spurt out, consuming a lot of life force in his body.
Desireless is actually going to die, and he is dying in an extremely tragic appearance, which is really beyond the imagination of the audience. What's even more surprising is that there are no less than ten bones-like sharp weapons inserted in the body of Desireless. It was they that restricted his desireless movements, and he did not even have the strength to walk. And the side of his neck was directly submerged by one of them, leaving only half of it outside, almost piercing out. Xiao Dezi looked at it fixedly, and almost didn't scream:
"Ribs, it's actually ribs! That kid is crazy with a sword, he actually uses his ribs as a sword to kill and injure others. Oh my God, what the hell is going on today, why did we run into such a group of unfathomable opponents!"
From the desire to swallow Danyu before, to the current sealing of the marquis with a sword that hurts people, the suicidal moves regardless of the cost and the cost have greatly damaged Xiao Dezi's fighting spirit. If it weren't for the support of many years of combat experience, I am afraid that he would have surrendered and not fought.
But the situation has reached this point, and there is absolutely no reason to withdraw. Even if he fights to the end, he has to grit his teeth and persevere.
Seeing the still alive Wuxian standing in front of him, an arrogant smile appeared on the face of the Marquis of the Sword Seal. It was the joy that the Creator could only show when he faced the many creatures he had created, but at this time it appeared on his face.
He was pleased with the injuries on Desireless's body, as he was the only one who could have dealt such a heavy blow to him. He forced out six ribs on the left and right sides of his body, and controlled their every move with the Supreme Sword Divine Technique. In close-quarters combat, Wu Xian was not afraid of anything, but it was really difficult for him to deal with so many bone swords at once. After blocking six sword moves in front and back, he was still pierced through the shoulder blade by a quick sword, and his defense then collapsed. He barely took a few more moves, but he was finally squeezed into the neck where the lifeline was by the last bone sword, and he lost all his combat power at that time, and his face was gray and black.
"Desireless, what else do you have to say?" said the Marquis of a sword smugly.
"Hehe, it's just that I'm not as good as others, otherwise I'll blow you to pieces even if I try my best!"
Desireless smiled miserably, and the blood in his mouth flowed even more cheerfully, not caring about the life or death of the body.
"Blow you to pieces, hehe, then I'll cut you to pieces first!"
The fierce light in the eyes of the sword seal marquis was revealed, and a surging aura immediately poured into the desireless body, and was attached to the many bone swords, making the calm sword body show signs of awakening again.
"Oops!"
Xiao Dezi saw at a glance the intention of the marquis of a sword, he wanted to completely disintegrate it from the inside through the ribs embedded in the desireless body, so that it could not be completely dead. But now that he can't protect himself, he has the heart to help, but he has no power to return to the sky, so he has to watch the other party die tragically under the enemy's sword. However, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded:
"Rest, watch me!"
Sun Changkong was reborn.
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