The relationship between Liu Zhenglong and Liu Zhengxiong is that of brothers, which is different from the original Liu Zhenggang.

There are six Liu Tianlong brothers, the head of the Liu family, each of whom has branches and leaves, constituting a huge network of people in the Liu family.

Seeing that his brother was in danger, how could Liu Zhenglong sit idly by.

But after all, this is the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena, and he doesn't count what he says.

Nangong Hongwu's words, Liu Zhenglong's face changed greatly.

"Nangong Hongwu, what are you talking about, you are the head of the martial arts arena, as long as you open your mouth, why not stop a martial fight?"

Nangong Hongwu frowned and said, "This tens of thousands of people are watching, if I break the rules, I'm afraid it will not be good for the reputation of the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena." ”

"You, if something happens to Zhengxiong, I can guarantee that your Nangong family's Tiankui Martial Arts Arena will definitely be"

Before Liu Zhenglong's words fell, a high-pitched dragon groan came from the martial arts arena.

He hurriedly flashed his eyes, and at first glance, the whole person was dumbfounded.

On the ring.

Yan Fei walked forward slowly, and Liu Zhengxiong retreated little by little.

No matter how big the bucket is, there is an edge, and soon, Liu Zhengxiong has no way back.

After some difficult hesitation, Liu Zhengxiong had no fighting spirit, and compared with his fate, face was not so important.

In the end, under Yan Fei's strong suppression, Liu Zhengxiong made up his mind, and he was ready to jump off the platform in a flash in front of tens of thousands of people.

When one side falls off the platform, the fight is over.

At this time, suddenly Yan Fei's left hand reached out, and a strong energy showed a dragon-like figure chasing Liu Zhengxiong before he landed.

Draco absorbs water.

Liu Zhengxiong watched as he got closer and closer to the ground, but when he was a few feet away, he felt himself sucked in by a strong energy.

Then, the ground close to your feet gets farther and farther away.

Liu Zheng's ambition was broken, and he secretly said that it was not good, and suddenly looked back, but what he saw was the face waiting for him on the edge of the fighting platform, and the lifeless eyes full of death.

At this moment, regardless of strength or psychology, Liu Zhengxiong was completely desperate.

He never expected that when he got on this platform, it would become a luxury to want to leave.

As Yan Fei got closer and closer, the fear in Liu Zhengxiong's heart became stronger and stronger, his face was already pale, and the hand holding the Void Breaking Sword was also trembling.

He clearly saw that with a wave of Yan Fei's right hand, the blood-soaked black and rusty sword returned to Yan Fei's hand.

Then, just when he was still a few feet away from Yan Fei, the rusty sword that revealed the evil aura pierced deep into his chest.

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

Yan Fei stood at the very edge of the platform, and the evil sword stabbed straight out, piercing through Liu Zhengxiong's chest.

Liu Zhengxiong was hung on the sword like this, and for a while, he felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and the air-breaking knife in his hand fell towards the ground.

Looking at each other, Liu Zhengxiong's eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

"Ahem, you, you're so ruthless. ”

"yes, but unfortunately you know too late. This was Yan Fei's last sentence, and the lifeless voice sounded like the sound of hell in Liu Zhengxiong's ears.

The Evil Sword was stuck in his chest, and his blood was quickly absorbed.

Absorbing the blood of these masters, the prohibition on the Evil Sword is also weakening little by little.

With the weakening of the prohibition, the level of the Evil Sword is also recovering, and until now, the power that can be exerted is no less than that of a human-level treasure, and if it is about strength, even the Holy Sword may not be able to compare.

Not long after, Liu Zhengxiong's arms were lowered, his legs naturally hung down, and the whole person lost his breath.

At this point, the winner has been decided.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes in the martial arts arena watched quietly, as if they had forgotten to exclaim and cheer.

After a dozen breaths, I don't know who screamed, waking up the silent martial arts arena.

"Won, he actually won. ”

Wow!

Tens of thousands of people almost all stood up.

"Three kills, one person, one bronze medalist, and three senior silver medalists at the same time, actually completed three kills. ”

"It was incredible, so emotional, I almost cried. ”

"The three masters of immortals, martial arts, and Buddhas joined forces, but they couldn't deal with a hairy boy who was less than twenty years old. ”

"It's over, this time I lost the bet again, but it's worth it. ”

"What's that nameless kid called?"

"I inquired, it seems to be called Yan Fei, yes, it's called Yan Fei. ”

Liu Zhenglong saw his younger brother Liu Zhengxiong being pierced through the chest by Yan Fei's sword, and in an instant, it was like thunder bursting in his mind, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and his body shook involuntarily.

The sharp-eyed Liu Junxie hurriedly helped Liu Zhenglong.

"Dad, are you alright?"

"Shut up, it's all a good thing you did, you, why did you offend such a plague god?"

"I, it's not me who offends him now, it's that he wants to harm our Liu family. ”

"Shut up, useless rubbish. ”

In the face of Liu Zhenglong's reprimand, Liu Junxie did not dare to say more.

Nangong Yurou and Nangong Yudie, who were not far away, almost screamed out excitedly at the moment when Yan Feijian killed Liu Zhengxiong, and even Nangong Hongwu clenched his fists excitedly, and that sword seemed to have been stabbed out by him.

At this moment, hearing the words of Liu Zhenglong's father and son, they all glanced at each other secretly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

Guo Lao leaned over to Nangong Yudie's side and whispered, "This kid, God." ”

"Yes, when he challenged for money, we just thought that he was another poor ghost who didn't want to die, but now that we look at it, this kid's strength is really hidden. ”

Guo Lao nodded: "Well, it's okay now, in addition to these three people, our martial arts arena is also more peaceful, if this person can work for us, he can effectively hit the Liu family." ”

"This, hey, this matter is very involved, and now Sister Yurou is also involved, although he won, I'm afraid it's not enough for the Nangong family to dare to offend the Liu family. ”

Hearing this, Guo Lao raised his eyebrows.

"Could it be that the Nangong family can't tolerate him?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, I can only take one step at a time. ”

On the ring.

Yan Fei took away the Evil Sword, he really didn't like this feeling of being in the limelight.

Moreover, although he won this battle and his external injuries healed, the internal consumption and damage were not light, and if he hadn't supported it in one breath, he would have fallen long ago.

Yan Fei glanced at the corpses of the three people, and after casually accepting the silver medal from their waists, he calmed down the surging qi and blood, and then slowly got off the ring.

It's still one step at a time, but this time, each step leaves behind a bloody footprint.

"Nameless, nameless"

"Nameless"

The originally chaotic shouts gradually became regular, and finally uniform.

People who lose gambling are reluctant, but it can't change the mood of the vast majority of people at the moment. Nanli was the first to catch up, and when he saw Yan Fei up close, his heart couldn't help but tighten.