Chapter 247: Who's Coming?
When the last dust and sand were gradually blown away by the wind, the viewers held their breath, tried not to make a sound, and quietly used their own eyes to confirm the final result of this hero meeting. (8) (1) δΈβ‘ζη½*.γ81.
In the ring, two figures appeared.
Xiao He was already lying on the ground, and only the movement in his chest showed that he was still alive.
And the song and laughter on the other side were actually half-kneeling and did not fall completely!
Wang Qingya covered her mouth in surprise.
Murong Xue: "Xiao, Xiao He, lost?" β
Xiao He only felt like tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on his body at this time, and his body was full of broken bones and torn muscles.
Li Gexiao was about to speak, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao He: "Your uncle's song and laughter, how can you also "Purdue Turns the Heart"? β
"Pudu Turning Heart**", Shaolin's peerless auxiliary martial arts, in the four-in-two competition, Wutong was once used in the competition with Xiao He, and it is indeed an extremely powerful defensive martial arts.
Originally, Xiao He's "Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords" was four swords in one, and it had already broken the "One Sword Separated from the World" that left Song and laughed head-on.
The final result should be that Xiao He was seriously injured, and Li Gexiao's life state was deducted.
However, the lethality left over by the four swords in one after the battle was relieved of most of the strength by the "Purdue Turning Heart**" used by Li Gexiao at the end.
In the end, it was Lige Xiao who had fifteen percent of his blood left, and Xiao He only had seven percent left!
Lige smiled tightly on his chest and grinned.
Mo Wu under the ring sighed, she hadn't seen such a relieved smile from Gexiao for a long time.
Lige smiled: "I'm sorry, I saved the Shaolin Dharma Academy some time ago, and it took a little effort to learn this auxiliary martial arts." β
Xiao He: "Count you ruthless!" β
Lige smiled: "It's you who is ruthless, right?" Do you know, from the beginning of the Cooking Wine and Sword Conference, I knew that if I didn't work hard, I might really be pressed down by you at any time, and you would be like a sword of Damocles hanging over my head, forcing me to be online for at least sixteen hours a day, do you know that I haven't had sex with Mo Wu for a month! β
The last sentence of Gexiao was almost roared, so he paid the price of spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Lige smiled, so that everyone's attention shifted to Mo Wu, whose cheeks were finally red.
Xiao He laughed: "Oh, you can really bear it, it seems that I am still wise, and I can still play in the game if I have nothing to do." β
Li Gexiao stood up, pointed at Xiao He and scolded: "What the hell is your uncle made of, I work so hard every day, why can you still chase so closely!" Aren't you accompanied by two peerless beauties, Murong Xue and Qing Lan, how can your strength improve so quickly? β
Xiao He: "Nima B! Do you know I'm still a virgin now! β
The two of them, who have a status like Taishan Beidou among players, are now like two street hooligans, scolding each other non-stop.
Perhaps, after so long, they really need to ignore their own image, regardless of anything, and simply scold it out and vent it.
Lige laughed and said that Xiao He was his "sword of Damocles hanging over his head", but how could Lige laugh not Xiao He "never crossed the mountain"?
The two who are rivals of each other have their own pride, far stronger than the others.
This personality, who doesn't know whether it's good or bad, has become the motivation for the two to chase each other.
After scolding for a long time, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Lige smiled and asked, "Are you still fighting?" β
Xiao He gritted his teeth and crawled up: "Fight!" Why not fight? I said that whoever hangs up loses, you just have more blood than me, and I haven't lost yet, this game is not over yet! β
At this time, Xiao He raised his Ink Fall Sword, but the sword body was half missing.
This first-class weapon, which had followed Xiao He for several months, finally retired after supporting Xiao He's "Four Swords in One" move with little durability left.
Xiao He stroked the Ink Fall Sword, picked up the broken half of the sword body on the side, and put it into the Dragon Entanglement Ring.
As long as it is not directly melted away like the Thousand Han Sword, it is unrecognizable, and if you find a powerful blacksmith, you can reforge the Ink Fall Sword.
Every sword that has accompanied Xiao He, Xiao He has to collect them, which is the respect for his comrades.
Xiao He said: "Lige Xiao, don't think that I can't kill you without a sword!" β
The weapon of Lige and Xiao has long been broken.
However, at this time, Li Gexiao was not ready to make a move, but asked, "Xiao He, let me ask you a question." β
Xiao He was a little irritable because of the damage to the Ink Fall Sword, and said, "If you want to ask something, hurry up, this competition will be fought!" β
Lige smiled: "Why don't you use the artifact?" β
Xiao He: "......"
Lige smiled: "Don't think that when the system is announced, you hide the Id, and you can hide it from the world, except for you, I can't think of anyone else who has this ability and can get the artifact at this stage." β
Xiao He pursed his lips and said, "With the artifact, you would have been seconds long ago, but, that is the power of the artifact, not my strength, so I am useless, look." β
Xiao He shook the dragon entanglement ring in his hand as he spoke, and said, "That's it." β
Lige smiled bitterly: "In this way, in fact, I have already lost." β
Xiao He: "You are wrong, the competition is carried out on relatively fair terms, whether it is equipment or martial arts, it is all auxiliary, and you are the protagonist of the competition, the dragon ring, I will not use it, if you want to win, I have to win with my own integrity, even if I lose, I have no complaints!" β
Lige smiled and nodded: "Okay, it seems that I will treat you as an opponent, I didn't look away, come again!" β
Xiao He and Li Gexiao were about to do it again, when the sky in Yanwu Square suddenly changed color.
"Hahahaha, the competition between the two little dolls, I see that the deity is also enthusiastic!"
It was like a piercing sound that broke out of his throat, echoing throughout the Yanwu Square
The dark clouds that suddenly gathered in the sky pressed down heavily, and a whirlpool swirled in the middle of the dark clouds.
Three figures emerged from the whirlpool.
Suddenly, everyone in the field felt a chill that pierced the bone marrow.
Three figures, one is the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm, and the other is the Divine Mystery Realm!
For one person, wearing a sackcloth and a cold mask, people can't see their faces clearly.
It's just that this person's realm made Xiao He look at the sky completely sluggishly, and muttered in his mouth: "This, how can this be ......?"
Li Junxian, the king of Ming: "Who is coming?" Dare to break into my Hero Villa and report your name! β
Masked Man: "Who am I?" I am...... God! β