One Thousand and Fifty-Fourth: Breaking through the snowstorm
Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, Ning Qianxi's ethereal figure passed through the wind and snow, the true qi shook the surrounding snowflakes into snow chips, and the red lotus petals rotated quickly around her, rolling up a wave of qi, and countless snow chips flew with the air waves, turning into a white dragon.
Brooke's eyelids jumped, sensing the extraordinary power of this blow, and he covered the cross sword at his waist with both hands, wanting to pull out the cross sword to block Ning Qianxi's sword.
Just as Brooke pulled out half of the cross sword, the Rain Hate Sword had already stabbed Brooke's chest, and with a sharp roar, the Sword of Rain Hate shot out of the sword qi stabbed Brooke's heart impartially.
"Click!" The translucent bucket armor appeared radial cracks, like glass about to shatter, the Hated Rain Sword was extremely sharp, the sword momentum was slightly ancestor, and it continued to go deeper, piercing the Dou Armor in the blink of an eye, piercing into Brooke's flesh and blood, but the strength of the two was very different, and the Hated Rain Sword could no longer pierce half an inch.
Seeing that the Hatred Rain Sword had pierced into his chest, Brooke didn't know if Ning Qianxi had any follow-up moves, he was terrified, felt the threat of death, and shouted angrily: "Fighting spirit!"
Brooke's body shook, and the majestic golden Dou Qi exploded, forming an ever-expanding ball of violent light, enveloping Ning Qianxi in an instant, and with a muffled sound, Ning Qianxi was shocked by the huge power of the Dou Qi explosion.
"Poof!" Ning Qianxi's delicate body trembled, her face turned a little whiter, almost transparent, spit out a mouthful of blood, her body flew over and over, and it was difficult to stabilize her figure.
This move was her strongest move, but it failed to cause substantial damage to Brooke, Ning Qianxi's heart sank to the bottom, quite unwilling, the gap in strength was too big.
Brooke wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, with a cruel smile on his face, and immediately harnessed the golden dragon to rush towards Ning Qianxi, at this time Ning Qianxi had been severely injured by him, and it was a good opportunity to kill Ning Qianxi.
"Huhu ......" The golden dragon soared into the sky, making a violent sound of breaking the air, although Brooke lost the dragoon spear, he still had a cross sword two meters long, wielding the cross sword and slashing at Ning Qianxi's white forehead.
At this time, Ning Qianxi had no strength left to block this sword, and her delicate body flew over, but she had not yet stabilized her figure. Ning Qianxi was alarmed, looked up at the cross sword that slashed down, the corners of her mouth flashed with a bitter smile of unwillingness, and said to herself: "Senior brother, Qianxi can only do it here for you......"
Seeing this scene in the ring, everyone was very nervous, and many people shouted loudly, reminding Ning Qianxi to get out of the way quickly......
"Whew!" A dazzling blue light suddenly erupted in the sky above the ring, completely enveloping Ning Qianxi, and the cross sword roared into the light cluster, cutting through it, but it didn't seem to hit anything.
The light flashed and disappeared, and when the light dissipated, the void was empty, where was Ning Qianxi's figure, Ning Qianxi disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.
In the howling wind and snow, Brooke stood on the back of the golden dragon in the wind, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he was quite disappointed, he had originally planned to kill Ning Qianxi in the ring, but Ning Qianxi, like Ye Lingdie, left the ring with the help of the spatial teleportation scroll, leaving his plan in the empty place.
In this way, even if he wins, there is no joy of victory in his heart, and the result he wants is not achieved. Brooke said to himself coldly: "Hmph, the subordinates are defeated, and if they escape, they will escape, in short, it will not affect the overall plan, as long as the next battle is better than the ruthless, the task assigned by His Majesty the Pope can be successfully completed." ”
found that Ning Qianxi had disappeared, and the crows on Wanliu Mountain were silent, and then burst into cheers, although Ning Qianxi did lose, no one looked down on Ning Qianxi because of this, but breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as she lived.
In the meditation room, Xiao Cheng looked at the Tianji Mirror and exhaled a breath of turbidity, although Ning Qianxi's injuries were not light, but after all, there was no danger to his life and left the ring, and what he was most worried about did not happen.
Thinking that Jing Jihai, Ye Lingdie, and Ning Qianxi were all hit hard in Brooke's hands, and the blood was vividly vivid, Xiao Cheng's chest rose with rage, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, after this scene, it was finally his turn to fight Brooke in the next game, and he had waited too long for this moment.
Xiao Cheng's mind moved, the picture of the Heavenly Machine Mirror changed rapidly, and when he came to Brooke, Brooke's smile was extremely bright and hideous, which added a little anger to him, and he said angrily word by word: "Is the dragon knight very strong? I have already killed two dragon knights, and you are the next one!"
Hurt Lao Tzu's hands and feet, hurt Lao Tzu's woman, Lao Tzu won't kill you, write your name upside down!
Xiao Cheng, who has fully recovered, stood up, his spine was straight and straight, his gas was calm, and he had the majesty of a high-ranking person between the movement and stillness.
Xiao Cheng walked leisurely, probably because of the snow, his mood suddenly became quiet, all distractions disappeared, and he even forgot who he was, and walked to Wanliu Mountain step by step, and after a long time, the desolate back disappeared in the long wind and snow, and the footprints in the snow were gradually filled with flying snow, erasing all traces.
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The betting shop behind Wanliu Mountain has been surrounded by a crowd of people who are pressed by the black, and everyone keeps pushing and shoving, and many people can't get in if they want to get in, and they can't get out if they want to get out.
The last peak duel of the world competition is about to begin, and if you don't bet, you won't have a chance, whether you have a gambling habit or not, you want to bet before the last duel.
This time, the total funds of the handicap reached an unprecedented level, far exceeding the total funds of the previous session, with a full 1.6 million high-grade spirit stones, which was twice the total funds of the last round of the previous session.
The betting ratio has been maintained at four to six, with 40% of bets to buy ruthless people to win, and 60% of bets to buy Brooke. Although emotionally more inclined to win with the ruthless guy, most people think that Brooke is sure to win because the ruthless guy has been seriously injured and the victory is too small.
The betting ratio can be maintained at four to six, or because Xiao Cheng bet all the funds obtained from the operation totaling 320,000, accounting for as much as 20% of the total funds, if his own funds are removed, I am afraid that the betting ratio is only two to eight, or even lower.
The last competition is about to begin, whoever wins is the strongest person in this competition, and at the same time, victory or defeat is related to the face and dignity of all cultivators in Kyushu, the atmosphere on the snow-covered Wanliu Mountain is extremely depressed and depressing, and the mentality of the cultivators is very complicated, that is, they hope that the competition will come sooner, and they are afraid of getting a disappointing result.
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~R1152