Chapter 936

In the light, the battle continued.

Beyond the light curtain, there are many people.

"Well,"

there is no reason for the body to shake suddenly. Lu Fan's eyebrows are tightened and he looks around.

Lingyao asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Fan frowned: "suddenly I feel my body is cold. It seems that I'm being stared at by someone."

Lingyao immediately turned to look around and said, "is it a big trouble?"

Lu Fan shook his head and said: "I don't know. But it's certainly not a good thing. "

Lingyao said: "do you want to go back earlier. Your identity is quite special. It's really dangerous to stay here. "

Lu Fan looked at lingyao's worried expression and said with a smile: "it's not so exaggerated. How many storms have come, but also afraid of this small situation. Don't forget, I'm the master now. Ordinary people can't really move me. "

Lingyao smiled and smashed Lu Fan's chest with his fist.

Looking up, Lu Fan continues to look at the battle in the light curtain.

At this time, Chu Xing and the saint had reached the stage of white heat.

Two people you come and I go, still spell dozens of moves.

It's not surprising that people who come to this kind of cultivation will either fight with a few moves or fight for three days and three nights.

But apparently neither of them had the idea of going on like this.

Chu Xing held up the sword in his hand, and began to run out of countless words crazily.

Lu Fan once saw elder martial brother Chuxing use this move.

This is not his signature martial art of Yin Yang Xuanlong sword. It's a sixteen character sword killing skill.

But now, elder martial brother Chuxing can use it again. There are more than 160 words.

All over the sky, with the body method of elder martial brother Chuxing.

One sword stabbed out, which was full of innumerable light of gossip.

Taiyi xuanzi kills.

Boom. Boom. Boom. Boom.

The successive explosions appear in the light curtain, and the whole light curtain seems to start to vibrate. You can imagine how powerful this move is.

All the spectators stared at the light curtain with wide eyes.

I have to admit that most of the people who came to watch this contest came to see the virgin of the northern kingdom of God.

Look at these circles of old men, each drooling three thousand feet, full of hearts.

As he watched the battle, he shouted.

"Such a beautiful woman also fights. What kind of people come out of the wild country?"

"Let the beauty win and the boy of sword lose."

"I want to see beautiful women beating people, not beautiful women being beaten."

The shouts went up and down like the tide.

Elder martial brother Chutian stared at Han Feng and said, "scold them. Tell them to shut up. "

Han Feng said softly, "I'm tired. Have a rest. What they said is quite reasonable."

The elder martial brother slapped Han Feng on the head.

"It makes sense to be a ghost. Wait for Chu Xing to come back and see if he doesn't beat you. "

Just then, two figures emerge slowly in the light curtain.

They looked at it intently, but saw that the sword of Chu Xing was already on the neck of the saint daughter of the northern kingdom of God.

"Siren, you lost."

Elder martial brother Chuxing's eyes were burning and his voice was loud.

At this time, the right arm of the saint daughter of the northern kingdom was bleeding, with uneven breath and cold light in ice crystal's eyes.

Chu Xing pushed the sword to the saint's neck again. The sharp sword spirit had already cut the saint's neck.

"Don't you give up yet?"

the saint smiled suddenly. Her smile was like melting ice and blooming iron trees.

Suddenly let a group of audience outside the light curtain sigh: "it's really beautiful."

Slowly, the saint said, "I will not give up. You kill me. Do it, cut off my head. Win this victory. "

Chu Xing's eyes began to flash.

Outside, elder martial brother Chutian and elder martial brother Hanfeng suddenly got up and said, "no good."

Lingyao hurriedly asked, "what's the matter?"

the elder martial brother frowned and replied: "Chu Xing can't be cruel to women. He won't kill the virgin. He's going to be in bad luck. "

Han Feng shouted loudly: "hurry up, kill her. Elder martial brother Chuxing, this is not a time of weakness. "

Unfortunately, no matter how Han Feng shouted, Chu Xing could not hear it.

The muscles on his face began to shake, and Chu Xing's hand holding the sword began to be a little unsteady.

The saint said, "why, I can't do it."

The virgin suddenly leans her neck against the sword.

Chu Xing suddenly took back the sword. But at this time, the holy lady's sudden figure flashed, and a backhand sword stabbed directly into Chu Xing's body.

In the blink of an eye, Chuxing turned into ice.

"Mediocre, coward," sneered the saint

Take back the ice sword of ten thousand years. The saint raised her hand high.

Outside, countless people clapped. That's the end they want to see.

The guards quickly spread out the array. Without hesitation, Lu Fan rushed in first and dragged the frozen Chu line back from the array.

The saint also slowly drifted back and looked at lingyao and other people with cold eyes: "Wu'an, ha ha, but that's it."

At the end of the speech, the saint took out a bottle of elixir and poured it down. She strode away.

The group of white warriors with high toes and high Qi followed. When he left, he looked at Han Feng contemptuously and said, "how about shouting happily? There is still no meat to eat."

Such sarcasm, Han Feng some can not help.

The elder martial brother grabbed him and asked him not to be impulsive.

"Don't stop me. I'll cut her down."

Han Feng shouted.

Lu Fan waved a flame to melt the frost outside Chu Xing's body, and at the same time a breath of life entered.

Elder martial brother Chuxing immediately came back from the dying edge.

It's very dangerous.

Lu Fan was relieved, and almost one by one, elder martial brother Chuxing was completely frozen into vermicelli by the cold.

It has to be said that the ultimate ice of the virgin has become stronger again.

"I'm sorry, younger martial brother. I'm disgraced."

Elder martial brother Chuxing's voice was hoarse and his whole body was shaking.

Lu Fan takes out a bottle of elixir and gives it to elder martial brother Chuxing first.

Then, turning to lingyao and other humane: "take him back to rest quickly."

Lingyao nodded heavily. Han Feng and Chu Tian helped Chu Xing up and wanted to go out.

Lu Fan stood still, and the elder martial brother looked at Lu Fan and said, "won't you come with us?"

Lu Fan shook his head slightly, and the elder martial brother nodded clearly: "remember, don't do stupid things. She's not worth it. "

Lu Fandao: "senior brother. She almost killed my third senior brother. No one can stop me from going to meet her, and there's a debt between me and her

After that, Lu Fan nodded to lingyao, then turned around. Stride in the direction of the saint's departure.

Elder martial brother Han Feng said, "what's the matter? Younger martial brother has gone to revenge. Take care of that elder martial brother, and I will go too."

The elder martial brother grabbed Han Feng and said, "let him go. It's more convenient for him to go by himself. Don't make a mess of your accomplishments. "

Second elder martial brother Chu Tian gnawed his teeth and said, "I believe younger martial brother, he will help Chu Xing get revenge."

Lingyao's eyes were cold, and she said softly, "the saint is dead."