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Chapter 689 I only have the dead

Chapter 689 I only have dead people

When he walked down from the ring, Tang Feng himself was in a daze. The crowd of onlookers pointed at him. Some people praised him for his courage and personality, and for being able to resist the temptation of the most outstanding woman in the land of spiritual veins.

Some people also accused him of seeking fame and reputation and being sanctimonious. He clearly wanted to marry into the banker's house and climb a high branch, but in front of others he deliberately said the words of a wife who would never leave the chaff to strengthen his own image.

Tang Feng didn't hear anything. He was now wondering when that woman Zhuang Xiuxiu had such an idea. He only met her almost four months ago. It hadn't been long, and he hadn't reached this point yet.

How tied together?

A woman's thoughts are indeed like a needle in the sea of ​​​​the sea, and it is impossible to guess.

While Tang Feng was in a daze, Tang Jun and Bu Lianzhou were already fighting together. Compared to the funny scene like playing house in the No. 1 arena, the situation here was really hot.

Bu Lianzhou is known as a ghost. The skills he cultivates and the power of his heart are even more weird and evil, and his strength is unfathomable. Although Tang Jun has been in seclusion for several months and has improved his attainments in swordsmanship, he is still not the best in a real fight.

Bu Lianzhou's opponent.

When Tang Jun drew his sword, he used only the simplest sword moves to master the most complex sword moves. The sword moves were combined with each thrust, and he exerted the power of the learned sword moves between each thrust.

Unfortunately, Bu Lianzhou's strength was too astonishing, and blood palm prints were flying all over the sky. Tang Jun tried his best to dissolve the blood palm prints, but was unable to make an effective attack at all.

The battle lasted from early morning until the afternoon, and the entire arena had long since been razed to the ground. However, the two people fighting still showed no signs of exhaustion. Although their breaths were somewhat disturbed, they were not seriously injured.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Jun was forced to be on the defensive. He never made a single attack. The bloody palm prints flew over and were scattered, and then flew back and were scattered again. Within the scope of the ring, the figures of the two people were constantly moving.

Jumping around and changing constantly, the crowd of onlookers cheered.

Such a lively and intense scene is exactly what these people expect to see. Even though most people can't see the mystery clearly, it is satisfying to watch it.

The look in Tang Jun's eyes became more solemn. He knew that he was no match for Bu Lianzhou, but he was not willing to lose so easily. He could only use all his strength to keep fighting.

The contempt in Bu Lianzhou's blood-red eyes was gradually replaced by caution. He had never encountered such a tenacious opponent, who had persisted for such a long time under the attack of his secret method without losing. For this alone, the opponent deserves recognition.

opponent.

Among the young people in the entire spiritual vein land, Tang Jun and Zhuang Xiuxiu are probably the only two who can do this. If it were anyone else who went into battle, it wouldn't take long for Bu Lianzhou to defeat them.

Suddenly, the moving figures of the two people stopped abruptly. The transition from moving to stilling was without any sloppiness, giving people a strong visual conflict.

The moment the figure stopped, the bloody palm prints and sword light all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and a breeze blew up from the plains. When everyone looked over again, they saw that more than three inches of the land within the arena where the two were fighting had been stripped away.

, the entire space occupied by the arena was sunk into a large area.

"You... are good!" came Bu Lianzhou's sinister voice, his blood-red eyes staring at Tang Jun standing opposite.

Tang Jun took a breath, his big hand holding the sword trembling slightly. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "Brother Bu is still the best."

"I will finish you off in the next move, don't die!" Bu Lianzhou gave a rare kind reminder. As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody aura suddenly spread around him. This aura showed a bright red color, just like a human being.

It was as if the blood had been evaporated, which was terrifying and strange. At the same time, Bu Lianzhou's hair turned red.

A dragon roar came out, and the evaporated blood mist actually condensed into the shape of a dragon above Bu Lianzhou's head. It was huge, with teeth and claws, and a wild and unruly feeling spread out.

Tang Jun's expression was extremely solemn. He took a deep breath, raised his sword high, and pointed directly at the sky. His whole aura suddenly changed, like a towering mountain standing there, unmoving despite the wind and rain.

As soon as Tang Jun finished this action, Bu Lianzhou rushed over in the shape of a dragon.

The figures of the two people disappeared from everyone's sight at the same time. Everyone only saw a bloody dragon in the center of the field crashing into a high mountain, shaking the mountain violently. The roaring dragon roar was heard, deafening, and the mountain swayed.

The amplitude suddenly increased.

The violent energy rushed out from the center of the field, like a whirlwind, causing the person to stagger back and become unstable. The wind knife cut his face, causing burning pain.

The two top heaven-level masters are fighting so violently!

Tang Feng was finally brought back to his mind by the huge movement. He raised his head and looked towards the ring. With just one glance, his face changed slightly! Has Bu Lianzhou... already practiced to this level? If so, then the eldest brother Tang Jun may have to

Suffered a loss.

In the stands, those spiritual level masters were staring down without blinking. Bu Lianzhou's outstanding performance finally made Bu Changhai's face dim, but when he thought about it, even if Bu Lianzhou won the final victory, the top spiritual stone would also be

Tang Feng owns it, and the Bu Family Master's heart is bleeding.

Tang Dingtian squinted his eyes and murmured: "Jun'er is going to lose! I didn't expect Bu Lianzhou to be able to fuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with his own strong energy with his strength at the top level of the heaven."

Ye Jikku also sighed: "Now I just hope Jun'er won't be too seriously injured."

Under the spiritual level, you only rely on your own Gang Qi and Gang Heart power in battle, but once you reach the level of Spirit Level, you can let your own Gang Qi resonate and merge with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to fight.

Although Bu Lianzhou has not reached the spiritual level, he now relies on the power of heaven and earth. Tang Jun can only compete with him with his own strength. How can he have any hope of winning?

Tang Feng saw this, and so did the spiritual masters. The spiritual masters did it because of their own strength and eyesight, while Tang Feng was very sensitive to the influx of spiritual energy because of his state of unity between man and nature.

He is indeed a genius, relying not only on his weird Gangxin and skills, but also on Bu Lianzhou's talent.

In a moment, the collision between the bloody dragon and the mountain came to fruition. Under the ferocious attack, Tang Jun's defensive move failed without much support, and the mountain instantly fell apart, revealing his figure.

The bloody dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed Tang Jun in one gulp when he was not prepared.

"Ah..." The crowd couldn't help but exclaim. Everyone has seen Bu Lianzhou's methods. Now that Tang Jun has been swallowed by the bloody dragon, how can he still survive? After exclaiming, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the name of the Tang family.

The disciple felt regretful. After all, from the competition till now, Tang Jun was the only one who lost after being supported by Bu Lianzhou for so long.

Bu Lianzhou couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth hidden under his long hair. The smile just bloomed, but quickly faded away, and he looked at his bloody dragon in surprise.

There were countless popping sounds coming from the dragon's belly, and then the dragon made of blood mist twisted uncontrollably. A ray of sword light burst out from the dragon's belly, and then the sword light flew all over the sky.

The bloody dragon roared and turned into blood mist again, dissipating in the air.

Tang Jun's blood-covered figure fell from mid-air, fell to the ground with a crash, and quickly bounced back up. He stood up with a long sword in his hand, his figure was trembling slightly, and his whole body was covered in blood, just like a bloody man.

"You really didn't disappoint me!" Bu Lianzhou smiled evilly and happily.

Tang Jun squinted one eye, and the other eye was covered with blood and could not be opened at all. He smiled bitterly: "I lost, Brother Bu is really amazing.!"

Bu Lianzhou shook his head slowly: "I have no enemies who surrender, only dead ones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he casually waved a bloody palm print towards Tang Jun.

All the souls in the stands could not help but change their colors. According to the rules of the competition, as long as one side admits defeat, the other side is not allowed to kill them all. What Bu Lianzhou is doing now has obviously broken the rules of the competition.

"Jun'er, be careful!" Tang Dingtian immediately ran out of the stands and shouted loudly.

"Zhou'er is outrageous!" Bu Changhai also shouted hastily. This is the Bujiazhuang. If people from the Bu family are killed because they don't follow the rules, it will be difficult for Bu Changhai to do it.

It would be fine if he killed an unrelated person. He could just give him some money to solve the problem. But who is the other person? The most outstanding disciple of the Tang family in recent years, can the Tang family just let it go if he kills him?

The Bu family is indeed not afraid of the Tang family, but the Tang family now has four spiritual masters and two magic weapons. How could Bu Changhai cause such trouble? It can be said that if Tang Jun is killed, it will be tantamount to forcing the Tang family and the Bu family to turn against each other.

.

The bloody palm print quickly flew in front of Tang Jun. Considering that Tang Jun was now covered in scars and the gang energy circulation was not working properly, how could he still catch it? Although he made defensive movements, his speed was still a beat slower. The bloody palm print was

Imprinted directly on his chest, Tang Jun spurted blood from his mouth, flew backwards, and fell directly out of the ring.

Bu Lianzhou raised a hand. According to his habit, the next moment he snaps his fingers, it will come out. By then, Tang Jun's whole body will burst into blood!

But as soon as Bu Lianzhou raised his hand, a sharp sword light cut through his finger. Bu Lianzhou panicked and quickly retracted his hand, stepped back a few feet, and stared at the other person who suddenly broke into the ring.

one person.

After seeing this man's face clearly, a burst of laughter burst out of Bu Lianzhou's throat.

Tang Dingtian, who was running down from the stands, had no time to look for trouble with Bu Lianzhou anymore. He quickly rushed to Tang Jun and helped him up. He put a palm on Tang Jun's back and said in a deep voice: "Yun Gong, let the blood flow out."

Force the palm print out!"

If this thing stays in the body, Bu Lianzhou can kill Tang Jun with just one move, so naturally it is better to force it out first.

Tang Jun raised his eyes, glanced at the back of Bu Lianzhou in front of him, and whispered: "Seventeenth brother, be careful... this person is very strong!"

"Well, I saw it!" Tang Feng dragged the Poison Shadow Sword sideways to his side and stared at Bu Lianzhou with a gloomy gaze, murderous intent surging in his eyes, but his face was calm, like the sea level before a storm.

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