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1675. Chapter 1675 One against eight?

"Who else?******, here's someone who can fight!"

Qinglong's deliberately provocative voice was like a thorn in the hearts of all the Snow Tribe people.

The four remaining Snow Clan warriors were all filled with anger.

The first one flew out and shouted: "Damn, you are so arrogant. I, Yuan Liang, am here to deal with you!"

No nonsense, just fight when you come up.

That Yuan Liang was furious. When he rushed forward, he threw all kinds of attack moves at Qinglong.

He didn't care about defense, as if he wanted to die with Qinglong, he attacked with all his strength. This was in sharp contrast to Tang Yuan in front.

However, he was only a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he was indeed far behind in front of Qinglong.

Qinglong was chatting and laughing, but Yuan Liang went on the attack without even touching Qinglong's clothes.

"Boy, you are very hardworking. Looking at your attacks and your heavy attacks, you really want to kill me, right?" Qinglong said with a sinister smile.

"So what! You despise the Snow Clan, I will die with you today!" Yuan Liang's eyes turned red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Good guy! Since you are so harsh, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Suddenly, Qinglong's expression changed, he clapped his palms, and a beam of light came out of thin air. When Yuan Liang came closer, Qinglong made the beam suddenly flip -

Whoosh!

There was a crisp sound, and the beam passed through Yuan Liang's body!

Poof!

Everyone saw that a blood hole exploded in the middle of Yuan Liang's body, and then a column of blood spurted out.

Yuan Liang's eyes were wide open and murderous, but his body could not move.

The beam of light passed through his body, and he fell down...

hiss!

The whole audience gasped, and then the Snow Tribe people roared.

"Yuan Liang is dead?"

"That guy, killed Yuan Liang?"

"Isn't it forbidden to kill people in this competition? He killed Yuan Liang and must pay with his life!"

"Yes, you must pay with your life!"

"Kill for life!"

The people of the Snow Clan were all boiling with passion and indignation, and they roared, their voices getting louder and louder.

Snow King also had a look of anger on his face, and asked Heiyun: "Heiyun Clan Leader, don't you know the rules of our competition?!"

But Heiyun said casually: "If you kill someone to pay for your life, and if you cripple people's martial arts, you must also cripple your own martial arts."

"That's good. Now that your man has killed my man, I want him to pay with his life. Do you have any objection?" Snow King couldn't hide his anger anymore. He stood up and said, "Come here, push Qinglong down."

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Before the guards of the Snow Clan responded, Heiyun also stood up and said sternly: "Wait a minute!"

He shouted sharply, with strong pressure in his voice, which actually suppressed the voices of the surrounding Snow Tribe people.

"Heiyun Clan Chief, what do you say? Murder must be punished with life! This is the law of the Snow Clan!" When the Snow King was speaking, he felt the pressure of the black cloud at close range, and secretly marveled in his heart. This black cloud, no wonder

He disappeared in the past few years. It seems that he has probably passed through the tribulation. Now his cultivation level has probably reached the level of a minor immortal!

"Hahaha...Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years. It seems that your cultivation has not improved, but has regressed."

Heiyun laughed loudly and said, "Didn't you see that Qinglong was deliberately showing mercy just now?"

"Um?"

"Old friend, don't be angry. Your people are not dead, and your martial arts are not useless."

Heiyun pulled Snow King to sit down and said proudly: "He just suffered severe injuries to his internal organs. After more than ten years of nursing the injury, his skills will definitely recover."

"you!"

Hei Yun's words made Snow King, Ashuo and all the Snow tribesmen stiffen, their anger reaching its peak.

Raising him for more than ten years... is tantamount to destroying Yuan Liang!

"Hehe, Chief Heiyun, your people are really... merciless at all!"

Snow King was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at Heiyun fiercely.

Although he became more and more angry, Snow King became more and more afraid of the Blackwater Tribe.

An expert from the Black Water Tribe can actually kill all the young experts from the Snow Tribe in an instant. If a war breaks out between the two tribes in the future, wouldn't the Snow Tribe have no power to fight back?

Taking this into account, Snow King even restrained his anger. If he accidentally broke up with Heiyun, a war between the two clans would really break out.

And in the end, it seems that once it begins, it is destined to be a disastrous defeat for the Snow Clan.

"Haha, old friend, what does it mean to be merciless? Oh, I forgot to tell you that Qinglong is not among the top five in strength among the younger generation of the Black Water Tribe. His style is to be merciless in his attacks and kill people with three moves. .So, old friend, we people from the Blackwater Tribe have given the Snow Tribe enough face. You see, Qinglong didn’t kill anyone today, which is enough to show our sincerity in the marriage between the Blackwater Tribe and the Snow Tribe."

Heiyun laughed loudly, extremely arrogantly, making it clear that he would not let Snow King step down.

"Hmph, this sincerity... makes our Snow Clan very grateful."

Snow King gritted his teeth, sat down, and stopped talking.

"Carry the injured person down and let the game continue! If no one from the Snow Clan takes the field again, it will be an internal fight among us Blackwater Clan people, haha." Heiyun turned against the guests and made arrangements.

Yuan Liang was carried down, and the remaining three Snow Tribe warriors had already put life and death aside. The first one rushed up, but was injured by Qinglong within a few moves. The second one rushed up again. They were not afraid of death. I want to at least defeat Qinglong.

However, the gap in strength still prevented them from seeing any hope of defeating Qinglong.

Especially, after Qinglong replenished a few pills later, his consumption was reduced to a minimum.

"Qinglong, I am the last one. Today, either I die or you lose!"

The last snow tribe warrior stood up coldly.

This person is Lu Yunqi, the top master of the younger generation of the Snow Clan. He has always been famous in the Snow Clan. Therefore, the Snow Clan arranged for him to be the last one in order to have a final showdown with Black Gold.

But what I didn't expect was that Heijin failed to duel, and the people from the Snow Clan couldn't even pass the first Qinglong level.

"Haha, friend, do you think you have a big grudge against me?"

Hearing Lu Yunqi's words, Qinglong laughed loudly and said: "Didn't I just hurt a few of your Snow Clan members and my defeated generals, and you are actually angry. In this world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, and the loser has no right to shout Come on. Come on, let me see what you are capable of, Mr. Long, if you dare to fight me to the death!"

"You are talking arrogant words! Defeat!"

Lu Yunqi, who had been gnashing his teeth for a long time, rose into the air, swung his right leg in the air, and kicked a powerful leg towards Qiang Qiang's head like lightning!


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