Almost at the same moment, Aventurine Cod and Zhan Qiu jumped onto the competition ring. The hard and solid ring had gone through several battles and had numerous cracks. They were traces left by the battles between the strong and were caused by glory.
There are four fire pillars at the four corners of the arena. Although the fire pillars were destroyed countless times during the battle, the Beiyue Emperor would send people to repair them after the battle.
Aventurine and Zhan Qiu have completely different temperaments. If Aventurine is like a snow in the cold winter, then Zhan Qiu is like a flash of electricity hidden in the dark clouds at night, feminine, sinister, and snake-like.
Like, the soft and waxy body curls up, pulling away the life of the person.
The two of them stood in the south and north directions respectively. Aventurine stood with his hands behind his back, and the begonias blooming in the wind. There was endless cold air between his brows and eyes. His eyes were cold and meaningless, as if he never cared about worldly things. If he was from
I'm afraid no one would doubt the immortal in the God's Mansion.
"I surrender."
Three concise and concise words, pointing directly to the center of gravity, but like a strong wind, they set off thousands of waves.
Everyone looked at Zhan Qiu. Zhan Qiu had a feminine smile on his face, and his facial features were delicate and charming. It actually reminded people of a group of words from the phrase "Shen Yu Luo Yan".
Aventurine looked at Zhan Qiu and frowned. He never thought that Zhan Qiu would admit defeat.
"Prince Dongling's spiritual skills are famous among four stars. Since he already knew that he would lose, Zhan might as well just admit defeat." Zhan Qiu said.
Under the ring, the Northern Tomb King's eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Bei Yuehuang sat on the dragon chair, and there was no idea what kind of emotion was in his eyes that reflected the scene of the arena. For a long time, his mind moved, and the golden mask covering the entire competition arena immediately disappeared, and Aventurine looked coldly.
He looked at Zhan Qiu, then turned and left.
When he reached the ground, Aventurine glanced at Qing Ge, his eyes flashing with several arcs of light.
There were only two battles on the last day of the Four Dynasties War, Aventurine Zhan Qiu, and Qingge and Zhan Qiu. Zhan Qiu gave up in the first battle. As long as Qingge defeated Zhan Qiu in the next battle, he would be the first in the Four Dynasties Conference.
That's what's in her pocket.
Like a lake, the waves are calm, but often the calmest lake has the most terrifying waves.
"Princess Anguo, come up!"
Zhan Qiu stood on the ring, overlooking the envoys from hundreds of countries and the dignitaries of Beiyue. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed his slender jade fingers at Qingge. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, but in the blue sky, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion.
open.
Like a hammer, it hits the human heart hard, leaving holes and blood everywhere.
"Qingge, be careful in everything!"
Before Qing Ge went up, Ye Qingtian said.
Qingge nodded, and when he jumped onto the stone platform, he passed by aventurine. Aventurine's voice was like the wind under the frost, blowing coldly from his ears, "He wants your life."
Qing Ge lowered his eyes, smiled brightly, and the most tender look was the gentleness of his lowered head, but the coldness in his eyes was like the snow in the twelfth lunar month, the air was bone-chilling, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
When the soft boots under Qingge's feet touched the cold ground, the golden light shield seemed to have covered it at the same moment. The golden light and fire flowed brightly, as solid as a rock, and the golden light rising from all sides towards the center was completely
While they were being sutured, the Northern Tomb King on the gilded chair had a cold look in his eyes, ferocious, twisted, and a monstrous murderous intent.
"Ye Qingge, I didn't want to kill you. It was my fault that you killed Xin Wanjun." Zhan Qiu's voice could only be heard by the two of them.
The smile on Qingge's face gradually spread around, but did not spread to her eyes. She raised her cold eyes and looked at Zhan Qiu coldly.
He doesn't want to kill her?
Was it her fault that she killed Xin Wanjun?
Oh--
funny!
She has never thought about harming anyone or forcing anyone to die. It is nothing more than the soldiers coming to block the water and the earth. She treats everyone with respect and courtesy. If anyone offends her, she will destroy her whole family. She has never said that she is
A gentleman is a person with a kind heart. On the contrary, she is a complete villain, with a vicious heart, insidious and ruthless. The most vicious heart in the ancient sayings is specifically used to describe a woman like her.
But this world is just a big dye vat. She was born in darkness and lived for fighting. She walked in a human purgatory where hungry flies were everywhere. Every step she took was startling. The step she took was not a fairyland with spring flowers blooming, but behind her was a huge cliff.
Ghosts and monsters walk at night.
She had no choice.
She has no way out.
In a place of despair, you can either die and wait for the next six reincarnations, or you can fight your way out with blood and die without regrets.
Zhan Qiu suddenly raised his hands, which were wrapped with iron ropes. The other end of the iron ropes was hung with a purple electric hook. The purple electric hook was stained with blood, and it was unknown how many people's ribs had been broken off.
Her white hair was like the wind, her black eyes were like ink, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. The girl waved her jade hand, and the Mingwang Sword suddenly appeared. There seemed to be a dragon roaring on the cloud top in the distance, resounding all over the world. It was a dinosaur from ancient times.
Proud and domineering, looking across the world, it was born to be a king.
"Princess Anguo, if I defeat you, even if I gave up in the last battle, I will still be number one." Zhan Qiu said.
Qingge tilted her head slightly and said, "You are very noisy."
Zhan Qiu: "..."
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Qingge suddenly asked: "Do you know who is the quietest person? It's a dead person."
Crazy wind, flying dust and smoke.
The girl dressed in ink was surrounded by fierce anger, like Shura under hell. The knife in her hand was stained with the blood of countless people, and the dripping murderous aura rose into the sky.
Zhan Qiu narrowed his black eyes, full of feminine energy. He held the purple electric hook in his hand tightly, and sarcastic contempt spread on his lips, "I will be very gentle and will not make your death too ugly, Princess."
The moment the sound fell, Zhan Qiu moved his feet forward, his skeletal hands tightly grasped the iron rope, and with a strong shake of both hands, the purple electric hook on the iron rope hooked towards the ribs in front of Qingge's shoulder.
The purple electric hook, also known as the bone-crushing hook, is designed to hook human bones and is bloody and cruel.
When the purple electric hook roared in, Qingge suddenly sat on the ground, with her head next to the iron rope of the purple electric hook, her body slid quickly towards Zhan Qiu against the ground, and her feet kicked towards Zhan Qiu's kneecaps like heavy stones.
When Zhan Qiu was about to fall, he slapped his palm on the ground suddenly, and his body flew up. A whip leg swept across the side of Zhan Qiu's face. The jade crown that bound Zhan Qiu's hair was directly absorbed by the spiritual energy poured into his soft boots.
Zhenfei, a full head of black hair fell down, a bit embarrassed, a bit depressed,
At the same time, the purple electric hook fell to the ground. Qingge flipped over in midair and landed behind Zhan Qiu. He held the Mingwang Sword tightly with both hands. A strong murderous aura burst out in his black eyes. Qingge raised the Mingwang Sword high and pointed at it.
Zhan Qiu's Tianling Gai was struck fiercely.
Zhan Qiu's back was turned to Qing Ge, and there was a strange light in his eyes. He faced the crowd of Beiyue people in front of the arena, and his lips widened into an extremely feminine smile.
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled, thunder sounded, and lightning rolled in the clouds!