In the past, Xiao Qiyue used this move to trap the opponent and destroy him.
Now it was actually used to trap himself, wrapping himself in the sword palace to withstand Mo Xiaofang's fatal return wind slash.
Xiao Qiyue had no idea whether he could escape. Anyway, the most he could do was die!
"Controlling swords into formation, great sword skills." General Gou slapped the table, a little excited.
"No matter how good he is, it's useless. He can't withstand Mo Xiaofang's shocking sword." Guard Feng shook his head and sighed.
"The sword palace will be destroyed, and the flesh will be broken into mortal corpses. A genius will just die." The manager actually shook his head, and his face, which was usually smooth in the ancient well, also showed a little loss.
However, he had no intention of taking action.
There are many things in the world, all of which are determined by causes and conditions, and you can't control them even if you want to.
If he saves every genius, won't he exhaust himself to death?
At this time, the little guy in his heart screamed, and Xiao Qiyue opened his mouth.
The little guy quickly rushed to his throat and sprayed out.
A yellow bubble popped up and hit Dao Gang instantly.
A burst of blood flew up, and the bubbles burst and sprayed out mist that was hard to guard against. Finally, a trace of it bounced into the sword.
Mo Xiaofang suddenly felt dizzy, and his nerves started a chain reaction, causing him to slow down for a moment.
Half a beat is enough!
Xiao Qiyue used all his strength to push Jian Gong to the side, and the sword fell suddenly.
The sword palace shattered with a bang, and blood spattered.
"Third brother!"
"Bald God Catcher!"
"It's over!" Guard Feng twitched his lips.
"Uh!" The steward held a peanut between his fingers and handed it to his lips before stuffing it in. He just posed like a living wax statue.
As for General Gou, his eyes were indifferent. He had seen enough life and death to be accustomed to strange things.
boom!
The arena shook violently, and sawdust fragments flew seven or eight feet into the air, spraying all over the faces of the spectators under the arena, including stains of blood.
"Where are the people?"
"Who else was there? They were killed directly. Didn't you see so many bloody wood chips?"
The Xiao family's eyes were dull and they could no longer cry.
Dean Qiu's face was ashen, Nalan Ruode's face was angry, and his teeth were clenching.
"No..." Hai'an Hou Na Na whispered, with no visible change in expression.
"Brother Xiao...Brother..." Zhang Yingying took off the gauze covering her face and rushed towards the ring crying.
However, Zuo Lao caught him and brought him back.
"Announce it!" Zhang Yucheng glanced at the prefect Kaijiang Jiang with an indifferent expression.
"I announce that this rookie competition..." Zhang Kaihe had just started his speech, and suddenly, Peng!
There was a roar, mist emerged, and half of the arena exploded.
A large amount of broken wood and dust rose into the sky, and among them, a figure rose up from the sky.
“Amazing!”
Xiao Qiyue roared in the air, covered in blood, and flew down with the force of thunder.
Mo Xiaofang was startled, and then he roared violently, and a bloody rose danced out of the blunt knife towards the sky.
The sword reflected the scorching sun, and a brilliant and sad flower of death bloomed.
Xiao Qiyue's entire body was swallowed up by the bloody rose.
Chi!
A harsh sound was heard, and the bloody rose was cut into two pieces from the middle, revealing a stick.
Mo Xiaofang screamed and his chest was cut in half, as if someone had disemboweled him.
The sticky rice stick was like a scalpel, its internal organs were visible to the naked eye, and blood was spilled all over the floor. Mo Xiaofang stared angrily and fell down unwillingly.
"Xiao Fang!"
The massage caused Mo Wentian to let out a shrill roar, like a crazy old lion leaping into the air.
"Hmph!" Dean Qiu slapped the table and stood up. With both hands, he grabbed Mo Wentian's legs and quickly pulled them to the ground.
"The kid is so evil. He actually carried out a sneak attack. You can't keep this kind of person!" Zhang Yucheng showed his fierce look. The fat-faced old man next to the Marquis named Luo Ye, who suspected that he had arranged to closely monitor the Marquis, swung his hand and picked up a long sword.
Howling through the air, it flew towards Xiao Qiyue.
I dare to think of a sword piercing my heart.
Dean Qiu was caught off guard by Mo Wentian.
However, Nalan Ruode was too weak and could only watch helplessly as the long sword cut through the sky, causing a strong wind to fly towards Xiao Qiyue, who had exhausted all his strength and fell to the ring.
Wujun Mountain did move, but it was too far away.
Moreover, Luo Ye took action suddenly, and his strength was much stronger than that of Wu Junshan, so he was beyond his reach!
"You bitches, you are so unconscionable!" The people below were all in an uproar and shouted angrily.
choke!
A small purple-green arrow suddenly flew out of the crowd, arrived instantly, and struck Xiao Qiyue, causing the long sword to fly sideways, knocking Xiao Qiyue over and tumbling into the ring.
"What a shame! Whoever dares to mess around again will be killed without mercy!" Marquis Hai'an became angry, slapped the table and stood up.
"Follow the order of the Marquis, if anyone dares to act recklessly again, don't blame Qiu and I will be ruthless!" Dean Qiu strode to the ring, the Gang Qi stirring all over his body, and his momentum was overwhelming.
Zhang Yucheng curled his lips and said nothing.
Dean Qiu also quickly hugged Xiao Qiyue and stuffed a magic pill into his body, and Mo Xiaofang also took it away to Mo Wentian.
"Hero hero hero!"
"First, first, first!"
The people shouted excitedly.
"Thank you so much." Xiao Qiyue struggled to sit on the ring, cupping his fists and shaking around.
"This year's rookie competition is a complete success. Xiao Qiyue from Tianyang County deserves to win the Rookie King. Mo Xiaofang is second..." Zhang Kaijiang announced quickly, fearing that something would happen again, then the wrath of the Marquis would be
Unstoppable.
"Okay, three days later, all the contestants will gather at the Marquis's house for a martial arts performance. The Marquis will reward them based on their merits." At this time, Zhang Yucheng waved his hand and shouted.
Xiao Qiyue noticed that the corners of Zhang Xihe's mouth twitched, and in the end he had no choice but to shut up without retorting.
With his net worth being controlled by others, Zhang Xihe was helpless.
"Brother Xiao, stop talking and drink it quickly!" Zhang Yingying unscrewed the bottle cap with trembling hands and poured a drop of snow-white liquid into Xiao Qiyue's mouth.
Xiao Qiyue smacked her lips and felt that the thing was cool.
It doesn’t smell like anything, and I don’t know what supplements it is?
"Miss Zhang, what did you give him to eat?" Dean Qiu turned around and asked quickly.
Just now, in order to prevent someone from taking action, I forgot about Zhang Yingying beside me.
"Tianshan Snow Crystal Dew! It should bring Brother Xiao back to his soul." Zhang Yingying said.
"Ah...it's troublesome..." Dean Qiu was startled when he heard this.
"What's the trouble? I heard that this thing is produced in the mysterious Tianshan Snow Crystal Valley. It takes a thousand years to form a drop, about the size of a thumb. As long as the soul has been separated from the body for less than 12 hours, it can be reborn as a living person." Zhang Yingying said.
"But your brother Xiao is not dead yet, what kind of soul do you still have? Since this thing can revive the dead, it must have incredible medicinal power. If you use it on a living person, wouldn't it cost his life?" Qiu
Although the dean is not a pharmacist, it is common sense to assume that this is the case.
"What should we do? Dean Qiu, can you think of a way to save him quickly?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Yingying pulled Dean Qiu's hand and cried in fright.
"Give the person to me." At this time, Jin Buhuan's voice sounded urgently.