God catch

Chapter 163 Mo Xiaofang's Terminator

In the past, Xiao Qiyue used this trick to trap the opponent and destroy the enemy.

Now it is actually used to lock himself up, to wrap himself in the sword palace to withstand Mo Xiaofang's deadly Returning Wind Slash.

Whether Xiao Qiyue can escape or not is not certain, anyway, the most is death!

"Controlling the sword into formation, good sword skills." General Gou slapped the table, a little excited.

"It's useless no matter how good it is, I can't bear Mo Xiaofang's shocking sword." The wind guard shook his head and sighed.

"The Sword Palace will be destroyed, flesh and blood will be broken, and a genius will be lost." The head manager actually shook his head, and a little disappointment appeared on his usually calm face.

However, he had no intention of making a move.

There are so many things in the world, all of which are determined by fate, and you can't manage it if you want to.

If he tried to save every genius, wouldn't he be exhausted?

At this time, the little guy in his heart squeaked, and Xiao Qiyue opened his mouth.

The little guy quickly pounced on his throat and sprayed it out.

A yellow bubble popped out and hit Dao Gang instantly.

There was a burst of blood, and the mist emitted by the bursting of the bubbles was hard to guard against, and finally a trace of it bounced into the blade.

Mo Xiaofang felt dizzy all of a sudden, and his nerves started a chain reaction, which made him slow down by half a beat.

Half a beat is enough!

Xiao Qiyue poured out all her strength and took the sword palace to the side, and the knife gang fell down with a bang.

The sword palace shattered with a bang, splashing blood.

"Third Brother!"

"The bald god catcher!"

"It's over!" The wind guard twitched his lips.

"Uh!" Mr. Manager held a peanut between his fingers and brought it to his lips before stuffing it in. He just posed like a living wax figure.

As for General Gou, his eyes were indifferent, seeing too much life and death, he was no longer surprised.

boom!
The arena shook violently, and pieces of sawdust flew seven or eight feet into the air, spraying the faces of the spectators below the arena, and there were bloodstains among them.

"What about people?"

"Anyone else? They were killed directly. Didn't you see so many blood-stained wood chips?"

The Xiao family's eyes were dull, and they could no longer cry.

Dean Qiu's face was ashen, and Nalan Ruode's face was full of anger, and his teeth were gnashing loudly.

"Nope..." Hou Nana of Hai'an whispered, with no change in expression.

"Brother Xiao...Brother..." Zhang Yingying threw off the veil covering her face, and rushed to the ring with a weepy cry.

However, Lao Zuo grabbed him back.

"Announce it!" Zhang Yucheng gave the eunuch Zhang Kaijiang a cold look.

"I announce that this rookie competition..." Zhang Kaihe had just begun, when suddenly, Peng!

With a loud bang, fog emerged, and half of the arena exploded.

A large amount of wood powder rose into the sky, and a figure rose up into the sky.

"Stunning bouquet!"

Xiao Qiyue roared in the air, and with the blood all over her body, she smashed down the air with the momentum of thunder.

Mo Xiaofang was taken aback, and immediately roared violently, and the blunt knife danced into the sky, and a blood-colored rose appeared.

The knife gang reflected the scorching sun, blooming a brilliant and mournful flower of death.

Xiao Qiyue's whole body was swallowed by Bloody Rose.

Chi!
A piercing sound spread, and the bloody rose was cut into two pieces from the middle, revealing a stick.

And Mo Xiaofang let out a scream, and his chest was split in two, as if he had been disemboweled.

The glutinous rice stick was like a scalpel, the internal organs were visible to the naked eye, and blood was spilled all over the ground. Mo Xiaofang glared angrily, and fell down unwillingly.

"Xiao Fang!"

Pressing and rubbing caused Mo Wentian to let out a mournful roar, like a crazy old lion pounced towards the sky.

"Hmph!" Dean Qiu slapped the table and got up, clasped his hands, grabbed Mo Wentian's legs abruptly, and quickly pulled them to the ground.

"The boy's intentions are too evil, and he actually engages in a sneak attack. This kind of person can't be kept!" Zhang Yucheng showed a fierce look, and the fat-faced old man next to Lord Hou, named Luo Ye, suspected that he had been arranged to monitor Lord Hou. Roaring through the air, it flew towards Xiao Qiyue.

Dare to have a sword piercing the heart.

Dean Qiu was caught off guard by Mo Wentian at this moment, and was caught off guard.

But Nalan Ruode was too weak, so he could only watch helplessly as the long sword pierced the sky, startled a gust of wind and flew towards Xiao Qiyue, who had exhausted his strength and fell to the ring.

Wujun Mountain moved, but it was too far away.

Moreover, Luo Ye shot suddenly, and his strength was much stronger than Wu Junshan, beyond his reach!

"Dog, you have no conscience!" The people below were all in an uproar and shouted angrily.

choke!
Suddenly, a small purple and green arrow flew out from the crowd, and it arrived in an instant. A stab made the long sword fly obliquely, knocking Xiao Qiyue overturned and plunged into the ring.

"How decent is it! Anyone who dares to mess up again will be killed without mercy!" Marquis Hai'an was furious, and he slapped the table and stood up.

"Follow the order of Lord Marquis, whoever dares to mess around again, don't blame me for being cruel!" Dean Qiu strode up to the ring, his whole body was churning with gangster energy, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Zhang Yucheng pursed his lips, but remained silent after all.

And Dean Qiu quickly hugged Xiao Qiyue and stuffed a panacea, Mo Xiaofang was also taken away by Mo Wentian.

"Heroes heroes heroes!"

"First first first!"

The people shouted excitedly.

"Many... Thank you all." Xiao Qiyue struggled to sit on the ring, shaking her fists 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 hurriedly announced, fearing that there would be any troubles. Unstoppable.

"Okay, three days later, all the contestants will gather in the Martial Arts Field of Lord Hou's Mansion, and Lord Hou will reward you for their merits." At this time, Zhang Yucheng waved his hand and shouted.

Xiao Qiyue found that the corner of Master Hou Zhang Xihe's mouth twitched, and finally he had no choice but to shut up and not refute.

Zhang Xihe was very helpless when his net worth was under control.

"Brother Xiao, don't talk, 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, feeling the coolness of the thing.

There is no smell, and I don't know what supplements?
"Miss Zhang, what did you feed him?" Dean Qiu turned around and asked hastily.

Just now, in order to prevent someone from taking action, I forgot Zhang Yingying who was on the side.

"Tianshan Snow Crystal Dew! It should bring Brother Xiao back to his soul." Zhang Yingying said.

"Ah... I'm in trouble..." Dean Qiu was startled when he heard that.

"What's the trouble? It's said that this thing is produced in the mysterious Snow Crystal Valley of the Tianshan Mountains. It takes a thousand years to form a drop, the size of a thumb. As long as the soul leaves the body for less than 12 hours, it can be revived alive." Zhang Yingying said.

"But your elder brother Xiao is not dead yet, what soul do you have? Since this thing can bring the dead back to life, it must have the medicinal power against the heavens. If you use it on the living, why don't you kill him?" Qiu Although the dean is not a pharmacist, it is common sense to speculate that this is the case.

"Then what should we do? Dean Qiu, hurry up and find a way to save him?" Zhang Yingying was so frightened that she grabbed Dean Qiu's hand and cried.

"Give him to me." At this moment, Jin Buhuan's voice sounded hastily.

(End of this chapter)