Fatal Concubine

Chapter 49

After a brief silence, some people around the stage shook their heads, some laughed, some applauded, and some...frolicked together.

Everyone is waiting for the answer from the soul, hoping that this doll will not seek death beyond her means, but the answer from the soul is bound to disappoint these people, because she will not lose, and the word "lose" has never existed in her world .

"It's up to you." Zhuling said in a calm tone, as if he really didn't care about the current battle of life and death.

Such a calm, nonchalant answer surprised everyone in the audience, this doll is really desperate.

However, after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, as the saying goes, don’t do porcelain work without diamonds, so generous, is it true that there are two brushes...

At this time, on the tower of the imperial city, Nangonghan folded his arms and looked at the spirit chasing on the stage with surprise on his face, and said in surprise: "The battle of life and death, she actually agreed." As a result, both of them died. It will be a bloodbath.

"She won't lose." Nangong Mo was dressed in white, staring at Zhu Ling. From the first time he saw her, she gave him a murderous aura, a strong murderous aura that could corrode everything.

Princess Izumo is definitely not her opponent. He knows that the skill of chasing spirits may be superior to his. I don't know whether it is because of curiosity or because of her uniqueness. She always attracts his attention again and again. .

"What on earth is she coming from? Fourth brother really thinks she's a fighting beast slave?" Nangong Han frowned. point.

How could a slave not have these in his eyes?There is only one theory, she is not a slave at all, she just happened to be caught by the fighting beast group.

"No matter who she is, she will not be your enemy." With a very certain tone, Zhu Ling is arrogant by nature, but he is not a troublemaker. If you don't mess with her, she will naturally not pose any threat to you.

For so many years in the rivers and lakes, it was the first time he had seen someone like Zhu Ling. She might be the only one in Daxing.

Nangong Han couldn't deny this point. When she first met in the Three Princes' Mansion last time, her internal strength was not that strong. It only increased so quickly in just a few dozen days.

What's going on, chasing spirits is mysterious and weird to him, and at this moment, he pays more attention to chasing spirits.

On the other side of the tower, Nangong Yu dressed in black seemed to be much more mature than before, his eyes following the figure of Chasing Spirits.

"Let's get started." After Feng Lingzhu finished speaking, she had already set her posture, and the corners of her mouth began to rise. She would never show mercy.

Zhu Ling glanced at Feng Lingzhu coldly, confident, the posture that he thought was inevitable, in Zhu Ling's eyes, became more and more arrogant and arrogant, as if no one in the world didn't care about it. in his eyes.

Such arrogance is revealed in the eyes of caring people, making people more and more recognizable.

The wind blew slowly, Feng Lingzhu's ferocious triumphant smile on her face, she let out a soft drink, her body soared into the air, and stabbed at Zhuling with a sword.

The castration is fast and the strength is fierce.

Seeing this, Zhuling saw a sneer in his eyes.

Sparks splashed everywhere, murderous aura filled his eyes, and the eyes were flickering with fire, those monster eyes were almost black enough to drip water.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he raised the sword and walked towards the sword of Feng Lingzhu.

Some of the people watching the battle can also write kung fu. When they saw that the spirit-chasing sword on the martial stage was trying to pick off Princess Izumo's long sword, they couldn't help shaking their heads. Everyone could see that Princess Izumo's sword was not weak. It's hard to pick apart.

"Oh my God, look quickly." While everyone was shaking their heads, when they approached Zhuling's sword approaching Feng Lingzhu, he suddenly turned around, so fast that almost no one could see clearly.

A sword flew obliquely, walking with the sword, the white gauze was glowing with white light and shadow in the sun, really like a fairy in the sky.

The body moves and rotates, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

A sword pierced through the air, and a white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes...they almost couldn't open their eyes...

When they opened their eyes, everyone below suddenly opened their mouths in shock.

On the martial stage, there was a clear and crisp sound, it was the sound of the long sword falling on the ground, Feng Lingzhu scratched a wound on the wrist, blood dripped from the wrist, and hit the ground drop by drop...

Of course, Chasing Spirit will not let Feng Lingzhu go because of distress. Since it is a life-and-death battle, then she must die...

Feng Lingzhu was a little surprised, before she could react, there was an absolute sneer in Zhuling's eyes.

One step closer, with a flick of the wrist, he grabbed Bo Jin of Feng Lingzhu.

Feng Lingzhu was horrified to see Zhuling being caught, and his figure flashed quickly.

However, she is fast, chasing spirits is faster than her, and there are very few people who can escape from her hands.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuling's hand was already on top of Feng Lingzhu's Bo Jin, and he clasped and raised his five fingers, and was thrown under the martial arts platform by Zhuling. "Wow..." Feng Ling At the place where the bead fell, the crowd quickly moved away, fearing that the incident would get on their body, they didn't expect a girl to be so powerful when they were beaten to death, Princess Izumo couldn't withstand a single blow, and was beaten to the ground.

The sun was dazzling and radiant, and there was silence all around, and in this silence.

With a "poof", Feng Lingzhu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Chasing spirits, we looked down at Feng Lingzhu condescendingly on the Wutai, "Has anyone told you that I am not a vegetarian, and today, I have set a life and death situation, so I will definitely not let you live. "

The bloodthirsty words came out of her mouth, as if the breeze was blowing, it was neither painful nor itchy, and there was no expression on Zhu Ling's face.

The white clothes are breezy and cold, but at this moment, they are amazingly glamorous.

"Hmph, it's not certain who will win." Feng Lingzhu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, got scared from the ground, and jumped onto the high martial stage. She won't lose, absolutely won't... …

Feng Lingzhu's tenacious aura at this time seems to be hitting a rock with an egg in the eyes of others. She was beaten all over the floor with one move, and she was talking big without shame, looking into Feng Lingzhu's eyes There is incomparable contempt in the eyes.

Feng Lingzhu's long sword was clenched tightly, and it was obvious that Zhuling did not have the arrogance before, "I won't lose, I won't." With a loud cry, he perched on the ground again.

However, before her sword fell, Zhuling, who was a foot away from her, shifted like lightning. At this moment, no one saw how Zhuling moved, and no one saw how Zhuling stood on Fengling. in front of the beads.

That kind of absolute is comparable to lightning, as fast as Xingfeng.

It seemed that at the second when the eyes were closed and opened, no one could see clearly that the matter was a foregone conclusion. Zhu Lingfei kicked Feng Lingzhu in the abdomen, and Feng Lingzhu was kicked into the air immediately.

Feng Lingzhu, who was kicked away again, looked horrified, and screamed uncontrollably. The silver sword in Zhuling's hand flashed, and the tip of his toes lightly flew up on the ground. The long sword hit Feng Lingzhu's vital point.

The coming momentum is like the wind, and it is as fast as electricity.

Feng Lingzhu, who was completely shocked by the strange trick of Chasing Spirit, looked at the long sword stabbing towards her, her face was snow-white, and her eyes widened in horror.

The people around closed their eyes at this moment, the outcome has been decided, this Princess Izumo is dead.

"Be merciful." Seeing that Feng Lingzhu was about to die in Zhuling's hands, a figure suddenly shot out like lightning from a distance, with a voice as cold as water.

Zhuling looked at Feng Ruoye who was flashing over, with a sneer on her lips, since it was a life-and-death battle, how could she show mercy so easily, if she lost today, Feng Lingzhu would mercilessly take killed her.

(End of this chapter)