Chapter 237 The battle of life and death
Then today's battle might be a joke in their East Court, and it was also Beiming Junze's last battle before his death. Maybe he couldn't even pass a single move in Lan Qingyu's hands.

Who made him lose an arm.

Thinking of the arm that was removed by Lan Qingyu's whip, the hatred in Beiming Junze's heart was overwhelming.

Lan Qingyu sneered, and took out the spiritual weapon, while Beiming Junze also took out his cyan snake-headed sword.

boom!
The high-level spiritual weapon collided violently with the cyan snake-headed sword.

A burst of sparks splashed, Beiming Junze was hit by Lan Qingyu, his body immediately fell back tens of meters, and the cyan snake-headed long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Beiming Junze barely stood still, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed down his chin, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth unwillingly.

His eyes were on fire, and his gaze towards Lan Qingyu was filled with strong hatred. Beiming Junze gritted his teeth and called Lan Qingyu's name, "Lan Qingyu!"

The way Lan Qingyu dealt with Junze Beiming made people want to applaud her, but in fact, there was a burst of warm and excited applause.

"Lan Qingyu will win!"

"West courtyard will win!"

The people in the west courtyard repeatedly yelled these two sentences.

"Beiming Junze, you are nothing more than that, you are so weak and dare to fight me to death, your brains have been eaten by dogs!" Lan Qingyu mocked disdainfully.

Beiming Junze coughed a few times, he looked at Lan Qingyu closely with his sinister eyes, and roared dissatisfiedly, "Lan Qingyu, don't get carried away, my Highness said that you will definitely die today!"

Lan Qingyu shook her head, "It's over, let's continue!"

Beiming Junze's chest heaved and fell due to Lan Qingyu's anger, and it could be seen that Beiming Junze was indeed ruthless.

With a swish, Beiming Junze sucked his cyan snake-headed long sword, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lan Qingyu, "Since you want to die, my Highness will grant you!"

Immediately afterwards, Beiming Junze and Lan Qingyu fought against me again.

The swords on the stage are tense, and the audience is not much better.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the competition stage, for fear of missing a wonderful move.

Shi Xiaoshuai commented with a frown on the scene on the competition stage, "Brother, Lan Qingyu has improved again, his strength is too strong, the current Lan Qingyu should be purely playing with Beiming Junze's feelings, right? Otherwise, things that can be done with one move, why Mao has to procrastinate for a long time."

"Hmm..." Then, Marshal Shi fell silent.

Boom!

Lan Qingyu squinted her awe-inspiring eyes, and the high-level spiritual weapon landed on Beiming Junze with the momentum of stealing the bell.

And the cyan snake-headed long sword also instantly disconnected after resisting the attack of the spirit weapon.

Beiming Junze staggered, and then crashed to the ground!

Beiming Junze is dead!

Die very fast!
As soon as Shi Xiaoshuai's words fell, Beiming Junze died.

Lan Qingyu took a look at the dead Beiming Junze, and looked at the unwilling eyes staring round, as if he would not rest in peace!
Lan Qingyu's pupils shrank, and then pretended to put away the spirit weapon, "Beiming Junze, you are completely self-inflicted today, I hope you will open your eyes in the next life, and don't get along with a bunch of bastards, otherwise you won't be like this, die So happy."

Originally, Lan Qingyu really wanted to teach Beiming Junze a lesson, but when Beiming Junze attacked Lan Qingyu, Lan Qingyu felt that something was wrong around her. Although she didn't quite understand, Lan Qing Yu didn't want to delay any longer.

 I am shameless, come to ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward, do you have it, do you have it, do you have a group?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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