Immortal Martial God

"How could that be?" The audience was shocked and their hearts were pounding.

"They have shed so much blood, how can they fight? This kind of blood loss should have been unable to move for a long time. "

The blood of the two men in the challenge arena has gathered into the Red River, flowing back and forth with the strong wind of the battle.

Those two guys are trading their lives for their lives! Every time you attack each other, you will take each other's Kendo damage.

Ordinary people lose blood to this ratio, not to mention lose the ability to act, I am afraid it is very likely that they have died.

But they are supported by their strong willpower.

Later, they didn't even want to hide. Their bodies turned into four shadows, which split into four swords!

When Feng Zhaoqi's long sword was shocked, hundreds of sword arcs broke down into tens of thousands of water drop blades!

Poop, poop, poop!

There were two kinds of cutting sounds on them. Feng Zhaoqi's attack was heavy and clear.

The sound of attack is light but dense.

Two people at the same time hurt each other, and at the same time fight back!

Poof! Zhanli's Sword Pierced Feng Zhaoqi's stomach.

Ding Ding Ding! Feng Zhaoqi is also a sword stab, countless water droplets swept the spread of the abdomen, creating a pierced wound out.

Both of them had blood spurting from their backs, and they stepped back a few steps at the same time.

Feng Zhaoqi landed in a flash. His body glided forward with the waves. After falling three swords in a row, he soared up and split three swords again!

After Zhan Li smashes three swords with his body, he cuts the two swords together and cuts them on Feng Zhaoqi's legs at the same time. When the three swords fall in the air, Zhan Li continues to rush up and use his body to rush out of Feng Zhaoqi's three swords and fight back the two swords.

The two separated in an instant, and both were shot to the edge of the challenge arena.

"Hoo Hoo... " Feng Zhaoqi was panting weakly. His body was trembling and he wanted to stand up. However, he tried several times but failed. His legs were broken.

His sweat and blood were mixed together. He sat cross legged with his sword in his hands. He could not stand up with the help of this force.

"Both of them have reached the limit of the limit." Xiang Nan frowned and said: "if it goes on like this, it will be bad. Even if they don't attack each other any more, they may die suddenly at any time."

"I can still fight, Hoo And you Spread to leave in the eyes to flash sharp fine awn.

"With you After all. " Feng Zhaoqi's left arms and legs were all useless. He chiseled the ground with his right hand and rushed towards Zhanli.

He opened his mouth to the ground and puffed out a strong vitality. With the help of rebound, he also faced Feng Zhaoqi.

Two people's bodies came in the air. At the moment when they passed each other, they cut their swords in disorder, and then they fell on the ground not far away.

The two of them were lying on the challenge arena, their back slowly gushed blood, and their whole bodies were soaked in blood.

The valley is quiet and frightening. No one thought that this battle would be so extreme! At the end of the fight, both of them were on the verge of death. They were still working!

But at this moment, the two men fell in the pool of blood, motionless.

The audience became restless, and the ten referees looked at each other, not knowing how to judge.

"Lao Zhan, stand up! As long as you stand up, you win! " Xiang Long cried, shaking his big arm.

"Zhao Qi, come on!" Li Qingchuan pulled his voice and cried hard.

"Look, someone's moving!" The audience pointed to the challenge arena in shock.

Feng Zhaoqi and Zhanli move at the same time! Zhanli holds a long sword and throws it at Feng Zhaoqi.

But now he is really the limit of the limit. The long sword doesn't even have any power. When he is two steps away from Feng Zhaoqi, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Feng Zhaoqi was ready to fight back, but he sat on the ground again, his right hand convulsing.

"Old exhibition! Stand up for me Xiang Long roared.

Spread from biting teeth, forehead Qingjin outburst, wobbly, really stand up!

"It's broken..." All the audience felt hopeless.

"He has been injured like that. Why can he stand up?"

Zhan Li stands on the challenge arena, facing Feng Zhaoqi. He opens his mouth to talk, but his wounds suddenly burst open at this moment!

Blood arrows darted from his countless wounds! Finally, Zhan Li stood in the challenge arena and did not move.

"Go and have a look." A referee rushed to the challenge arena and touched his neck with his fingers. Later, he nodded to the other referees: "dead."

Then, the referee quickly came to Feng Zhaoqi and touched his neck with his hand.At this moment, Feng Zhaoqi's life and death affected the hearts of every audience present.

It is very likely that the first draw will be produced since the opening of the 12 joint examinations, and it will end with the death of both sides at the same time.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the hands of the referee.

Later, the referee looked back at the other referees and said, "still alive, but not far from death."

Hearing these words, the whole valley, hundreds of thousands of audience stood up at the same time, they howled hysterically.

"This battle, Feng Zhaoqi, won!" The referee announced the result on the spot.

The audience are going crazy and throw everything in their hands into the sky.

Win! I really won! Since the league, in addition to Xiang Long's initiative to admit defeat, Tian Xuanzong ushered in a real first defeat!

At that moment, all the voices belonged to Feng Zhaoqi.

"Help Xiang Nan and Murong Wanqing are the first to rush up.

"Don't touch him!" Xiang Nan immediately stopped in front of the crowd, he first gently tested Feng Zhaoqi's breath, said: "almost can't detect the breath and heartbeat, now can't touch him, otherwise Zhaoqi will die immediately."

"I'll give it to you." In the sky, there is an old man walking in the air. While walking, the old man is drinking the strong liquor in the gourd.

"Half a gourd, master!" Everyone was overjoyed.

The half gourd fell on the challenge arena and spilled Feng Zhaoqi's drink.

After meeting Feng Zhaoqi's body, the spirits immediately sniffed and smoked.

"Cough..." Feng Zhaoqi raised his neck and finally coughed.

The half gourd was drunk and said, "you kids continue to fight. Feng Zhaoqi will give it to me to keep him alive."

After that, half of the gourd rolled up Feng Zhaoqi with vitality and left in the air.

The audience cheered and everyone was reading a name, Feng Zhaoqi!

Feng Zhaoqi was the first one to defeat tianxuanzong as a warrior in canglan.

At the same time, his victory also awakened everyone's hope.

Tianxuanzong master is not invincible! We still have a chance!