Tripod Reverses the Heaven

They didn't die. Under such a strong blow, neither of them died.

This result was shocking and secretly sighed that these were indeed two peerless geniuses who could save their lives under such a strong bombardment.

They struggled to sit cross and heal their wounds. In their eyes, there was still a crazy sense of war.

It can be seen that neither of them wants to give up and plan to attack again.

However, some people couldn't see it anymore. They saw the fat man roaring: "your performance is over, go down!"

As soon as the voice fell, his fist hit him, but he killed the emptiness directly.

At the same time, long Junjie roared and killed Lingxiao directly.

"There are no weak in this battle platform. You have been eliminated."

Brush!

After several swords in a row, Lingxiao, who was already seriously injured, was hurt again. However, he had to stay away from the battle platform that had completely collapsed.

"Cough... Today, I admit it!"

Whoosh!

A rune lit up and Lingxiao left. Under the blow of that punch, it was no longer difficult for him to compete with these talents.

"Amitabha, I'm leaving too. I'll consider whether to return to the secular world later!"

At this time, the little monk was also unable to fight again. He had to leave the battle area first, then crush the rune and escape from this place of right and wrong.

The scene of Lingxiao and the little monk is completely over. Today's battle is back on track again.

Now on the battle platform, there are Gu Feng, he pangzi, long Junjie and ye Qianfan.

Who is the first of the four young heroes? Who can hold the beauty back?

People look forward to it and wait and see.

Just then

Brush!

Three sharp eyes turned to the ancient style.

He fat man's eyes were shining and said, "brother Yan, you've been seriously injured and are no longer suitable to stay. You can go too!"

As soon as the voice fell, he took the lead in attacking the ancient wind. At the same time, the other two people also moved. It was in this case that they began to siege the ancient style.

"Shit, are these people shameless? Isn't it clear that bullying the weak? "

Some people couldn't see it anymore. They just yelled.

In the battle with Le Xingcheng, Gu Feng was seriously injured and almost died, which is known to all. Unexpectedly, the three people at this time wanted to kill him while he was ill.

In the face of the three people killed at the same time, the ancient wind changed his face and was forced to retreat.

"Dead fat man, I knew your heart was black. You must have done more than that?"

Gu Feng was so angry that he flashed back again and again, but after all, he was stabbed by long Junjie, which immediately wiped out a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder.

"What did brother Yan say? Today we are on the same stage. The rule is that only one can be left. I think you're seriously injured. It's also for your own good to avoid accidents. "

He pangzi didn't feel blushing at all, so he started with no mercy. While Gu Feng was dealing with the other two people, he punched Gu Feng on the shoulder directly, and Gu Feng coughed up blood on the spot.

The battle was fierce, and the ancient wind of serious injury forced them to carry the encirclement and killing of three experts of the same level. The blood was spilled repeatedly, accompanied by large pieces of blood and meat from time to time. It was unbearable to see that everyone could not bear it.

Being bullied to such a point, the face of the ancient style is iron blue.

He knew that among the three, ye Qianfan had a real killing heart for himself. The ancient wind thinks that ye Qianfan really likes zixiahan.

Last time at Lei Di's tomb, Gu Feng once hugged zixiahan's waist and announced that they had been privately appointed for life. It was at that time that he felt Ye Qianfan's killing for the first time.

The other two are probably just for the championship and glory. After all, there is no direct conflict between them. Isn't it the best time to get rid of yourself when you are seriously injured?

The ancient wind's heart, like a mirror, grasped the situation very clearly.

While dealing with it, he began to deliver a message to Li Mingyang: "grandmaster, what's the matter with long Junjie? Why unite others to surround me? Doesn't he know we have the same history? "

At this time, the ancient wind was really angry. To speak of it, he and long Junjie could be regarded as "their own people", but the so-called own people helped outsiders deal with themselves. Didn't the flood wash the Dragon King Temple?

Therefore, he would blame Li Mingyang and want Li Mingyang to secretly ventilate the bastard boy.

"Boy, don't be big or small. He is my closed disciple. In terms of seniority, he is more than ten generations higher than you. You should call him Shizu... "

Poof!

On the spot, Gu Feng gushed out an old blood, one was angry, and the other was a sneak attack on his back.

Li Mingyang is right. Gu Feng is the 19th generation leader of wuliangzong in the lower world, while long Junjie is the closed disciple of kaipai's founder... To calculate, isn't long Junjie 18 generations higher than Gu Feng?

Isn't this the legendary "ancestors of the 18th generation"?

Fight with your "ancestors of the 18th generation" and fight for the same woman?

Why doesn't NIMA have people spit blood?

Just when the ancient wind felt extremely depressed, Li Mingyang's voice sounded again: "boy, if you want to feel that you don't have the ability to fight alone, just go down and force yourself to stay on the platform. It's really difficult for you. If you're not careful, you may lose your life."

For Li Mingyang's ridicule and run, the ancient style directly chose to ignore it.

It seems impossible to expect Li Mingyang to order long Junjie to help himself.

Immediately, the ancient wind was fierce, and a fruit shining with milky white glow appeared in his hand.

Although the fruit was only the size of a fist, it was full of aroma. As soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

The fruit is baby shaped, with shiny surface and flowing essence. It is the ginseng fruit.

With a sudden bite, the ancient wind swallowed it directly.

In an instant, his body was shrouded in strange glow. The terrible medicine contained in ginseng fruit was frantically repairing his injured body. At the same time, his divine power is surging, surging and growing

"Is that... Ginseng fruit? The boy has ginseng fruit? "

Hiss

In an instant, countless people breathed coldly, and their eyes were naked.

Ginseng fruit, what a contrarian treasure it is? That's a magic medicine. It's rare in the world.

Divine medicine is not as common as holy medicine. There is only one colorful divine lotus in a sect as big as Xingchen Pavilion. They are also regarded as the treasure of the town school, which can be seen as precious.