Chapter 259 Challenge

Outside the city of freedom, Yue Zichong and the few dozen remaining boxers have been sitting quietly for nearly five days. Every day, they have no food but drink some water. Ling Yunxiao, the body of the dead swordsman boxer around, has been burned out, but the pungent smell still makes it difficult for them to breathe. Especially the blood of that place made Yan Liner, a dying woman, almost faint.

However, she leaned against Yue Zichong's arms, and all difficulties became no longer difficult. I don't know when the young master has firmly occupied a place in a corner of her heart, but she was ashamed to speak and never spoke. And the young master never seemed to have looked at himself, so Yan Lin'er waited silently until Yue Zichong and Long Xuefei came together.

Yan Lin'er was heartbroken and sad. She worked hard to learn boxing, and even her achievements were above her brother Yan Baili, just to go to the battlefield for the fire dragon family one day, so that the young master could look at her once.

The ideal collapsed in an instant.

Then came to the news that Yue Zichong dumped Long Xuefei to Zhao Jingtian. In addition to being heartbroke for Yue Zi, she couldn't help but be surprised and looked forward to it.

Finally, she Yan Liner can also officially fight like her father and brother. She fought for the honor of the Fire Dragon family, the Yan family and the boxer, and in order to let her heart catch a look at her.

At this time, she quietly leaned in the arms of her heart, and she felt that even if she died at this time, she would be willing.

"Young master, which day is it today?" Yan Liner muttered.

Yue Zichong replied calmly, "There are still two hours, that is, five days."

Yan Liner's pale face showed a beautiful smile like a flower: "Young master, if the young master doesn't come today, remember my words."

Yue Zi rushed and said, "Tell me."

"Young master, Lin'er wants to...marry you!" After brushing, Yan Lin'er's pale face suddenly turned red due to physical exhaustion, which was a kind of rosy that was different from ordinary people.

Yue Zichong's heart moved slightly and couldn't help saying, "Stop it, I know. Don't worry, my brother will definitely come. After this disaster, you will be the wife of my son-in-law, the wife of a lifetime.

"Well..." Yan Liner lay in her son-in-law's arms and fell asleep quietly.

Ling Yunxiao looked at this scene coldly and said slowly, "Yue Zichong, do you still have any illusions? I have seen Ruth's strength. Even if Zhao Jingtian is strong, he may not be able to pass his level. There are still two hours left. As long as you submit to me, you and your wife, who have never been married, can live safely for the rest of your life.

Yue Zichong sneered and said, "What's the difference between living like an ant and living on other people's charity, even if you live and die? No, it's more painful than death!"

Ling Yunxiao, Wei Zimin and Liu Yang Qingxuan, the three strong sword sects of heaven, looked at each other, and their eyes were full of pity: "Unfortunately, in two hours, such a strong young man will die."

"Okay, you said it well! People have no goal, no dignity, and live like ants. It's better to die directly!" A man's voice came from the distance, which shocked Yue Zichong and others: "Brother! Zhao Jingtian!)

Although Ling Yunxiao, Wei Zimin and Liu Yangqing were a little surprised, they were not afraid. On the contrary, they were also looking forward to it: "If Zhao Jingtian is defeated in front of these people, no one will practice boxing in the whole holy kingdom in the future!"

A figure appeared in front of Yue Zichong, and the almost identical face made them seem to see themselves at the same time.

"Brother!" Yue Zichong shouted in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Jingtian nodded and looked at Yan Lin'er in his arms. He squatted down and pressed his hand on Yan Lin'er's back.

In an instant, Yan Liner, who was dying, felt a strong vitality concentrated on her body, and all the wounds were suddenly healed.

Yue Zi looked at Yan Liner, who was recovering, and said gratefully, "Brother, thank you..."

"Zichong, leave here with your brothers and sisters and these boxers. There will be a fierce battle later, and it will be handed over to me." Zhao Jingtian said as he turned to Ling Yunxiao: "Master Ling, I, Zhao Jingtian, challenge you three strong swords. I want to choose three. If you lose, get back to the mysterious kingdom of heaven.

Ling Yunxiao didn't care about Zhao Jingtian's madness at all: "What if you lose?"

Zhao Jingtian smiled: "I won't lose."

The son-in-law behind him hurriedly said, "Brother, we won't leave!"

"Yes, we won't go!" The rest of the surviving boxers also expressed their position.

"Well, in that case, Brother Haisheng, you are responsible for protecting them." Zhao Jingtiandao.

"Good." Not far away, Haisheng came over with a large group of people, followed by Ning Lingxi, Yuwenchan, Ling Lanheng, Zhang Yan and hundreds of fire dragon guards, female boxers in Shuiyuan Palace and disciples of Muling Villa.

When he saw Ling Lanheng, Ling Yunxiao was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Ling Lanheng looked up at his father with a complicated look: "Father, I'm here to help my second brother. However, this is the confrontation between him and you, and I won't intervene.

Ling Yunxiao closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then opened his eyes and said slowly, "If something happens to me, you will be in charge of Tianjianzong in the future."

"Master Ling, you!" Wei Zimin and Liu Yangqing were surprised at the same time. They couldn't believe that the invincible Ling Yunxiao would have such an idea.

Ling Yunxiao restrained his mood and instantly raised his swordsmanship: "Okay, have you arranged everything clearly? Zhao Jingtian, since you want to choose one against three, we won't be polite to you!"

After Zhao Jingtian settled the crowd, he was so excited by Ling Yunxiao, and his fighting spirit also reached the extreme: "Okay, then let me see the combat effectiveness of the strongest three swordsmen of Xuantian Heaven! Come on!"

Zhao Jingtian soared and flew into the air. Almost at the same time, the figure of the three swordsmen of Xuantian Heaven also floated to Zhao Jingtian's side, surrounding Zhao Jingtian in a triangle!!