Chapter 105 Give you a chance to live

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Xuanyuan Yulin sneered: "Am I so ruthless in your hearts? You two are going to die, but I want to give you two a chance to live."

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong and Zhuque flashed in their eyes. Qinglong said suspiciously, "What's the explanation of the prince's words?"

"Although you two have betrayed me, for the sake of your loyalty over the years, I... give you a chance," after saying that, if you take a meaningful look: "Qinglong, as long as you can beat Tonger, I will let you go."

As soon as this word came out, Bi Huantong was dumbfounded.

Oh, my God, Qinglong is known as the most powerful one among the guardians of the four gods. If she wants to fight with him, she is really not sure.

Qinglong's eyes looked at Bihuantong, and his eyes narrowed, full of viciousness: "Is the prince serious about this? If I hurt the princess, what should I do?

"What I said is that there is life and death in the martial arts competition. I will never interfere. You can rest assured."

"Good!" Qinglong gritted his teeth, and then looked at the rosefinch beside him and said softly, "Fuer, wait for me for a moment."

Although Xuanyuan Yulin's methods are vicious, he is a person who speaks a lot. If he is given a chance, he will really have a chance. In this battle, he can only win and be defeated!

"Tong'er, choose a weapon." Xuanyuan Yulin whispered, with a trace of trust in his eyes.

Although she doesn't know why Xuanyuan Yulin did this, Xuanyuan Yulin believed her and she had to do her best.

Maybe Xuanyuan Yulin is trying her, but she has no objection. She knows that Xuanyuan Yulin is a cloud-shaking figure and is always in danger. There may be many unexpected things in the next two years. It is nothing to deal with Qinglong alone!

It's not that she hasn't done anything about taking the enemy's head among thousands of troops!

For her, as long as there is something sharp in her hand, even a hairpin ring, she can use it as a weapon, but today she is facing Qinglong. Generally, it is difficult for weapons to get close to him. Her eyes turn, and a smile comes out from the corners of her mouth: "Your Majesty, can I use the sword in your waist?"

Yes, it's the black iron sword.

Xuanyuan Yulin smiled faintly, put his hand around his waist, and slowly pulled out the black iron sword. The black light lingered, and the dragon roared in a low voice, domineering.

"Tong'er, this sword has a name, called Zhanhu." Xuanyuan Yulin said slowly and handed the sword to Bi Huantong's hand.

Zhanhu?! Bi Huantong was stunned on the spot!

I have seen the Chengying sword in Yu Chen's hand. At that time, I didn't think much about the sword in Xuanyuan Yulin's hand. It was only made of special barren stones. Unexpectedly, this sword was also a world-famous sword of benevolence in Shanghai!

No wonder you can compete with the Chengying Sword!

She took the sword and looked at the dragon-like halo of the sword body. Bi Huantong's heart was throbbing. Others said that the sword could know the master's heart and integrate with the master's heart. Although she held the sword for the first time, she felt a powerful sword soul inside, standing proudly between heaven and earth!

His eyes condensed with a touch of fighting spirit. He clenched the Zhanhu sword in his hand and slowly walked to the stage, facing Qinglong.

The chains in Qinglong's hands have been untied, and the masters have also taken the initiative to retreat to both sides. This huge dungeon is the decisive place for them.

"Give the mother sword back to the green dragon." Xuanyuan Yulin ordered, and he saw a man holding the weapon in front of Qinglong. Qinglong took it, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit!

The breath of Qinglong is very restrained and quiet as a virgin, but Bi Huantong deeply understands that the power inside him can kill people in an instant. The killer is to hit it with one blow and not to make too many clever tricks. For the killers, the shorter the time it takes to complete the task, the more beneficial it is.

looked at each other for a while and weighed the strength of the other party. Bi Huantong's long sword protected his chest, while Qinglong did not need to do anything and looked at Bi Huantong coldly.

It seems to be relaxed and leisurely. In fact, she has been killed. Now Qinglong will make moves at any time. If the master moves, he will get a high score. Qinglong will definitely take his life. She must concentrate all her attention. Any mistake can make her die on the spot!

The defense is full of fighting spirit. Bi Huantong paid attention to his every move, but there is no attack. The enemy does not move, and I do not move!

There is a kind of spiritual battle, which defeats the enemy with mental pressure. The two sides confront each other for a long time. Let's see which side's will collapse first, and the other side will undoubtedly die.

The two stood stiffly, and the scene was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. In Bi Huantong's eyes, there was only Qinglong at this time. In this space, there was only him and her!

His eyes turned to his wrist, and a touch of sharpness flashed through his eyes. His weakness was in his hand!

Suddenly, I felt that the air around me had stopped, and after a pause, it came straight to her like a thin arrow. It was the sword in Qinglong's hand, which was unstoppable.

This sword is as fast as lightning. If you look at the reaction speed of ordinary people, it can't be avoided. A series of remnants appeared in front of the green dragon's body!

Instinctively to the side, he dodged the deadly sword of Qinglong, but the other sword in Qinglong's hand had swept towards him horizontally and quickly went forward with the Zhanhu sword. The collision of the two swords brought a spark flashing, and a crisp sound of 'ding' sounded, and the sound spread from point to the surface, and Qinglong took action!

If you attack, the key move is almost blocked, and the next move has been handed over. The time difference is too short to be ignored, just like the constantly shining lightning, which puts your spirit in a state of high collapse, and a little relaxation will kill you on the spot.

Qinglong's move is a double physical and mental attack. One move is fierce, which can't block the body and the spirit. With such a high-density attack, even if the body can't be hurt, the spirit will soon collapse!

Qinglong's play is a lifeless way of playing. She blindly pays attention to attack, but does not leave a trace of protection. If there is someone else by his side at this time, Qinglong must have suffered a big loss, but now Qinglong only focuses on dealing with her alone. Although there is no protection, she can't find any chance to take action, and there is no time. Time to take action!

If she continues to block like this, she won't be able to support it for long!

If you fight with Qinglong for a while, you will lose one more point. If you can't retreat, you have to enter!

Give it easy!

When she thought of this, her hand was fierce and poured all the true qi into the Zhanhu sword. With the move attacked by Qinglong, she raised her sword and fought with all her strength. The two swords collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound tore the air. Bi Huantong used up the strength of her whole body. Qinglong's hand was numb and the move slowed down.

In this one-second, Bi Huantong raised the ring pistol and pulled the mechanism. A slight sound of breaking the air sounded straight into Qinglong's left chest. Qinglong's body retreated with the impact of the bullet. Bi Huantong drew the sword forward with his backhand and saw it passing through the air. Two silver lights, the mother sword of heaven and earth was thrown away from afar.

Being shot off the weapon means defeat. A touch of disbelief flashed in the green dragon's eyes, and then rushed to Bihuantong like crazy!

He still has the last glimmer of hope that he will do anything to defeat her!

Looking at the ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes approaching him, Qinglong used his hand as a weapon and tried his best. As long as he touched it, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Bi Huantong sighed softly, and the Zhanhu sword in his hand stabbed forward. He only heard a 'bang', and Zhanhu sword went straight into Qinglong's body.

Why did he forget that this is a body, not a weapon? It was originally an unprotected way of play and a distance without weapons. If you attack like this, the door of life will be opened. As long as she raises her hand, she can**!

Blood gushed out of Qinglong's chest, and this sword stabbed him...

There was a sad look on his face. Qinglong looked at Lin Jifu not far away, smiled sadly, and said lightly, "I'm sorry... Fuer... I'll go first..."

At the end of the words, his eyes turned over and died...

Bi Huantong felt a touch of sadness in her heart, but she recovered quickly. She quickly pulled back the sword from Qinglong's body and stained her with the blood sprayed her, and Qinglong fell softly beside her.

If she showed mercy, and if she was defeated by Qinglong, it must be a disaster for Xuanyuan Yulin. With Yingying's lesson, she can no longer be soft-hearted!

To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!

"No! Qinglong!" Lin Jifu exclaimed, broke free from the restraint and ran over, picked up the innocence that had died, and tears came out of her eyes. At this moment, she really felt what it was like a knife!

She loves Xuanyuan Yulin. She cares about Liu Bing, but she also cares about Qinglong!

This big brother, who has accompanied her since childhood, has guarded her since childhood and paid her without regret, just because... he loved her...

Maybe her feelings for Qinglong are not love, but people are not plants. Even if she is the coldest, the feelings for more than ten years, even if they are not love, are also a family affection. At this moment, Qinglong fell in front of her, just like cutting open her flesh. The heart hurts!

"Your Majesty, Qinglong has come out since you were a child. Why did you kill him all? Damn it, it's me, it's me!" She shouted and was heartbroken. She had already turned her love for Xuanyuan Yulin into full of hatred. She turned her head and looked at Bi Huantong and said, "I have been with the prince for so many years, and he hasn't looked at me. Why are you so lucky? You are just a detailed work sent by Wuyou Kingdom? Why Wang I will cherish your treasure. If you really want to be guilty, you have died thousands of times. Why is the prince so unfair? I don't accept it, I don't accept it!!"

In the face of Lin Jifu's roar and complaint, Bi Huantong was silent. Lin Jifu was right. Compared with her who was waiting for sin, she was much luckier and happier.

But what Lin Jifu didn't know was that the owner of this body had already died. She got the punishment she deserved. She just came to live for her.

Holding Zhanhu Sword in her hand, she looked at Xuanyuan Yulin and met his extremely cold eyes, but at the moment when her eyes met, she saw a flash of warmth in his eyes.

It's just warmth for her alone.