Chapter 1137 (2/2)

”See? The cultivators here are so desperate. In order to kill each other and obtain more cultivation resources, they absolutely use all means. ”

Dongfang Zhi's eyes, on Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and others, swept slowly, and the beautiful face was also calm.

”It's really desperate.”

Qin Yi returned and sighed.

”In this game, Lou Yuhang lost and Gongxi Lijian won!”

As the master of Xuanwu branch, Wan Jian announced the results.

Gongxili sword in the center of the martial arts field, although his face was pale without a trace of blood, but showed a pleasant faint smile: ”Lou Yuhang, you also want to plunder the emperor liquid on me, naive!”

He immediately stepped down and took off Lou Yuhang's ring. Then he took a drop of blood from Lou Yuhang's headless body, dropped it on the ring, and put his hand into the space of the ring.

”Nine drops of emperor's liquid is also good.”

Gongxili sword took out 9 drops of imperial liquid from Lou Yuhang's ring, impolitely put it into his ring, then took out a full eight nine turn soul reviving pills, swallowed them, and then meditated on the spot to heal the wound.

After a while, there was a trace of blood on his pale face, and the two gun holes in his chest were obviously healed.

It's the effect of eight nine turn soul reviving pills. It's not covered.

”Keep fighting!”

Gongxili sword slowly stood up from the ground and proudly stood in the center of the martial arts field. His eyes were so cold that his soul couldn't help asking for combat power.

The purple sword he held tightly in his hand. When the purple awn surged, an unusually sharp sword breath came out, wantonly scraping people's cheeks.

”Who else wants to challenge me, just let me in?”

Gongxili sword Xu Yang starts the purple sword in his hand. He has black hair, no wind, and his face is murderous.

The whole field fell into a short silence. All the people were stunned and looked at each other.

However, the silence was soon broken.

”I'll fight you!”

Along with a charming drink, I saw a light blue slim figure coming out from the side. In the blink of an eye, I entered the center of the martial arts field and stood 30 feet away from gongxili sword.

Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and other people present at the scene fixed their eyes and saw that the challenger was a young woman in a light blue robe.

The young woman stood there with a green sword in her hand. It was just like a scenery, which was pleasing to the eyes.

But Qin Yi's graceful and moving body gives people a sharp feeling, just like the blue sword in her hand.

”In accordance with the regulations of the martial arts association, report your name.”

Gongxili sword, holding a bronze spear, pointed to the young woman in front of him. In his eyes, he slowly burned up a towering sense of war.

”Park Yiyun.”

The young woman reported her name.

The next moment, her delicate soles of her feet were on the ground and stomped hard. The whole person held a straight line with the bise war sword and went to the gongxili sword in front.

With the stabbing of her sword, a piece of green sword was flourishing, as bright as a green sun.