Chapter 936 Settling Accounts

Inside the light curtain, the battle continued.

Outside the light curtain, there is a sea of ​​people.

"Um?"

His body shook suddenly for no reason, Lu Fan frowned, and turned his head to look around.

Lingyao asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Suddenly I felt chills all over my body, as if I was being watched by someone."

Ling Yao immediately turned her head to look around, and said, "Is there any trouble?"

Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know. But I can be sure that this is by no means a good thing."

Ling Yao said: "Then why don't you go back sooner? Your status is quite special, so it's really dangerous to stay here."

Lu Fan looked at the worried expression on Lingyao's face, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated. After all the wind and rain, I'm still afraid of this little situation. Don't forget, I'm the hall master now. Ordinary people really can't touch me .”

Ling Yao smiled slightly, and slightly hit Lu Fan's chest with her small fist.

Raising his head, Lu Fan continued to look at the battle inside the light curtain.

At this time, the battle between Chu Xing and the saint has reached a fierce stage.

The two of you came and went, still fighting dozens of tricks.

It is not surprising that people who have reached this level of cultivation will either solve the battle with a few tricks, or fight for three days and three nights.

But neither of them obviously had the idea of ​​continuing to consume like this.

Chu Xing held up the long sword in his hand, and countless words began to burst out of his body.

Lu Fan had seen senior brother Chu Xing use this move before.

Isn't this the signature martial skill of his Yin-Yang Xuanlong Sword, the sixteen-character killing sword!

It's just that now, if Senior Brother Chu Xing uses it again, there will be more than one hundred and sixteen crosses.

The words all over the sky flowed with the body skills of senior brother Chu Xing.

When a sword stabbed out, there were countless gossip lights.

Taiyi Xuan character kill!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of explosions appeared in the light curtain, and even the entire light curtain seemed to start to vibrate. One can imagine how amazing the power of this move is.

Everyone watching widened their eyes and stared at the light curtain.

I have to admit that most of the people who came to watch this competition came to see the Holy Maiden of Beishen Kingdom.

Take a look at these circles of elders, all of them are drooling three thousand feet, and their eyes are full of love.

While watching the battle, he also shouted.

"Such a beautiful woman is also beaten, what kind of barbaric country is this!"

"Let the beauty win, and the boy with the sword lose quickly!"

"I want to see beautiful women beating people, not beating beautiful women!"

Shouting was like the tide of the sea, wave after wave.

Senior brother Chu Tian stared at Han Feng and said, "Call them. Tell them to shut up."

Han Feng said softly: "I'm a little tired, take a rest, and what they said is quite reasonable."

The elder brother slapped Han Feng on the head.

"It makes sense, you ghost. Wait until Chu Xing comes back, and see if he doesn't beat you up!"

Just as he was speaking, two figures slowly emerged from the light curtain.

Everyone looked intently, but saw that Chu Xing's sword was already on the neck of the saint of Beishen Kingdom.

"Demon girl, you lost!"

Brother Chu Xing's eyes were burning, and he said loudly.

At this time, the saint of the North God Kingdom was bleeding blood from her right arm, her breath was uneven, and Bing Jing's eyes were full of cold light.

Chu Xing pushed the sword a little further towards the saint's neck, and the sharp sword energy had already pierced the saint's neck.

"Are you still not admitting defeat?"

The saint smiled suddenly, her smile was like melting ice and blossoming iron trees.

Immediately, a group of audience outside the light curtain sighed: "It's so beautiful!"

Slowly, the saint said: "I will not admit defeat. You kill me! Do it, cut off my head. Win this victory."

Chu Xing's eyes began to flicker.

Outside, Senior Brother Chu Tian and Senior Brother Han Feng suddenly got up and said at the same time: "Not good!"

Ling Yao quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

The elder brother frowned, and replied: "Chu Xing, he can't be cruel to women. He won't kill the saint, he's going to be unlucky!"

Han Feng shouted loudly: "Hurry up and kill her. Brother Chu Xing, this is not the time to be soft!"

Unfortunately, no matter how Han Feng yelled, Chu Xing couldn't hear him.

The muscles on his face began to tremble, and Chu Xing's hand holding the sword began to feel unsteady.

The saint said: "Why, can't you do it?"

The saint suddenly leaned her neck against the sword.

Chu Xing retracted his long sword in shock. But at this moment, the abrupt figure of the saintess flashed, and a backhanded sword directly pierced Chu Xing's body.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Xing's whole body turned into ice.

The saint sneered and said, "Mediocre, coward!"

Withdrawing the Ten Thousand Zai Ice Sword, the saint raised her hand high.

Outside, countless people immediately applauded. This is the ending they want to see.

The guards quickly launched the formation, and without hesitation, Lu Fan rushed in first, pulling the frozen Chu Xing back from the formation.

The saint also floated back slowly, looked coldly at Lingyao and the others and said, "Wu Anguo, hehe, that's all!"

After finishing speaking, the saint took out a bottle of elixir and poured it down, striding away.

The group of high-spirited white-clothed warriors followed and left. Before leaving, he gave Han Feng a contemptuous look, and said, "So what if you shout happily, there is still no meat to eat!"

Han Feng couldn't bear the ridicule.

The eldest brother grabbed him and told him not to be impulsive.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to hack her to death!"

Han Feng shouted loudly.

Lu Fan beckoned a flame to melt the frost on Chu Xing's body, and at the same time a burst of life energy penetrated.

Brother Chu Xing immediately recovered from the brink of death.

What a risk!

Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, just a little bit, Senior Brother Chu Xing was completely frozen into powder by the cold.

It has to be said that the Holy Maiden's Ultimate Ice has become stronger again.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother, I'm ashamed!"

Brother Chu Xing said in a hoarse voice, his whole body trembling.

Lu Fan took out a bottle of elixir and poured it down for Senior Brother Chu Xing first.

Then, he turned to Lingyao and the others and said, "Hurry up and take him back to rest."

Ling Yao nodded heavily, Han Feng and Chu Tian helped Chu Xing up, and wanted to go out.

Lu Fan stood there without moving, the elder brother glanced at Lu Fan and said, "Aren't you going with us?"

Lu Fan shook his head slightly, and the elder brother nodded clearly: "Hurry up, don't do stupid things. She's not worth it!"

Lu Fan said: "Eldest senior brother. She almost killed my third senior brother. No one can stop me from meeting her, and there is also a debt between me and her."

After speaking, Lu Fan nodded to Lingyao, then turned around. He strode towards the direction where the saint left.

Senior Brother Han Feng said: "What's going on, Junior Brother is going to take revenge? Then Senior Brother, you support me, and I will go too!"

The elder brother grabbed Han Feng and said, "Let him go by himself. It's more convenient for him to go by himself. Don't make trouble with your little cultivation."

The second brother Chu Tian gritted his teeth and said, "I believe in my brother, he will help Chu Xing to take revenge."

Lingyao's eyes were cold, and she said softly: "The saint is dead!"

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