Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 226 225. A fierce fight, two torture (third more-for subscription)

Lu Miaomiao held the warm tea, and the white gauze in front of him flickered.

She asked casually: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Xia Ji looked at the girl. He couldn't feel the slightest strength. In other words, the girl was probably an ordinary person, so he said casually: "Climb high and watch the snow."

"Oh~~" Lu Miaomiao followed his gaze and looked out of the railing.

Snow is getting rampant,

However, the good test has not yet come.

Lu Miaomiao looked left and right, only the river was going east downstairs, but the martial arts stage was empty, and her eyes showed disappointment.

But Xia Ji, who was on the other side, had green silk and white hair hanging down behind her, her face calm, her eyes flowed with an inexplicable temperament, she had never seen this temperament in these beings again.

Lu Miaomiao had a good heart. She leaned over, lay half-length on the table, and whispered with her hands on the side of her mouth: "Uncle, don't rush away, there will be a good show here for a while."

Xia Ji nodded: "Okay."

Lu Miaomiao said again: "If a woman comes in a while and I sit with my back facing the stairs, you will pretend to be my uncle, okay?"

Xia Ji guessed that the little girl's family had found it, so he nodded at will. If the family is reliable, he will naturally not pretend, but if it is not reliable, pretending is no big deal.

He also looked out of the railing.

But it did not fall on the competition stage.

The competition stage is a competition, although life and death are set, but it is not enough.

And the grudge between the Wu family and the Su family is no longer small.

Therefore, he and the ghost emperor tacitly chose the battlefield outside the competition platform.

Whose disciple can come here alive, then naturally whoever wins.

Witnesses have also arrived one after another.

The ghost emperor also arrived. He was drinking tea downstairs, obviously not willing to sit on the same floor as Xia Ji.

Soon, people from the Su family and Zhou family came. They came to the top floor, nodded with Xia Ji, then sat aside, ordered a pot of tea, and waited for the results to be announced.

Lu Miaomiao worked hard to find, in the bottom of her heart, the person who the family wants to marry, will always bring three disciples to appear?

But why is there no shadow yet?

Suddenly, a familiar voice came downstairs.

Lu Miaomiao could hear that it was the voice of the third nephew and the fourth niece. She was a little bit counseled and lowered her body.

Fortunately, her third nephew and fourth niece did not come to this floor, but sat down on another floor.

She knew that this was the gradual appearance of the family.

Then, she glanced at the people who had just arrived on this layer, and her eyes behind the white gauze narrowed slightly.

The smell of the family is very good, and seeing a group of arrogant, contemptuous, and doglike eyes is basically certain.

After a little analysis, she came to the conclusion that this floor should be the floor of the "Su Zhou" family that is opposite to the "Wu Lushen" family.

When those people came in, they greeted the uncle. In other words, the uncle was either the Su family or the Zhou family.

I can't see it

Uncle, it doesn't look like a family member.

The family will give the little beggar a bag of food?

Give the little beggar a bag of money?

Still so gentle?

Lu Miaomiao realized that she had only one way left to pretend to be stupid. She smiled and drank tea, waiting to take a peek at the marriage partner that sister Chan wanted to marry.

It is far different from the calm here.

On the path leading to Wangjiang Tower.

Three different roads, three different locations, three fights are taking place.

Choose random, encounter random enemies, unless you face the opponent, no one knows which enemy will be.

Xie Qiongfeng stepped in the snow.

A creaking sound was produced under his boots.

He suddenly stopped because he saw his opponent.

It was a scrawny man exuding a treacherous breath.

The man hangs his head, hands slightly raised, five fingers drooping,

The fingers are extremely long, with sharp claws that shone with cold light.

Xie Qiongfeng recognized the person, and he raised his voice upright and said: "Yin Jiuxiao, although you and I have no grievances, but today I have to kill you."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"

Yin Jiu laughed a weird laugh, but the whole person was still there.

Xie Qiongfeng knew that people with this size and this kind of weapon were all assassins, and his awakened bloodline just restrained the assassins, which was luck.

But he did not care, step by step, and walked forward steadily.

He doesn't compare the speed with the assassin, but always stares at the other's actions.

Every sway of a finger, every trembling of the tip of a claw, and even breathing reflected in his heart.

Now he is in the tenth realm, plus the bloodline recovery, although he has not yet entered the eleventh realm, he is still very strong.

As an assassin, the opponent did not sneak attack on himself in this life-and-death battle, but appeared in front of him grandiosely, which was not right.

He obviously should attack from behind, why is he in front?

Xie Qiongfeng's heart moved, and a vigilance flashed in his eyes under his thick eyebrows.

At this moment, without warning, he drew his sword abruptly.

Following his movements, the giant knife leaped up from behind.

The knife is not out of the sheath,

Because the knife is attached to the sheath,

Go up one and a half feet.

The powerful Faxiang came out with a knife, just to meet a claw that stabbed behind him at some unknown time.

The claw fell, followed by a storm-like attack, vigorously like a needle trying to penetrate steel armor,

And every attack carries the power of the dhamma level. In an instant, it confronts many dhammas and turns into a powerful stabbing.

Like the moment when the wild python giant snake burst out from hunting, the fangs appeared,

The cold air, the skin of the volley-thorns is about to crack.

Xie Qiongfeng could not turn around. If he had to turn around forcibly at this time, it would be tantamount to death.

So Kong Wu’s powerful right arm grabbed the giant knife and made an exaggerated spin.

The knife shadow is woven into a giant shield phantom,

And he took a step forward at the same time.

Bang! !

The air flow under his feet suddenly exploded, and the snow and mist rolled.

But others have already rushed forward more than ten feet with this step.

The scabbard finally came off, and the knife was finally pulled out.

Xie Qiongfeng took advantage of the momentum to spin around, and in the burst of shouts, the law of the body broke out, and it instantly filled the body of the giant sword.

"cut!!"

The sword air roared like thunder, and the thousands of snow streams on this side also exploded in this slash.

I saw the vastness of white, no figure, and a huge blade broke out of the white, cut out.

The violent air current exploded like firecrackers and slashed towards the Yin Jiuxiao who didn't know when behind him.

Yin Jiuxiao's figure was in the air, and Xie Qiongfeng also calculated this through the attack from behind just now.

It is impossible to borrow force in the air, and this knife will most likely work.

But the knife was still cut empty, because Yin Jiuxiao moved strangely and attacked him at a faster speed.

At the same moment, Xie Qiongfeng only felt that there was also a biting cold wind behind him, and the Yin Jiuxiao who appeared first also attacked.

Two Yin Jiuxiao?

No, it should be the method of puppet manipulation, implicated by invisible lines, so it can move in midair.

Xie Qiongfeng didn't have time to think about it, he was surrounded by two powerful forces, and this was when he was exhausted.

This enemy is really extraordinary, regardless of realm or experience, he has never seen such an opponent even in the process of walking the rivers and lakes.

But so what?

The giant knife that Xie Qiongfeng had slashed into the ground.

His figure began to change.

A huge tortoise shell separated from his body and began to spin frantically around him.

Boom! !

The two magical attacks hit the turtle shell, making a harsh roar.

Xie Qiongfeng was safe and sound after the smoke cleared.

Another place, on the main road in the middle of the three roads.

Xu Lingling stopped.

Her shy belly also shook.

Opposite her was a man with a stiff face and a blue complexion.

The man was cross-legged on the ground, his body was sturdy, his eyes flashed with cold light.

This man is Han Yan.

Xu Lingling showed an innocent look and smiled: "You must be the strongest of the three of you? Right?"

Han Yan was quite calm. He shook his head dumbly, "I'm enough to kill you."

Xu Lingling curiously asked, "Isn't the strongest one on the left side?"

The road on the left is the road taken by the wind and snow.

Han Yan nodded and said, "Yes, when you and I were talking, your fellow who took the road on the left should have been tortured."

Xu Lingling asked with a surprised expression: "Why?"

Han Yan said sensibly, "When you get to Huangquan Road, ask your fellow mates. I will try to be quicker so that you can catch up with him, so that you can know the answer and how he was killed."

As he said, the stiff-faced man pulled out a grinning smile. He straightened his body, his whole body seemed to be rigid, and it showed a rotten metal texture.

Xu Lingling smiled intoxicated, she narrowed her eyes and stared at the sturdy blue man, and slapped her behind.

The giant knife behind the original axe was replaced with a pure white knife case.

The knife box tumbled and landed on her palm, and was slapped randomly on the ground in front of her.

The box opened, revealing the nine giant knives tightly fitting in it.

Xu Lingling said, "I was always afraid of scaring him, so I didn't use it in front of him. It's cheaper for you, little cute~~I'm here~~"

She blinked.

In the next moment, her figure began to change.

The terrifying power brought her tall and strong body to release further. There is no doubt that this is bloodline power. Although it is not the dharmakaya of the eleventh realm, it is already the bloodline body.

And is

at this time.

On the road on the left.

Feng Chuuxue looked at the coquettish woman with dark pupils opposite.

He suddenly felt a little sad.

There is always a reason for him to kill, because he thinks life is precious, and people shouldn't die if they are not necessary.

But now, he hadn't understood this woman before, so he wanted to kill her, and he was a bit unreliable in his heart.

So he asked: "Have you killed anyone?"

The coquettish woman laughed: "You have been killed, and it was a torture. Soon you will be like them, and I will untie your limbs."

The wind and snow let out a sigh of relief.

It's time for a knife.

So, he walked forward.

The coquettish woman chuckled, and suddenly, she floated.

It turned into an evil evil that had no substance, rushing towards the wind and snow at a speed as fast as a light.

And if you look closely, you can see that the afterimage pulled out by this woman is actually one after another.

In other words, this is actually a superimposed attack method from many evil spirits.

This is a power shock, but also a mental shock, without a body, like a curse.

Normal attack, it is impossible to attack her at all.

Even if she attacked her, at that instant, she could transform dozens of hers, separated in all directions in an instant, and then attacked from all directions.

Everything is normal.

The coquettish woman has already rushed in front of Feng Chuuxue.

And this somewhat introverted man has already taken the knife.

This knife just tore through the evil evil that came on, even if there was no entity, his knife could actually kill.

The first evil is broken,

It’s like separating from a painted skin,

A second mocking face of a coquettish woman appeared in the gap.

The coquettish woman swooped towards the upper left,

And yet another face appeared, flying out to the upper right,

Face by face,

Heavy shadows,

If the peacock opened the screen, it suddenly appeared in a penetrating posture, surrounded by it, which contained a bit of non-human power, which was either a Jedi trick or a peculiar bloodline.

However, Feng Chuuxue's sword did not end, his body rotated, and the sword light soared into the sky, covering the space in front of him, covering the shadow of the opening screen.

He rushed forward and rushed through.

Everything behind him has been destroyed.

He closed his eyes and felt the enemy's death, which was a respect for life.

Immediately, he felt a trace of heartfelt joy again in his heart, because this woman was so strong that he took the knife seriously.

But soon, she felt a little bit of loneliness again, because this woman still didn't let him make a second cut, or even let him use the power of blood.

He went back into the scabbard alone, and suddenly thought, "Did you forget to ask her what her name was?"

By the way, what's her name?

What beauty seems to be?

She introduced it five years ago, but she forgot.

I'm really an idiot, I can't communicate with anyone, I can't even remember the name, think about how many people I remember?

Teacher count one

Wait, the names of the brothers don't seem to remember all of them.

Zhao Yange is much better than herself. No matter where she goes, she can get acquainted with others, get together with others, and she is also very proficient and convenient to listen to news. He can't do these things at all. I think of it very envious .

Fortunately, the teacher asked her to partner with her, otherwise she really didn't know what to do.

Feng Chuuxue walked forward while thinking.

The coquettish woman named Chumei behind him had already revealed her body, and her body was divided into two from the top of her forehead. Although her death was not as good as the person she had killed, it was still miserable.

On the central path.

In the hazy mist, the nine-headed terrifying phantom, carrying nine giant knives, has cut Han Yan into nine segments.

The mist cleared.

Xu Lingling changed into an oversized cloak and ran forward with a 2.5-meter body. She wanted to compare with the wind and snow. She must win once, right?

On the road on the right.

Xie Qiongfeng's burly body stood still, seemingly lost.

The giant tortoiseshell is spinning around him endlessly.

Suddenly, a scream came from outside.

I saw a gray shadow holding a knife through Yin Jiuxiao, even if the assassin had a fast speed, it could not be faster than the speed of the soul.

The yang energy of his soul has been cut off, so he fell to the ground and died.

Holding the knife, Huiying rushed back to Xie Qiongfeng's body again.

Xie Qiongfeng opened his eyes, looked at the front of the path, and muttered: "I have to hurry up and meet the teacher. I don't know what happened to the second sister and the senior brother."

Xia Ji's disciple vs. Ghost Emperor's disciple.

One fierce fight, two slaughters, three wins.

(End of this chapter)