Chapter 3733: 3733 Questions like this
Chapter 3733 3733 questions like this
If you change to normal times and see the fate of Si Liqun and others, Gu Fenghua and others will probably feel a little intolerable, but now, they will never be half-hearted.
The **** feud between them and the eldest grandson Luocang can only be resolved by his death. This also destined that they and Si Liqun and others can only be enemies forever and never become friends. And being soft-hearted to the enemy is looking for death!
After only one glance, they withdrew their gaze from Si Liqun and the others, raised their long swords, and slashed down towards Jiuzhou without hesitation.
The four sword lights converged and merged, seeming to tear apart the space, and there was a thrilling hum.
No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Zhan Jiuzhou to block this sword. Unless he jumps off the competition platform immediately, he will definitely die. Everyone in the audience was full of excitement and shouted, even shouting hoarse.
At this moment, Zhan Jiuzhou suddenly turned his head, and a flame of grief and anger burned in his eyes.
'S crooked figure, straightened again, and the fingers holding the sword became calm and powerful again, and his body also faintly exuded the fighting spirit and aura that should never have been under severe injuries.
"Huh!" On the high platform, Chang Aotian and others were surprised.
With the eyes of Chang Aotian and others, it is of course not difficult to see that under the severe injury of Zhan Jiuzhou, it is the end of the battle. In fact, they have already seen that Zhan Jiuzhou’s sword skills are weaker than one sword. Most of the Holy Spirit’s roots are at fault, but in their opinion, this person’s aptitude can only be regarded as a medium-to-higher aptitude. The cultivation base reached the fifth rank of the Emperor Sage, and it was still lackluster, so I didn't bother to care about it.
At this time, Zhan Jiuzhou's body, with serious injuries, should never have a fighting spirit and aura, which surprised them.
The people in the audience did not have their eyesight, and they had not noticed the strangeness of Zhan Jiuzhou. They still shouted and cheered, cheering for the four Gu Fenghua.
"It's not that easy to want me to die." Zhan Jiuzhou roared and cut out with a sword.
There was another loud bang, and the entire competition table trembled.
The turbulent wind blade swept past like a violent wind and tsunami, and fighting Jiuzhou was like a leaf boat, swaying up and down in the huge wind and waves, but in a moment, there were more than ten wounds on the body, and blood gurgled out.
However, he still stood on the edge of the competition platform, did not fly out of the competition platform as everyone expected, and did not lose his life under the sword of Gu Fenghua and others.
Gu Fenghua and others also stayed where they were, the injuries on their bodies were still the same as before, and no new injuries were added because of Zhan Jiuzhou’s counterattack.
Judging from the situation, they still have the absolute upper hand, but the expressions of a few people suddenly become serious.
How is it possible, how can Zhan Jiuzhou block their sword?
You must know that his holy spirit roots are not self-cultivation, but come from seizing the spirit. The recovery speed of the holy energy is far from that of them. By this time, he should have been exhausted long ago. In fact, from his previous Judging from the increasingly weak sword power, it is obviously on the verge of exhaustion of the holy spirit, and with such injuries, how can it block their sword?
Is it a rebirth, but it doesn’t look like it, if it’s not a rebirth, then what is going on?
Such questions also surfaced in everyone's mind at the same time. Looking at Zhan Jiuzhou, who was bruised and bruised, covered in blood, and still standing on the edge of the competition platform without retreating half a step, their eyes widened in surprise, and the shouts and cheers also stopped.
(End of this chapter)
