Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

Chapter 210: Never die

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Without a weapon and with an arm broken, how can it block the wind and flames when it is flattened with blood

Fighting hard to avoid Feng Yan's two stabs, Zhan Ping turned around and ran, but the loss of his arm reduced his balance and speed, and he was caught up by Feng Yan in an instant. WwW.XsHuoTXt.com

With all his strength in his right hand, Feng Yan cut open his flat back and shattered his internal organs.

Zhan Ping, whose body was bent towards the back, let out a final scream, and was kicked off the ring by Feng Yan.

"Reporting to the Valley Master, reporting to the Great Elder, the disciple will kill a mediocre person." After beheading Zhan Ping, Feng Yan came to Yaogu's side and said, ignoring his bleeding waist.

"Very good, mediocrity is useless, killing is just killing, you go down and heal your wounds!" Liu Yangyu waved his hand and threw a pill bottle at Feng Yan.

"Guan Zhongyue, a disciple of Huohumen, came to learn." A young man from Huohumen jumped onto the ring.

"Disciple of Medicine Valley, who is willing to go up and compete?" Liu Yangyu asked. He understands today's situation, Huohumen, Nanyangcheng Tiejia, Libao Oujia and Qingshuizong will stand on Jinyanmen's side to attack Yaogu. After all, these forces are all affiliated forces of Jinyanmen. We all know that no matter how the situation develops today, the current decision will not be wrong.

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Because no matter whether the Venerable Medicine Valley wins or loses, it will not harm their interests.

Yaogu lost, they performed in front of Jin Yanmen; Yaogu resisted, then they still have Jinyanmen as their backing, so the leaders of several parties have explained to their disciples, that is to jointly attack Yaogu.

As for Nandoumen and Xiaoyaozong, Yaogu knew it well, Nan Zhenyuan and Liu Yangyu had communicated, and the two sides had already formed an alliance. As for Xiaoyaozong, it was hard to say at the moment, at least they were not hostile.

"Disciple is willing to come." Qiming stood up. He knew Guan Zhongyue, the two had crossed paths, and there was no winner at the time. He knew that among the current Yuanbang disciples, except for Ye Shang and Lan Yue, no one could defeat Guan Zhongyue. Lan Yue was a woman, and Ye Shang was not suitable to play at the moment. It is only suitable for him to stand up.

"Okay! It's the same sentence, don't keep the mediocre, life and death are in peace." The Great Elder said.

"Qiming, we fought against each other a year ago, I don't know how your progress has been this year." Guan Zhongyue said with a wave of the long sword in his hand.

"Then you will only know if you try it, and you will not be disappointed." Although the ring was full of murderous intentions, Qiming still had a smile on his face.

"It's very hypocritical. You obviously want to cut someone up, but you still have a smile on your face. Thirteen, you should learn a little bit." Qing Ji said to Nightmare.

"This is the style of Danding Peak. We Taixuan Peak don't need it. If we want to chop it, we can chop it directly. What's the fuss about it, Thirteen, are you right?" Yang Lei asked, looking at Nightmare.

"I think so too." Nightmare nodded seriously, he really couldn't learn like Qiming.

"You two, I say you two..." Tao Yuan looked at Yang Lei who was holding Nightmare's shoulders, not knowing what to say.

Yang Lei looked at Tao Yuan, "What?"

"It's nothing, let's watch the game!" Tao Yuan turned to look at the ring.

In the arena, Qiming and Guan Zhongyue had already started to fight. This was different from the previous rivalry between the same sects, and they used deadly moves.

"Between brothers and sisters, a guy from Huohumen is so difficult to deal with. I don't know how strong Xuyuan and Zhanxie from Jinyanmen are." Mo Chen was a little worried that the situation was not good for Yaogu.

"Thirteen, let me ask you, are you sure about such an opponent?" Yang Lei looked at Nightmare and asked.

"No problem! I don't see how strong it is, but it's faster." Nightmare said.

Nightmare was talking about his own feelings. In the mid-Juyuan period, he fought against Yuanbang disciples. Relying on his strength, Nightmare was not afraid of melee combat, but because of his low cultivation base, he couldn't keep up with others. Now that he has cultivated to the middle stage of the ninth level of Juyuan, and with the addition of Long Yuebu, Nightmare's speed is not afraid of anyone at the same level.

Soon, there was an ups and downs in the field. In a duel, Qiming, like Fengyan, used the method of injury for injury to injure Guan Zhongyue's right arm. Qiming was also stabbed in the left shoulder and was chopped off. There was a bone-deep wound, and the blood had already stained the shirt red.

"Smart, although the injury is serious, the combat power will not drop much. The opponent's injury is light, but the combat power is affected." Yang Lei said.

In fact, this is the case. Qiming's left shoulder was injured, but his right arm used swordsmanship, and the attack strength did not decrease. However, Guan Zhongyue's right arm injury had a greater impact. Those who were suppressed by Qiming retreated steadily, with more and more injuries on their bodies.

Then on the edge of the ring, Qiming cut Guan Zhongyue with a sword, but he also stumbled. Excessive blood loss made him a little dizzy, but fortunately the battle was over, and he persisted until he killed his opponent.

A disciple of Yaogu stepped forward and supported Qiming, who was leaning on the ground with his long sword, down.

There was clapping applause on the side of Medicine Valley. Compared to the side of Medicine Valley, there was silence in other areas.

Everyone can see that Qiming and Guan Zhongyue are equal in strength, but Qiming, who has rich practical experience, knows how to weaken the opponent's ability, and finally has the last laugh.

"Nan Sheng, did you see that? This is the embodiment of actual combat experience. In many cases, the level of cultivation is not the absolute factor for absolute victory or defeat." Nan Zhenyuan said to a young man beside him, that is his son.

"Father, I want to go on stage." The somewhat immature boy said.

"Today's inappropriate. Fighting must have the meaning of fighting." Nan Zhenyuan shook his head. Today is not a grand event for martial arts competition. Even if you die, you can't stand up for Yaogu or anything.

"Very good! I don't know if Yaogu dares to fight without death or truce. After taking the stage, if you don't die, don't go down." Zhan Tianyi stood up and said.

Hearing Zhan Tianyi's words, Nan Zhenyuan frowned, he was being cruel, and wanted to start shopping with his disciple's life.

People from Huohumen, Nanyangcheng Tiejia, Libao Oujia and Qingshuizong have all changed their faces. If Yaogu agrees, then it will be a desperate battle, and those who continue to play will face wheel battles even if they win. .

"Zhan Tianyi, is the life of a disciple of the Jinyan Sect so worthless?" the First Elder said with a cold face.

"This is fate, the fate of a cultivator, why don't you dare?" Zhan Tianyi said with a sneer.

"Great Elder, disciples are here to pick you up." Lan Yue, who was behind Ziwei Peak's seat, stood up and walked outside.

Ye Shang let out a breath, reached out and took away Yang Lei's hand on his shoulder, and walked out of the seat.

"Lan Yue, wait first, I'll do it! Master, Great Elder, this disciple is willing to fight." Ye Shang who came out bowed to Liu Yang Yu.

He is very Qin Chu, Lan Yue can win one game, or even two games, but in the end, he still dies in battle. At this time, he must stand up as the number one in the Yuan list.