Below, a figure appeared on the ring, but had lost his head, but his legs were still taking quick steps and rushed out quickly.

This is the dragon flying.

Or it should be said that this is Long Feixiang's body.

The fountain above the neck cavity was gushing blood, and his head flew in the air, but his body strode forward, still holding the sword in his right hand, running quickly, rushing out of the ring, falling down, and after landing, he rolled along, then stood up and continued to rush forward...

After rushing out for more than twenty meters, he fell to the ground with a bang.

It was not until this moment that he truly died and died completely!

Dong!

The head that flew high inevitably fell back to the ring, making a dull sound.

This dull sound seemed to hit the hearts of all the students and teachers of Qianlong Gaowu. They all held their breath and looked at the stage in disbelief!

That's the move!

That's the knife!

Qianlong Gaowu's third-grade talent failed after several geniuses?!

Death on the spot!?

What a cruel situation this is?!

The King of Central Plains stood blankly, his whole body stiff.

"What's wrong?" Ximen Dashuai looked at the King of Zhongyuan with casual eyes: "Why did he suddenly stand up?"

"...It's okay, suddenly a murder case... I'm a little surprised." The King of Central Plains murmured.

"Don't be impatient. Your father was in and out of thousands of troops, corpses wandering in and out of the sea of ​​blood, and his face remained unchanged. Taifeng, you can't do it." Ximen Dashen said.

King of Central Plains: “…yes.”

"Well, sit down and watch slowly." Ximen Marshal said lightly: "Today, it's still a long time."

The King of Central Plains sat down slowly, his mind was a little blank for a moment.

Is it still a long time today? Look slowly?

What do you mean by this...?

The King of Central Plains looked straight at his head that was no longer bleeding from the ground, and his eyes that were still full of confidence that he could cut his opponent under the sword...

And the tightly pursed lips and the handsome and tender face suddenly became confused.

The tall figure swayed gently.

...

Ye Changqing's lips were trembling, and the faces of Qianlong Gao Wu and his teachers became extremely ugly in an instant.

Many students? They looked pale.

On stage.

Tie Xiaoniu stood up slowly and carefully inserted the big knife into the scabbard again? The expression on his face was still calm? He bowed slightly to his head on the stage and said, "Take it aside!"

After saying that, he stood up and turned his attention to Minister Ding.

It is obvious that he is waiting for Minister Ding to announce his victory.

Minister Ding's lips also trembled twice? He shouted: "First team? Team 2 Tie Mavericks won!"

The baby becomes a high-level baby becomes a high-level baby, kill it in one blow!

This battle result must be brilliant, but this battle result? It is made up of blood and iron blood together!

Tie Xiaoniu saluted lightly? He turned around and stepped down.

Zuo Xiaoduo and others noticed that the expression on the iron calf's face before and after the murder had not changed at all; he even cut off someone else's head in front of his own eyes, and with such blood flying, he was not stained with a little blood!

This is a veteran!
Chapter completed!