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Chapter 1615 Victory in both battles

Prajna raised his palms and saluted, with gentle and calm eyes. "Chief of the Flower Thorns and you all, please swear to the holy land with the totem of this clan that my teacher, the Great Witch of Mengshan, will become a witness to this vow."

The thorn took a deep breath, "Okay!"

She and the tribe leaders of Heita, Chongshan and Yanhe made an oath at the same time.

Prajna's heart was responsive, and the vow had been fulfilled, so he turned around and left.

Qin Yu did not look back, "Bai Zhi, Dog Leftover."

A carriage in the team was pushed away from it, wrapped in a white robe, and Bai Zhi, with cold eyes, stepped out of it.

At the same time, outside the battlefield where the two barbarian armies confronted each other, the former Li family disciples carrying long swords and pale faces appeared, and were walking towards them while coughing lightly.

Hua Tao's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly said loudly: "The deserted man, Zhongwu Hou, is the rule of our barbarians. The battle is judged by two wins in three games."

Qin Yu glanced at her and said, "No, as long as you can defeat me, any of the two under this marquis will lose."

Bai Zhi walked up to her, saluted a little unfamiliar, and her eyes were extremely calm.

Gou Sheng smiled bitterly, looked up at the Zhongwu Marquis in front of him, "I am now half a useless person. The Marquis is very confident in me, aren't you afraid of losing?"

Qin Yu said lightly: "If you lose, you will die."

Gou Sheng frowned slightly and murmured: "It seems that you are really going to fight hard this time."

Among the four coalition forces, the first one to fight was the barbarian named by Qin Yu.

He is a seemingly ordinary young barbarian, and his body is quite thin in the tribe tribe, but since the four tribe leaders asked him to fight, they were naturally very confident.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, "Save him his life."

Bai Zhi nodded and walked forward. Her white robe was swept by the wind, outlining a proud curve. Among the four major barbarians, laughter suddenly sounded, and countless hot eyes fell on her chest.

Her feet were calm, her steps were not at all confused, but her eyes were getting colder and colder now, as if she could freeze the entire world.

The young barbarian opposite obviously felt the pressure. He frowned and suddenly stepped forward... It is better to take action first!

boom--

The ground was shaking violently, and it immediately shattered and cracked. A huge stone statue puppet was summoned out. It roared to the sky, and the eyes of the stone statue puppet had a rich blood surging, and it raised its big feet and stepped down heavily.

Bai Zhi looked up and stopped. The strong wind blew over her face, stirring her robe, making the curves appear more clear and tempting.

Above the head, it was getting darker, and the big feet of a stone puppet covered the entire sun.

Swish-

A sword light suddenly appeared, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, whistling through the space and slashing through the stone statue puppet.

Bai Zhi turned around and left, with a huge stone puppet behind her, her body split into two, and the incision was neat and smooth as a mirror!

It fell to the ground and cracked into huge stones, and the young barbarian who summoned the stone statue opposite frowned and said slowly: "Good sword technique."

A blood line appeared between his eyebrows, and then his body turned into two halves like a stone statue. The internal organs fell all over the ground, blood flowed everywhere, and the smell was pungent!

"Mr. Marquis, my maid's sword can only kill people and cannot save his life. Please forgive me." Bai Zhi did not turn around and salute respectfully, obviously knowing all this.

Qin Yu glanced at her and said lightly: "You helped me win a game. I won't blame you, but my wife may not, as good as me."

say."

Bai Zhi's body was slightly stiff.

Qin Yu waved her hand and didn't give her a chance to speak.

Bai Zhi took a breath and turned around and walked towards the carriage.

At this moment, she was still slim, and she was still the beauty who made the man's mouth dry after taking a look. But now, there was no look of her eyes that dared to show blasphemy, filled with endless fear and awe.

The four major barbarians including Huats changed their faces and their eyes showed shock and anger. It was obvious that a maid under the command of the Marquis of the Desolate Man Zhongwu had such a terrifying cultivation. That sword was extremely terrifying, and even if they took action, they might not be able to resist it.

At this point, the three generations of the Li family, who were about to be a dog for life, sighed, "What should I do if my pearls and jade are ahead?"

He glanced at Qin Yu, and a hint of resentment appeared on his face.

Qin Yu turned a blind eye and repeated what he said just now, "If you lose, you will die."

Gou Sheng sighed again, "It can't be said in other words? It's unlucky to die."

He shook his head and walked forward. His pale face was full of helplessness. "Can you guys on the other side have a weakness? Then he will take the initiative to hit my sword. I owe a favor to a great man, and I will definitely pay it back in the future!"

Bai Zhi took action in front of her, and no one dared to underestimate her. The sick seedling who seemed half-dead and was left with only one breath.

The head of the Hei Tower tribe took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Hua Tss narrowed his eyes and did not object, "He was indeed seriously injured, and at most he only had one blow. Be careful and don't lose his life!"

The head of the Hei Pagoda tribe licked the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry." He strode forward, and as he stepped down, his breath became stronger and stronger.

"Crackling", the flesh and blood on the body kept exploding, and the whole body suddenly swelled, and the flesh and blood appeared naked, similar to metal black.

He grinned and strode forward, "Little white face, let me see how fast your sword is!"

Gou Sheng murmured, "You little face, this is a praising word in my hometown in a sense." While speaking, his feet suddenly moved, and it was like a light and weightless feather, sliding directly to the left.

The next moment, the place where the dog left was under him was instantly smashed to pieces, and violent force splashed wildly.

The head of the Hei Tower tribe sneered, "Aren't you sword cultivators the best at killing people? How could you know how to run away? It seems that the little white face is the little white face, which is not useful. Did you wait on the bed and you were also the bayonet?"

Gou Zuo's face was expressionless, and his face became pale a little more and more. He dodged and continued to dodge, floating like a shadow. No matter how punched the ground one by one, he could always avoid it by a slight difference.

One thing is right, Huats guessed that his current state is indeed very bad, and he can only use two swords at most. But in fact, for Gou Sheng, there is only one sword to use. Because once the second sword is activated, he will die immediately. So he is waiting, and only when his opponent reveals his flaws can he deliver a fatal sword and completely cut off his vitality.

The leader of the Heita tribe cursed and had already said a few swear words. He seemed to be very angry, but in fact, deep in his eyes, it was always cold.

The sick little white-faced boy was waiting for the opportunity to draw the sword. He had already sensed this since the beginning of the fight. Because he felt the threatening aura from this little-faced boy.

Not strong, but it's particularly suffocating.

It is like an ice skate as thin as a cicada's wing. Although it can be broken with just one shot, as long as the speed is fast enough, it can still be easily cut open the flesh and blood meridians and cause fatal damage.

The leader of the Hei Tower tribe has deliberately exposed several flaws, but I don’t know if it’s because he is too cautious or the timid little guy, he never takes action.

This made the Black Tower tribe leader unable to help but frown secretly, because he is in his current state and has the strongest defense, but maintaining this state requires a lot of power to be consumed.

The little face in front of him seemed to be unable to get up in one breath and would die at any time, but he was unable to slip and could escape danger every time.

If you continue, before you can kill him with one punch, you may have to reduce your defense because of excessive power loss.

He hit three consecutive punches again, as fast as thunder, but Gou Yuan seemed to be able to understand his attack trajectory in advance and avoid him smoothly every time.

Can't continue to delay!

The head of the Black Tower tribe took a deep breath, his chest slightly bulged. He shouted and stepped on his feet, his figure jumped into the air, and he punched and used a unique secret technique in the Black Tower.

The earth shook violently, shattered, and collapsed downwards. The terrifying imprisonment force surged out of the cracks on the ground, like an invisible cage that suppressed the dogs.

Leaving the earth with both feet is a big flaw for the leader of the Heita Tribe. He is attracting Gou Sheng to draw his sword. Similarly, this flaw is also a killer move. Even if Gou Sheng continues to hide, he will be imprisoned by the ground crack and will eventually be unable to escape.

Whether it is to draw a sword or not, there is only one way to die for him!

He avoided three consecutive punches in embarrassment, his black hair was soaked in sweat, his face became more and more pale, and he stood in a large crack in the ground, his expression still calm. He looked up and looked at the leader of the Black Tower tribe in the air. Without any hesitation, his sword was unsheathed and stabbed out. The whole process was flowing, as if he had been waiting for this opportunity to draw the sword from the beginning.

The eyes of the Black Tower tribe leader suddenly lit up, and a trace of ferocious coldness surged out. "Little White Face..." He had only had time to say three words, and he suddenly stiffened, looking down at his chest, a transparent blood hole appeared, and the heart that should have been beating there had disappeared.

The sword just now was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. The flesh and blood around his heart turned into powder at the moment he was stabbed, and it was completely cut off all his vitality!

The head of the Hei Pagoda tribe fell on his back, and his body, which had been expanded for several times, returned to its original state, and his violent and powerful aura disappeared.

Gou Sheng coughed violently, and a trace of abnormal flush appeared on his pale face. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and bent over and gasped, giving people a feeling that the next moment, he was about to cough up his lungs and sprayed them out along his mouth and nose.

"Huh... the little white face... although I... can think you are... praising me..." He stood up straight, wiped his mouth and nose, and his palms were red, "But I... still very unhappy..."

He turned around and walked back, looking at the shaky dog ​​left, who could be pressed down with just one finger, and the strong men from the Black Tower were red-eyed.

Swish-

The figure of Prajna appeared out of thin air, with a calm expression blocking the middle. "Zhongwu Hou won both battles, you lost."

Huatou took a deep breath and bowed, "I wish to accept the loss of the bet. Master Prajna, let me say goodbye!"

She turned around and left.

Chongshan and Yanhe two-step patriarch, followed behind him with a pale face.
Chapter completed!
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