Liu Yiyi clearly knew that her fate was already determined. In this case, why let her most beloved person get involved!
He was the proud son of heaven, he was a popular figure in the Qin Dynasty, he really shouldn't have ended up like this because of her!
Liu Yiyi's eyes were filled with mist and her voice was sad.
"Yiyi, you haven't been able to lie since you were a child. Don't worry about me. I won't die that easily!" Gu Yan forcefully pulled out the long knife that had been pierced into his abdomen. The energy in his body rioted and he shot out in all directions.
, to gain some breathing time.
"Yiyi, don't be afraid, I'm here! I still remember our oath, we will live and die together! As long as I'm still alive, I can't just watch you fall into the hands of the devil!" Gu Yan roared, his eyes
His body was filled with blood, so he forcibly raised his energy and blood, and continued to fight forward, regardless of his own life or death!
He only knows that as long as he still has breath, he will continue to fight!
He must not fall, he must protect his most beloved woman!
"Let's go!" Liu Yiyi's voice was hoarse, but she seemed so weak.
Tsk!
In the blink of an eye, Gu Yan's injuries became more serious. He was already walking on the edge of a cliff and could die at any time!
The eldest prince Qin Tian looked at all this coldly, with a disdainful sneer on both sides of his mouth.
On the other side, on the other martial arts stages, the competition has gradually become clearer!
Stained with blood, some people kept giving in and quitting, and some people fell in a pool of blood forever!
A quarter of an hour later!
Except for the martial arts arena where Ye Cheng is located, the rest of the martial arts arenas are competing to find the final winner!
The smell of blood in Yanyu Tower is extremely strong!
Everyone's mood is different.
Song Xiaoyan, the fourth most beautiful person in the Qin Dynasty, the winner of the dueling martial arts stage was a cold-looking man with two scars piercing the bones on his face. The whole person looked extremely gloomy and terrifying, giving people a chilling feeling.
feeling!
This person's full name is Zhang Yong. He has a twisted temperament and a special desire to conquer women. Every woman who falls into his hands will be played with and transformed into a human shape, and finally tortured to death!
Zhang Yong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, restrained his murderous intention, and cut Song Xiaoyan's tall figure in the eye. Then he clasped his fists with both hands and said to the eldest prince Qin Tianda: "First prince, can I hold him tonight?"
The beauty has returned? I can’t wait!”
"Of course! I promise you a thousand pieces of gold, and Song Xiaoyan will be yours tonight!" the eldest prince Qin Tian said cheerfully.
"Then I would like to thank the eldest prince!" Zhang Yong licked his dry lips, wishing that Song Xiaoyan would let out the most miserable scream under him immediately!
Song Xiaoyan's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with despair.
Zhao Ling, the sixth most beautiful woman in the Qin Dynasty, was the winner of the martial arts competition, a man in his early thirties, whose full name was Liu Yi.
At this time, Liu Yi was staring at Zhao Ling in a dark way, filled with the pleasure of revenge, and made a tut-tsk sound: "Zhao Ling, do you still remember how you rejected me at the beginning? I have said long ago that I will definitely get you!
From tonight on, every inch of your skin belongs to me, I will definitely make you want to die, I will make you completely surrender to me!"
At the beginning, he pursued Zhao Ling many times, but was rejected all the time. For this reason, Liu Yi always held a grudge and vowed to humiliate Zhao Ling and make her suffer all the humiliation!
Zhao Ling still kept smiling, but the remaining light of hope in her heart was extinguished. Her fate was destined to be tragic!
The other winners of the martial arts arena also burst out laughing happily, releasing their emotions wantonly.
Some of the people watching the battle expressed congratulations. They were all nobles of the Qin Dynasty and were in the ruling class of the royal capital. A large part of the gathering of romantic figures in Yanyu Tower was for their entertainment.
Most of these people were regular customers of Yanyu Tower and had a good relationship with the eldest prince Qin Tian. They laughed naturally at this time and felt that they had watched a good performance!
After the conference is over, they can still enter the Yanyu Tower. The eldest prince Qin Tian has prepared beauties and wine for them!
But the other part of the people watching the battle were more sad than their hearts were dead, and their eyes were filled with sadness!
Most of these people are the lower-class people of the royal capital. They lament their own fate, and even more regret the women of Yanyu Tower. These women were taken away from them by the eldest prince Qin Tian!
They are unable to resist or struggle!
This time there were also some strong men who wanted to enter the martial arts arena to protect their women, but the results were extremely cruel. They could not be the opponents of these strong men!
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same!
Laughter and lamentation intertwined!
Finally, all eyes were focused on the last martial arts stage. Seeing Ye Cheng and Gu Yan being surrounded and killed, everyone's hearts were lifted again!
"I've seen through everything about you, Seventeen Times Divine Killing Punch!" Ye Cheng's blood-stained pupils glowed with light as he punched out.
The sound of fists exploded, and a strong man in the lord realm was beaten into blood mist.
Since the beginning of the battle, Ye Cheng has been wandering among the seven strong men, never launching the most violent attack, in order to defeat these people's movements with his blood pupils, and then defeat them one by one!
Now, it's time!
Ye Cheng's energy and blood are rushing, and the internal organs are resonating at this moment. Even if you are a perfect lord, it's just a punch.
If one punch doesn't work, try another sword!
At this time, Ye Cheng was like a ferocious wolf charging into the herd of sheep, with murderous intent so high that he never retreated. Every blow was like a huge blow, and no one dared to stand in front of Ye Cheng.
laugh!
A blood-red sword covering the entire Yanyu Tower fell, cutting a strong man at the peak of the lord realm in half.
The hearts of the powerful men who surrounded Ye Cheng were trembling. When they looked into Ye Cheng's eyes, they felt as if they were being stared at by the god of death. They felt like a ray of light on their backs. What frightened them most was their attack on Ye Cheng.
Either it fell into the air, or it was blocked by Ye Cheng's absolute defense!
Even with the perfect power of Lord Realm, the damage caused to Ye Cheng is extremely limited!
"How could this happen! This son's physical body has reached such a terrifying level! Fighting him up close is like fighting an ancient murderer!"
"Ye Cheng's kendo is close to Tao, I can't avoid it at all! Damn it!"
"I surrender!"
Quickly, the three people who felt the danger of death turned around, raised their hands, and were teleported out of the martial arts arena. They did not dare to continue fighting with Ye Cheng. They did not want to die here like the other two!
Of course Liu Yiyi has conquered the country, but how can her own life be so important?
"Admit defeat?"
Black particles exploded in Ye Cheng's pupils, feeling a little unhappy.
The killing has just begun, why do you have to admit defeat!
"I admit..."
A powerful Lord Realm man directly in front of Ye Cheng was about to admit defeat, but before he could finish his words, a huge black fist the size of a meteorite crashed down, so fast that even if he tried his best, he could not avoid it.