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Chapter Fifty-eight

Nalan Anqing's figure emerged from it, unscathed. The exclamations around him were even louder than before, and everyone was obviously in disbelief.

At first glance, it seemed that Lou Muqin was at a disadvantage. She had just been forced back by Nalan Anqing's fierce sword power, and now she had broken through her silver light barrier.

Only Nalan Anqing himself knew that from the beginning of the battle of strength to the intersection of swords and swords at this time, he did not gain any advantage. Several active attacks failed to hurt Lou Muqin in the slightest. Even the real touch

Not even touching her sword.

When Nalan Anqing raised his eyes, Lou Muqin on the opposite side of the ring had already put the soft sword into his waist. Seeing this, he turned his hands behind his hands and pushed up a force, slowly sending it towards Nalan Anqing.

"General Nalan, do you dare to take it?" Jinqi pushed out, and Lou Muqin smiled and said to Nalan Anqing.

Seeing that Lou Muqin's move was actually a competition with her internal strength, Nalan Anqing glanced at Lou Muqin sideways, raised his hands, and the two forces directly faced each other, and suddenly wind and sand flew up.

In a head-to-head confrontation, who is afraid of whom?

Lou Muqin also understood that it was not easy to avoid Nalan Anqing's sword. Her phantom sword technique was beyond her reach, so she had to adopt other tactics. But in the competition of internal strength, if the internal strength was not strong enough, she would be defeated.

The two of them were in a stalemate on the ring, neither moving forward nor retreating. If this continued, they would have to wait until one of them was exhausted and defeated.

Lou Muzhen looked at Nalan Anqing in front of her, with a cold flash in her eyes. Unexpectedly, her internal strength was comparable to his own. At that moment, two pieces of power came out of her palm.

The fluctuations in the air are invisible to people, but they can clearly understand the rapid attack.

Nalan Anqing reacted quickly and increased her skills accordingly. At the same time as she increased her internal energy, the meridians throughout her body began to appear abnormal, and the internal energy that came out had no power at all.

"Bang!" Just when Nalan Anqing thought that he had just used the magic light sword technique to combine his internal power too intensely, causing him to go crazy, everyone clearly saw Lou Muqin taking the opportunity to hit Nalan Anqing's chest with a palm, and then

He fell under the ring with a bang.

It was quiet all around, a brief moment of silence.

The body of Nalan Anqing who fell to the ground trembled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. She took away her breath, swayed slightly, and raised half of her body. Although her face was pale, she still smiled: "The female general of the building is indeed

With such good skills, An Qing is willing to be defeated." The fluttering words flew in the air, and immediately, the Xiao Zhan faction cheered.

Nalan Anqing smiled weakly, his body softened slightly, and he fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Du Zihao, who was closest to the audience, realized what he was doing. He quickly moved over and squatted down to help Nalan Anqing up. While frowning and looking at the proud Lou Muqin on the stage, he said: "It's just a matter of time for the competition. Why do you have to do it?"

The attack was so heavy." As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Anqing, who was being helped up by Du Zihao, made everyone around him take a breath.

Nalan Anqing's face was pale, his mouth was bleeding, and he was lying in Du Zihao's arms, coughing.

Many people looked at Lou Muqin with condemnation. Even though there was no matter life or death in the competition, Lou Muqin was still able to take action...

Lou Muqin stood on the ring, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at Nalan Anqing below, with doubts flashing in her eyes. She obviously didn't hit hard, but why was Nalan Anqing injured so seriously?

"Ahem, it's none of General Lou's business, it's An Qing who forced her inner strength..." Listening to the discussion around her, Nalan Anqing coughed and said intermittently. Lou Muqin hit her.

The palm's lethality was not great at all, but she didn't know why as soon as she used more than 70% of her power, all the meridians in her body became chaotic, as if she was possessed.

Looking at Nalan Anqing, who was as weak as an injured kitten in his arms, Du Zihao's handsome face revealed a rare melancholy look, and even his eyes became heartbroken.

"Life and death do not matter in the martial arts arena, let alone injuries. This is inevitable, Prince Chu, isn't it?" Xiao Feng stood up and said sternly.

"Hmph." Upon hearing this, Du Zihao snorted coldly, his face darkening.

Even if Du Zihao has a hundred dissatisfactions, it doesn't matter. After all, Xiao Feng is right.

As the organizer of this event, Emperor Xiao, the king of a country, finally slowly walked onto the stage. He waved his hands towards the audience, and the surroundings were suddenly silent.

He took a deep breath and then spoke with a serious face: "I believe everyone has witnessed the competition between our country's female generals and Chudu Nalan's female generals just now. They are both equally capable players who can stand in the finals, but no matter how equal they are,

There is always a winner or loser. As the organizer of this conference, I stand here to speak fairly. It is inevitable to get injured in the competition. If the female general Lou defeated the female general Nalan by means of tricks, then she is not qualified to stand in the ring, but she

She won by being fair and aboveboard, so no one can condemn her..." Before Emperor Xiao could finish speaking, applause rang out across the sea from all around.

When Du Zihao under the ring heard what Emperor Xiao said, the anger and injustice in his heart was instantly wiped away. He looked at Nalan Anqing in his arms and saw her smiling slightly, feeling extremely melancholy.

Xiao Yi, who had always been expressionless, suddenly frowned, as if he thought of something, and looked at Lan Duoduo aside in surprise.

Lan Duoduo, who had been watching silently, noticed Xiao Yi's eyes, turned her face to look at his surprised eyes, and asked strangely: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"The princess is right, Nalan Anqing lost miserably." It seems that his little girl has the ability to predict the future.

With a faint glance at the bloodless Nalan Anqing who was leaning in Du Zihao's arms, Lan Duoduo looked at Xiao Yi slightly uneasily and said, "Perhaps, there will be others who will be as miserable as her next."

Xiao Yi's flaxen hair gave off a chill in the sunlight. Seeing Lan Duoduo looking a little worried about her, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand towards her, but the two of them held their fingers tightly together.

As long as you are with me, I am not afraid of any danger. Xiao Yi smiled peacefully in his heart.

Nalan Anqing, who was leaning softly in Du Zihao's arms, suddenly felt pain in her whole body's meridians as if they were about to break. Then her whole body started to tremble, and she screamed out of control as if she was possessed. She was pale and colorless.

There was a faint hint of blackness on his face.

"Nalan, what's wrong with you?" Du Zihao was frightened and hugged her tightly.

Nalan Anqing's shout attracted everyone's attention. When everyone was stunned, Du Zirui quickly stood up from his position and rushed over, grabbed Nalan Anqing's hand, and pulled it

After taking her pulse and tapping her acupoints, Nalan Anqing fainted.

Seeing this, Lan Duoduo guessed that the iron particles were poisoning her and rushed over.

Looking at Nalan Anqing's dark face, she grabbed Du Zirui and said, "She's been poisoned."

"Poisoned?"


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