Chapter 937: Fighting for your life
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Boom!
call!
Seeing that Chen Qiye was about to be hit by the orange air stick, he stopped and the ground he had just stood had already been smashed into a big pit.
Yang Chao and others immediately let out a long breath of air conditioning. Among their huts, Chen Qiye is now the strongest person, and there are still three internal energy left to enter, but Miao Xianhui is already injured. Even Yang Chao and Cao Zhang are on the same side, they can't help Chen Qiye. The group of people are anxious under the ring like ants on a hot pan.
"What should I do? What should I do? The younger brother is so much different from the younger brother Han. He avoided by the first move, but he was no match for Han Fengyang after all. Should we just watch the younger brother die?" Shangguan Yu jumped in a hurry and said.
Cao Zhang, Miao Xianhui, Ge Tianshui, He Hai, and Bing Mengzhi all clenched their fists, but they could do nothing. This is the gap in their realm.
If there are many people fighting in the secular world, it will be useful if there are too many people. But now they are facing Han Fengyang, a genius disciple of the inner sect, which is not enough to make up for the number of people. Yang Chao even pinched his nails into his flesh without any sense.
On weekdays, he always boasts about himself as a senior brother, but every time he encounters danger, he is helpless.
"At present, there is only one way." Yang Chao said with a sigh.
"Senior Brother, what are you going to do? Tell me quickly?" Shangguan Yu couldn't help but feel anxious again when he saw Yang Chao hesitating.
Cao Zhang actually knew the answer. While supporting Miao Xianhui, he sighed, "What else can I do? I can only ask Senior Sister Liang to help. I guess Senior Sister Liang will be humiliated by Shi Zhongyu again this time."
Judging from Han Fengyang's cover of Chen Pengyu, he must be standing on the other end of Shi Zhongyu.
The last time Liang Hongyan had already lost a precious Peiyuan Pill, and this time she didn't know what she was going to lose, so Cao Zhang was in an extremely heavy mood.
"Okay, I'll go find Senior Sister Liang now." Shangguan Yu screamed.
Yang Chao shook his head and said, "The inner access control area, the outer disciples cannot trespass. I am the contact person of our hut and the eldest brother. I'd better bear the anger of Senior Sister Liang. I hope Junior Brother Chen can hold on..."
Chen Qiye refuted Han Fengyang's face twice in a row. He had already had the intention of killing. It would take at least an hour to find Liang Hongyan from here to the inner gate.
The reason why Yang Chao was so unpositive was not that he was unwilling to go for Chen Qiye this time, but that if he left now, he would probably not even see Chen Qiye's last face.
Yang Chao understood this principle, Cao Zhang, Miao Xianhui, Ge Tianshui, He Hai, and Bing Mengzhi, but Shangguan Yu did not understand it. In fact, they stood under the arena, all wanting to meet Chen Qiye for the last time, rather than being unwilling to ask Liang Hongyan for help.
"Senior Brother Yang, then go quickly. Why are you still being stunned here? Go and ask Senior Sister Liang for help. Do you really want to let Junior Brother die?" Shangguan Yu saw that Yang Chao was still standing in the same place like a wooden man, and she was even more angry and defeated.
Yang Chao sighed and looked at Chen Qiye more at the ring, just as he said goodbye before his death, but it was precisely this time that Yang Chao suddenly couldn't walk.
"Qianye won..."
Ga!
Cao Zhang, Miao Xianhui and others hurriedly looked at the ring, and they saw a scene that would be unforgettable for their lives.
Chen Qiye's left shoulder was pierced by Han Fengyang's qi stick, and blood was bubbling in his upper body, but his right hand tightly grabbed Han Fengyang's neck, just like he had just pinched Chen Pengyu.
All this happened between the calcium carbide sparks. Not only Yang Chao and others did not react, but even Qin Feiming, Chen Pengyu, and hundreds of outer disciples in the venue did not react.
"I just walked three moves, what's going on?"
"Senior Brother Han, isn't it the peak of his internal energy? How could he be strangled by Chen Qiye?"
"It's incredible, it's incredible!"
Hundreds of outer disciples were shocked and it was difficult for them to accept this reality. After all, Chen Qiye was just an outer disciple, while Han Fengyang was an elite among the inner elites, and he was ahead of Chen Qiye in the martial arts realm.
This was originally a must-win game, but now it has become a counter-killing game. The scene changes so quickly that most outside disciples can't react.
"I did only walk three moves, but Senior Brother Han lost because he was careless..."
"The first move, Senior Brother Han did not hit Chen Qiye, the second move, Senior Brother Han approached, Chen Qiye showed his left shoulder, and the third move, Senior Brother Han thought he would show his phone, and the Qi condensed into a soldier hole and entered Chen Qiye's left shoulder."
"Guess what Chen Qiye did in the third move?" At this time, not far from Yang Chao and others, an old disciple with rich experience started talking.
"What did my junior brother do?" Shangguan Yu was so anxious that he rushed over and asked in a slight manner.
Some gossip female disciples also asked:
"Senior brother, please tell me quickly."
"Senior brother, what did Chen Qiye do? He can turn decay into magic like this?"
The senior brother sighed heavily at first, but when he looked up at Chen Qiye, he looked up like a mountain and flowing water.
"Chen Qiye not only refused to retreat, but instead stepped forward. He followed the Qi stick condensed by Senior Brother Han's mysterious energy and stepped forward, grabbing Senior Brother Han's throat!" said the senior brother.
"hiss."
"hiss."
"hiss."
...
The dozen or so female disciples around all took a breath.
"How much does this hurt?"
It is precisely because of this that the male disciples who understood this game in Xin District all worshiped Chen Qiye like a mountain flowing water.
Han Fengyang has outstanding martial arts talent and an inner elite, and deserves their respect. However, in order to win, Chen Qiye was able to endure the pain of the qi stick piercing his body. Instead of the pain, he used his life to capture Han Fengyang's life. This ruthless force is even more worthy of their respect.
This is the difference between a warrior and a master. In order to win, a qualified warrior can even see his life clearly, but a noble and self-proclaimed extraordinary martial arts master is very caring about his life.
Even Chen Qiye had already been accurate. Han Fengyang would hit the target with one blow. In order to make his martial arts extraordinary, he not only could only condense one weapon, but also used his other hand to condense his energy into a soldier. This gave Chen Qiye a chance to kill him with one blow.
At this time, Han Fengyang Beichen Qiye grabbed his neck with one hand, feeling the unusual gaze of hundreds of outer disciples, which made him feel as if he was in a very shameful and humiliated.
"Chen Qiye, I advise you to let go quickly, otherwise the air stick in my hand will turn into a knife, slashing it horizontally, and killing you in one move." Han Fengyang roared with a red face.
"Do you think your internal energy changes quickly, or my palms are fast?" Chen Qiye said lightly.
When fighting for life in close combat, the hand speed is faster than the speed of Xuan Qi leaving the body. Don’t replace the condensation of internal energy. Now, as long as Shen Qiye has a thought, Han Fengyang’s neck will definitely be broken.
Han Fengyang's eyes were blew with fire. His current life gate was in Chen Qiye's hands, so he had to lower his posture.
"Chen Qiye, what do you want to do?" Han Fengyang yelled at Chen Qiye in a low voice. As long as he is not embarrassed, he is willing to do anything now.
Chapter completed!