Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1739: Whoever dies

As soon as Qingluan's words came out of her mouth, countless people were shocked, because Qingluan was the leader of the Xuanhuang Frontier Alliance of the Human Race, and her safety was too important.

"Our people don't believe it themselves, so who can believe it? So bet on your life, the leader will not be afraid." Qingluan said, looking at the people who were watching him.

Nan Feng turned his head, "If you dare to bet on me, I won't let you lose."

Boom!

Ten people stood up behind Qingluan, and one of them, the fairy king, gave Qingluan a hand and replaced Qingluan.

"Thank you everyone for believing in me!" Nan Feng smiled.

"The commander-in-chief believes in you, and we have no reason not to believe it." A commander said.

Nan Feng nodded, then went to the ring, looked at the Asura camp, "My name is Nan Feng, a small leader of the Human Race Alliance, I'm here to fight now, is there anyone who dares to fight?"

"Don't be afraid of death, that's great! Choose people and go to battle!" The leader of the Shura tribe turned his head and explained.

Not long after, a team of the Shura clan came out, led by a peak Immortal King of the Shura clan with two horns on his head.

Seeing the appearance of the Immortal King of the Asura Clan, the faces of the cultivators of the Human Race Alliance changed, because the peak Immortal King of the Asura Clan had already won two games, and the Immortal King of the Human Race Alliance had already lost more than 20 times in order to gamble their lives Man, now this guy is at it again.

What makes everyone anxious is that the person standing behind Nan Feng at this time is a relatively key cultivator of the Human Race Alliance. Apart from the leader of the Qingluan Legion, he is also a famous leader among casual cultivators. It can be said that if Nan Feng loses If so, the Terran Alliance will suffer a heavy blow.

"This seat of the Asura Yu clan, Yu Qianyun, if you come out to die, this seat will fulfill you." The Immortal King, the peak of the Asura clan who stood up, said.

"It doesn't matter what your name is, because from now on, you are just a passer-by in this world!" Nan Feng felt murderous in his heart, the other party was too arrogant.

According to the sound of the car drum, Nan Feng and Yu Qianyun flew up to the ring.

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As soon as Nan Feng landed on the ring, Yu Qianyun started to kill Nan Feng. The saber in his hand wanted to cut Nan Feng in half.

Nan Feng flickered under his feet, dodged Yu Qianyun's attack, then drew his blood-drinking sword out of its sheath, and began to fight Yu Qianyun flatly. He was not in a hurry. He wanted to see Yu Qianyun's strength. Qian Yun knew a little about the Shura Yu clan.

Everyone is very nervous, because this is a crucial battle, which concerns the lives of the ten immortal kings, and the ten people who bet on the fate of the Human Race Alliance are also important people, of course there are people who are not nervous, That is Gu Xianying! Because she knew that Nan Feng was fooling people now, if Nan Feng wanted to kill someone, he would be able to fight with Jie in a moment.

"Go to hell!" After fighting for a while, Yu Qianyun performed a unique move, and countless feather-like energies appeared on his body and shot towards Nanfeng.

Seeing Yu Qianyun's unique move, the hearts of the cultivators of the Human Race Alliance were raised, because the last two times the Human Race played against the Peak Immortal King was defeated by his unique move.

Nan Feng waved his left hand, and a formation board appeared in front of him, followed by another one. The two formation boards resisted Yu Qianyun's ultimate move.

"Bitch!" Gu Xianying scolded in a low voice. She knew that Nan Feng had too many ways to solve this crisis. Playing like this now is cheating people and hiding his strength. Damn it, she has never heard that there are practitioners who are more heaven-defying than Nan Feng at the level of the peak Immortal King.

Qingluan looked at Gu Xianying and frowned, she didn't know what Gu Xianying meant by cursing.

Gu Xianying looked at Qingluan, her soul power shook, and she communicated with Qingluan through soul transmission.

After listening to Gu Xianying's soul transmission, Qingluan looked at the battlefield again.

At this time on the battlefield, the fighting was extremely fierce, and Nan Feng and Yu Qianyun fought almost equally.

Nan Feng felt that it was almost enough, pretending to be blind, it was almost enough, there were more than a dozen people behind him who were worried!

Determining to end the battle, Nan Feng unleashed the Illusory Boundary Impact of Soul Juxue, followed by Boundary Suppressing Yu Qianyun's movement, and then stabbed forward with the Blood Drinking Sword.

The soul was affected by Nan Feng's unique soul learning fantasy world, Yu Qianyun paused for a moment, his immortal soul power had just entered the Immortal King level, it was far behind Nan Feng's, and he couldn't hold it at all.

At this moment, Nan Feng's body flickered, and the blood-drinking sword pierced through Yu Qianyun's forehead, piercing through Yu Qianyun's divine sea, and shattering his soul infant.

Fall! Yu Qianyun, who killed two peak Immortal Kings of the human race and won two Immortal King battles, was killed by Nan Feng.

Nan Feng stepped forward to collect Yu Qianyun's long sword and cave treasures. As for the corpse, he gave up, because Yu Qianyun's body did not contain the blood essence of the Asura royal family. Of course, the blood essence of the royal family would form a mark of revenge.

Yu Qianyun was defeated, and the opponent's ten immortal kings did not hesitate, and directly wiped their necks with their swords.

After kicking Yu Qianyun's body back to the Asura camp, Nan Feng turned his head and looked at the ten Human Alliance practitioners standing behind him, "Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" All ten people shouted.

"It's fine if you're not afraid. If you're not afraid, let's continue fighting! Asura Clan, do you still come out to fight? I just got angry and don't intend to stop." Nan Feng looked at the Shura Clan camp.

"Fuck... don't you take a break?" A leader of the Qingluan Legion said, although he is not afraid of death, he can't take his life for granted.

"What are you afraid of? If I die, I will die first?" Nan Feng gave the commander a look of contempt.

"Come on, take him down!" The leader of the Shura clan turned ashen, and then waved his arm.

Following the waving of the arm of the head of the Shura tribe, a team of ten people came out, led by the peak Immortal King, followed by ten junior Immortal Kings. Gambling their lives, they naturally cannot let the peak Immortal King and the Intermediate Immortal King fall worthlessly.

"Nan Feng, be careful." Qingluan looked at Nan Feng and reminded her. She knew Nan Feng was powerful, but she had never seen him before, so she was still a little worried.

Nan Feng nodded. He was confident that he would not be defeated. His body was at the peak Immortal King level, and his soul was at the peak Immortal King level. It was very difficult for the opponent to break through his defense, so he could fight to his heart's content.

The peak Immortal King of the Shura Clan came to the stage, and then started fighting with Nan Feng. This peak Immortal King is stronger than Yu Qianyun, and his speed is his strength. Relying on his speed to attack Nan Feng, let Nan Feng's attack fall through, and not be able to threaten him .

"The opponent is fast, how do you fight this?" A woman next to Qingluan asked, she was Qingluan's close maid, and she was also Qingluan's guard commander Xiao Qiang before Nan Feng came.

"Just look at it!" Qingluan turned her head and looked at Gu Xianying and said, at this time, Gu Xianying's eyes were not worried, but pity? Whoever has mercy, naturally has mercy on Nan Feng's opponent.

On the battlefield, Nan Feng used the Thick Soil Bead to suppress the opponent's speed, and then quickly used a large cutting technique. The large cutting blade slid across the middle of the body of the peak Immortal King of the Asura Clan, and then Nan Feng again Make up two swords to end the battle.

The ten immortal kings of the Shura clan touched their necks again.

Nan Feng coughed, turned around and looked at Qingluan's ten subordinates, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? It's all earned, you don't worry about fighting, just do it." A commander shouted.