Immortal Martial God Chapter 1090: Blood-stained friendship

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The first thousand and ninety chapters of blood-stained friendship

Xiang Nan immediately fought with that Hong'er.

The cheers and cheers on the scene were endless.

This Hong'er's kung fu is indeed beautiful, she walks slanting forward and moves sharply.

General swordsmen use swords, and they mainly focus on the two styles of stab and cleavage, but Hong'er is mainly used to "pick", "pick", "hook" and "cut".

This caused a person to fight a lot of swordsmen, suddenly encountering an opponent like Hong'er, he would be caught off guard and feel uncomfortable.

You obviously saw her long sword stabbed over, but she suddenly changed her move and slammed your wrist diagonally.

But it can also be seen that this Hong'er is obviously arrogant and bad on weekdays.

Her sword moves, all moves are desperate! I want to pierce each other's heart and lungs as soon as I meet.

"Okay!" Red Yingzong immediately had a messenger cheering loudly.

After hearing this, Hong'er became even more energetic, and the small figure leaped on the ring, which is inextricably separated from Xiang Nan!

Two long swords criss-cross, you come and I go, the shadows of the swords reflect the sunlight, shining on the faces of the audience, and the audience is nervous and dare not even dare to show the atmosphere.

Ke Xiang Nan discovered the problem immediately.

He can't beautifully lose to this Hong'er, because Hong'er's sword moves are desperate! It is completely irresponsible to poke Xiang Nan's hips, eyebrows, throat, and heart.

This kind of fighting method is extremely vicious, Xiang Nan can't block and dodge. The more he hides, the faster the opponent chases, the more he blocks, the more ruthless the opponent becomes, which is purely fighting for life.

There is usually only one way to deal with this kind of person, and that is to fight harder, and fight the sword faster and more tricky!

But if you really did that, Xiang Nan would stab that Hong'er with a single sword.

Seeing Hong'er piercing Xiang Nan's heart with another sword, and Xiang Nan also found her flaw, if he slid over with Hong'er's long sword, he would hit her in the throat with a sword. But Xiang Nan cannot.

Hiding can't hide, being forced to the edge of the ring, killing can't kill.

Xiang Nan calmed down, and relieved.

Shit!

That Hong'er's sword suddenly penetrated Xiang Nan's chest!

Rolling red blood, ticking out along the sword's edge, dyed the ring red.

Only a small margin! That Jianfeng was about to hit the heart within an inch.

Xiang Nan softened and knelt on one knee.

The audience can't stop this call of joy.

Because of Xiang Nan's "arrogant" performance before, no one now sympathizes with him.

The Hong'er drew out his sword excitedly.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and said: "The winner of this game is..."

Clinker, after that Hong'er drew out the long sword, it was time to end the game, but she chased after one step and pierced Xiang Nan's eyebrows again!

This sword clearly wanted Xiang Nan's life.

Xiang Nan's eyes drenched, and he tilted his head to avoid him, while the Jianfeng cut a wound on his cheek.

Xiang Nan panted, clutching the serious injury in his chest, and then jumped three times in a row.

And that Hong'er also pursued three times, the sword is pressing! Sword and sword chasing life!

"I lost!" Xiang Nan waved and shouted.

The scene suddenly burst into laughter.

That Hong'er didn't seem to kill enough to relieve her anger. She still wanted to go up and make another sword, but now she had no chance. She gave Xiang Nan a fierce look, then folded her fists and faced the audience, excitedly accepting everyone's praise. .

In the second game, Xiang Nan was not given a chance to breathe. Na Qing'er won and played against Xiang Nan.

This kid's moves, routines, and Hong'er are exactly the same, they are all so domineering, obviously they are used to suppressing people of the same age.

As soon as he came up, Qinger looked for Xiang Nan to fight hard.

This style of play has a shameless feeling, as if you can kill him, but you can’t bear it, but he doesn’t know how to lift up, staring at him and rushing up, he has to kill you. .

This style of play is extremely flawed, but also very dangerous.

The envoys of Hongyingzong began to exclaim again and again, boasting about the exquisiteness of the martial arts swordsmanship.

The Nanben was injured, but when he was pursued in this way, Qinger kept cutting open one wound after another.

"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Jun shouted sadly: "Don't fight, I beg you, don't fight, you go."

"Don't make me feel ashamed to die."

Xiang Nan was full of blood. He supported his body with a sword and lowered his head. The red blood tickled down the tip of his hair, but he smiled: "Hoo... I won't go... You are , You are my brother."

"If you... if you want to die, call... I will accompany you to die here."

The Hong Yingzong envoy hurriedly asked Wu Delong: "Then Wu Jun, why did Xiang Bei beg for mercy?"

Wu Delong snorted coldly: "It was Xiang Bei of Hun Yuanzong who instigated Wu Jun to defect from the martial arts family and join the Southern Region instead!"

"So that's it." The messenger nodded slightly: "Unexpectedly, he was such an ambitious thief!"

When Na Qing'er heard this, she was filled with righteous indignation, and a poofed sword penetrated Xiang Nan's right leg.

Xiang Nan knelt down abruptly, his body heaving violently.

Na Qing'er stepped on Xiang Nan's back: "Thief! I will kill you today!"

"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Jun roared: "Hurry up and get away!"

"Master!" Tu Yun didn't know when he woke up, and the five-meter werewolf was already crying in tears.

Na Qing'er held the long sword high, and the sword pierced Xiang Nan's back!

The sharp sword came out from Xiang Nan's chest, and it was dyed a startling red.

With this sword, he didn't stab Xiang Nan's heart!

He knows!

Xiang Nan's heart suddenly moved. The two Qinghong knew Wu Delong's arrangement!

But the other forty juniors obviously don't know the inside story.

"Hmph!" Na Qing'er kicked Xiang Nan's back and drew out the long sword.

"Qing'er wins this battle!" The middle-aged people's congress walked up.

The applause at the scene almost overturned the sky.

The middle-aged man pretended to ask Xiang Nan: "Young Master Xiang Bei, our martial arts family and Hun Yuanzong have no grievances and no grievances. If you don't want to hurt your life in vain, you should give up."

"The remaining green hills are here. I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood. Why do you have to use my martial arts? Is this your first battle in the Northern Territory?"

These people are so shameless that they are truly breathtaking.

Ke Xiang Nan saw Wu Delong's eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Fight again!"

"Why bother." A messenger of the Hongying Sect frowned, and said: "You are also a disciple of the first-class sect, and the trouble is almost the same. There is no need to take your life in."

"There are a large number of adults in the Wu family, and if you give you a chance regardless of the previous complaints, why are you pushing your nose on your face?"

"Haha! Hahahaha!" Xiang Nan leaned up with a sword and smiled: "I just don't accept it! I am him, I never give in to anyone!"

Xiao Jun and the others looked at Xiang Nan like this, and they felt like they were being slapped.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Xiao Jun roared: "I am willing to give my life to my brother Xiang Bei. You can let him go."

On one side is Xiang Nan, who is like a brother, and on the other side, his relatives are connected by blood.

How to choose between friendship and family, loyalty and morality.

Xiang Nan knelt on one knee, looked up at Xiao Jun, gritted his teeth and smiled: "You live, I will live, you die, I will die with you."

"Xiao Jun, I swear, as long as I have the ability, I can't watch my brother with my own eyes and die in front of me, then I can only accompany you on the road."

"Looking forward to the next life, we can live in one family and we are connected with each other."

At this moment, the last Wu Clan junior has already walked up.

He stepped on Xiang Nan's back and exposed Xiang Nan's head to the edge of the ring.

"Dog thief, go to hell!" The boy raised his sword high.

Xiang Nan was trampled and trampled like a dog.

But he was smiling, looking at Xiao Jun, and also at Tu Yun smiling, his face was full of blood, and the blood filled his mouth.

Blood was running down Xiang Nan's chin, and he was dying.

"Master!" Tu Yun was furious: "You bitch-bred craps! I killed your martial arts family back then. There are grudges and grudges against me, don't touch my master!"