Immortal Martial God Chapter 310: Two Swords Fight for Heroes (End)

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Chapter 310 Two Swords Contending for Heroes (End)

"How could this be?" The audience looked shocked, their hearts pounding wildly.

"The two of them have already shed so much blood, how can they still fight? This level of blood loss should have long been unable to move."

The blood of the two people on the ring has gathered into the Red River, which is constantly flowing back and forth with the strong wind of the battle.

Those two guys are completely changing their lives! Every time they attack each other, they will completely bear each other's kendo damage.

Ordinary people have lost blood to this rate, not to mention loss of mobility, I am afraid it is very likely to be dead.

But the two of them are supported by strong willpower.

After the fight, the two of them simply didn't even hide. The Zhanli body turned into four afterimages, and the four afterimages split into four sword lights!

Feng Zhaoqi's long sword shook, shaking out hundreds of sword arcs, which collapsed into tens of thousands of water drop blades!

Puff puff puff!

Two cutting sounds sounded from the two of them, and the sound of Feng Zhaoqi's attack was heavy and clear.

The sound of attack by Zhanli was light but dense.

When the two were injured at the same time, they fought back at the same time!

Puff! Zhanli's sword pierced Feng Zhaoqi's stomach.

Ding ding ding ding! Feng Zhaoqi also stabbed with a sword, and countless water droplets swept across Zhanli's abdomen, creating a hole through it.

Blood spurted from the backs of both of them, and at the same time they moved back a few steps.

Feng Zhaoqi shook when he landed, and his body slid forward with the waves. After three consecutive sword beams fell, he jumped into the air and made three swords!

Zhanli used his body to break through the three sword beams, slashed with both swords, and at the same time slashed on Feng Zhaoqi's legs. When the three swords fell in the air, Zhanli continued to charge upwards, rushing out of Feng Zhaoqi's three swords Jianmang also fought back with two swords.

The two separated instantly, and both were thrown to the far edge of the ring.

"Huh...huh..." Feng Zhaoqi gasped weakly, trembling and trying to stand up, but he tried several times and failed. His legs were already dead.

Zhanli’s sweat and blood were mixed together. He sat cross-legged with a long sword in both hands. He had to use this strength to stand up, but he couldn’t do it.

"The two of them have reached the limit of the limit." Xiang Nan frowned and said: "If this continues, it will be bad. Even if they stop attacking each other, they may die at any time."

"I can still fight, call...you." A sharp light flashed in Zhan Li's eyes.

"Feng accompany... to the end." Feng Zhaoqi's left arms and legs were all abolished, and his right hand hit the ground with the hilt, and his body rushed towards Zhanli.

Zhanli didn't have a whole body of skin intact. He opened his mouth to the ground, and burst out a fierce vitality. With the help of the rebound force, his body also headed towards Feng Zhaoqi.

The bodies of the two people flew into the air. The moment the two sides passed by, they slashed with long swords, followed by two pops, and the two passed by and fell to the ground not far away. .

The two of them lay on the ring, a stream of blood gushing slowly from their backs, and their whole bodies were soaked in blood.

The valley is quiet and scary. No one expected this battle to be so extreme! When the last two people were dying, they were still working on it!

But at this moment, both of them fell motionless in a pool of blood.

The audience became restless, and the ten referees looked at each other, not knowing how to judge.

"Lao Zhan, stand up! As long as you stand up, you win!" Xiang Long shouted, shaking his big arm.

"Zhao Qi, come on!" Li Qingchuan yelled vigorously.

"Look, someone has moved!" The audience pointed to the ring in shock.

Feng Zhaoqi and Zhanli moved at the same time! Na Zhanli held a long sword, and threw it at Feng Zhaoqi.

But he was really the limit of the limit now. The long sword didn't even possess any power. When there were still two steps from Feng Zhaoqi, the long sword fell on the ground with a clang.

Feng Zhaoqi was also preparing to launch a counterattack, but sat down on the ground again, his right hand holding the sword convulsed.

"Old Exhibition! Stand up for me!" Xiang Long roared.

Zhanli clenched his teeth, his forehead was violently violently swaying, and he really stood up!

"Broken..." All the audience felt desperate.

"He has been injured like that, why can he stand up?"

Zhanli stood on the ring and faced Feng Zhaoqi. He opened his mouth to speak, but the wounds all over his body suddenly broke at this moment!

A series of blood arrows shot out from his countless wounds! In the end, Na Zhanli stood still on the ring and did not move.

"Go and see." A referee quickly rushed into the ring and touched Zhan Li's neck with two fingers. Later, he nodded to the other referees: "Dead."

Then the referee quickly came to Feng Zhaoqi's side and touched Feng Zhaoqi's neck with his hand.

At this moment, Feng Zhaoqi's life and death affects the hearts of everyone present.

It is very likely that since the start of the twelve joint exams, the first tie will occur, and it will end with the death of both sides.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the hands of the referee.

Later, the referee looked back at the other referees and said, "I'm still alive, but not far from death."

Hearing these words, hundreds of thousands of spectators all over the valley stood up at the same time, howling hysterically.

"Feng Zhaoqi, win this battle!" The referee announced the result on the spot.

The audience was going crazy, throwing everything they were holding into the sky.

Win! Really won! Since the league, in addition to Xiang Long's initiative to admit defeat, Tian Xuanzong ushered in a real first defeat!

At that moment, everyone's voice belonged to Feng Zhaoqi.

"Quickly save people!" Xiang Nan and Murong Wanqing rushed up first.

"Don't move him!" Xiang Nan immediately stopped in front of everyone. He first gently tested Feng Zhaoqi's snort, and said: "Almost no breathing and heartbeat can be detected. You can't touch him now, otherwise Zhaoqi will immediately Die."

"Give it to the old man." An old man walked up in the sky, and the old man was walking while drinking the strong wine in the gourd.

"Half Calabash Senior!" Everyone was overjoyed.

The half of the gourd landed on the ring, and the gourd was sprinkled with Feng Zhaoqi's drink.

When those spirits met Feng Zhaoqi's body, they immediately sneered and smoked.

"Cough..." Feng Zhaoqi raised his neck and finally coughed out.

The half of the gourd said drunkly: "You **** continue to fight, Feng Zhaoqi has handed it over to the old man, keep him alive."

After that, half of the gourd used his vitality to wind up Feng Zhaoqi and set off in the air.

The audience cheered, everyone was chanting a name, Feng Zhaoqi!

Feng Zhaoqi was not only a warrior in the Canglan Continent, but the first warrior to defeat the Sky Profound Sect.

At the same time, his victory also awakened the hope in everyone's hearts.

Sky Xuanzong master is not invincible! We still have a chance!