Chapter 1449 Brotherhood

The two of them soon fought together, with various martial arts, colorful, and the two were equally powerful, the battle was very fierce.

The energy generated by the impact continued to surge in all directions, like a layer of tide, constantly advancing. As time passed, Qilian's physical injuries began to obviously hinder his performance. Originally, the two were evenly matched. Some clues can be seen soon.

This made Qing Barley and others very worried. If they lost, Situ Xinghua would never let Qilian go. Of course, they did not want to see Qilian die in Situ Xinghua's hands.

"Prepare to die!"

Seeing Qi Lian start to gasp for air, the sword wound left on his chest in the last round collapsed, and blood burst out from it. Knowing that the opportunity had come, he directly used his ultimate killing technique, and the sky was filled with flying swords.

That kind of terrifying sword energy was like a sword array layer after layer, completely blocking all areas of Qilian. This Situ Xinghua, in order to kill Qilian, almost ignored all costs.

"If you want to kill me, this swordsmanship is not enough!"

Qi Lian gave a sharp shout, moved his body, and held up the sword flowers in his hand. The sword formations were broken open layer by layer. His body drove straight in, broke the formation, and rushed towards Situ Xinghua.

"don't want!"

Seeing what Qi Lian did, it was too late for Qing Barley and the others to stop him. Qi Lian was a lose-lose strategy. If he wanted to fight for his life, even if he died, he had to drag Situ Xinghua with him.

"If you want to die with me, stop dreaming. I won't give you a chance."

Of course Situ Xinghua knew what Qilian wanted to do, and the long sword in his hand changed again, like spring flowers in March, and sword flowers fell from the sky.

"He actually cultivated the Spring Flower Sword. Could it be that the ancestor of the Situ family passed it on to him?"

Someone recognized this set of swordsmanship, which is extremely powerful. It seems that this Situ Xinghua has received personal guidance from the ancestor of the Situ family. He is an immortal!

What an honor it is to be taught by an immortal. This honor is definitely dozens of times more powerful than having practiced for hundreds of years.

Immortals' methods are extraordinary and holy. Even an ordinary martial skill, in the hands of an immortal, is a complete and earth-shaking power.

"This kid is in danger now. He is Ye Feng's senior brother. If he dies, it will be a relief for us. It is also a great pleasure to see Ye Feng sad!"

Many people began to gloat over the misfortune.

They are all hostile to Ye Feng. If someone around him dies, it is also a kind of revenge.

The spring flowers and drizzle are continuous, and the spring breeze is soft and sweet!

This describes the Spring Breeze Sword Technique. This kind of sword technique looks very ordinary on the surface, but it hides countless murderous intentions. It is like a honey sword, and you will die in the sword technique unknowingly.

Qilian's body is already injured. If he resists forcefully, the injury will definitely worsen, and the next battle will be very difficult.

I saw Qilian's body shoot out and turn into a shooting star. He was worthy of being a talented disciple of Fu Zong. He shuttled through the sword skills like clouds and flowing water. Even if he was injured, his movements were still not slow.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

There were screeching sounds all around, huge waves rolled up, and there were several sword wounds on Qilian's body.

Blood immediately flowed out, staining the skirts of their clothes red. Qingbai and the others clenched their fists so tightly that their veins were exposed, and their eyes were full of endless murderous intent.

"Damn it, why did I meet Situ Xinghua!"

Hu Yuan cursed and hit the ground hard with his fist, making a dull sound. The four of them basically joined Fu Zong in the same year, grew up together, and had a very good relationship.

If one person is lost, the other three will definitely not give up.

"Black Lotus Sword Technique!"

Qilian ignored his physical injuries and used the Black Lotus Sword Technique. Suddenly, black lotuses were everywhere around him, and wherever he passed, those spring flower sword energy split open inch by inch.

"Boom boom boom!"

Waves of violent collisions occurred, and two completely different sword intentions clashed in the void, even creating countless sparks.

"boom!"

A strong air flow hit Qi Lian's body hard, turning up a stormy sea. Qi Lian's body flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string, and fell hard to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qilian's mouth, his face instantly became sluggish, and his injuries were even more serious.

"Qilian, surrender quickly!"

Qingba let out a roar, telling Qi Lian to quickly admit defeat. As long as he gave in, the battle would be over, otherwise Situ Xinghua would definitely kill Qi Lian.

"Ahem..."

Qi Lian coughed a few times. He would rather die in battle than bow his head. This is the dignity and spirit of a warrior. He must not give in easily.

Seeing that Qi Lian refused to admit defeat, several people were very anxious because Situ Xinghua walked towards him with murderous intent on his face.

Approaching step by step, like the god of death, Situ Xinghua had a ferocious look on his face, the sword in his hand emitted a cold light, and his murderous intent gradually increased.

"I said, today you will be the first person I take revenge on, so die!"

Situ Xinghua showed no mercy. He knew very well that he would never give Ye Feng a chance to save him. Once he made a move, he would be thunderous. Besides, this place was very strange. Unless the winner was decided, outsiders were not allowed to interfere.

Ye Feng tried to save Qilian several times, but found that he was restrained. It was not his own battle and he could not play. If the number on his body was not activated, he could not enter the venue.

This made Ye Feng and Qingmai very anxious, and they could only show their anger.

"Situ Xinghua, if you dare to kill Qilian, we will never let you go."

Qingmai, Yu Wenchun and others all shouted angrily, telling Situ Xinghua to stop as soon as he saw fit, and there was no need to kill them all.

"You won't let me go?"

"How could you ever let our Situ family go? If it weren't for you, how could our Situ family have plummeted?"

Situ Xinghua pointed his sword at Ye Feng. Although he could not kill Ye Feng now, killing the people around him would definitely be a great revenge on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Situ Xinghua coldly. If Qi Lian died, Ye Feng would never spare him. In the next fight, as long as he met him, he would kill him directly and never give him any chance.

The murderous intention condensed on Ye Feng, becoming more and more intense, like an evil demon. Many people looked horrified when they saw the demonic energy on Ye Feng.

Such a strong killing spirit could only be accumulated by how many people Ye Feng had killed.

Qi Lian climbed up with difficulty, his long sword stationed, his long hair flying, a smile on his face, and he smiled at Ye Feng and others. As a brother, he has not lost face. As a disciple of the sect, he has not lost the dignity of the sect. Even though he is Even if you die, you will have no regrets.

Many people were silent. These days, there were only a handful of people with such martial arts spirit. They even wondered why the people around Ye Feng were so persistent.

There was silence outside the Poro World, and everyone in the Fu Sect remained silent. If Qi Lian died, it would definitely be a big loss to the Fu Sect.

Ignoring Ye Feng's murderous eyes, Situ Xinghua's long sword moved, drawing a stream of light and sweeping towards Qilian's neck.

"don't want!"

Qingmai and the others closed their eyes, not wanting to see this scene. Their last opponent died like this in the hands of Situ Xinghua.

"Brothers, see you in the next life!"

Qilian closed his eyes and silently accepted this challenge. Since it was his choice, he should go on.

"laugh!"

A wisp of blood spurted out, and a thin wound appeared on Qilian's neck, reaching deep into the depths. This was a fatal wound, a fatal blow. Situ Xinghua would never give Ye Feng and others a chance to treat him.

It's so vicious, it's cruel. Putting away the long sword, Situ Xinghua's face showed a hint of pleasure, a hint of pleasure after revenge.

More than eighty pieces of dragon energy flew out from Qilian's body and entered Situ Xinghua's body.

When the game ended, the restrictions on everyone disappeared. Qingmai was the first to rush forward, hugged Qilian's body, and put him in his arms.

"Qilian, you can't die, you must not die!"

Seeing the wry smile on Qilian's face, Qingba kept shaking his body, telling him to wake up and not die.

Many people were moved by this. Although Ye Feng was cruel, the people around him had such a high level of cohesion. This was no accident. Ye Feng must have something special about him.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I took the first step!"

Qi Lian opened his eyes slightly and forced a smile on his face, telling everyone not to worry.

The others stared at Qi Lian silently, the anger on their faces could be imagined. Hu Yuan shed tears. This was the second time he shed tears. It was the first time he cried when he heard that Ye Feng was dead.

This time, seeing Qi Lian face death, he cried again. Who said a man would not shed tears easily, but it was not the time to feel sad.

Men can cry for their parents, relatives, and brothers, but they cannot cry for their enemies.

"No one is allowed to die without my permission!"

Ye Feng suddenly said something coldly, his voice echoing on the platform like the cold winter, filled with endless killing energy.

As if he can dominate this world, he is a god. No one is allowed to die without his own permission, otherwise it will be blasphemy to the gods.

Qingmai and others looked at Ye Feng and found that there was not much sadness on Ye Feng's face, but endless murderous intent.

"Give him this!"

Ye Feng took out an elixir and gave it to Qing Barley, asking him to take it for Qi Lian.

Without any hesitation, Qingmai took the elixir and was about to stuff it into Qilian's mouth. The latter shook his head and rejected Qingmai's kindness.

"I appreciate your kindness. Don't take revenge for me. We will be brothers again in the next life."

After Qi Lian finished speaking, his head tilted and he finally breathed his last, completely dead.

"We don't want to be brothers in the next life, Qilian, wake up!"

Qingqi shook Qilian violently, telling him to wake up quickly and not to fall asleep. Once he fell asleep, he would never wake up.

Outside the Poro Realm, Gu Longbai had a gloomy look on his face and glared fiercely in the direction of the Situ family, realizing that they were completely ignored by Fu Zong.

Although the Situ family is lonely, it doesn't mean that everyone can bully them. They have the immortal ancestors who are in charge of them. In just a thousand years, they can develop into a huge family.

"Use fate as your guide and reincarnation as your summons, Qilian, come back!"

Suddenly, spells were uttered from Ye Feng's mouth, and the world around him seemed to be undergoing subtle changes. Someone had mastered the art of reincarnation.

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