Chapter 787 Tragic

His entire arm suddenly swelled to ten times its original size. A bright and extinguishing golden light appeared on it, and the surrounding space was violently distorted.

"Crack!"

The endless half-moon scimitar suddenly shattered when it touched Hong Tianyang's fist. When the sword fist hit hard, majestic energy waves directly exploded in all directions.

The unusually tall Hong Tianyang flew out again under the impact of this energy wave and fell to the ground.

And Xiao Yan, that moving and delicate body, was like a leaf, and was blasted nearly a hundred feet away.

The girl suddenly jumped up, but she felt like the world was spinning for a while, and she almost fell to the ground again. However, after a while of shaking, she was still able to stand tenaciously and did not fall down.

Everyone around the arena glanced at the girl, but they couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, she could see that her hair was messy, her beautiful face had become as pale as paper, covered with large beads of sweat, and there was a shocking trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

And her exposed jade necklace even showed signs of cracks, with streaks of blood faintly appearing. The originally pure white dress on her body was already in tatters, and her exposed delicate body was covered with astonishing... Yin Hong's blood kept flowing out of the wound.

She closed her eyes tightly, slightly opened her lips that had no trace of blood, and gasped for air. Her seductive breasts rose and fell violently as she breathed.

It’s so tragic!

"Sister, how are you?"

"Sister Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Ning and Xuan Lan in the crowd couldn't help but stood up when they saw Xiao Yan's appearance, and both shouted urgently.

Qin Yi beside them opened his mouth in shock when he saw Xiao Yan's appearance. In his heart, he felt a sincere admiration for Xiao Yan. Although this girl was usually elegant and gentle, her temper was... Amazing toughness.

He has played countless competitions since the beginning of Lingyu Sect's martial arts competition. He has never encountered such a tenacious contestant. He knows that he can't beat him, but he still wants to stand in the ring until his last breath!

He secretly breathed out, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to watch the battle silently.

On the silver field.

"Xiao Yan, you are still standing! How can you still be standing?"

Looking at the girl standing quietly in front of him, Hong Tianyang shouted, feeling shocked and annoyed in his heart. He did not expect that Xiao Yan had not fallen down after being beaten like this.

"Why do you just refuse to admit defeat? Why don't you want to marry me? Am I, Hong Tianyang, so unbearable in your eyes?"

Hong Tianyang roared, as the number one master of Da Chu and from a princely family, he usually had countless girls running towards his arms just by waving his hand.

However, Xiao Yan is not like this. She would rather die in battle than marry herself!

One can imagine how angry Hong Tianyang was at this time.

Indeed, Xiao Yan's internal organs and lungs had all been shattered by the powerful energy fluctuations from the blow just now. She could still stand here only because of her will.

She even clearly felt that the energy of life was rapidly withdrawing from her body.

Xiao Yan stood there quietly, the half-moon scimitar with a strong blue light floating silently behind her. Due to the serious injury, her spirit went into a trance and her body was shaky again.

She hurriedly shook her head to calm herself down and stabilize her shaky body.

The match was played like this, and the entire stadium was completely silent at this time. Everyone looked at the extremely tragic Xiao Yan in shock, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Xiao Yan did not answer Hong Tianyang's words and still stood there quietly.

When she gathered some strength, she slowly opened her closed eyes and looked at Hong Tianyang without blinking, her eyes sharp and contemptuous.

In "Qianlan Fantasy Jue", twelve moves have been played, and there is still one last move left. If the last move fails to defeat Hong Tianyang, the Silver War Flag will continue to be controlled by the Hong family.

As for his engagement with Hong Tianyang, it will never come true. Death in battle is the best outcome!

Fighting to die for the honor of the Xiao family is the best destination for you!

However, before the game, Qin Yi clearly told himself that the silver battle flag would eventually fall into the hands of the Xiao family!

She slowly turned her face and looked at Qin Yi in the crowd from a distance. A sad smile slowly appeared on her face as pale as paper: "Cousin, before the competition, you repeatedly emphasized that the final ownership of the silver flag will belong to you. This is our Xiao family. I know you are comforting me so that I can fight without fear. Thank you! But now it seems that my cousin will not be able to protect you in the future. Brother Xiao Ning and sister Xuanlan, You should take more care of him in the future, and cousin, you should also take care of yourself, practice diligently, and work hard to make yourself stronger."

Hearing these last words, Qin Yi's eyes became hot and he almost shed tears, and a deep warmth flowed through his heart.

"Sister Xiao Yan doesn't want it!"

"Sister, don't want it!"

Xuanlan and Xiao Ning shouted hurriedly.

don't want?

Xiao Yan has already thought about life and death, how could he not want it?

"Qian Lan Fantasy Jue - Thirteenth Form!"

She yelled angrily and executed her last move, which was also the strongest one. The slender half-moon scimitar formed a huge blue light that penetrated the sky, split the world, and roared away with a harsh sound of breaking through the sky. .

Xiao Yan gathered all the strength in his life to hit this blow, and the entire space of the Silver Arena was twisted strangely. The endless sword energy turned into a frenzy and violently impacted Hong Tianyang in front.

Still dozens of feet away, Hong Tianyang was hit by the sword energy and was forced to take a few steps back. The clothes on his body made a "ripping" sound, and in an instant, they became tattered, revealing a faint golden color. Yellow skin.

Seeing Xiao Yan desperately delivering his last blow, Hong Tianyang suddenly became furious. A touch of cruelty suddenly flashed across his eyes, and he roared: "Xiao Yan, you actually would rather die than surrender. Okay, I will grant you your wish. Just go away." Die!"

"Slaughtering Heaven Fist!"

His arm suddenly swelled to a full twenty times its original size. A golden light burst out loudly, and his huge body burst out. He punched out and hit the girl who had already reached the end of her strength.

"don't want!"

Xuan Lan and Xiao Ning exclaimed heartbreakingly at the same time, and a surge of sadness instantly appeared on their faces.

However.

Xiao Yan's figure suddenly disappeared, and Hong Tianyang's domineering punch hit the air, making a loud "pop" sound.

Um?

what happened?

Everyone around the arena was stunned and blinked in disbelief. <