Chapter 45 Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (45)


Chapter 45: Cultivation of Immortality and Invincibility (45)

This time she angered both President Tianshan and the Medical Buddha Sect, and the trial turned into a massacre in full view of everyone.

At this time, Zhou Ye was restricted on both sides of the ring. The spiritual locks were slowly being stirred, and a sharp pain came from his left arm.

The sound of wailing came.

"Now you know the importance of invincible mode."

Zhou Ye had no expression on his face and looked at the two men on the left.

He grabbed her knife and even dared to pull her arm so hard.

For an instant, there was a faint red glow in the eyes, and the hand holding the handle of the knife turned over. In an instant, the big knife was pulled by the soul-binding lock. The two people on the left were overjoyed and immediately reached out to catch the big knife. handle.

With his left hand free, Zhou Ye suddenly turned around and rushed to the right!

There were exclamations in the audience.

They never expected that Zhou Ye could persist for so long under the attack of four strong men!

What is she going to do now?

The knife in her hand had been snatched away, but she rushed over. Without the weapon at her side, wasn't her move a naked court of death?

When Qin Yu saw this, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

She originally planned to give Zhou Ye a fatal blow at the last minute.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ye came forward to seek death.

He saw Zhou Ye clenching his hands into fists and rushing to the other side.

The two elders showed disdain and raised their hands to attack!

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

"Pfft——"

The sound of flesh and blood exploding directly dyed the white arena red.

Seeing this scene on the court, the audience fell into dead silence.

Zhou Ye bent over slightly, and the two elders in white standing in front of him had blood slowly appearing on their chests.

After the deathly silence, there was indescribable horror.

Zhou Ye pulled out his fist with an expressionless face, and blood dripped on the ground. The two people standing in front of him fell suddenly, and there was a black blood hole in their chests.

His blood-stained fist slowly rubbed his body. The strong smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Zhou Ye frowned indifferently and raised his eyes to the left.

The big sword was now stuck on the hard ring. Two elders at the seventh level took turns to try it, but it didn't move at all.

The broadsword seemed to have been embedded in the ground, and the black handle glowed with a simple yet mysterious luster in the sunlight.

Zhou Ye slowly raised his steps and walked towards his sword.

On the left, the elder who witnessed the tragic deaths of the other two people subconsciously raised his feet and stepped back.

In full view of everyone, Zhou Ye stretched out his blood-stained hand to hold the handle of the knife, and pulled it out effortlessly.

The sword embedded deep in the ground was pulled out inch by inch, and the two people on the opposite side retreated together again.

They only thought that Zhou Ye was so powerful and had nine points of credit for this artifact.

Now it seems that is not the case at all!

If he didn't use this knife, Zhou Ye's fists would be even more lethal!

It seems that the knife has become a burden to Zhou Ye.

Yao Wuxian was stunned by the bloody god of death in front of him.

In what life has he accumulated virtue to be able to embrace such a thick thigh in this life?

Zhou Ye felt a little relieved after killing, and finally remembered that there was such a thing as an antidote before Yao Wuxian was poisoned to death.

She raised her knife and pointed it at Yao Sui in the audience, her voice calm.

"Bring out the antidote, otherwise, I will kill your son next time."

Yao Sui stared hard at the woman in front of him who was full of sullen eyes, and then looked at Yao Wuheng who was still being stepped on by her, and growled in a low voice, almost gritting his teeth.

"Give her the medicine!"

The elder standing on the ring quickly took out a porcelain white bottle from the ring and threw it into Yao Wuxian's arms from a distance.

(End of chapter)

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