Warrior’s Promise

Chapter 94: Hand of death

The blood fluttered, and Shen Qing’s entire left arm was thrown high and crossed a beautiful arc, and the slamming sound fell to the ground.

This scene is similar to the original jade face Lang Jun.

what!

The screams of screaming resounded through the entire hall, and Shen Qing’s face was distorted and his figure exploded.

His half body has been stained with blood, he lost more than just an arm, but with half a shoulder.

If it wasn't for him at the crucial moment, he tried to reverse his body and was already split in half by a sword.

The Temple of Life and Death is one of the quiet.

Everyone is amazed.

Just engaged in the battle, there is no suspense in the battle, actually anyway, this change, Shen Qing actually was Sumo.

Li Feng and Niu Xiaohu were stunned. They never thought that Sumo’s strength was so strong.

The faces of Yan Qi and Feng Ziwei were instantly gloomy.

"waste!"

Yan Qi’s heart is dark, and Shen Qing can’t even deal with a Sumo. It’s really wasteful.

On the stage.

Shen Qing's face is full of pain, his face is stunned, and a lot of blood on his shoulders keeps spurting.

His breath is full of chaos, and his body is far away.

"Sumo, this is my big deal! Today's broken arm, I will return it!"

Shen Qing gritted his teeth, although his heart was extremely resentful, but he also knew his state at the moment, and could not fight any more.

Shen Qingyan, the murderous stare at Sumo, turned and wanted to go down the stage.

"I let you go?"

Indifferent sounds, Sumo figure flashed, and stopped the other side's way.

"Sumo, do you dare to kill me?" Shen Qing frowned and shouted.

"The temple of life and death, the battle of life and death, defeated, there must be consciousness of death."

Sumo is indifferent.

"Ha ha ha...!"

Shen Qing heard a loud laugh and said: "I am a member of the Tianmeng League. Do you want to kill me? Do you know how many Tianmeng people in the entire outer door? You know how many Tianmeng people are in this hall now. Do you actually threaten to kill me?"

Shen Qing looked disdainful, this battle of life and death, he wanted to kill Sumo.

But now that he has lost, he is not worried. In Fengling Island, who dares to kill Tianmeng?

If anyone really dares to do this, it is an enemy with Duan Jingtian, and the enemy of the entire Tianmeng, Shen Qing decided that Su Mo did not dare.

"Sumo, let go of Shen Qing, we will spare you this time!"

"Sumo, if you dare to kill Shen Qing, Fengling Island will have no place for you."

"Hey, I have always been the only person in the Tianmeng who killed others, whoever dares to kill me!"

"..."

Under the battle platform, dozens of Tianmeng members stood up and angered.

"Hey! Kill! Sumo, you'd better kill Shen Qing, so I don't have to deal with you, you will die without a place to die!"

Yan Qixin smiled in the heart.

Although Shen Qing did not kill Sumo and made him angry, if Sumo killed Shen Qing and became an enemy of the entire Tianmeng, it would be no different from the dead!

"Sumo, you take my empty spirits, grab my storage bag, and kill my strict family, I can let you live!"

Yan Qi’s heart is arrogant.

He already knows that his cousin Yan Xing was killed by Sumo.

At the beginning of Yan Xing's group of people, Sumo did not kill all of them, and one person fled.

In fact, when the Qingyuan trial was just finished, Yan Qi went to find his big brother and the inner disciple.

I want to let his eldest brother take the shot and forcefully kill Sumo.

As a distinguished inner disciple, Yanba is a breeze to kill a foreign disciple. Even if it is the top of Fengling Island, it will not punish an inner disciple for a foreign disciple.

However, Yan Qi not only did not get the help of his older brother, but was reprimanded by his older brother.

Yan Ba ​​only gave Yan Qi a sentence: "As a younger brother of my strict tyrants, if you can't even deal with a new priest like a ants, then you don't have to stay in Fengling Island, or go back to the family!"

Yan Qi helpless, had to find a way to deal with Sumo.

Fortunately, many Tianmen disciples of the outer door know that he is the brother of Yanba, so many people are willing to help him.

Shen Qing is one of them.

At this time, among the crowd, a white boy standing with a handsome man, the young man carrying a large white bow on his back, his body was tall and straight, and he was extraordinary.

"Sumo, the swordsman is a peerless peerless, unyielding, fearless, killing everything, hope you will not let me down!"

The white boy whispered to himself and looked at him.

On the stage.

Shen Qing sneered, proudly said: "Sumo, when I raise a good injury, we fight again, next time, I will not care more!"

Somo looked coldly at the opposite side of Shen Qing, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Tianmeng, really give you such a big enthusiasm?

The next moment, a glare of snow, like an aurora flying out of the sky.

Hey!

The cold light is hidden, a sword seals the throat!

boom!

Shen Qing’s body fell on the stage, and his eyes were round and round, and he died.

Quiet!

The dead silence in the temple of life and death!

Everyone has big eyes, incredulously watching the tall figure on the battle platform.

Really killed!

Tianmeng member Shen Qing, dead!

"court death!"

After a short while, the hall suddenly burst into anger.

A large number of members of the Tianmeng team were flushed and angered.

When they really face, Sumo killed Shen Qing, this is not to put them in the eyes, do not put Tianmeng in the eyes.

"I am coming to fight with you!"

A young man in a black dress with a cold face swept his body and stepped onto the battle platform.

"It’s Ding Tao’s brother!"

"Ding Tao’s strength is not weak, and he will be able to kill Sumo."

Seeing the black youth who stepped on the battle platform, everyone talked about it.

"You are not my opponent, but also want to die?"

Somo looked coldly at the youth in black, and this talented spirit was in the peak of the three peaks, and actually wanted to fight with himself.

"Hey! Don't say a lot! You are in the same area, and you dare to say that I am not your opponent?"

Ding Tao’s face was murderous, and he said coldly: “If it’s not Shen Qing’s brother, how can you win him!”

"Then you shot it!"

Sumo shook his head, and since the other party was looking for death, he had nothing to say.

"Wu Hun, Ghost Hand!"

Ding Tao did not despise Sumo, suddenly released his own martial arts, a dark palm of the hand, shining seven yellow halo, suspended.

This palm of the hand is martial, sinister, like the claws of hell.

Sumo's eyebrows were picked, and he was the first to see the strange martial arts.

"Dead!"

Ding Tao screamed, the martial arts flickered, the palms flipped, and a black giant palm with a smoldering scent.

"Hand of death!"

The black palm brought up the boundless wind, smashed and smashed, pressing to Sumo.

Sumo was amazed, no wonder this person has such confidence, dare to go to the platform, the original strength is extraordinary.

This person's strength is estimated to be twice as powerful as the Goshawk of the Double Eagle.

However, even so, it is still not enough.

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