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Chapter 692 defeat

Huhuhu...

A gust of wind blew by, and the smoke and dust on the ring subsided. Long Yang was now standing on the ring holding the Red Sky Sword, his skin showing an unnatural rosy color, as if it had been cooked.

However, Long Yang was not unconscious at this time. After using Zhu Rong many times, Long Yang had already gained a certain degree of control over Zhu Rong, preventing him from being seriously injured and unconscious like in the cave fire forest.

At this time, Long Yang was barely standing, but his body was very unstable and teetering.

At this time, Cao Yijun was also extremely miserable. Lu Bu was blown away by the explosion and only half of his head, one arm, and most of his body were swallowed up by the flames and disappeared. Lu Bu was injured like this, and the violent backlash caused

Cao Yijun kept vomiting blood. At this time, he was holding Fang Tian Huaji, looking like he had lost too much blood.

"I'll go, it's too tragic, it's really life-threatening."

"Yes, yes, it's so cruel and inhumane."

"What is the grudge between these two people? Do they need to come forward and look like they will fight to the death?"

"What grudges are there? Brother, are you new here? Didn't you watch the battle for the top ten?"

"Something happened that day. When I rushed over, the game was already over."

"Well, let me tell you, the hatred between Long Yang and Cao Yijun is huge..."



The audience was talking about it. At this time, Yu Hanyue's eyes in the front row were red. Looking at Long Yang's stubborn look, Yu Hanyue shed tears of distress.

"Long Yang is enough. I don't want you to bleed for me. Long Yang is enough."

Yu Hanyue muttered in a low voice, but Yu Hanyue did not dare to shout out, because Yu Hanyue knew that Long Yang was fighting so hard for himself, and if he shouted out, it would chill Long Yang's heart.

"Cough, cough, cough... that's enough." Cao Yijun coughed out a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Bu, who was extremely miserable after being bombed, smiled even more happily, and mocked Lu Bu: "Haha

Haha... Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, you too have today."

Lu Bu moved his body at this time, and then lines of tender flesh sprouts appeared on Lu Bu's body, starting to build up Lu Bu's body bit by bit.

Slowly, Lu Bu's body was rebuilt, but the overall color was much darker. It could be seen that although Lu Bu had recovered his body, the consumption of his soul power was still very obvious.

Lu Bu was ridiculed by Cao Yijun and was instantly furious. He looked at Cao Yijun and shouted: "How dare you, an ignorant junior, laugh at me, ah ah ah ah..."

"Okay, stop yelling and come back to me."

Cao Yijun said something and directly used magic to take Lu Bu back into his body to suppress him.

Lu Bu was taken back, and Cao Yijun's face looked much better. At this time, Cao Yijun raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji and pointed it at Long Yang and said: "Your moves are done, then it's mine."

After Cao Yijun finished speaking, the next moment he dragged Fang Tian's painted halberd towards Longyang.

At this time, Long Yang was holding the Chixiao Sword and trying hard to move himself, but the negative effect brought by Zhu Rong was too strong. At this time, Long Yang couldn't move even if he wanted to. In desperation, Long Yang could only watch Cao Yijun dragging him.

He drew his halberd with Fang Tian to kill him.

"Long Yang, don't you want me to pay with blood? Don't you want me to pay the price? I'm right here, come on, come and beat me!"

Cao Yijun stood in front of Long Yang and shouted arrogantly at Long Yang.

After hearing Cao Yijun's screams, Long Yang clenched his silver teeth and tried hard to stand up and give Cao Yijun a blow, but Long Yang sadly found that he couldn't do it and couldn't even move.

"What? You can't move? Hahaha...Are you unwilling or sad? But what's the use of all this? You are just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"

When Cao Yijun said this, he immediately smiled when he saw Long Yang's unyielding expression, and then waved Fang Tian Hua Ji, and Fang Tian Hua Ji hit Long Yang in the stomach.

puff……

Long Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was knocked away and fell to the ground with a thud.

Bang, bang, bang...

The Scarlet Sky Sword fell to the ground. Long Yang was now so weak that he could not even hold the Scarlet Sky Sword. You must know that Long Yang is Maoshan Senior Brother and a top swordsman. As a swordsman, losing his sword has always been regarded as the greatest shame.

Therefore, Long Yang couldn't even hold the Chixiao Sword, which only shows that Long Yang really has no ability to resist anymore.

"Long Yang..."

Seeing Long Yang being knocked out, Yu Hanyue could no longer hold back and screamed in pain, then rushed onto the ring.

At this time, Long Qian, who had been standing by, grabbed Yu Hanyue's shoulders and said, "Hanyue, calm down. Uncle Cangbai will not let you go up until the game is over."

"But Long Yang no longer has the ability to fight. From now on, Long Yang will only be abused. No, I want to save Long Yang. I can't let Long Yang get hurt again."

Yu Hanyue looked at Long Yang on the ring and shouted anxiously. She really couldn't bear to see her beloved get hurt, bleed, or even lose his life in front of her.

Long Yang fell to the ground, and the severe pain made Long Yang curl up like a prawn.

At this time, Cao Yijun dragged Fang Tian's painted halberd towards Longyang again. Fang Tian's painted halberd clattered on the ring, leaving traces on the ring.

Arriving in front of Long Yang, Cao Yijun saw the Chixiao Sword on the ground and bent down to pick it up.

Hee hee hee…

"Oh, hoo hoo hoo..."

Cao Yijun went to pick up the Chixiao Sword, and instantly there was a sound of barbecue in his palm. Cao Yijun felt the pain and immediately let go of the Chixiao Sword, blowing into his palm. He never thought that the temperature of the Chixiao Sword would be so high.

A red hot soldering iron is much hotter.

Cao Yijun let go of the Scarlet Sky Sword and let his palm cool down. At this time, Long Yang was lying on the ground, looking at Cao Yijun and sneered: "The Scarlet Sky Sword recognizes its master, you can't hold it."

After hearing this, Cao Yijun sneered and said: "What a broken sword, I'll screw you."

Cao Yijun said something, and the Chixiao Sword on the ground was immediately knocked away.

The sound stuck directly on the edge of the ring. At this time, Cao Yijun came to Long Yang and said expressionlessly: "Long Yang, aren't you awesome? Get up, get up and fight with me."

Cao Yijun roared, then kicked Long Yang away. Long Yang was kicked three meters away before he stopped.

The injuries on his body became more serious. Cao Yijun didn't give up at this time. He followed a few steps and came to Long Yang, punching and kicking him.

"Don't you want me to pay for it with blood? I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight..."

"Stop him quickly, stop him quickly...Long Yang...Long Yang..."

Yu Hanyue looked at Long Yang being beaten on the ring and immediately cried and screamed.

Liu Tianqi couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and walked towards the ring.
Chapter completed!
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