Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1090 Bloodstained Friendship

Xiang Nan immediately fought with Hong'er.

The cheers and cheers were endless.

This Hong'er's kung fu was indeed beautiful. Her sword moved sideways and her moves were fierce.

Normally, swordsmen used swords, and they mainly majored in stabbing and hacking, but Hong'er mainly lifted, raised, hooked, and chopped.

As a result, if a person fought against a swordsman too many times, he would be caught off guard by an opponent like Hong'er and feel uncomfortable.

You clearly saw that her sword was stabbing at you, but she suddenly changed her stance and slanted it on your wrist.

However, it could be seen that this Hong'er was obviously arrogant and arrogant.

Her sword moves and moves were all life-threatening! He wished he could pierce through his opponent's heart, liver, and lungs as soon as they met.

"Alright!" An envoy from the Red Tassel Sect immediately cheered loudly.

Hearing this, Hong'er became even more spirited. Her tiny figure jumped up and down the arena, and she was inextricably linked to Xiang Nan!

The two swords crisscrossed each other. Sword shadows shone on the faces of the audience. The audience was so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe out.

However, Xiang Nan immediately discovered the problem.

He couldn't lose beautifully to this Hong'er, because Hong'er's sword moves were desperate! He completely ignored Xiang Nan and stabbed at his crotch, between his eyebrows, throat, and heart.

This kind of fighting method was extremely vicious. Xiang Nan was unable to block or dodge it. The more he dodged, the faster the other party chased after him. The more he blocked, the more vicious the other party became. He was simply risking his life.

There was usually only one way to deal with such a person, and that was to fight head-on. Whoever fought with the sword would be faster and more sly!

But if he really did, Xiang Nan would stab Hong'er to death.

Seeing Hong'er thrust her sword towards Xiang Nan's heart, Xiang Nan also found her flaw. If she slid her long sword against Hong'er's back, she would be able to hit her throat with her sword, but Xiang Nan could not.

He couldn't hide, he was forced to the edge of the arena, and he couldn't kill.

Xiang Nan calmed down and was relieved.

Chi!

Hong'er's sword instantly pierced through Xiang Nan's chest!

Rolling red blood flowed out from the edge of the sword, dyeing the arena red.

It was only an inch away! The blade of the sword was only an inch away from hitting the heart.

Xiang Nan's body softened and he knelt on one knee.

The cheers of the audience were unstoppable.

Because of Xiang Nan's "arrogant" performance, no one sympathized with him now.

Hong'er pulled out her sword excitedly.

The middle-aged man walked forward and said, "The winner of this match is …"

Clinker, after Hong'er pulled out her sword, it was time to end the match, but she suddenly chased after him and stabbed at the space between Xiang Nan's eyebrows!

This sword strike was clearly meant to kill Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan's eyes turned cold and he immediately tilted his head to dodge, while the sword edge cut a wound on his cheek.

Xiang Nan panted as he covered his chest and jumped three times in a row.

And that Hong'er had also chased after him three times, the sword pressing against his heart! The sword chased after his life!

"I lost!" Xiang Nan waved his hand and shouted.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Hong'er didn't seem to be able to relieve her anger. She still wanted to go up and make another sword attack, but now she didn't have the chance. She could only glared at Xiang Nan fiercely, then cupped her fists and faced the audience, excitedly accepting everyone's praise.

In the second match, he didn't give Xiang Nan a chance to catch his breath. That Qing'er won and fought against Xiang Nan.

This brat's moves and routine were exactly the same as Hong'er's. They were all so arrogant and domineering. Obviously, they were used to suppressing people of the same age.

As soon as she got up, Qing'er went to fight Xiang Nan head-on.

This kind of fighting style gave off a shameless feeling. It was as if you could kill him, but you were too soft-hearted to bear it. However, he didn't know how to appreciate it. He glared at you and rushed over. He had to kill you.

This method of fighting was extremely flawed, but it was also very dangerous.

The Red Tassel Sect envoys began to exclaim in alarm, constantly boasting about the martial arts' swordsmanship.

Xiang Nan was already injured, but after being chased like this, his body was incessantly cut open by Qing'er one after another.

"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Jun cried out sadly, "Stop fighting. I beg you, stop fighting. You can leave."

"Don't let me die of guilt."

Xiang Nan's entire body was covered in blood. He used his sword to support his body and lowered his head. The red blood dripped down the tip of his hair, but he smiled, "Whoosh … I'm not leaving … You're, you're my brother."

"If you … if you want to die, hu … I will die here with you."

The Red Tassel Sect envoy hurriedly asked Wu Delong, "Then why is Wu Jun pleading for Xiang Bei's mercy?"

Wu Delong snorted coldly, "It's Xiang Bei of the Primordial Chaos Sect who instigated Wu Jun to defect from the Wu Clan and join the Southern Domain!"

"That's why." The messenger nodded slightly, "I didn't expect that he would be such an ambitious thief!"

When Qing'er heard this, she was filled with righteous indignation, and her sword pierced through Xiang Nan's right leg.

Xiang Nan suddenly knelt down, his body heaving violently.

Qing'er stepped on Xiang Nan's back and said, "Thief! Today, I will take your life!"

"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Jun roared, "Hurry up and dodge! Hurry up and dodge!"

"Master!" Tu Yun did not know when he woke up, but the five-meter-tall werewolf was already crying until tears flowed down his face.

That Qing'er raised her sword high and pierced through Xiang Nan's back with one strike!

The snowy sword jumped out from Xiang Nan's chest and was dyed a shocking red.

This sword strike did not pierce Xiang Nan's heart!

He knew!

Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat. The two of them knew what Wu Delong had planned!

However, the other forty younger generations clearly didn't know the inside story.

"Humph!" Qing'er kicked Xiang Nan's back and pulled out her sword.

"Qing'er won this battle!" The middle-aged man walked up with a big appearance.

The applause at the scene was so loud that the sky was almost turned upside down.

The middle-aged man pretended to ask Xiang Nan, "Young Master Xiang Bei, our Wu Clan has no grievances or enmity with the Primordial Chaos Sect. If you don't want to injure your life in vain, you should give up."

"The Qingshan that you left behind is not afraid of no firewood. Why do you have to take action against my Wu Clan? Could this be your first battle in the Northern Domain?"

These people were shameless to such an extent, it was truly amazing.

However, when Xiang Nan saw Wu Delong's gaze, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's fight again!"

"Why?" A messenger from the Red Tassel Sect frowned and said, "You are also a disciple of a first-class sect. It's enough to make a fuss. There's no need to risk your life."

"The Wu Clan has a large number of people. I will give you a chance regardless of your past grudges. Why are you putting your nose on your face?"

"Haha! Hahahaha!" Xiang Nan leaned on his sword and laughed, "I just refuse to accept it! I, the fuck, will never yield to anyone!"

Looking at Xiang Nan like this, Xiao Jun and the others felt as if they were being gouged out by a knife.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Xiao Jun roared, "I'm willing to give my life in exchange for my brother Xiang Bei's life. Please let him go."

On one side was Xiang Nan, who was as close as a brother, and on the other side was his bloodline-related relatives.

Friendship and kinship, loyalty and Lund, how to choose.

Xiang Nan knelt on one knee and looked at Xiao Jun. He gritted his teeth and smiled, "If you live, I will live. If you die, I will die with you."

"Xiao Jun, I swore that as long as I still have the ability, I can't watch my brother die in front of me. Then I can only accompany you on your journey." action

"Looking forward to the next life, we will be able to live together as a family, and we will be flesh and blood together."

At this time, the last Martial Clan junior had already stepped forward.

He stepped on Xiang Nan's back, exposing Xiang Nan's head to the edge of the arena.

"Dog thief, go to hell!" That brat raised his sword high up in the air.

Xiang Nan was trampled on like a dog.

However, he was smiling, looking at Xiao Jun and Tu Yun. His face was covered in blood, and the blood filled his mouth.

Blood kept flowing down Xiang Nan's chin. He was already on the verge of death.

"Master!" Tu Yun was furious, "You son of a bitch! Back then, I was the one who bit your Wu Clan to death. If you have a grudge against me, don't touch my master!"