Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1018: Death
On Fang Yuβs wrist, a dragon-shaped mark.
It flickered with light!
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The Dragon Roar Sword responded to the summon and flew back into Fang Yuβs hand.
Bam!
Blocked all the excess Gang Qi.
"Zhou Qirong! Nowβs the chance, make your move quickly!" Yang Qiu said in a deep voice.
But Zhou Qirong couldnβt hear Yang Qiuβs words.
In his mind, the words of Zhou King echoed continuously.
The person before him is a lucky star for the Great Zhou Royal Family!
Even with immense hatred, Zhou Qirong had to suppress it forcefully.
There was no way he could strike!
"Zhou Qirong!" Yang Qiuβs voice contained Inner Essence. This powerful Inner Essence reverberated all around.
Zhou Qirong trembled all over, snapping back to his senses.
His face still showed shock.
Following shortly.
Zhou Qirong activated the Eight-foot Snake Spear in his hand.
Its entire body radiated a strong red light.
Buzz, buzz buzzβ
Seeing this scene.
Yang Qiu couldnβt help but nod with satisfaction: "You should have done this earlier! Let it burn... your Artifact Spirit will be proud and honored by your choice! You will feel proud of what youβve done today... The Yang Clan will also remember your choice! Sacrifice an Artifact Spirit to fulfill two great tribes!"
Indeed.
Zhou Qirong completely ignited the Holy Artifact in his hand.
Fang Yu sensed the danger coming from that Holy Artifact.
He was slightly startled and smiled, saying:
"Why bother? This old thing is using you, and youβve fallen for it... I did kill Zhou Tianshuo from your Great Zhou Royal Family. But he was the first to steal from my Dragon Clan. According to my Dragon Clanβs rules, not even your Great Zhou Royal Family is exempted."
Zhou Qirong remained silent.
Continuing to burn the Artifact Spirit.
A subtle change appeared on his face.
It was a look of facing death fearlessly!
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
"Do you really want a life-and-death struggle? Donβt forget... my weapon is an Immortal Spiritual Artifact! I also have a Qi Sea! Whether itβs burning the Artifact Spirit or burning the Qi Sea! Iβm confident I can kill you all!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Yang Qiuβs eyes shifted slightly.
Fang Yuβs words had to make him a bit worried.
A cornered dog will leap over a wall.
No one can guarantee that Fang Yu wonβt do that!
However, Yang Qiu still said:
"Kid, you have weapons, but do you think I donβt?"
This was clearly a threat.
Who wouldnβt sacrifice an Artifact Spirit?
Zhou Qirong slowly lifted his hand, saying: "Yang Lao, thereβs no need for you to make a move!"
He raised the Eight-foot Snake Spear.
The flames twirled like a fiery tongue, spiraling and winding.
Growing more and more intense.
"Very good!" Yang Qiu praised, looking at the power burned from the Artifact Spirit, exceeding expectations, giving him a lot of confidence.
So then.
Zhou Qirong took step by step forward.
The Eight-foot Snake Spear in his hand slowly danced.
Whoosh.
Whoosh.
Whistling through the wind!
Boom!
A stomp on the ground.
The earth trembled.
Fang Yu flipped his palm, sending Xu Zhaopei to a safe range. The soft Gang Qi combined with the spiritual will level was enough to support and send the girl Xu Zhaopeiβs weight.
Immediately, his wrist turned again.
The Dragon Roar Sword buzzed continuously.
"Since youβre seeking death... donβt blame me then..." Fang Yuβs gaze deepened, and the Dragon Roar Sword slashed in the fingerβs direction.
Swoosh!
The finger slid from the swordβs tip to the swordβs tail...
This is Essence Blood!
As Fang Yu offered Essence Blood, the undigested Secret Realm energy in his chest surged once more.
Fang Yu smiled slightly and said, "At the critical moment, itβs still up to you!"
Directly ahead...
The Holy Artifact in Zhou Qirongβs hand reached the peak of its burning, nearly a desperate strike!
The Artifact Spirit completely ignited.
Henceforth, Zhou Qirongβs weapon would become an ordinary weapon, losing the Artifact Spirit meant it was downgraded.
And it would never upgrade again!
"Ten Sun Sky Net!"
Whoosh!
Like the dazzling light of a Wind and Fire Wheel, spinning rapidly, like the sun.
Yang Qiu nodded again in satisfaction and said: "Very good! To go all out on the first strike, not only fully burning the Artifact Spirit but also executing your Great Zhou Royal Familyβs trump combat skill!"
Zhou Qirongβs face was serious, holding the spear as if it had ten images appearing.
This was much like the Ten Layer Battle Skill.
Just as the Ten Sun Sky Net spread across the sky.
Fang Yu also prepared fully.
This battle, he couldnβt lose!
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The spear spun, descending from the sky.
Just as everyone watched the light rapidly descend from above.
They suddenly realized, the direction was slightly off!
Yang Qiu felt odd too, but when the light appeared before him, he realized... the Ten Sun Sky Net wasnβt aimed at Fang Yu, but at himself!
The crowd suddenly understood.
The person Zhou Qirong wanted to kill wasnβt Fang Yu, butβYang Qiu!
He wanted to kill Void Saint Yang Qiu!
"Zhou Qirong! How dare you!"
Boom!
The Ten Sun Sky Net fell, directly slamming Yang Qiu into the ground.
Fang Yu was stunned at the spot.
The move he was ready to sacrifice Essence Blood to defend against turned out to be aimed at Yang Qiu!
This is...
Fang Yu looked puzzled.
On the other side.
Ye Wenjunβs strikes were fierce, a Gang Qi blast knocked Yang Wen flying!
Pfft! Spitting a mouthful of blood.
Ye Wenjun emerged victorious!
It seemed, the outcome was decided.
The scene also quieted down.
Everyone was stunned in place, shocked and surprised by this sudden turn of events.
Suddenly.
Zhou Qirong approached Fang Yu, kneeling on one knee, saying: "Mr. Fang, please forgive me... My previous offense was wrong, terribly wrong!"
Saying this, he heavily kowtowed to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu was completely bewildered.
Everyone present was completely bewildered too.
Why suddenly kowtow to Fang Yu?
Fang Yu, holding the Dragon Roar Sword, still exuded an imposing aura, truly awkward and bewildered.
"Fine, then Iβll kill you!" Fang Yu sneered, raising the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand.
Zhou Qirong paused.
After thinking for a moment, he still cupped his hands and said: "If you insist on killing me, I have no complaints... But please, after killing me, visit the Great Zhou Royal Family once! My Great Zhou Royal Family cannot do without you!"
Fang Yu was utterly confused, but the sword in his hand didnβt stop.
A sword thrust out.
Zhou Qirong unexpectedly closed his eyes.
Whoosh.
One move finished.
Hmm?
Nothing?
Zhou Qirong slowly opened his eyes, touched his chest, and found nothing wrong. He quickly turned to look and saw the Dragon Roar Sword embedded in Yang Qiuβs heart.
Fang Yu said:
"After all, dealing with a Void Saint level expert, knowing he could have used the Qi Sea to protect his Inner Core, this sword is needed to definitely take his life!"
Brushing away the dust.
Zhou Qirong saw Yang Qiuβs wide-open eyes, full of bloodlines and unwillingness...
Zhou Qirong patted his chest with lingering fear.
What a close call.
If not for this sword ending Yang Qiu.
Yang Qiu could have secretly regained his strength in this pit, whether burning the Artifact Spirit or Qi Sea, this Void Saint level of anger, none present could withstand!
Not far awayβ
Yang Wen saw this scene.
And roared!
"No! No, noβ
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