A game of life and death has begun.
The outcome is discussed in the arena, and life and death are discussed in the arena.
However, although Zhao Yufan agreed to play the game, he did not feel that the game was fair.
He glanced at Yu Min lightly and said, "You don't have enough life."
Hearing this, everyone looked stunned.
After thinking about it carefully, they felt that what Zhao Yufan said was reasonable.
Zhao Yufan's life was indeed more precious and valuable than Yu Min's.
"My life is not enough."
Yu Min's clenched fists had bulging veins, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"I am a member of the Yu family.
My identity alone is worth more than your life."
However, Zhao Yufan suddenly said something that left Yu Min speechless.
"Do you still have an identity?"
At this time, Lin Hu hesitated for a moment, took half a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Add my life."
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to Lin Hu.
They couldn't help but whisper when they saw Lin Hu's calm expression and frightened expression.
Zhao Yufan looked at the ring, touched his chin, and asked calmly: "Do you dare?"
Before Lin Hu could say anything, Yu Min had already spoken: "If we lose, I will kill Lin Hu and die in front of you."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Hu was so frightened that he took a few steps back, regretting forcibly speaking out.
But if he changed his mind at this moment, he would be known as greedy for life and afraid of death, and would become the laughing stock of everyone.
He would never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.
In desperation, , he could only look around secretly, looking for terrain that was favorable to him.
If he really lost, he could evacuate immediately.
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Yufan showed a helpless smile.
Originally, he wanted to make things difficult for Yu Min and make him retreat, but he didn't know that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and wanted to help Yu Min.
After looking at Han Bingyue on the stage, he waved and said, "Okay."
When Yu Min heard this, he smiled wildly.
Victory or defeat depended on this.
If he lost, he wouldn't have to live anymore.
Since the death of his father in Hengshan, he has had no support, and now he has lost all his wealth and has nothing.
With nothing to worry about, he just wants to fight to the death with Zhao Yufan.
The game officially begins.
Bingyue's black and white swords exuded a chill, and the bone-chilling chill almost froze the arena.
A thin layer of ice spread around, and the air currents in the air were extremely cold.
Liu Sishi's sword was still very domineering, but due to the cold air, there were faint signs of defeat.
Seeing this scene, Lin Hu shrank his head in fear and looked around with stern eyebrows, observing the most advantageous escape route.
"Your uncle, Lin Hu, I have been keeping an eye on you.
Don't even think about running away," Mo Qi shouted with a sinister smile.
When he shouted, many people immediately looked at Lin Hu who looked embarrassed.
At this moment, a reverse change occurred in the arena.
Liu Sishi, who was originally at a disadvantage, took some kind of elixir and his strength suddenly increased.
On the other hand, Han Bingyue seemed to be feeling unwell, and her eyebrows were furrowed.
Under the ring, Zhao Yufan's face grew colder, and a horrifying murderous aura spread to the surroundings.
His sharp eyes swept over the people, and finally his eyes fell on Ma Santong who was watching in the distance.
Ma Santong stared at Zhao Yufan coldly, his thick lips parted, showing a sly smile.
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In an instant, Zhao Yufan thought of a possibility.
Maybe Ma Santong found Zhao Ziyue last night and asked for a pill.
Then Ma Santong gave the pill to Liu Sishi, asking Liu Sishi to defeat Han Bingyue, and asked Yu Min to make a huge gamble to gamble his life.
So as to kill him.
Seeing the murderous aura raging around Zhao Yufan, Canyue and others were worried that he would reveal his Eyes of Chaos, so they immediately moved forward to stop him.
"I'm going to die," Canyue scolded, waking up Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan turned to look at the few people, his murderous aura gradually subsided, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he ordered in a gloomy voice with a hint of chill: "You guys help me keep an eye on Yu Min, Lin Hu, and Zhao Ziyue, and let Elder Wan Kexin Help me keep an eye on Ma Santong.”
Lin Yu heard this and asked, "Do you suspect that they planned it?"
Nodding slightly, Zhao Yufan's tone was gloomy and cold, and he murmured coldly: "Someone wants to die."
Suddenly, a series of explosions erupted from the arena, and Zhao Yufan and others looked towards the arena.
After the smoke and dust cleared, Han Bingyue's white clothes on the ring were still stained with stains.
A few drops of blood soaked in the snow-white clothes, like blooming flowers.
Others looked normal when they saw the drops of blood, but the expressions of Zhao Yufan and others changed drastically.
A cold air enveloped their whole bodies, and the killing intent almost made everyone nearby tremble.
Perhaps because they have been together with Zhao Yufan for too long, Canyue and the others seem to have become like him.
As long as the people around them are injured, they will become extremely angry, as if the injured person is themselves.
"His uncle, Liu Sishi, is an ungrateful villain.
After all, we gave him the fruit, but he was so unkind and hurt Bingyue.
We don't have to be polite when we meet him in the future."
Listening to Mo Qi's words, Zhao Yufan and others nodded, and Canyue said sternly: "If I meet him in the ring, I will make him pay the price."
"Protect yourself," Zhao Yufan glanced at Cangyue and said calmly.
The black gauze covered Canyue's angry face, but it could not hide his angry eyes, "Zhao Yufan, what do you mean?"
After glancing at Zang Yue lightly, Zhao Yufan replied matter-of-factly: "I care about you."
"Are you mocking me for not being Liu Sishi's opponent?"
"You are no match for him."
"You bastard" Zangetsu was angry.
Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and responded angrily: "You are the bastard."
Seeing Can Yue draw his sword, Tie Yunshan and Mo Qi quickly stopped Can Yue and kept comforting him.
At this time, Han Bingyue's expression on the ring became even colder.
Liu Sishi's knife was like a strong flame, but it could not burn away the bone-chilling chill.
Suddenly, Han Bingyue's two swords joined together and thrust out a sword.
The sword light enveloped the arena, and the raging cold spread, freezing the land for thousands of meters.
Seeing Han Bingyue draw his sword, Zhao Yufan no longer looked at the ring, but stared at Yu Min, and said calmly: "The victory or defeat has been decided by Min and Lin Hu, what do you have to say?"
Lin Hu was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without even having time to see the final result.
Yu Min's face was pale, his pupils were tightly constricted, and he placed his last hope on the ring.
Everyone was surprised by Zhao Yufan's confidence, and even more surprised by his judgment.
Han Bingyue really won.
At the moment Han Bing Yue won, the scene was completely boiling.
At that moment, the Qinglan Sect disciples cheered.
At that moment, Liu Sishi left sadly.
At that moment, Zhao Yufan and others smiled, while Yu Min and Lin Hu lost all hope.
Yu Min barely supported his body from falling, slowly drew out his sword, and looked at Lin Hu with empty eyes.
Lin Hu failed to escape and was intercepted by the masters of Qinglan Sect.
Everyone is watching Yu Min and Lin Hu, waiting for their last fight.
No one knows what they will choose.
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