Mortal bone

<header>Chapter 328, third round, Senior Sister Jiang Zhi's voice</header><article>The flying sword, which was originally at least one foot above the ground, suddenly sank, and was no more than ten feet above the ground.

As for Jiang Zhi herself, her body also sank suddenly, as if an unbearable burden was suddenly placed on her shoulders, her back suddenly leaned forward, and she almost fell to the ground.

Then, she seemed to be in a tug of war with something.

He straightened his body again and again, and was bent again and again.

During this process, because her skin was too tight, some places even cracked, and the oozing blood turned into blood beads, mixed with sweat, and slid down from her forehead, cheeks, and arms one by one.

At the same time, the bones all over her body made a "click" sound when she stood up again and again.

Just listening to the sound makes people feel a sense of scalp tightness.

But even so, Jiang Zhi's usually gentle apricot eyes were still full of determination at this moment.

At least you can't see the slightest sign of retreat from her eyes.

And her voice is also the same——

"Uh...Jiang Zhi...you are a big sister..."

"Jiang Zhi... all these years... how do you look like a senior sister?"

"Jiang Zhi... all these years... when the younger brothers and sisters were being bullied... where were you?"

"When the fourth junior brother was seriously injured by the sword ghost... where were you?"

"When the second junior brother was trapped in the Thousand Buddha Kingdom... where were you?"

"Jiang Zhi...this time...you must act like a big sister...Even if there is only a glimmer of hope...you must win...the chance to ask the master..."

"Jiang Zhi...you...can't...fall down..."

Xu Taiping who silently listened to and watched all this, although his face was expressionless.

But the hand he was holding the handle of the knife had already torn the flesh of the palm because of too much force, and the blood was all over the knife.

As for the Water Cutting Knife, as if sensing his intentions, it kept making a trembling sound like "the roar of a wild beast".

At this moment, Jiang Zhi suddenly raised her head and roared:

"Jiang Zhi, stand up straight for me!..."

Amidst the roar, her body straightened suddenly.

For a moment, that thin but tall and straight heroic figure gave everyone an indescribable sense of oppression.

When the bloody clothes were blown up by the strong wind, it made the eldest sister look like a lingxiao flower standing proudly in the wind and rain.

This scene.

Even the disciple who has prejudice against Qifeng can't help but admire from the bottom of his heart, he is worthy of being the former Qingxuan sword leader, and he is worthy of being the senior sister of Qifeng!

"Black Dragon...elder...disciple, it's...prepared...please hang up all the weights..."

Jiang Zhi turned her head to look at Elder Heilong, and said expressionlessly.

"all?"

Elder Heilong felt sorry for the girl he had watched grow up.

"all!"

Jiang Zhichong grinned at Elder Black Dragon.

This smile moved Elder Black Dragon a little.

After a moment of silence, he nodded silently, then flicked his sleeves violently, and hung the remaining two thousand and one kilograms of boat iron on Jiang Zhi's flying sword.

"boom!……"

The moment the boat was hung on the iron, it seemed that in order to resist the pain of the soul cry, the fluctuations in the breath around Jiang Zhi's body suddenly exploded.

But even so, she still couldn't resist, and with a "plop", she fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Jiang Zhi's flying sword also fell straight down with a "buzz".

"ended……"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linglong, who was standing on the other side of Xu Taiping, hugged Xu Taiping's arm tightly with her hands, and murmured unwillingly.

On the other hand, Xu Taiping looked at Jiang Zhi who was lying on the stage with a moved face.

What moved him was naturally not the scene of the big sister Jiang Zhi falling to the ground, but the strong belief revealed from her heart at this moment——

"It's not over, it's not over, it's not over!"

Almost at the moment when Feijian was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Zhi, whose whole body was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her white and slender arm, and slammed it hard on the ground.

"boom!"

This punch made the ground tremble suddenly, and her flying sword that was about to hit the ground suddenly stopped falling with a "clang".

At this time, the flying sword was less than two feet away from the ground.

"boom!"

At this time, Jiang Zhi, who was lying on the ground, punched the ground again.

Afterwards, she yelled vigorously in a voice that seemed to be sobbing: "It's not over!"

Then, she punched down again with a "bang".

Immediately, the flying sword that was about to fall to the ground also uttered a "roaring" sword cry, and suddenly rose ten feet high.

Then, everyone could only see Jiang Zhi lying on the ground, murmuring "There is no end" in a sobbing tone, and hammering the ground with her thin fist.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Amidst the sound of hammering, the flying sword raised step by step, flew to the cliff, and carved a series of beautiful characters on the cliff.

Everyone was silent.

Only the sound of Jiang Zhi's fist hammering the ground, and her uncontrollable whimpering and crying because of the pain of soul cry were left in the audience.

The Qifeng disciples have never seen such a fragile elder sister, nor have they seen such a strong elder sister.

And Xu Taiping, who can read the voice of the elder sister, is far more shocked than everyone present at the moment.

Because he can no longer hear the voice of the elder sister.

In other words, at the moment when she fell to the ground, the elder sister Jiang Zhi had passed out.

At this moment, she is only relying on her strong belief and instinct to fend off the sword.

Hearing the sound of hammering, and looking at the big sister's fist that was already bloody, Xu Taiping suddenly heard the sound of a sword in his heart.

At the same time, the rusty lion that he had raised in the iron gourd for seven years was also roaring.

It was as if it was singing in unison with the hammering sound of the elder sister.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Xu Taiping's mind:

"My sword is ready to be drawn."

And at the same time that he had this idea, there was a burst of cheers and applause from the stands of Yunlou all around.

Looking up, I saw that the flying sword of the elder sister had already been engraved.