Chapter 2263 I have not died! 第2263章我还没死！ After a blade, not only both sides sweat all over the body, the blood also emerges from the respective wound. 一刀之后,双方不仅遍体大汗,鲜血也从各自的伤口涌现出来。 Xiao Zheng at this moment not only does not have is slightly timid, on the contrary, above that fierce face, is revealed unexpectedly inconceivable cruel sneers: „Comes a blade again?” 萧正此刻非但没有丝毫的胆怯,相反,那狰狞的脸庞之上,竟是不可思议地显露出残忍的冷笑:“再来一刀？” Buzz! 嗡！ does not have hesitates slightly, Xiao Zheng raises the blade to fight again. 没有丝毫的迟疑,萧正提刀再战。 this blade, the Xiao Zheng movement is swifter more and violent. even more wants to kill Zhao Yin at the scene. 这一刀,萧正动作更为迅猛。更加的欲将赵寅当场击毙。 Xiao Zheng is fearless, similarly also aroused Zhao Yin infinite war intent. 萧正的无所畏惧,同样也是激起了赵寅的无穷战意。 He is very clear, this fight has no alternative but to hit, cannot retrocede. Hits, possibly the also survival opportunity, also wins the opportunity. The retreat, the only fate was divided by a Xiao Zheng blade. 他很清楚,这一仗不能不打,也不能后退。打,可能还有生存的机会,还有赢的机会。后退,唯一的下场就是被萧正一刀劈死。 Things have gotten to this point, Zhao Yin must put out a strongest blade, attacks the Xiao Zheng fatal spot. 事已至此,赵寅必须拿出最强势的一刀,来攻击萧正的致命部位。 Pū! 扑哧！ Two people were a blade cut in mutually body. Although the most critical moment was avoiding the mortal wound. Actually also left behind long mouth. 二人又是一刀砍在了相互的身上。虽然都在最紧要的关头避开了致命伤。却也留下了一条长长的口子。 This moment they, seem like by no means to seem like most powerful powerhouse at the mutual duel, but is two boorish fellows, two no technique content butchers are disputing. 此刻的他们,看起来并不像是最强大的强者在互相决斗,而是两个莽夫,两个没什么技术含量的屠夫在较量。 But only Old Monk knows, even he enters the arena at this moment, possibly still was been spirited by war intent, the whole body muscle ties tight the pinnacle, responded that the nerve was raised a Zhao Yin blade to divide by the limit. 但只有老和尚知道,就算他此刻进场,可能也只有被战意昂扬,浑身肌肉紧绷到极致,反应神经被极限拔高的赵寅一刀劈死。 Old Monk knows similarly, tactical situation really already comes to an end. 老和尚同样知道,战况真的已经接近尾声。 These two people, will die inevitably at least one person in this battle. 这二人,势必会在这一战中死亡至少一人。 jade and stone burn together? 玉石俱焚？ It is not does not have this possibility. 不是没有这个可能。 By Xiao Zheng and Zhao Yin strength, they have enormous to grasp in the final moment draw the opposite party to front the back. All these all, may have . Also is to make Ye Yuhua and Old Monk extremely anxious . 以萧正和赵寅的实力来说,他们有极大的把握在最后关头拉对方垫背。这一切的一切,都是有可能发生的。也是令叶玉华和老和尚极其紧张的。 They know, Xiao Zheng to the present, still does not have must win the assurance even. 他们知道,萧正就算到了现在,也没有必胜的把握。 But Xiao Zheng and Zhao Yin know that who can defeat the opponent? 而萧正和赵寅知道谁能战胜对手吗？ Tick-tock. 滴答。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 Two people of body are dripping crazily the blood, the complexion is one by one pale. 二人的身上疯狂淌着鲜血,脸色一个比一个苍白。 Zhao Yin is old, his God Level powerhouse, in endurance, is still inferior to Xiao Zheng even absolutely. 赵寅毕竟年事已高,他就算是神级强者,在耐力方面,也绝对是不如萧正的。 But reviews Xiao Zheng. Although his scar all over the body, on the forehead seeps out the cold sweat unceasingly. This manifested the Xiao Zheng already quick physical ability to overdraw very much intuitively. 而反观萧正。虽然他遍体伤痕,额头上不断渗出冷汗。这很直观地体现出萧正已经快体能透支了。 Even he so. Let alone Zhao Yin? 连他都如此。何况赵寅？ Is more than half hour fierce battle, already exhausts these two top powerhouse mental efforts early. But they are gathering the strength. Gathers the last strength. 长达半个多钟头的恶战,早已经将这两个顶级强者的心力耗尽。但他们均是在蓄力。蓄最后一丝的力量。 last PK, will soon perform. 最后的pk,即将上演。 last wins cross the hands behind the back, soon to spelling will be born in this time. 最后的负手,也即将在这一次对拼中诞生。 Xiao Zheng deeply attracts cold qi. On the unemotional face flashes before together chilly intent suddenly. 萧正深吸一口冷气。面无表情的脸庞上忽然闪现一道寒意。 Whiz! 嗖！ He gathers the strength to send, an ejection dives. 他蓄力而发,一个弹射俯冲上去。 Meanwhile, Zhao Yin also draws a sword to go forward. Scarlet double eyes contains killing intent. 与此同时,赵寅也拔刀上前。赤红的双目中蕴含着杀意。 Clang! 铿！ Two people of knife points bump, rub the fierce flame. Both sides wrist also feels as if to explode the general severe pain. 二人刀锋相碰,摩擦出剧烈的火光。双方的手腕也感受到仿佛爆炸般的剧痛。 But in this flash, the Xiao Zheng left hand finds out swiftly, grasps toward the Zhao Yin chest. 可就在这一瞬间,萧正左手倏然探出,直直地朝赵寅胸膛抓去。 Bang! 砰！ Dragon Claw this grasps, not only caused heavy losses to the Zhao Yin chest. Was assumes the eagle claw to catch the Zhao Yin collar. 龙手这一抓,非但重创了赵寅的胸膛。更是呈鹰爪擒住了赵寅的衣领。 Hey! 嘿！ Accurate the shoulder has most also fallen simply, Xiao Zheng throws Zhao Yin. But at the same time, the person in airborne Zhao Yin also horizontal blade one stroke, leaves behind a deeply cutting edge in the Xiao Zheng back. 最简单最也精准的过肩摔,萧正一把将赵寅扔出去。可与此同时,人在空中的赵寅也横刀一划,在萧正后背留下一条深深地刀口。 Bang! 砰！ The Zhao Yin body falls to the ground, seemed to be pounded the five main internal organs (entrails) to break. 赵寅身躯落地,被砸得五脏六腑都仿佛要震碎。 But Xiao Zheng back, was been rapidly incarnadine by the blood. 而萧正的后背,也迅速被鲜血染红。 Two people conducted the physical strength exchange again. 二人再一次进行了体力的互换。 this time, Xiao Zheng can also stand on the spot. Zhao Yin, actually lies low in the ground big mouth respite. 只是这一次,萧正还能直直地站在原地。赵寅,却平躺在地上大口喘息。 The this time exchange, he owed. 这一次互换,他亏了。 Arrived him and Xiao Zheng condition, the skin flesh wound could not compare the internal injury more serious absolutely. 到了他与萧正的状态,皮外伤绝对比不上内伤更为严重。 The Xiao Zheng back leaves behind a cutting edge, actually could not prevent his action. But Zhao Yin actually only felt that the chest had food stuck in the throat by a blood, cannot spit, cannot swallow. 萧正后背留下一条刀口,却阻止不了他的行动。而赵寅却只感觉胸口被一口鲜血噎住,吐不出来,也咽不下去。 He knows, Xiao Zheng had the advantage in the this time exchange finally. 他知道,萧正终于在这一次互换中占据了优势。 sī sī. 咝咝。 After sucking in two cold qi, Zhao Yin made oneself set out forcefully. The clothing is disorderly, dripping with blood is staring at not far away Xiao Zheng 倒抽了两口冷气之后,赵寅强行令自己起身。衣衫凌乱,鲜血淋漓的盯着不远处的萧正 Resembles is catching up, resembles is waiting for a last attack. 似在发力,似在等待最后的一次攻击。 this time, possibility has three types. 这一次,可能性有三种。 Either he dies, either Xiao Zheng dies. 要么他死,要么萧正死。 Either they die. 要么他们都死。 Ye Yuhua opens mouth, as to prevent their last to massacre. But Old Monk actually shakes the head gently, hints Ye Yuhua do not intervene. 叶玉华张了张嘴,似乎想要阻止他们最后的残杀。可老和尚却轻轻摇头,示意叶玉华不要干预。 Arrived at this moment, already does not have anything can prevent two people of to exchange. 到了此时此刻,已经没有任何东西可以阻止二人的互换。 Either fresh, either death. 要么生,要么死。 This is their final fate, is the last result. 这就是他们的最终宿命,也是最后的结局。 Anybody, even if Ye Yuhua, is unable to interrupt this sacred fight. 任何人,哪怕是叶玉华,也无法打断这一场神圣的战斗。 „Come.” “来吧。” Xiao Zheng slightly raises the blade edge. Facial expression cold and sharp. Filled the air/Qi of murdering. 萧正微微扬起刀锋。神情冷厉。充满了杀伐之气。 Zhao Yin blade edge, narrows the eye saying: „I will deliver you to go to hell.” 赵寅刀锋一荡,眯眼说道:“我会送你下地狱。” „I can also.” “我也会。” Whiz! 嗖！ Two people to the opposite party ejection, does not have any hesitate. As if this fight, is their existence value, the existence significance. 二人纷纷向对方弹射,没有任何的迟疑。仿佛这一仗,就是他们存在的价值,存在的意义。 Clang! 铿！ Clang! 铿！ The blade edge collides mutually, rubs the eye-piercing flame. That sharp grating sounds , the time is reminding Ye Yuhua, the last time, has approached. 刀锋相互碰撞,摩擦出刺目的火光。那一道道尖锐刺耳的声响,也时刻提醒着叶玉华,最后的时刻,已然来临。 Pū! 扑哧！ A Zhao Yin blade cut the Xiao Zheng chest. 赵寅一刀划开了萧正的胸膛。 But a Xiao Zheng also fist pounded in the Zhao Yin chest. 而萧正也一拳砸在了赵寅的胸膛。 But Zhao Yin only this blade, but Xiao Zheng, actually after a fist, is a fist. 可赵寅仅此一刀,而萧正,却在一拳之后,又是一拳。 After a fist, comes a fist again! 一拳之后,再来一拳！ Enough three fists! 足足三拳！ Was digs the mouth to spit the blood Zhao Yin unexpectedly at the scene, the whole person pounds ruthlessly on the wall. 竟是当场将赵寅打的口吐鲜血,整个人狠狠地砸在了墙壁上。 Bang. 轰隆。 Zhao Yin falls to the ground loudly. 赵寅轰然倒地。 The mouthful blowout bloody water, the complexion instantaneously is becoming pale incomparable. Becoming does not have the vitality. 满嘴喷出血水,脸色在瞬间变得苍白无比。变得毫无生机。 „Wú” “唔” The Zhao Yin body sends out the slightly convulsion. In the mouth did not control self made the sound. 赵寅的身躯发出微微的痉挛。口中也不自禁地发出了声响。 This is he takes off/escapes the strength performance completely. 这是他完全脱力的表现。 Reviews Xiao Zheng, that grips blade edge hand, might as well in the past like that calm. 反观萧正,那握住刀锋的手,也不如往常那般沉稳。 Naked eye , is having fierce to shiver obviously. 肉眼可见的,正在发生剧烈的颤抖。 Above that blade edge blood, shivers along with arm , sprinkles place disorderly. 那刀锋之上的鲜血,也伴随着手臂的颤抖,凌乱地洒满一地。 yes. 是的。 Xiao Zheng and Zhao Yin in this long fierce battle, lost the most basic ability. 萧正和赵寅都在这漫长的恶战中,失去了最基本的能力。 Although Xiao Zheng can also stand in same place, but his body skin, as if no longer belongs to he himself every inchs. 尽管萧正还能站在原地,但他身上每一寸肌肤,都仿佛不再属于他自己。 But Zhao Yin, actually can only lie down in the ground slow breath. 而赵寅,却只能躺在地上缓慢的呼吸。 As if slightly big mouth breath, may make his lungs unable to withstand, but explodes directly. 仿佛稍微大口呼吸,都有可能让他的肺部承受不住而直接爆炸。 „I won.” “我赢了。” Xiao Zheng looked at Zhao Yin one exhaltedly. 萧正居高临下地看了赵寅一眼。 This is the victor stance. 这是胜利者的姿态。 „I have not died.” Zhao Yin clenches teeth. The cold sound said. “我还没死。”赵寅咬牙。寒声说道。 He is struggling, wants to set out to fight again. 他挣扎着,想要起身再战。 But his really does not have strength sets out again. 可他实在没有力气再起身。 He can make at this moment only, guarantees the own breath, making oneself not die quickly. 他此刻唯一能做的,就是保证自己的呼吸,让自己不那么快死去。 „You will die quickly.” “你很快就会死去。” Xiao Zheng steps that to be similar thousand jin (0.5 kg) both legs, raises that to be similar ten thousand jin (0.5 kg) knife points, slow walked toward Zhao Yin step by step. 萧正迈动那仿佛有千斤重的双腿,提着那仿佛有万斤重的刀锋,一步一步缓慢的朝赵寅走了过去。