"You can die now." Li Tian said lightly.

"You!" Wang Jie's eyes were full of viciousness. He casually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said: "You must never get the antidote!"

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning fell again. This time, Wang Jie’s body couldn’t even stand. He sat on the ground, his face was almost transparent, his eyes were full of viciousness and resentment, and against the red blood, he was alive. Looks like a ghost.

Li Tian stood in front of Wang Jie, his hand was raised, and several thunder whips were directly wrapped around him. He said lightly: "If you go down with this sword, you will definitely be wiped out."

He said that the wind was light, the expression was cold, as if he didn't care at all, but little by little, his eyes condensed crazily, dancing wildly, and the breath of wanton tumbling made his robe fly, destroying the world. Sword Qi of mixed power swept across the ring.

He is now like a lunatic, a real lunatic.

Wang Jie understood what the other party meant, and his face turned darker.

The Wang family had already stood up, all of them wanted to go down, but someone stopped them.

"The game is not over yet, so there is no need to interfere."

Qin Feng's voice didn't contain any emotions, and invisibly, it gave people a very strong sense of oppression.

Qin Shen shook the fan gently. He turned his head and smiled and said: "The game is not over yet, there is no settlement, why bother everyone."

The Wang family looked ugly, but the people on the stage did not admit defeat and the game must go on without stepping down.

Wang Jie looked at Li Tian, ​​his mouth moved, and he was about to speak, but Li Tian had already spoken first.

"If any of you say one more word, my sword will fall, especially you."

Li Tian's eyes fixed on Wang Jie.

Threats, naked threats.

Wang's disciples, now they have no right to admit defeat. Only a few minutes ago, they were the ones who had the upper hand. Fengshui took turns. No one of them could think of this moment, and no one could think of it.

Wang Jie lowered his head slightly, no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

Tian Lei, it was just right, to overcome the injustice, and this time, he could no longer die.

Who would have thought that it was just right, it was such a coincidence.

"I'll give you three more seconds," Li Tian said coldly, "Three, two--"

Li Tian's two seconds counted extremely fast, and the third second was about to come out, but Wang Jie had already thrown a small bottle out of his hand.

He stared at the crazy expression on Li Tian's face and the madness in the other's eyes, and said: "I admit, I really underestimated you, you are very good, very good!"

Wang Jie's face was surprisingly calm, but, looking closely, his hands were almost deformed.

Li Tian ignored the other party. He opened the bottle, smelled it lightly, then closed the bottle, and shouted: "Feng Qiao."

Feng Qiao had just recovered from a neutral position and had recovered about 80%. He took the bottle in a flash and fed it to the fat man himself.

"Fuck," the fat man cursed, his face suddenly becoming extremely ugly, "what the hell, so bitter!"

He was lying on the ground at this time. His words were completely instinctive, but he could hear that there was a bit of anger in his voice.

In the next second, the fat man sat up, and the black color on his face had completely disappeared.

"So strong medicinal properties!"

Li Tian secretly said in his heart.

"Hundred Poison Pill, this is made from a collection of a hundred poisons. The more powerful the poison, the more powerful it will resolve."

Li's voice said something.

"So, you just told me to take out the medicine without worry," Li Tian replied, and he said again: "It's really an evil medicine, and I don't know who got it out."

"I," Li Man said casually.

Li Tian froze for a moment, and then he sneered and said: "You are really amazing, you have a copy of all kinds of evil things! Why didn't you just say it, I don't need to make these troubles!"

"He can't wait for you, you found the medicine, he died a long time ago." Li replied, and after a pause, he continued: "However, you just had a murderous intention, you are really willing to give up your friend. "

"Sneer," Li Tian sneered, "If I don't come to the truth, how can I lie to him? I dare not say anything else. From beginning to end, I can absolutely guarantee one thing."

Li did not speak, Li Tian said to himself: "He is definitely more afraid of death than I am."

With a wave of Li Tian's hand, the thunder and lightning on the ring disappeared, but there was still a terrifying aura.

Li Tian walked in front of the Fatty's several people, grabbed a virtual hand, and said flatly: "The game continues."

Everyone looked at the situation in front of them, and Wang Jie got up from the ground, but everyone with a discerning eye could see that this person was almost half-dead. The wind was a little bit stronger, and he might be blown away.

As for Wang Yihong, the strongest member of the Wang family group, the blood on the corners of his mouth was not wiped clean, and there were two Wang family disciples, but after all, he couldn't fight against Li Tian and others. This... it was more than nothing.

"You can speak now."

Li Tian said something.

You can admit defeat.

Everyone swallowed, Li Tian, ​​that's not what it meant.

The faces of the Wang family were so dark to the extreme, how could they bear this naked humiliation.

"I'll come," Wang Yihong walked out. He pointed to Li Tian and said, "You come out."

Li Tian raised his eyebrows, but he did not move.

"On the ring, there are only winners or losers."

Wang Yihong said, his eyes fixed on Li Tian.

Li Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a look at Wang Yihong, and he always felt that the current Wang Yihong was the one who really wanted to play.

He took a step forward, and Wang Yihong drew his long sword from the slender scabbard. His eyes were set against the cold light of the long sword, and he said: "It's only you and me that win or lose this game. "

His words were quick and very light. The moment he exited, the sword moved and the whistling sound sounded. The next second, the space froze for a while, and the wind stopped.

Cut the wind with one sword!

Li Tian's ears moved. He wasn't sure if others heard it. Anyway, he did. Although, he didn't know if the other party wanted him to hear it.

"Sword out!"

Wang Yihong's body descended from the sky, and he yelled at Li Tian who was avoiding him, his eyes flashed with a biting light.

Li Tian's body slid to the edge of the ring, but the fairy sword in his hand was rolled up by a gust of wind, his feet suddenly stopped, and immediately on his toes, the fairy sword shot out a long rainbow.

In the sky, Li Tian's sword is sometimes light and elegant, sometimes strong and domineering, like a flying butterfly fighting a fire, soft with unhesitating rejection.

"Good job!"