War of the Three Realms

Chapter 601 Bloody, Sword Roaring Nine Heavens 9
"Li Kuang, you bastard, we have already surrendered, why don't you stop?"

Hei Yunzi was furious, feeling a stabbing pain in his heart, and hated Li Kuang to the extreme, even calling out his name without saying it, and even scolding him in public, which immediately damaged his image as a peak lord.

Li Kuangzheng used his sword energy to transform into a grimace mask to attack Qing Wu, but said in a neutral tone: "The Lord didn't say anything, why are you so anxious? If I stop and she comes over suddenly, I will Isn't it a big loss?"

Li Kuang's words almost made Hei Yunzi fall headlong. This damn Li Kuang ignored his own existence. He was so arrogant!
Qing Wu swallowed the last elixir in one gulp, seeing Li Kuang's attack became more fierce and did not hold back at all, an inexplicable sadness filled her heart.

It turned out that he really wanted to kill me!

No, I can't let him do what he wants. This damned man has insulted himself again and again. If he can't repay his deep hatred, even if he goes to hell, he won't be able to feel at ease!

Tolerate!
Qing Wu's proud heart succumbed for the first time, finally choked up, and shouted the words that made her feel humiliated: "I admit defeat!"

I surrender! ! !
Finally hearing the result that he wanted to hear the most, even though Li Kuang knew it would be this kind of result, he couldn't help being surprised at this moment!
The hateful slutty woman finally bowed to her brother again!Hahaha!

After yelling to admit defeat, Qing Wu seemed to have collapsed. Seeing Li Kuang withdrawing the attack with a smile, she collapsed all of a sudden.

Although the elixir replenished her spiritual power in time, the mental power was consumed so much that she almost fainted at the moment of relaxation.

It turns out that admitting defeat is not that difficult...

The strange thing is that at the moment of falling down, such a strong Qing Wu suddenly flashed this thought that shocked even herself!

Li Kuangyu used the sword art, and the rain of swords in the sky was suddenly suffocated, as if softened, and slowly fell.

Sparks scattered all over Qing Wu's body, like real fireworks, without causing any harm.

The Huoyun Sword whistled, and suddenly flew around the entire arena. The sparks that hadn't landed on the surrounding area were like iron filings of a magnet, and they were absorbed and integrated into it. In an instant, the entire arena never saw each other again Not even the slightest spark.

(End of this chapter)