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Zhang Rong struggled and suffered several injuries on his body. Qin Ruo was not much better, with a few bruises on his face. However, Qin Ruo's skin injuries looked miserable, but Zhang Rong's injuries were actually more serious. Qin Ruo was humiliated by Zhang Rong, and when the whip hit his arm again, his eyes were red, and he screamed, using all his strength, he stabbed Zhang Rong's chest with a sword, but Zhang Rong avoided it, but Qin Ruo didn't Mind you, this was originally a trick to lure the enemy, so he hit Zhang Rong in the chest with his backhand.

Zhang Rong spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell two to three meters away.

Qin Ruo raised his sword and walked towards Zhang Rong. He pointed the sword at Zhang Rong's chest and put the tip of the sword on his clothes. He said coldly: "Now as long as you say you will come back to my arms again, I will spare your life."

"Bah." Zhang Rong sneered, his chest hurt and blood came out.

Qin Ruo's sword-raising hand tightened, and when he saw Zhang Rong's blood flowing out, he licked his lips, "Do you really think I'm joking? I'll ask you one last time -"

The blood on his chest gradually soaked into the things in his arms, and the orange color Under the sunset, Zhang Rong's chest flashed with silver light, which stung Qin Ruo and blocked his eyes. Zhang Rong took the opportunity to knock off the sword and quickly turned over!

Qin Ruo was rejected three times and four times. This was a slap in the face and humiliation for Qin Ruo, who had never been rejected before. He was about to kill him with his sword when suddenly the tip of the sword was hit by something and broke.

The audience was all bewildered. They raised their necks and chased whoever made the move. They saw an old man with a white head and a white beard use Qinggong to get to the stage from the crowd.

"Who are you? Don't you know the rules of the life and death battle arena?" Qin Ruo said coldly.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "It happened for a reason. Old man, I just came back and I heard that my grandson was fighting a life-and-death battle with someone. How could I not come?"

There were many masters in the audience. It was obvious at a glance that the old man's martial arts were unpredictable, "It's Zhang Ruogu, you were an S-class warrior twenty years ago, let alone now..."

"I don't care who you are? It's not a party to a life-and-death battle. If an outsider comes to power, it will be despised by warriors all over the world. Don't rely on your old man to show off your old age." Qin Ruo was already red-eyed. Well, as Lin Yixuan said, Qin Ruo only loves himself. If anyone challenges his authority, no matter who he is, he must be taught a lesson.

Zhang Rong was holding his chest beside him. He was actually asking the system for an emergency replenishment of energy fluid in order to regain his mana quickly.

Zhang Ruogu smiled and said, "Tell me the rules, okay, I'll tell you the rules. Outsiders are not allowed to interfere in life and death battles, but if the one who intervenes is an SS-level warrior, so what?"

"You, you, SS-level..." Qin If you keep a straight face.

Everyone present was in an uproar. The SS class has not appeared in the entire Hua Yuan Kingdom. The only SS class passed away a hundred years ago. Now the SS class has been reborn. The tickets bought today were indeed correct!

"Grandpa, don't worry, this life and death battle is my order." Zhang Rong wiped the blood from his mouth. He had returned to blue and could fight again.

Zhang Ruogu felt extremely soft-hearted when he heard Zhang Rong call him grandpa, "When I left, you weren't there yet! Now you've grown so big in the blink of an eye -"

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