Sword God

The sound of rushing collisions was extremely sharp, tearing the sky, and then, countless rays of light dissipated.

The crackle sounded, and Xu Hongyan quickly slipped back, with her long legs drawing Jinsha out of two gullies and rolling up heavy sand waves.

Coughing a little blood, Xu Hongyan Qiao's face became paler, apparently not weak, and the red sword in her hand continued to tremble, making a buzzing sound like a bee flying.

Lin Bai's complexion was getting paler, and his robe was more broken and covered with fine knife marks. He also had a few fine knife marks on his right hand, apparently cut by Xu Hongyan's long knife.

The body flickered, bringing a series of channeling afterimages approaching, as if a pinch of a waning moon came to kill.

Xu Hongyan's pretty face changed dramatically, her trembling arm barely waved her sword, but she felt a sense of strength, barely resisted. At first, she felt nothing, and then the impact became stronger and stronger in silence. More flexible.

The trembling palm was smashed away by that force, and the long knife almost flew out. Just as the long knife was firmly grasped, a pale hand stayed in front of the throat, astonishingly sharp, as if it could be swiped lightly, Cut your fair-skinned and tender neck.

After three breaths, Lin Bai retracted his palm.

"Sister Xu, transfer." Lin Bai held his fist, his voice seemed a little trembling.

"I'm not as good as anyone." Xu Hongyan bit her rosy lower lip gently, and then said a little unwillingly.

Yes, she lost.

Moreover, it feels a bit inexplicable to fail, and you can't understand what is going on.

It was only known that Lin Bai bullied himself, approached Xiaoyueyue with both hands, and attacked with his own sword. After a series of attacks, he suddenly hit his abdomen, and that attack took several times. This kind of terrible force mixes shocks, and it is invincible. I hurt myself all at once, and made myself feel weak, and it was difficult to raise much strength in a short period of time.

Masters fight, you can reverse the victory with one breath.

It seemed that Lin Bai had a terrible victory, but no matter what, he just won and got a point, but Xu Hongyan lost and had no points.

After fighting, they retreated to the edge.

Needless to say, No. 9 and his opponent flew over.

On the 9th, Cang Yushan was in the middle of the night, and the opponent he picked was Luji, a mountain on the 3rd.

Lu Yang's short hair was soaring into the sky, his eyes were brilliant, his body was strong, and he seemed to be constantly exuding waves of passion.

"Nine, as the initiator of the challenge, what terrain did you choose?" Elder Yuande asked.

"Yunhai." Yu Zhengxiao thought for a moment, then replied.

Immediately, the desert began to change, turning into a sea of ​​clouds, and Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang stood in the sea of ​​clouds. Numerous white clouds filled the air, and the two seemed to float in the sea of ​​clouds.

He pulled out a long knife at Zhengxiao, cut it across, and cut off a cloud of clouds, pointing directly at Lu Yang. The amazing pressure of the sword made the sea of ​​clouds in front of him split into two.

Lu Yang also took off the weapon hanging around his waist, which was very strange and a Japanese wheel.

The golden red sun wheel is almost the size of a washbasin, and the edges are full of sawtooth, just like the burning flame around the sun. There are many lines carved on it, very delicate, carefully identified, and found that those lines combined, as if blossoming. Burning flames.

This is the conventional weapon of the Rush Mountain.

The sun is in the hand, Lu Yang's breath is getting hotter and more powerful, as if a hot wind is blowing from nothing, blowing the cloud of the body red and hot, like a cloud of fire, red glow.

Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang moved together, rolling up the sky full of clouds.

The long knife cut through the sea of ​​clouds, and the gray-white knife light revolved around an arc-shaped trajectory, killing Lu Yang at an astonishing speed.

Lu Yang's sun-knock round burst out with a golden red light. The light jumped like a flame, exuding an amazing light enthusiasm, and blasted out fiercely, as if a round of hot sun moved across the air.

Regardless of Yu Zhengxiao or Lu Yang, the strength of the two has reached the level of the second pole, between the middle of the middle.

The off-white sword lights strangled one side of the sea of ​​clouds together, and brought along a cloud of clouds, and rushed to Luyang. This is why Yu Hai chose the sea of ​​clouds as the combat terrain, which is more suitable for the exercise of his own strength.

However, as soon as those cloud gases approached Lu Yang, they were melted under the intense light and blazing sun, making it difficult to affect Lu Yang.

Boom boom!

A group of grinding disk-sized gold-red light clusters blasted out from the sun-wheel, or straight, or crossed an arc, and blasted towards the evening from five directions, each up and down, each light group with an amazing The power, high temperature and heat, hit the middle of the night and exploded again.

The air was rolling, Yu Zhengxiao was swallowed up and disappeared.

Suddenly, the off-white swordmang condensed into a bunch, splitting the high-temperature rays of the explosion, and cutting the sea of ​​clouds in front into two halves, fiercely slashing to Lu Yang.

Strike!

Lu Yang's eyes suddenly lighted up, his pupils seemed to turn into a red fire, burning with a fiery sun-like flame, and the sun wheel in his hand seemed to swell instantly, as if turning into a huge fireball.

When it was thrown up, the sun-wheel that turned into a large ball of fire was suspended above the head, releasing an astonishing ray of light. Immediately, a golden red light was radiated and collided with the gray-and-white knife light hitting.

One after another, ten consecutive times, the blows broke.

With a bang, a huge fireball, like a meteor sinking, blasted the sky out of a vacuum zone, turning countless clouds into ashes, with the intimidating power of horror, raging to the midnight.

The fog!

Countless gray and white mist lingering, that is the result of the knife.

The mist created by the knife gas is soft and tough, winding the huge fireball layer by layer, but it is burnt layer by layer.

Yu Zhengxiao looked dignified, and the long knife disappeared, but only a trace of the sword's spirit continued to emerge.

The huge fireball kept advancing, but the speed was getting slower and slower because of the gray and white mist.

When the huge fireball approached, Yu Zhengxiao's eyes seemed to flash by.

Countless gray-white mist boils, behind the middle of the night, as if something was born.

Suddenly, a sharp and humming sound rang through the sky, wearing a golden cracked stone, and a huge figure appeared behind the midnight, spreading its wings and chanting.

It was an off-white crane bird.

"Canghe!"

Cut off with a single blade, the gray-white crane bird behind suddenly suddenly turned into a gray-white streamer, passing through the huge fireball at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, the sea of ​​clouds was stirred up and turned into a sea of ​​clouds. Continuous, followed closely, and blasted to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang looked dignified.

This sword is the strongest sword in the middle of the night.

"The sundial is empty!" A gathering of strength broke out, and Lu Yang also exhibited the most powerful move.

Rixi whispered and was swept by a ball of golden-red flames, just like the Cang Crane, it was also filled with four kinds of small and real meanings of superb pseudo-spirit.

The vast majority of geniuses, at most, are at the same time performing four kinds of puppet spirits, five of which are too difficult.

Cang Crane!

Sundial!

The off-white crane and bird were broken and turned back into countless off-white mists, and that huge round of hot sun with violent fiery power was also broken.

Two moves, evenly matched.

But here is the sea of ​​clouds, the terrain chosen by Yu Zhengxiao, in his favor.

Waves of clouds and waves followed, and each wave contained terrible power. Under the crazy impact, Lu Yang was constantly repelled.

Lu Yang, who had just exhibited the sundial, was unable to explode too powerful force at once, and could only resist passively.

Ten consecutive waves of cloud sea waves caused Lu Yang to retreat dozens of meters away. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a ash-white blade of light broke out from the cloud sea waves that had just disappeared.

God is coming!

Lu Yang's complexion changed so much that he couldn't avoid it, but he barely waved the sun to resist it.

But I saw the strange twist of the sword, bypassing the side of the sun-wheel, and killing Lu Yang. If it is normal, Lu Yang is naturally capable of resisting it. Unfortunately, at this time, he was hit by ten waves It hasn't completely eased, it's always one line behind.

The difference between the front lines is the outcome.

The off-white knife light cut Lu Yang's chest and penetrated through the back, bringing a splash of blood.

If life and death are at war, this knife cuts not only the chest, but also the heart, but because of the rules, Yu Zhengxiao avoids the key points.

This is so. Lu Yang also feels that his strength seems to be steadily draining from the wound. In fact, with his ability, he can completely seal the wound and maintain the state. The main reason is that the knife contains an amazing amount of knife energy and is crazy at the wound. Raging, to tear the wound further.

Lu Yang didn't open his mouth to admit defeat. Yu Zhengxiao wouldn't stop naturally, and the long sword slashed again.

One blade after another, between the sea of ​​clouds, Lu Yang can only retreat back and forth.

"I confess." Lu Yang had no choice but to openly and concede.

A slight difference in timing fell into the downwind, and the strength of the two was at the same level, and they were injured again ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is no possibility of reversing the disadvantage.

As soon as Lu Yang conceded, he stopped attacking at midnight.

Yu Zhengxiao got one point, Lu Yang got zero points.

Under the power of Xiaoyuan Realm, Yu Zhengxiao's power quickly recovered to its peak, Lu Yang's injury was soon recovered, and his strength also recovered to its peak.

In the third game, Tong Xiuyin on the 8th played Shen Hongyue on the 7th.

Two of them, one is the first core disciple of Yaoying Mountain, the other is the first core disciple of Yinyue Mountain, and they are also beautiful.

The female warrior is not in some special circumstances. Most of her looks are good. After all, the practice of martial arts is also a process of imperceptibly restoring the human body. Therefore, with the exception of some cases, the appearance of men and women will gradually improve. , Or not improved, but improved.

In addition to his beautiful appearance, Tong Xiuyin's temperament is also soft. He speaks with gentleness and generosity. Shen Hongyue's feeling is somewhat cold and arrogant. His eyes are very sharp, and from time to time he has a brilliant look Flashed by.