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Chapter 762 What a pity this sword

A strong wind suddenly rose in the north arena, and Yu Jinglong and Na Su Chun were fighting fiercely. The entire arena was filled with all kinds of violent energy, and everyone in the audience was amazed and shocked.

On the South Arena.

Zhao Fu shouted loudly. He opened his bloody eyes and stared at Lin Yi.

"Since you want to see my Yanyu Sword, I will make it happen for you today!"

Zhao Fu roared heartbreakingly.

Lin Yi shifted his gaze from the north arena and looked at Zhao Fu in front of him. His eyes were indifferent, his arms shook slightly, and the broken stone sword in his hand instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Draw out the sword."

Lin Yi is simple, his eyes are fearless and slightly curious.

The onlookers under the south arena turned their heads and looked towards the arena.

Uncle Li's face suddenly condensed, and his eyes were full of vigilance. Zhu Yidong was slightly startled. She saw Zhao Fu stood up tremblingly, with blood dripping from his mouth, but his face was extremely crazy. He even touched his waist with his hand and made a gesture like drawing a sword.

Zhu Yidong's pretty face was suddenly startled by this gesture.

"What was he doing?"

Seeing Zhao Fu's gesture, the people below also looked at a loss.

They have also only heard rumors about the five-mouthed swords of Jiangnan Sword Sect, but few people know what those five-mouthed swords actually look like.

"The Yanyu Sword you want to see is right here! Since you want to die so much, I will help you, I will help you!"

Blood flowed more freely from Zhao Fu's mouth, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He reached into his waist with one hand, clenched it suddenly, and then arched his body, leaning forward.

At the same time, under the already hot South Arena, the spectators felt a sense of water vapor hitting their noses.

It's like water is splashed in front of you, turning into fine and dense transparent mist, falling on the skin.

Bo...

A faint voice appeared gently and slowly, falling on everyone's ears.

Like a drop of water falling into the lake.

"Um?"

On the three arenas in the east, west, north and west, several members of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, who were fighting several times, frowned slightly at almost the same moment. They seemed to have noticed something and glanced in the direction of the south arena without any trace.

It's just like a few hundred meters away. Even though they are extremely powerful, they still can't see clearly enough.

However, the extremely small changes in the air were still captured by them.

Only they understood that at this moment, Zhao Fu took out the Yanyu Sword!

The mood of several people quickly recovered and they no longer had the chance to look at the south arena.

Because the opponent has already seized this opportunity and launched a fierce attack!

"Come on, brother! Fuck him to death!"

In the west arena, Guang Zhengping faced off against Yue Jianhan.

From the beginning to now, the two have been fighting neck to neck, and every time there is a crisis, it seems that it only takes a moment to decide the winner, and the danger is extremely high.

Guang Yu and others in the audience were all covered in cold sweat. At this moment, Guang Zhengping caught Yue Jianhan's hesitation for a moment, and punched out with a sullen face. The punch was so fierce that Yue Jianhan finally took three steps back. Guang Yu's face was filled with emotion.

Excited.

"Biling, I'm distracted."

In the east arena, Wang Jintong faced off against Bi Ling.

Xiao Beiyu raised his eyes and looked at the stage. The victory was only 50-50. Wang Jintong relied on his copper skin and iron bones to withstand Bi Ling's punches without falling. However, Bi Ling swam like a snake, extremely slippery.

, Wang Jintong couldn't hold him for a while.

But at that moment, Wang Jintong finally seized the opportunity.

This scene made Xiao Beiyu frown, while Wang Zhan next to him was filled with excitement.

In the North Arena, the battle between Su Chun and Yu Jinglong became more and more fierce. Yu Jinglong could defeat the enemy with three swords, but after facing Su Chun, Yu Jinglong failed to defeat the enemy with three swords.

Just now, they relaxed at the same moment, and then tightened their nerves at the same moment, bringing the battle into a fierce stage.

"Junior Brother Su, it's time to end."

Yu Jinglong had a cold face, jumped to the ground, tilted her instep, and raised her arrogant head. At the same time, an extremely huge coercion burst out from her body, and she quickly attacked Su Chun!

This scene became a highlight in the eyes of the onlookers.

On the southern stage, Zhao Fu seemed to have exerted infinite strength. He flew up on the stage and rushed towards Lin Yi. Every step he took on the ground directly caused the stage to fall into a deep pit.

On his right hand, a clear aqua-blue luster slowly emerged. Among the aqua-blue, there was also a bit of red, like bloodshot, densely distributed on the top of the sword.

The sword looked extremely soft and had no toughness at all, but at first glance, it felt like it was about to be cut apart by the sword's edge.

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the light blue luster in Zhao Fu's hand: "Misty Rain Sword?"

Zhao Fu remained silent and didn't answer. There was blood pouring from his mouth and nose, and his vision was blurry. But with every step he took, the Misty Rain Sword extended half an inch from his waist.

The Yanyu Sword is like a snake floating in the deep sea. The sword is soft and coiled around Zhao Fu's waist.

When Zhao Fu was still five meters away from Lin Yi, he froze, and the mist in his hand was already four inches long.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Fu shot from the ground into the sky, leaped high into the sky, and in mid-air, all the mist and rain from his waist were finally pulled out!

"Come on, come on! I'll let you see the Yanyu Sword you want to see today!"

"Don't regret it!"

Zhao Fu's arrogant voice reached everyone's ears from mid-air.

At the same moment that Zhao Fu jumped up, the Yujinglong on the North Arena moved at the same time. The ground within three inches of him was shattered into rubble, and then lined up at the feet of his Yujinglong, taking him flying away.

, then Yu Jinglong's whole body was full of sword energy, like a comet, flying towards Su Chun!

"Misty Rain Sword!"

Under the South Arena, everyone looked at the light blue sword in Zhao Fu's hand in mid-air, and their expressions changed. They felt the endless breath of smoke and rain, and then a bit of a biting chill, which made them stay away from the backstage.

point.

Beside, someone originally noticed the situation in the south arena, but Yu Jinglong's shocking blow was more eye-catching, and immediately attracted more attention.

And finally, Zhao Fu clenched his hands on the hilt of the Yanyu Sword, and his skin cracked. All the energy in his body was tied to the edge of the sword, gathered into one point, and directed at Lin Yi with overwhelming anger,

Cut it head-on!

"Die to me!"

Zhao Fu roared loudly and quickly fell from the sky.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and Zhu Yidong's pretty face changed. Before she could make a move, Uncle Li next to him had already taken a few steps ahead and quickly arrived in front of Zhu Yidong. He picked her up and jumped into the distance.

Fall down slightly further from the south arena.

I wish you can be within sight of winter.

The young man under the edge of Zhao Fu's Yanyu Sword had a free and handsome face. He raised his head and looked directly at the light blue shocking sword edge above his head. His black temple hair was slightly fluttering in the strong wind, along with the corners of his clothes.

Sway gently.

"What a pity this sword is."

The young man murmured to himself, with a somewhat desolate tone. Although his tone was soft, it was like the sound of a bell, suddenly ringing in the hearts of everyone under the southern arena.

The next second.

The light blue luster of the Yanyu Sword instantly engulfed the young man.

Thanks to Sui Yuan, Time Paranoid i, for the reward

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