Chapter 55: The Sword Sect kills people and punishes the heart, Xiao Nuo takes the stage and enters the game
"Bang!"
The sword energy that rushed out from the ground was like a long nail, piercing directly through the soles of Yun Zhou's feet.
The body-protecting golden bell exploded into pieces.
The faces of the Piaomiao Sect people in the audience changed greatly. ??
"Yun Zhou..."
Shi Mu, Xiang Dongliu, and Ouyang Rong were all shocked.
"Ah..." Yun Zhou on the stage stumbled back, his foot was penetrated and he was obviously unsteady.
Xiao Burang did not stop, he swung his sword, and a thin sword energy cut into both sides of Yun Zhou's knees like light.
"hiss!"
Another stream of blood danced, and Yun Zhou's knees were cut through. With a scream, the opponent fell to his knees.
"despair!"
Yun Zhou knelt on his knees and found it difficult to stand up. He was trembling all over, and big beads of sweat dripped from his twisted face.
The Piaomiao Sect and the others were extremely angry.
"Stop!" Ouyang Rong shouted.
Xiao Burang had a cold smile on his face: "Stop just when you say stop?"
Xiao Bu turned his wrist and loosened his fingers.
"Whoosh!"
The long sword in his palm flew out like a ray of light.
"Hiss!" Yun Zhou was unable to dodge, and the extremely sharp sword penetrated into his dantian. In an instant, a fierce sword energy exploded in Yun Zhou's dantian...
"Bang!"
A ball of blood mist exploded in Yun Zhou's body, and the latter's eyes widened, his pale face filled with deep pain and despair.
"Ah..." Yun Zhou looked up and spurted blood, screaming in agony.
Xiao Burang smiled even more proudly, "Back off!"
His five fingers sucked in the air, and when the long sword returned to his hand, he slashed back with the sword. The sword energy like a whistling moon struck Yun Zhou's body. A stream of blood rain spattered on the latter's body, and he flew out of the fighting platform.
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"boom!"
Yun Zhou fell heavily to the ground, his body covered in blood and his face looked in pain.
"My power, my power...I can't feel the spiritual power in my body..."
"Yun Zhou?"
A group of people from the Piaomiao Sect quickly stepped forward to surround him.
Yun Zhou's face was full of despair, "I, my power... disappeared!"
Xiang Dongliu, Shi Mu, and Ouyang Rong looked gloomy and extremely angry.
Xiao Bu let the sword break Yun Zhou's Dantian, and once the Dantian was broken, he looked like a useless person.
Behind the square.
Mu Yue'er's pretty face also turned slightly pale. She clenched her hands into fists and was filled with anger.
"Damn it..."
No one expected that Xiao Burang's methods would be so vicious.
Not only did he want to win the competition, he also destroyed Yun Zhou's cultivation.
"You are too cruel..." Ouyang Rong stood up and glared.
Xiao Burang looked proud on the stage. He held his long sword at an angle, and a drop of crimson blood fell down the tip of the sword.
"Swords have no eyes. Since they are competing on the stage, how can they be harmless?"
"You obviously did it on purpose..."
"Hahahaha..." Seeing Ouyang Rong's furious look, Xiao Burang smiled even more happily. His eyes turned cold and his voice deepened, "Yes, I just... did it on purpose!"
"You..." Ouyang Rong was shaking with anger.
Several people from the Piaomiao Sect also broke through their defenses instantly.
Xiang Dongliu's eyes burst out with blazing anger, and he jumped onto the fighting platform without saying a word.
"Who do you want to send in the second game?" Xiang Dongliu entered the stage with spiritual power surging around him.
However, Xiao Burang had no intention of going down, and the sword in his hand flashed with a cold light.
"In this second game, I will still fight you."
After hearing what Xiao Burang said, even the major families in Holy Tree City felt that the Tiangang Sword Sect was a bit bullying.
The Lord of Yanbeishan City, who was sitting on the highest throne, was relatively calm.
The Tiangang Sword Sect and the Piaomiao Sect have constant conflicts. Thinking about today's showdown, they won't have much to hold back.
After winning a good start, the team of Tiangang Sword Sect felt proud.
Xiao Yi folded his hands in front of him, as if he was in control.
Another young man next to him said, "Senior Brother Xiao Yi, why don't you come to me for the second round?"
Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully but said nothing.
Xiao Ying said, "No need, leave it to Xiao Burang!"
She spoke with contempt and continued, "As long as Senior Brother Xiao Yi doesn't say anything, you can just wait and watch the show. Today, we are going to make the people of the Piaomiao Sect feel what pain is!"
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On stage.
Xiang Dongliu's face was filled with anger.
Xiao Burang looked joking.
"There is no need to hold back, otherwise, you will lose ugly..." After Xiang Dongliu finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and made seals with his ten fingers.
A majestic spiritual energy burst out from the palms of his hands.
"Black snake mark!"
Xiang Dongliu was the first to launch an attack. Without any temptation, he used Yuanlong Palace's superior martial arts, "Black Snake Seal".
"Buzz!"
Using his domineering spiritual power, Xiang Dongliu used his palm to unleash a black seal in four directions and flew towards Xiao Burang.
The black mark was nearly two meters long and wide. During the movement, the shape of the black mark suddenly changed into a ferocious and furious snake.
"Jie!"
The big snake opened its bloody mouth, and its outward-turned fangs flashed with poisonous light.
"Hmph, finally something interesting is here..." Xiao Burang smiled coldly, and then raised his sword sharply.
"Returning Light Fantasy Sword Slash·Ten Heavy Slashes!"
"Qiang!"
The sword chant was loud and clear, and Xiao Bu let his sword move in succession, and a dozen sharp sword energy in the shape of a bright moon flew out.
Although it is a move that has been performed just now, it contains different powers.
It was obvious that Xiao Burang had not used all his strength when he fought against Yun Zhou just now.
"boom!"
The black snake seal and the sword energy collided, causing a violent roar.
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Although Xiang Dongliu came with anger, the huge black snake transformed from the Four Directions Seal was still shattered to pieces by the bright moon sword energy.
"Hey..." Xiao Burang smiled proudly, and then his figure rushed out, like a thunderbolt, and his long sword pointed at Xiang Dongliu's vital part.
Xiang Dongliu didn't panic at all. He gathered a large amount of spiritual energy in his left hand and attacked Xiang Dongliu's attack head-on.
"Bang!"
Swords against palms, the terrifying force shocked the battlefield.
Spider web-like cracks spread, and large pieces of rubble lifted up from under the two men.
"Huh?" Xiao Burang was a little surprised.
At this time, Xiang Dongliu's right hand changed the magic seal again, and behind him, spiritual energy was clearly coiled and intertwined.
Then, a bucket-like black snake with a thickness of more than ten meters rushed towards Xiao Burang.
"Black Snake Seal·Phantom Transformation!"
"Jie!"
Although the black phantom snake was transformed by spiritual energy, the ferocious power it unleashed was extremely terrifying.
It swooped down, carrying the evil wind into its bones, and opened its mouth to bite Xiao Burang's head.
Xiao Burang's eyesight was quick, and the long sword in his hand was stuck in the mouth of the black phantom snake.
The black phantom snake could not keep silent, but the explosive force still pushed Xiao Burang back...
"Bang!"
Xiao Burang was pushed up by the black phantom snake. As he retreated, the table surface was also smashed into pits one after another.
Witnessing the scenes on the field, the Piaomiao Sect's group of people had cold eyes.
Ouyang Rong clenched her hands and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Xiang, teach him a lesson and avenge Yun Zhou!"
At this moment, Yun Zhou was supported by Li Chen. He was half lying on the ground, and he used half a bottle of gold medicine to barely stop the bleeding.
But his eyes were extremely dark, and besides hatred, there was only despair.
…
Seeing Xiao Burang being suppressed by Xiang Dongliu's momentum, many people in the Tiangang Sword Sect team became a little more solemn.
However, Xiao Yi, the leader of the team, remained calm and did not cause any disturbance.
At this time, Xiao Burang on the stage was pushed to the edge of the stage by the black phantom snake, and was about to fall off the stage. Suddenly, Xiao Burang froze and forcibly blocked the momentum of the black phantom snake...
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"go back!"
Xiao Burang shouted loudly, and the sword in his palm shone brightly, and a bright sword light sprayed out.
"Bang!"
A burst of sword energy exploded in front of the black snake, and Xiao Burang was freed from the predicament. The black snake was also knocked back more than ten meters.
But at this moment, Xiang Dongliu's body surged with spiritual energy.
He transformed his hands into magic seals and unleashed all the spiritual power in his body.
"Black snake seal·phantom snake turns into a dragon!"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the black phantom snake suddenly cracked with white spiritual lines.
Dreamy beams glow from within.
Suddenly, the momentum of the black phantom snake surged, and its shape suddenly evolved into a terrifying black dragon.
"Roar!"
Whether it's the shape, momentum, or the ferocious pressure, it has increased by more than ten times.
The violent black dragon opened its teeth and claws, like a waterfall of rage, rushing towards Xiao Burang.
"You will definitely lose!" Xiang Dongliu said with great confidence.
The 'Phantom Snake Turns into a Dragon' is the most powerful attack in the martial arts of "Black Snake Seal". Xiang Dongliu used it with all his strength, just to regain the dignity that had been trampled on the ground.
"Roar!"
The black dragon surged violently, cracking the ground of the battle platform along the way, and crashed into Xiao Burang's face.
It was too late for Xiao Burang to resist. He stood there with nowhere to escape.
The heads of several major families in Holy Tree City looked slightly bright. It seemed that the Piaomiao Sect was about to win the battle.
But just in the next second, an unexpected scene happened.
The imagined scene of Xiao Burang being severely injured did not appear. The violent and ferocious black dragon actually passed through Xiao Burang's body and then hit the table behind him...
"boom!"
The extremely heavy force detonated the table, and with the rocks flying, Xiao Burang's figure turned from clear to blurry, and then disappeared!
"How could it be?" Ouyang Rong's expression changed in the audience.
The leader of the team, Shi Mu, suddenly reacted, "It's the "Ghost Shadow Body Technique", it's the afterimage created by the "Ghost Shadow Body Technique"..."
What?
Ouyang Rong, Li Chen, and Mu Yue'er behind the square were shocked.
"Ghost Shadow Body Technique" is the most top-notch martial arts of the Tiangang Sword Sect.
This movement martial art is unpredictable and can create afterimages and phantoms. Once used, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"I was careless..." Xiang Dongliu also felt a bad premonition on the stage.
"Whoa!" At this moment, a blurry afterimage quickly became clear, and Xiao Burang appeared in front of Xiang Dongliu with a sly smile.
"A fool is a fool and will always be the loser!"
"Qiang!"
A dazzling sword came to kill.
Xiang Dongliu's heart tightened. At this moment, his old strength had just left and new strength had not yet emerged. In a hurry, he could only raise his palms to greet him.
But with his rhythm out of whack, how could he stop his opponent's attack?
The moment the sword and palm collided, Xiang Dongliu felt a sharp pain like a split in his palm.
"hiss!"
A stream of blood danced, and a deep wound visible to the bone was suddenly opened on the palm of Xiang Dongliu's right hand.
"Ah..." Xiang Dongliu stepped back, completely at a disadvantage.
Xiao Burang quickly seized the advantage. He sneered, "Remember my name, Tiangang Sword Sect... Xiao Burang!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Xiao Burang used the 'Ghost Shadow Body Technique', and suddenly
, three afterimages suddenly appeared on the stage.
The confused Xiang Dongliu couldn't tell which one was him, so he could only pull back and adopt a defensive posture.
But in the next second...
A sharp sound of breaking wind struck from behind Xiang Dongliu.
"Hey, I'm here!" Xiao Burang said with a proud smile.
Xiang Dongliu's heart suddenly shrank.
Before he could turn around, a cold sword energy cut into Xiang Dongliu's back. Instantly, heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body. ??
"ah……"
Xiang Dongliu let out a scream even more horrifying than Yun Zhou.
Shi Mu, Ouyang Rong and others also suddenly turned pale.
Crimson blood rained on the stage. Xiang Dongliu felt weak all over and felt as if his upper body had been cut off.
"Get out of here! You loser..." Xiao Burang sneered, and then kicked Xiang Dongliu down.
"Bang!"
Xiang Dongliu fell to the ground like a sandbag, and the blood on his back was like a fountain, which was particularly dazzling.
"Senior Brother Xiang..." Ouyang Rong ran up quickly.
Mu Yue'er, who was at the back of the square, immediately rushed forward.
When the two of them walked next to Xiang Dongliu and checked each other's injuries, the two women suddenly felt a cold sense of suffocation.
Xiao Burang actually cut off Xiang Dongliu's spine.
"Boom!"
Mu Yue'er and Ouyang Rong could be said to be numb all over, and a surge of anger shot straight into the sky.
The other party's methods are extremely cruel.
His Dantian was destroyed, but he could still be an ordinary person.
Once your spine is broken, you won't even be able to function as an ordinary person.
That's a real loser.
"You..." Ouyang Rong's whole body trembled. She was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
Mu Yue'er's eyes turned red, "You guys are so... vicious!"
Xiao Burang's sneer on the stage became even worse: "Incompetent and furious!"
Incompetent and furious, murderous and heart-wrenching!
Everyone in the Tiangang Sword Sect showed their satisfaction.
Over at the viewing platform, the leaders of the major families in Holy Tree City were also shocked by Xiao Burang's methods and secretly shook their heads.
"It's too cruel!" A family head said in a deep voice.
Gongsun Qing, the vice president of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, said with cold eyes, "He is following... Feng Hanyu!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts tightened.
Feng Hanyu, the young master of the Tiangang Sword Sect!
Imitate Feng Hanyu?
What's the meaning?
Gongsun Qing continued, "Do you still remember the Sky Burial Sword that was lost in the 'Nirvana Palace' eight years ago?"
"Well, that was eight years ago when Ying Wuya, the master of the Nirvana Palace, lost to Feng Jinxiu, the leader of the Sword Sect, and lost the top spot of the Piaomiao Sect!"
A householder replied.
Gongsun Qing nodded, "Later, every other year, the Nirvana Palace would send a disciple to the Tiangang Sword Sect to ask for a sword from the mountain. For seven years, all the seven top geniuses in the Nirvana Palace were defeated by Feng Hanyu.
After Feng Hanyu defeated them, the result he gave them was to destroy their Dantian, cut off their spines, and make them bleed... and die of despair!"
As soon as Gongsun Qing said these words, several family heads in Holy Tree City felt a terrible chill rising up.
Destroy the Dantian, cut off the spine, and die in constant bleeding!
This sentence alone makes people feel a deep sense of despair.
Now looking at the methods Xiao Burang used on Yun Zhou and Xiang Dongliu, isn't he just imitating Feng Hanyu?
Everyone suddenly understood that Xiao Burang not only wanted to win, but also trampled on the dignity of the Piaomiao Sect.
For the Piaomiao Sect, Nirvana Hall is a name nailed to the pillar of shame.
Xiao Burang targeted the Piaomiao Sect's opponents in this way, killing them to death!
"The next one..." Xiao Burang looked proudly at the four people and pointed his sword at the remaining Piaomiao Sect members.
The Tiangang Sword Sect is as proud as they are proud.
Xiao Ying giggled and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Xiao Yi doesn't have to play anymore."
Ouyang Rong, Mu Yue'er and others were burning with anger, and they all looked at Shi Mu in unison.
According to the discussed plan, the first battle was against Yun Zhou, the second battle against Xiang Dongliu, and the third battle against Shi Mu, the leader of the team.
But……
Mu Yue'er and Ouyang Rong were suddenly stunned.
Because at this moment, Shi Mu was actually...trembling!
Yes!
Everyone read it right.
The leader of the team, Shi Mu, was trembling. His legs could not help but tremble, just like a puppy in the cold wind.
"Senior Brother Shi Mu, you?" Mu Yue'er was puzzled.
Shi Mu's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of fear.
"I don't want to become disabled, I don't want to become like that..."
Upon hearing this, several people from the Piaomiao Sect felt that their brains went blank and they almost fainted.
Shi Mu was scared.
He was frightened out of his wits.
"Shi, Mu..." Xiang Dongliu lay on the ground, blood dripping from his fingers. He looked at Shi Mu fiercely, "You, this...cowardless bastard!"
Every word is difficult.
But again, every word is bitter.
Was the blood that Xiang Dong shed was in vain?
Was Yun Zhou's injury in vain?
But the more Xiang Dongliu acted like this, the more fearful Shi Mu felt in his heart.
"No, don't..." Shi Mu's legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground.
Mu Yue'er and Ouyang Rong burst into angry tears.
Sometimes, it's not the failure that hurts.
But a worthless respect that has been trampled on
strict.
"Hahahaha..." Xiao Burang on the stage laughed harshly, "I thought that only the Nirvana Palace was useless. It turns out that the other four palaces of the Piaomiao Sect are also a group of... incompetent rats!"
Then, Xiao Burang turned his eyes to the location of City Lord Yanbeishan, "City Lord Yan, the Piaomiao Sect has been defeated!"
The Piaomiao Sect members were trembling inwardly.
Xiang Dongliu continued to scold Shi Mu angrily.
Yun Zhou, who was lying in Li Chen's arms, was also in despair, his eyes were gloomy without any light.
"Piaomiao Sect has not lost yet, I will fight in the third battle..." Mu Yue'er's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and walked towards the fighting platform.
Everyone looked at Mu Yue'er in surprise.
At this moment, she looked forward to death.
"Yue'er..." Ouyang Rong wanted to stop her.
Mu Yue'er said coldly, "I would rather die than preserve the dignity of the sect!"
Xiang Dongliu closed his eyes deeply and roared with grief and anger like a demon, "Shi Mu, you are not even as good as a woman..."
Xiao Burang looked at Mu Yue'er approaching with contempt, the long sword in his hand buzzing.
But at this moment...
A strong arm held Mu Yue'er's wrist from behind.
"Leave this battle to me!"
"Wow!"
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
Ouyang Rong, Xiang Dongliu, and Shi Mu felt anxious.
Behind Mu Yue'er, a figure in black robes stood suddenly.
The robe covered most of the other person's figure, and even his appearance.
"Who is that person?" Several family leaders in Holy Tree City looked at each other.
Gongsun Qing, vice president of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes filled with surprise, "This voice?"
Off stage.
Mu Yue'er froze her figure and turned around incredulously, "Xiao..."
"There's only one spot left, and I still want to complete the mission successfully!"
Xiao Nuo's voice was low, then he walked straight past Mu Yue'er, and stepped onto the fighting platform under the gaze of everyone in the audience.
"call!"
Invisible air currents spread across the field. Xiao Burang looked at the person coming up and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
"Disciple of Piaomiao Sect!" Xiao Nuo replied.
"Huh?" Xiao Burang frowned slightly. He vaguely felt that the other party's voice was familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
It was obviously over, but we didn't expect such a person to appear again, which really made everyone in the Tiangang Sword Sect feel very unhappy.
"If you don't let senior brother, you can let him try all the pain of the two people in front of him..." Xiao Ying said with a smile.
Xiao Burang sneered and pointed the tip of his sword at Xiao Nuo.
"If you pretend to be a ghost in front of me, you will end up in a worse situation than those two people just now!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yue'er in the audience became nervous.
Xiao Nuo said calmly, "Yes, as long as you have the ability!"
A calm tone with a hint of provocation.
Xiao Burang's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Hmph, next, I will not only destroy your Dantian, but also break your spine... You will become as miserable as the seven trash in the Nirvana Palace!"
Xiao Burang's words fully confirmed that the other party's methods just now were imitating Feng Hanyu, the young master of the Sword Sect.
The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Burang directly used the 'Ghost Shadow Body Technique'.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
In an instant, four or five afterimages appeared on the stage.
The opponent's speed was even faster than when Xiang Dongliu was attacking him just now.
Everyone present seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Xiao Nuo dying on the spot and blood spilling on the battlefield.
"Be careful..." Mu Yue'er exclaimed.
"call out!"
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Burang appeared on Xiao Nuo's left side like a ghost.
"Qiang!" The cold light of the sword shone in all directions, and the life-threatening sword was like a spiritual snake, going straight for Xiao Nuo's throat.
In a flash of lightning, the sword had reached the edge of his throat.
"It's over, hey!" Xiao Burang smiled proudly.
"Buzz!" But in the next moment, a violent air flow rioted, and Xiao Nuo grabbed Xiao Burang's sword blade with his bare hands...
"bass!"
The sword's energy was blocked and its edge sharply diminished.
Everyone was shocked.
what happened?
Even Xiao Burang himself was shocked. The other party's reaction was so fast?
Moreover, his weapon is a middle-grade spiritual sword, how can he be held down by the other party's bare hands?
"You..." Xiao Burang wanted to forcefully pull out the sword.
But the next second, Xiao Nuo hit Xiao Burang with a fierce punch on the chest.
"too slow!"
A deep voice entered his ears, and a cyan air flow lingered on his right arm.
"Boom!"
The domineering power of the ancient bronze body blessed the dark power of "Nine Continuous Collapsing Strikes", such as a heavy halberd that penetrated armor, and the powerful green fist light penetrated Xiao Burang's chest and back.
Blood flew and the sternum was broken. Xiao Burang's eyes widened, and then he watched helplessly as his chest exploded...
"You?" Xiao Burang was frightened and angry, as if he was in a dream.
He raised his head and looked at the other person closely. Under the hooded black robe, there was clearly a familiar face.
"It's you……"
"It's easy to leave without seeing you off!"
The opponent didn't have any chance to react. Xiao Nuo's left hand holding the opponent's sword blade moved forward, and the long sword in the opponent's hand quickly moved towards Xiao Burang's throat...
"hiss!"
The sharp sword blade was like a crescent moon, mercilessly cutting through Xiao Burang's neck.
"Whoa!" A string of scarlet blood rained into the sky, and Xiao Burang's head flew away from his shoulders in an extremely shocking manner...