"I'll fight you." Ye Qingluan stared at Long Xiaoshan coldly.
"Qingluan, you are no match." As soon as Li Yang finished speaking, he felt that he had said something wrong.
A terrible murderous intent penetrated into his bone marrow.
"Waste." Ye Qingluan swept his sword energy and actually chopped Li Yang off the arena.
Li Yang smiled helplessly.
He forgot Ye Qingluan's character.
Not okay myself.
Didn’t these words make Ye Qingluan angry?
At the moment, he could only watch. He could not stop this battle. I hope Ye Qingluan would not lose too badly.
Li Yang did not underestimate Ye Qingluan.
He knew that Ye Qingluan was very strong, even better than him.
But he couldn't see through Long Xiaoshan. Even if the battle with him ended, he didn't know the depth of Long Xiaoshan. This was the most terrifying thing.
Ye Qingluan didn't say nonsense. She came out with a sword. There was a cold moon and frost in the world, shining in front of everyone. It was so beautiful. That sword was cold and gorgeous, but it was extremely scary.
Everyone's heads were separated when their minds were taken away.
This is the Jade-faced Rakshasa.
Among the younger generation of female cultivators in the entire western region, there are among the top three.
Cold and powerful.
A powerful aura of law flowed from Long Xiaoshan, and the heavy water Dharma image reappeared, like a stormy wave, surging out wildly.
The sword falls.
The huge waves were divided, making a terrible friction sound, as if the metal was split, and the sword light became slower and slower.
It can be seen that the dragon and the small mountains are heavy in the water.
Ye Qingluan also felt a huge resistance. Her eyes were even colder, and there was a sword energy that shook the sky. An incredible scene appeared.
In the daytime, the bright moon in the sky appeared (Lingxu Star also has its own satellite, also known as the moon). The light actually overwhelmed the sun and merged with Ye Qingluan's sword energy. The sword energy surged, and the heavy water and huge waves were one point.
To two.
The sword slashed to the top of Long Xiaoshan's head.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
Everyone's hearts jumped suddenly. Looking at Long Xiaoshan raised his hands and his body was filled with purple and gold light, as if he was wearing a layer of purple and gold battle armor, he actually grabbed Ye Qingluan's sword in his palm.
Although the sword stopped, the sword energy still penetrated wildly.
Crazy collision with the dragon gang around Long Xiaoshan.
It made a jingling sound.
Like a rainstorm pear blossom.
It's like a big bead falling on a jade plate.
Ye Qingluan frowned and her pretty face frosty. Although she didn't make a sound, the moon shone around her body, and the sword intent rose wildly, as if there was no end. The sword energy burst into flames, as if it was scraped a sword blade around Long Xiaoshan.
storm.
Long Xiaoshan was completely submerged.
Accompanied by the sword energy, the endless frost frozen the entire arena, and Ye Qingluan's sword intent and her Gangyuan have obviously merged into Sword Gang, and it is far more perfect than the fusion of Dugu Domain.
After all, she has been in the Golden Pill for much longer than Dugu Domain.
The realm is not comparable to Dugu Domain. Ye Qingluan is already a middle-stage powerful person in the Golden Pill stage.
She just looks young, but in fact she is over forty years old.
Of course, it is not an exaggeration to be a girl at this age. After all, the powerful Jindan has hundreds of years of life.
Endless cold and sword energy penetrated.
Even the dragon gang cannot completely block it.
Those sword energy are too subtle, like molecules, penetrate in and have terrible destructiveness, enough to destroy all human functions. Every cell in Long Xiaoshan is undergoing the cutting of sword energy.
However, his cells are so active.
Even without dragon transformation.
He is also a half-do.
They are also monsters who have fusion of various bloodlines.
These subtle sword energy only made him feel a little uncomfortable, but it was far from enough to kill him.
A war spirit appeared above Long Xiaoshan's head, roaring wilderness, shaking the sword energy around him. He stirred his hands and roared: "Save it!"
The terrible power was passed along the long sword. Ye Qingluan was a woman after all, and her body was weaker after all. She was shocked by the terrible power and could not hold it. She flew out.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed the long sword,
The whole scene was trembling.
Ye Qingluan's sword was taken away.
Did Ye Qingluan, who ranks higher than Mr. Liyang, lose?
After all, the sword was taken away, and it was like a broken arm to the swordsman.
What's even more terrifying is that at this time, Long Xiaoshan was still sitting on the ground and not moving.
If the strong Douluo fails to defeat him, he doesn’t even have the power to force him to move? Is he going crazy?
A trace of blue and white flashed across Ye Qingluan's face.
Her sword was snatched empty-handed.
She was dominating the Douluo Arena and had never encountered such a failure. Ye Qingluan took a deep breath. She climbed up to the sky step by step, and her pupils gradually turned into silvery white. The rope that was originally tied behind her head suddenly collapsed.
When it opened, the blue hairs all over the sky turned into cold and weird silver hair, dancing wildly all over the sky.
The sky is dark.
The sun has disappeared.
Only a cold moon radiating bright light was left above everyone's heads, and it seemed that a moon palace appeared on it.
At this time, Ye Qingluan was like a sword immortal stepping out of the Moon Palace.
Ye Qingluan's sword was taken away.
Not only did she not frustrated her sword intent, but instead, she seemed to have let go of a kind of restraint, allowing her sword intent to truly rise to a new level.
A sword person has a sword in his heart, but where is it not a sword?
How can a real swordsman be bound by an external object?
Ye Qingluan slowly raised her hand, and the sword intent gathered, and more dazzling swords condensed, as if the moon was forged. This space seemed to have completely turned into the world of swords.
The terrible sword intent is enough to smash anyone who breaks into it.
Ten thousand swords surrounded Ye Qingluan's body.
"Moon Slash!"
An extremely sharp voice was spit out from Ye Qingluan's mouth. In an instant, thousands of swords fell, and the entire space of the battle platform seemed to be completely torn and destroyed. The void was rotated, and the sword intent twisted the space and strangled everything in it.
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Long Xiaoshan looks up.
His eyes reflected the thousands of swords hanging from the sky.
It seems that he and this world are completely buried.
He did not move, but the war spirit above his head moved, and a spear appeared in his hand, surrounded by law, facing the storm of thousands of swords, and stabbed out with a gun.
The spear tip flows.
It seemed as if a terrible black hole had appeared.
The black hole soared up and pierced into the storm of Ten Thousand Swords. The sword energy blocking the storm was wiped out and swallowed. The sword energy storm was torn apart bit by bit until it penetrated completely. The spear flashed and crossed the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluan spurted blood and flew out.
Ten thousand swords fell down, almost falling on Long Xiaoshan, but the moment Ye Qingluan was knocked away, the smoke disappeared.
There was a moment of silence in the audience.
Then countless people burst into a loud noise.
Even though Ye Qingluan burst out with unprecedented sword power, she was still defeated.
Long Xiaoshan takes another battle.
So far, he has defeated two powerful Douluo.
But no one could shake his body and let him stand up from the battle stage.
Even the big figures in Douluo arena staring at the battle stage in this way, even in the void, they could not imagine that Long Xiaoshan was too strong. Now it is not the question of who can defeat him, but who can