Above the void, a white light flashed between heaven and earth, gently wiping from Qiu Bao's right shoulder. In an instant, blood spurted out like a fountain, and Qiu Bao's right arm, which was tightly wrapped in a military robe, also
It fell ruthlessly from Qiu Bao's body and landed feebly on the snowdrift. Looking from a distance, the bright red seemed so weak.
At this moment, there was another sharp sound of breaking wind, the white light flashed past, Qiu Bao's roar sounded again, and there was a sword mark several feet long on his chest.
If the sword mark was a few minutes deeper, Qiu Bao, who was so powerful just now, might have turned into a skeleton on the ground.
A horrified look appeared on Qiu Bao for the first time. Qiu Bao retreated sharply and suddenly raised his head, looking towards Ye Shaohan.
In Qiu Bao's sight, a white figure appeared. No, it should be as long and white as snowflakes.
Dressed in a black robe, with white hair blowing in the wind, Zhang Ming's figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, holding a sword in one hand, and blood slowly dripped from the tip of the sword.
He simply sheathed his sword and drew it out. The grace of that sword made Qiu Bao's heart palpitate, and it also made everyone's heart palpitate. The ultimate in love was vividly reflected in that sword.
I have been practicing drawing and retracting my sword day and night for half a year, and at this moment, the power of this sword, whether it is life or death, is undoubtedly reflected...
"Here we come!" Ye Shaohan coughed several times, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood and Ye Shaohan chuckled at Zhang Ming.
There was no flaw in that smile, it was so genuine. This smile silenced everyone present. Once upon a time, Ye Shaxing's smile was so innocent!
"This is the first time I see you in such a mess!" Zhang Ming said calmly without turning around, staring at Qiu Bao in front of him with empty eyes.
No matter when, his eyes are always so empty, his sword is always so cold, a careless sword, a careless person!
"Damn ants!" While Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaohan were talking, a roar suddenly sounded. Qiu Bao's military robes turned into bloody clothes, and he rushed towards Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaohan with murderous intent on his face. How could he, who was so superior,
He would have expected that someone who was like an ant in his eyes would actually cut off his right arm. At this moment, he no longer had any thoughts of playing with prey. The only thought he had left was to kill the few people in front of him. Not only that.
, having lost his right arm, he is no longer as calm as before, and he wants to kill people from the Ye family to vent his hatred.
"I swear in the name of the Protector of Luoxia Peak of the Sword God Sect, if you kill anyone from the Ye family today, I, Qiu Bao, will definitely thank you greatly in the future!" Killing intent was boiling all over his body, Qingming's hungry eyes were already blood red, Qiu Bao's
A cold shout followed.
The voice resounded in everyone's ears, and the faces of the heads of the aristocratic families changed slightly, but after seeing Ye Shaohan's bloody robe in the void, the whole audience fell silent again.
Seeing this, Qiu Bao cursed "Damn it", the bleeding wound was stopped, and he once again stepped into the air and rushed towards Ye Shaohan and the two of them.
"Today I will show you how powerful a Lingzong realm warrior should be!" The figure suddenly stopped, and a long sword appeared in Qiu Bao's hand. This was the first time Qiu Bao held a sword.
At the moment when he held the sword, the sword intention piercing the sky burst out from Qiu Bao, and an invisible space ripple also spread out in all directions with Qiu Bao as the center.
The cold wind was still roaring, carrying those pale snowflakes towards the sky, and gently falling on the huge headwind city.
The Niefeng City that used to be bustling with people was like a dead city at this moment, and countless stunned and horrified eyes fell on the scene in the void in the distance.
Compared with the gloating expressions of the children of other aristocratic families, those of the Ye family are full of worry. Above the void lies the legend of their new generation, the goal they pursue throughout their lives...
A heavy heart spreads in the hearts of countless people, and this heavy heart also spreads in Ye Shaohan's heart.
A sword shadow rose up from behind Qiu Bao, and instantly overlapped with Qiu Bao's figure. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Shaohan and said with a smile: "Sword Gang of Wind!"
Sword Gang! That represents the ultimate of sword energy. If mastering the origin and volley is the ability of a Spirit Emperor Realm warrior, then understanding the artistic conception and Jian Gang is the embodiment of a Spirit Emperor Realm warrior.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Qiu Bao's mouth. His sword power changed, and then he slashed out with a sword. The shocking sound of the sword sounded, suppressing the roar of the cold wind around him. The sword energy that seemed to have materialized was the Sword Gang of Wind!
Wherever the cyan sword gang passed through, the air rippled, causing an invisible ripple in the space.
The sword was extremely fast and it reached Zhang Ming in the blink of an eye. Ye Shaohan couldn't avoid this sword, and Zhang Ming couldn't avoid it either.
The moment Ye Shaohan took action, Zhang Ming's plain voice sounded: "I can still take the next sword, I will take this one!"
Although the words were short, they were enough to express Zhang Ming's determination. Since his appearance, he has never asked Ye Shaohan who Qiu Bao is. The principle in his heart is that Ye Shaohan's enemies deserve to be killed!
He doesn’t know when this principle was formed, but he doesn’t hate it!
"One sword!" Facing the weird and terrifying sword, Zhang Ming's eyes were as empty as ever. The long sword turned into countless sword shadows, and then the countless sword shadows turned into a huge sword shadow again and came out of the sword.
He hit the light green sword gang, but unexpectedly, the wind sword gang turned into a gust of breeze, jumped over the shadow of the sword, condensed into a sword gang again and struck at Zhang Ming and Ye Shaohan, making it difficult for people to guard against.
At this point, Zhang Ming still did not retreat, because behind him was Ye Shaohan, who was seriously injured. He still waved the long sword unwillingly, one sword after another. Countless swords overlapped and the sword shadows surged out like water, blowing the wind sword.
The Gang was drowned, but in the end it could not shake the Wind Sword Gang. He swung hundreds of swords in a blink of an eye, and the terrifying energy generated by the collision immediately gathered into a force, with Zhang Ming's cold snort, and in one fell swoop, he
Zhang Ming was shocked.
However, the sword of wind still did not dissipate and continued to shoot towards Ye Shaohan.
"Zhang Ming!" Ye Shaohan's face darkened slightly, and when he saw Zhang Ming being gradually enveloped by the sword energy, his eyes were blood red!
At that moment, Ye Shaohan knew why Zhang Ming said: "I can still take the next sword, and I will take this one!"
It turned out that the two frightening sword strikes had already driven Zhang Ming to the point of exhaustion, and this third strike was Zhang Ming's strongest offensive.
"Luo Shen Finger!" Ice cold energy emerged in a spiral shape, hovering at Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and his long and slender fingers suddenly pointed forward!
Warning! A sound like broken glass was heard, and the Sword Gang of Wind also cracked, turning into a blue gang that wrapped around Ye Shaohan. In an instant, several sword marks appeared on Ye Shaohan's body, and the cold air was biting.
, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but shiver, his face turned pale, the blood that originally flowed from the wound instantly turned into ice crystals and fell, and his figure also fell. Qiu Bao sneered several times and said: "Death!"
Qiu Bao's figure rushed toward Ye Shaohan like a ghost, and the sound of his footsteps was as loud as thunder. As he waved his right hand, the long sword criss-crossed, and a powerful and unparalleled light blue sword appeared again, slashing at Ye Shaohan fiercely, leaving Ye Shaohan alone.
With the appearance of dying, the light green sword approached Ye Shaohan unhurriedly like a poisonous snake.
During the fall, Ye Shaohan tried his best to control his body, but the strong wind floated strangely outside his body. A layer of ice gradually covered Ye Shaohan's body, and his perception of his body gradually became blurred. However, Ye Shaohan did not
Without giving up at all, he roared unwillingly, and blood-colored flames poured out of Ye Shaohan's body like water. Looking from a distance, Ye Shaohan seemed to be wrapped in a ball of flames.
The ice slowly melted away, and Ye Shaohan held the Junlin Sword in one hand, slashing out into the void in a crazy long way. The sword howled loudly, and the sword wind danced wildly. With the recoil force, Ye Shaohan fell faster and faster, and a wave of
A sword energy pillar several feet long extends from the Qilin Sword.
Above the void, the dazzling sword pillars and the gorgeous light cyan swords were constantly colliding. The two powerful energies collided fiercely, and suddenly a terrifying energy burst out. The energy spread out in all directions like waves.
As it surged forward, the clouds rolled, and the people watching below had to take a few steps back again!
In the dazzling light, Ye Shaohan's figure staggered down from the void toward the high platform like a broken kite. Blood stains filled the sky, and a striking sword mark spanned his entire chest, which looked dazzling and shocking.
Even though Ye Shaohan tried his best to control his body, he still hit the ground hard.
Qiu Bao's long sword swung again, and the terrifying Jian Gang emerged again. The wind and snow within several miles around gathered here. At the same time, the Jian Gang also followed Ye Shaohan.
"No!" Above the void, several roars reached the mouths of Ye Gaoleng and others. Regardless of their injuries, they rushed towards Ye Shaohan with blood-red eyes. However, when they had just rushed out a few meters,
, an invisible air wall emerged, and wind pillars emerged strangely, wrapping around the figures of Ye Gaoleng and others, and the figures of Ye Gaoleng and others suddenly stopped.
"Broken!" The true energy exploded on several people, but the wind pillar did not move at all. Ye Gaoleng and others could only watch in despair as the sword gun shot towards Ye Shaohan's figure.
"Bang!" His body hit the ground hard, and the pain swept over him like water. Ye Shaohan jumped up suddenly, paused, and looked at the sword gang that followed in horror!
"Divide! The prison of heaven and earth." Qiu Bao's cold shout suddenly sounded, and he pulled with his long sword. The sword of wind suddenly turned into countless strands, falling like a heaven and earth net, trapping Ye Shaohan in it, leaving Ye Shaohan with no way out.
From this we can see Qiu Bao’s determination to kill Ye Shaohan!
The light blue sword was enlarged in Ye Shaohan's dark eyes. Feeling the sharp aura, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. There was no trace of true energy in his body, and a dizzy feeling swept through his body. At this moment
, Ye Shaohan's figure actually swayed slightly, like a lonely boat in the sea, which could be submerged by the sword at any time.
Xiao Luoxue, who was watching from a distance, sighed slightly, took a step forward, and rushed towards Ye Shaohan. However, several figures also flashed out, blocking Xiao Luoxue's way!
"This matter is beyond the control of our royal family!" The indifferent voice made Xiao Luoxue's figure stagnate!