Territory Troubled Times - Chapter 1010 The Mark of the Red Lotus!
The red light of the red lotus bloomed instantly under everyone's attention!
The red light like the setting sun enveloped the entire Duan Tianya.
"What's this?"
Even if people are outside Yuanyang, they can still feel the shock brought by the angry red lotus light.
"flame?"
The crowds from the Fifteen Kingdoms showed a look of horror. After the famous sword Wuhen exploded the powerful power of the wind spirit, the young man of the Tianfu Empire actually exploded with the power of fire attribute?
Indescribable shock filled everyone's heart.
The people of the Tianfu Empire were not surprised. At that time, Yu Wuxin also showed such amazing power in the imperial competition. Even at that time, they had never thought that Yu Wuxin had been hiding the power of these two martial arts spirits.
"It seems that the genius of the Izumo Empire is nothing special." Yuzu was very arrogant, but Yu Wuxin was a member of his Yu family, so showing such a powerful side made him inexplicably proud.
When Li Yunba heard this, he felt it was so harsh, because not long ago he said the same thing to the Tianfu Empire, but now it sounded so ironic.
"Hmph, the battle is not over yet, are you sure that Tianfu will win?" Li Yunba refused to give up. No one can guarantee the final outcome.
"I didn't expect that dignified Li Yunba would feel guilty sometimes, but I'm looking forward to it. What kind of expression will you have on your face if you lose?" Dao Bugu sneered.
Li Yunba's face was ashen.
The people of the Tianfu Empire were all excited. This time the imperial selection made them feel proud, but as Li Yunba said, the battle is not over yet.
Judging from the current situation, Yu Wuxin only has the strength to compete with the famous sword Wuhen. Whether he can win is still unknown.
The imminent battle situation in Yuanyang Realm is the key to determining victory or defeat.
"With the power of fire, I didn't expect the people of the Tianfu Empire to be so powerful." Jin Buhuan was trembling.
Chen Tian on the side was not surprised, but the power of the flame made Chen Tian feel strange every time. Is it really as simple as Yu Wuxin's second martial soul?
Ming Jian Wuhen's expression was moved again, and the man in front of him once again shocked his mind.
I thought that once the power of the wind spirit came out, I would definitely win, but I didn't expect that the other party also hid the source of the second power. This flame was equally significant compared to my own power of the wind spirit.
This is the worst and most severe battle that Wuhen has ever faced in the Imperial Dynasty. If he cannot defeat this man from the Tianfu Empire, then the aura of genius of his famous sword will stop here.
And he himself will be despised by the Izumo Empire.
Once defeated, these will linger like nightmares forever.
Thinking of this, Mingjian Wuhen took a deep breath, his expression became more serious than ever before, he held the sword in his hand tighter, and became more determined to defeat his opponent!
Yu Wuxin's eyes were solemn as never before. This was also the most important battle since he entered the imperial dynasty. The famous sword Wuhen was only his first battle. As long as he crossed this threshold, he could become stronger!
No matter how incompetent, this battle can only be won but not defeated!
Thinking of this, the blooming red flames wrapped around the sharp sword in his hand, the sword body was wrapped in fire, and the red light formed a sky-swallowing fire dragon around it to compete with the wind scroll spiritual power.
Both sides remained motionless, as if they were preparing the sword that would ultimately determine the outcome.
The wind blows and the leaves fall without a trace. Perhaps the time is ripe. The famous sword Wuhen finally no longer waits. In order to defeat the opponent, the silver sword carries the wind spirit, and the sword is only used to kill people.
Wanting to kill Yu Wuxin, the famous sword Izuyun preempted him, and suddenly spun into the air. He jumped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the wind suddenly moved. The famous sword came towards him without a trace and killed him wildly. As he swung the sword, the sound of the sword was fixed.
The flash of sword light that flashed across the eyes was like the silver light that swept across the ears. A sword duel in the final chapter separated the dispute. The two people in the decisive battle aroused the strongest sword intention. They fought with swordsmanship that transcended the limits of their lives!
Yu Wuxin gave a wild drink, and the red fire was like a cloud-swallowing red lotus, or like a fire dragon galloping. The swords flashed, the two swords collided, one sword swayed to the moon, the yin and yang swords separated, and a dispute broke out on the swords!
The swords swirled in the sky, and the rocks around them moved in response to the sound, and the fierce shouts of killing, the ultimate collision between swords, Yu Wuxin, and the famous sword Wuhen clashed, the dust moved the sky, and the wind and fire galloped from all directions.
The collision of swords caused the wind and clouds in the world to roar violently. For a moment, the sword light and the killing light entered the eyes. The famous sword moved without trace like the flowing wind. The edge of Yu Wuxin's sword was as fast as fire. The two sides fought fiercely.
The moon loses its color, which makes those who look at it tremble with fear.
After a long battle over the sword, the martial souls of both sides appeared together. The red lotus and the sky-swallowing storm intertwined into a scene of doomsday, and the land at the end of the world was destroyed in an instant.
The battle between the two sides was so intense that they were speechless, and their words were flowing on the edge of the sword.
The two people who are in the same body are like the sun and the moon, creating a shocking confrontation.
With the reputation of genius and the promotion position, the two of them are unwilling to lose, they are not willing to lose, let alone cannot lose.
The famous sword without traces is filled with the power of the wind spirit, and the thousands of cold winds turn into endless flowing blades in the surge.
Rarely encountering an opponent, Yu Wuxin's fighting spirit suddenly rose, he turned the flames into a red lotus, and remained unchanged to cope with all changes. The Red Lotus Heavenly Technique came out vigorously, and the vast sword light continued out of the red lotus style.
"The wind holds the world!"
"Red Lotus Sword Strike!"
Two different roars echoed between heaven and earth at the same time. The wind blade tore through the whole body, and the flames surged like a dragon. The wind blade's sword and the burning fire left varying degrees of scars on the two people's bodies.
Ming Jian Wuhen didn't care about the burns on his chest. Qing Jian came over again, because the one who was more seriously injured was obviously Yu Wuxin!
The wind blade almost tore his body apart, and the hideous blood marks were shocking to see.
Yu Wuxin lost this battle.
The people from the fifteen countries outside Xuanjing cheered almost uncontrollably. Yu Wuxin's strength shocked their hearts, but in the end he was defeated. The winner was still the Izumo Empire, Wuhen!
The crowd in the Tianfu Empire did not dare to speak. They stared at the scene in Xuanguang Territory, too nervous to vent their anger.
In Yuanyang Realm, the cliffs were almost destroyed by wind blades and fire. This fierce battle left an indelible shock in Jin Buhuan's heart.
But while he was shocked, a shocking idea popped into his mind.
"Brother Wang, if the two of them fight to such an extent, it will probably cost a lot of money. If the two of us can take this opportunity to take action, wouldn't we be able to take them down in one fell swoop? I wonder if you have discovered that the famous sword Wuhen has something on his body.
Two marks." Jin Buhuan had actually noticed this a long time ago, but he had selfish motives and never told Chen Tian.
Chen Tian knew it a long time ago, but he kept it secret: "Two marks, why is that?"
Jin Buhuan smiled: "I wonder if Brother Wang remembers the rules of the competition. If you have two marks, you can enter the third round!"
Chen Tian captured something keenly: "You want to say that the famous sword Wuhen has the qualifications to enter the final stage?"
"If I'm not wrong, it's true. The knockout round does not stipulate that players who have imprints in the first round cannot fight. If my guess is correct, if I can get three or more imprints, I'm afraid they can be directly selected for the second place.
Lun Emperor's great competition." Jin Buhuan made a bold hypothesis.
And Chen Tian thinks it is very possible.
"What does Brother Jin mean?" Chen Tian asked.
"Kill them while they are both injured, so that we can have three seals!" Jin Buhuan said solemnly.
"But there are only three imprints, how can we separate them?" Chen Tian smiled, with a hint of cunning in his smile.
Jin Buhuan pretended to be arrogant: "I'll give you two. I want the one from Tianfu, but after everything is done, Brother Wang must help me get another mark!"
Chen Tian couldn't believe that this golden fat man was so heroic, but when he saw the strange light in his eyes, he knew that it might not be that simple.
But he still agreed.
Fatty Jin wants to kill Yu Wuxin?
Not to mention whether he can implement it, Chen Tian will definitely not let him get what he wants. Furthermore, this battle is not over yet, Ming Jian Wu Hen wins, haha, for Chen Tian, Ming Jian Wu Hen has already lost.
"It seems that I have won." A low voice sounded, and the Izumo Sword was placed in front of Yu Wuxin's eyes.
Yu Wuxin raised his head, the red sword supporting his body, and when he saw the proud face of the famous sword Wuhen, he laughed again.
"Isn't it?" Mingjian Wuhen was very dissatisfied with Yu Wuxin's indifferent look. Did he think he could still defeat himself?
"Have you ever been hurt by a real flame?" Yu Wuxin's smile and words made the famous sword Wuhen's heart tremble.
"What do you mean!" Famous Sword Wuhen raised his sword with murderous intent.
"I told you, I'm not good at swords!" Yu Wuxin's expression suddenly changed. The moment the famous sword Wuhen's sharp sword penetrated his heart, the burn on his chest that had not attracted Wuhen's attention suddenly reflected a flower.
Red lotus mark.
The red lotus mark made his heart sting violently, and the attacking sword pierced the ground. The famous sword Wuhen's eyes were full of pain: "What did you do to me?"
"My Red Lotus Seal does not cause harm to the enemy from the outside, but burns directly from within the body. If I do not withdraw the Red Lotus Seal, in a few moments you will be burned by red flames from within your body until everything about you is destroyed.
Burned out." Yu Wuxin stood up slowly. From the moment Honglian injured the famous sword Wuhen's body, he knew he would win this battle.
"How is that possible!"
"You should be able to feel the irrepressible heat in your body. This is just the beginning. Later you will feel the pain that is worse than death."
"Damn it!" The famous sword Wuhen roared angrily and came to kill him. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, he spat out scarlet red.
"By the way, if you activate your spiritual power, you will die faster." Yu Wuxin was sure of victory.
"You!" Mingjian Wuhen never expected that it would end like this.
"I think it's not easy for you to practice cultivation. Maybe we will fight for the empire together. I don't have to kill you, but I need to hand over your mark." Yu Wuxin's words seemed to have defeated the pride in the heart of the famous sword Wuhen.
