"Sikong Sheng, take another move from me and the blood flame will break."
Just when everyone thought the duel was over, Lin Yun, who was in the inverted shooting position, flicked his right hand in the air, and the blood sprayed out gathered into a ball. Under the burning of the dark red flame, it made a crackling sound, and then turned into
A bloody spear tip was fired towards Sikong Sheng.
call out!
The blood-condensed spear tip moved very fast, like a streak of bloody lightning, instantly shooting in front of Sikong Sheng.
Sikong Sheng looked slightly surprised and punched the bloody spear tip.
Wow!
The blood-colored spear tip shattered, and the blood-red flames surged in the wind, swallowing Sikong Sheng completely and burning fiercely.
"What, Lin Yun still has this move." Among the warriors watching the battle, there were many Baoyuan realm warriors who could compete with or even kill the sixth-level monster overlord. They could tell at a glance that Lin Yun's final trick could instantly kill any six-level monster.
Super Monster Overlord, the blood-red flame is not an ordinary flame, but a special flame that is fused with blood energy and has extremely strong adhesion.
Sikong Sheng's body-protecting energy was melted by the bloody flames, like a piece of snow in winter or an ice cube in early spring, quickly disintegrating.
Lin Yun stumbled on the stage with his feet. Lin Yun stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "This move is a killing move that I specially modified to deal with you. It is your honor to be defeated by this move."
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"Lin Yun, do you really think you can defeat me with this move? You are overestimating your own capabilities."
Wrapped in flames, Sikong Sheng's right hand behind his back finally stretched out. The palm was slender and powerful, and there was nothing special about it. However, when the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, the surrounding space fluctuated sharply, as if he had opened his hand.
Not a finger, but a piece of sky.
The blazing bloody flame centered on this hand, rotating and compressing crazily, and finally shrunk into an egg-sized bloody fireball that landed on Sikong Sheng's palm, less than half an inch away from the palm, and remained motionless.
puff!
Sikong Sheng held his hand, and the fireball turned into a wisp of smoke and was annihilated.
With his face raised, Sikong Sheng's eyes were like gods, staring at Lin Yun and saying: "The victory has been decided, do you still want to continue fighting?"
"Hmph, you're awesome." A look of reluctance flashed across Lin Yun's face. He had been preparing this move for a long time, but it still couldn't do anything to Sikong Sheng. Although he had other tricks, they were not as good as the Blood Flame Break, exposing his trump card in vain.
That’s it, forget it, if you can’t compete for first place, just compete for second place.
The dragon-shaped phantom on Sikong Sheng's body was originally eight feet four, but after swallowing Lin Yun's dragon vein energy, it instantly reached eight feet six, and it was getting closer and closer to nine feet.
"Sikong Sheng's strength is still overwhelming. Even Lin Yun is not a threat to him. I don't know who can really fight with him this time."
"Yes! It would be quite boring if we couldn't see the peak showdown."
"I guess Yan Chihuo can make him take it more seriously. As for Ye Chen, who has never been defeated, it's hard to say yet. He will only have basic qualifications when he becomes the number one swordsman of the younger generation."
"Ye Chen, I'm a little confused. The 50% sword power is a bit weak after all. He may not be able to defeat Li Daoxuan, let alone Sikong Sheng."
"It's too early to talk about this now. The 63rd round is almost over. Something may be revealed in the 64th round."
The battle between Sikong Sheng and Lin Yun was not very fierce. Everyone was still a little bit unfinished and looking forward to the next round of competition.
Soon, the sixty-third round ended, and the sixty-fourth round did not start immediately. Some injured young people needed to recover their strength and injuries, especially several young giants.
At this time, the sect's secrets were revealed. Bing Ling, Li Daoxuan and Lin Yun were only slightly injured, but the elixir used was a healing holy medicine worth tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of middle-grade spiritual stones. Together with
With the powerful treatment from the spiritual sea realm, Mo Yan was completely healed within an hour. As for Mo Yan's skin injury, it didn't matter if he didn't treat it. Just sprinkle some medicinal powder on it.
An hour passed and the sixty-fourth round began.
The young giants had not yet had their turn in the first six games. In the seventh round, Li Daoxuan was the first to appear. His opponent was Mo Yan, who had lost to Ye Chen in the previous round.
Facing Li Daoxuan, Mo Yan finally no longer needs to tie his hands. He lost to Tuoba Ku and Ye Chen respectively, mostly because he was restrained. Tuoba Ku's defense made his Heaven-reaching Demonic Eye ineffective, and Ye Chen saw through his moves.
Li Daoxuan's weakness made him return in vain, and was defeated by him in the end. Although Li Daoxuan's strength was extremely strong and not inferior to Tuoba Ku and Ye Chen, as long as he was not restrained, he could use the Heavenly Demonic Eyes to his heart's content and do what he was good at.
Weakness attack.
"Seven Fingers of Phantom!"
Like a ghost, Mo Yan walked around Li Daoxuan. He couldn't see the figure clearly. He raised the two fingers of his hands together and repeatedly hit Mo Yan's weak spots.
"Kill!"
Five sword lights flashed in succession, and his fingers were sliced open. Li Daoxuan stretched out his figure, and the sword intent spread out, locking Mo Yan's general area, and slashed across with one sword.
The black air flow was like tearing cloth, and Mo Yan's figure was exposed. He stepped back with his feet and shot out five finger lights in succession, defeating the unparalleled sword energy.
"Kill!"
As soon as the ruthless sword skill came out, the air became strangely calm, and a sword light as calm as water loomed, pointing directly at Mo Yan's vitals.
Mo Yan was well aware of the terrifying power of this sword. The crimson light in his pupils was condensed to the extreme. With a glance, he found three incongruous places in the void. Without hesitation, he fired his finger light and hit the target.
That three o'clock position.
Puff puff!
The gauze was removed, the sword light was exposed, and he slashed hard.
Chi!
The clothes on Mo Yan's shoulders were cut open, and thin drops of blood leaked out of the skin and rolled down.
"Kill the sky!"
After successfully defeating or avoiding Li Daoxuan's first two sword strikes, Mo Yan's confidence greatly increased and his momentum became stronger. However, when Li Daoxuan's third sword strike came out, Mo Yan's brows suddenly furrowed. This sword sword did not reveal any sword light, and there was no
The sword energy was surging, and some were tiny ripples that spread all around. It seemed that there was sword light everywhere, but there was no sword light everywhere.
"How to prevent it?"
Doubts arose in Mo Yan's mind, and his thoughts flashed faster than lightning.
"You lose!" At this moment, Li Daoxuan's voice came from his ear, and at the same time it came with a bone-piercing sharpness. Mo Yan looked sideways and saw a sword with a cold light less than an inch away from him.
, the invisible edge on the sword tip cut off a few hairs.
"What's going on? Is this sword a false move?"
"I can't tell either. Apart from slight fluctuations in the air, I didn't see any attacks. They are probably used to confuse Mo Yan!"
"Even Mo Yan's magic eye can't see through any weaknesses. This sword is terrifying no matter whether it's a feint or not."
Everyone couldn't see why and started talking about it.
Yan Chihuo, who had fought against Li Daoxuan before, twitched his lips and said nothing. Li Daoxuan had used this trick on him before.
Hearing everyone's discussion, Ye Chen shook his head slightly. This was by no means a feint, but a real killing move. It was a killing move with two attacks superimposed, one virtual and one real, one bright and one dark. When you are exposed,
When you are attracted by an attack, a killer move in the dark will follow. And when you ignore the attack in the open, the seemingly false attack will turn into a terrifying killer move.
This is a sword move that tends to be perfect. It must be broken completely, otherwise there will be no way to break it.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at Yan Chihuo. When the two of them dueled before, Li Daoxuan's sword speed was very fast, and it was difficult for him to see through the moves at a glance. After all, everyone has their own limits, and Ye Chen also has them. If he can defeat any move,
That's too outrageous. He hasn't reached that level yet. Yan Chihuo faced Li Daoxuan's air-killing sword move and broke it with one strike. The strength was more terrifying than imagined. It was completely different from his previous domineering posture.
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Rough but fine, this is the quality that a powerful swordsman should have. Yan Chihuo is well-deserved as the number one swordsman of the younger generation in Nanzhuoyu. Wei Renjie, who is known as the swordsman of the younger generation, is one or two behind him.
Both levels are incommensurable.
hold head high!
After swallowing Mo Yan's dragon vein energy, Li Daoxuan was defeated by Yan Chihuo, and the dragon-shaped shadow that shrank to seven feet three grew again to about seven feet six.
Mo Yan was a little depressed when he stepped off the stage. Together with Li Daoxuan, he had already lost three times. The first two were Tuoba Ku and Ye Chen. Even if he only lost two games, he still wouldn't be able to be ranked in the top five of the Qianlong Ranking.
He definitely couldn't defeat Sikong Sheng, and he couldn't defeat Yan Chihuo. Murong Qingcheng and Lin Yun were equally dangerous, and they weren't even 50% sure. This was a huge blow to him.
Three games passed, and the second pair of young giants took the stage.
"Haha, I didn't enjoy playing in the Black Dragon Empire. I will try my best this time." As soon as Tuoba Ku came on stage, he laughed boldly. His opponent was not anyone but Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "I also want to see your full strength."
"Then come on!, Eighteen Fists of the Wild!"
In Tuoba's eyes, Ye Chen was the most secretive young generation besides Sikong Sheng. He did not dare to have the slightest idea of hiding his strength. He reached the eleventh level of defensive skills and fully exploded. His true energy soared into the sky.
The fists and fists hit Ye Chen crazily, and the momentum was obviously greater than when he fought with Mo Yan.
Fifty percent of the sword intention was poured into Tian Suiyun's artistic conception. Ye Chen's figure was ethereal, and he flashed to the weak area of the fist. He immediately held the sword with both hands, and struck down with a thunderous sword. This was his urging.
The most powerful sword with 50% Sword Intention also surpassed the previous one.
puff!
The body-protecting energy was bitten into pieces by Tuoba Ku's wild dragon style. Ye Chen made a fist with his left hand and deflected the dragon-shaped fist a little bit. It just brushed past his body. As for his sword moves, they were completely affected.
On Tuoba Ku's body, his body-protecting Qi was chopped into pieces.
The clothes tore apart, and a long and narrow white mark appeared on Tuoba Ku's chest. He smiled and said: "It's strong enough, but it's a pity that it still can't break through my defense, wild dragon attack!"
This time, Tuoba Ku's punches all turned into dragon shapes, and the dragon-shaped energy rushed towards Ye Chen crazily, and the dragons danced wildly.
Buzz!
Ye Chen's body suspended in mid-air shook, and a powerful invisible edge spread, causing the void to tremble, causing ripples.