The sound of collisions was extremely sharp, tearing the sky apart, and immediately, countless rays of light dissipated.
There was a crashing sound, and Xu Hongyan was seen quickly sliding back, her long legs drawing two ravines in the golden sand, rolling up heavy waves of sand.
Coughing out a smear of blood, Xu Hongyan's pretty face became paler. It was obvious that she was seriously injured. The long red knife in her hand kept trembling, making a buzzing sound like flying bees.
Lin Bai's face became paler, and his robe became more torn and covered with fine knife marks. There were also thin knife marks on his right hand, which were obviously cut by Xu Hongyan's long knife.
The figure flashed, bringing with it a series of afterimages that were approaching, as if they were holding a waning moon in their hands and were blasting towards them.
The expression on Xu Hongyan's pretty face changed drastically. Her trembling arms barely swung the knife, but she felt like she couldn't muster the strength to resist. At first, she didn't feel anything, but then the impact became stronger and stronger silently.
More flexible.
The trembling palm was rushed away by the force, and the long knife almost flew out of his hand. Just when he was holding the long knife tightly, a pale hand stopped in front of the throat. It was astonishingly sharp, as if it could be cut with just one stroke.
Cut open your fair and tender neck.
After three breaths, Lin Bai retracted his palm.
"Senior Sister Xu, please give me permission." Lin Bai clasped his fists and said with a trembling tone.
"It's because my skills are inferior to others." Xu Hongyan bit her red lower lip gently and then said unwillingly.
Yes, she lost.
Moreover, I felt that my defeat was a bit inexplicable, that I could not even understand what was going on.
He just knew that Lin Bai was approaching him, using both hands to attack with Xiao Yin Yue Hands, and he was attacking with his sword. After a series of attacks, he was suddenly hit by a blow in the abdomen, and the blow carried several blows.
This terrible mixed impact of force was hard to guard against. It injured him all at once and made him feel weak all over. It was difficult to exert much strength in a short period of time.
When experts compete, one breath can change the outcome.
It seemed that Lin Bai had a miserable victory, but no matter what, he just won and got one point, while Xu Hongyan lost and got no points.
After the battle, the two retreated to the edge.
Needless to say, No. 9 and his opponent flew over.
Number nine is Cang Yushan Yu Zhengxiao, and the opponent he drew is number three Rijishan Lu Yang.
Lu Yang has short hair, piercing eyes, and a strong body that seems to be constantly emitting waves of enthusiasm.
"No. 9, as the initiator of the challenge, what terrain do you choose?" Elder Yuande asked.
"Sea of clouds." Yu Zhengxiao thought for a moment and then replied.
Immediately, the desert began to change, turning into a churning sea of clouds, and Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang stood in the sea of clouds, filled with countless white clouds, and they seemed to be floating in the sea of clouds.
Yu Zhengxiao drew out his long knife, slashed the blade across it, cutting off wisps of clouds, and pointed directly at Lu Yang. The astonishing pressure of the knife made the sea of clouds in front of him seem to be split into two.
Lu Yang also took off the weapon hanging on his waist. It was very strange. It was a sun disk.
The golden-red sun disk is almost as big as a washbasin, and its edges are covered with jagged edges, just like the flames burning around the blazing sun. There are many lines and carvings on it, which are very delicate. If you look carefully, you will find that the lines are combined to look like blossoming flowers.
Like a burning flame.
This is Rijishan's conventional weapon, the Rigen Wheel.
With the Sun Wheel in hand, the aura around Lu Yang became increasingly hot and powerful, as if a gust of hot wind was blowing from the void, blowing the clouds around him red and hot, like burning clouds, filling the sky with red clouds.
Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang moved together, rolling up clouds that filled the sky.
The long sword cut through the sea of clouds, and the gray-white sword light circled an arc and killed Lu Yang at an astonishing speed.
Lu Yang's sun wheel erupted into a ball of golden-red light. The light jumped like a flame, exuding an astonishing heat of light and blasted out fiercely, as if a blazing sun was moving across the sky.
Whether it is Yu Zhengxiao or Lu Yang, their strength has reached the second level, and they are between the two.
The gray-white sword light strangled a sea of clouds one after another, and brought up wisps of cloud energy, rushing towards Lu Yang. This was also the reason why Yu Zhengxiao chose the sea of clouds as the combat terrain, which was more suitable for the display of his own strength.
But as soon as those clouds approached Lu Yang, they were burned and melted by the strong light and heat of the solar wheel, and could hardly have any impact on Lu Yang.
Boom boom boom!
Groups of golden-red light groups the size of millstones blasted out from the Sun Wheel, either straightly or across an arc, blasting toward Zhengxiao from five directions, left, right, up, and down. Each light group carried an astonishing energy.
The power, high temperature and blazing heat hit Yu Zhengxiao, and another explosion occurred.
The air waves rolled in, and Yu Zhengxiao's figure was swallowed up and disappeared.
Suddenly, the gray-white sword light condensed into a beam, splitting the high-temperature light of the explosion, cutting the sea of clouds in front in half, and slashed at Lu Yang fiercely.
Cang attack!
Lu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pupils seemed to turn fiery red, burning with flames like the sun. The sun wheel in his hand seemed to expand instantly, as if it had turned into a huge fireball.
When it was thrown into the sky, the Sun Wheel turned into a ball of fire and floated above the head, releasing an astonishing light. Immediately, it shot out a golden-red light and collided with Cang Shi's gray-white sword light.
One after another, dozens of times in a row, the Cang struck to pieces.
With a bang, the huge fireball fell like a meteorite, blasting a vacuum zone in the sky, turning countless clouds into ashes, and with terrifying power that could not be resisted, it blasted towards Zhengxiao with extreme violence.
Cangwu!
Countless gray-white mist is lingering, which is transformed by the sword energy.
The mist formed by the sword energy was soft and tough, entangling the huge fireball layer by layer, but was burned layer by layer.
Yu Zhengxiao's expression was solemn, the long sword disappeared, only wisps of sword energy continued to emerge.
The huge fireball kept advancing, but because of the entanglement of gray-white mist, its speed became slower and slower.
When the huge fireball approached, Yu Zhengxiao's eyes seemed to have a flash of light.
Countless gray-white mist boiled, as if something was gestating behind Zhengxiao.
Suddenly, an extremely sharp cry resounded through the sky, like cracking gold and cracking stone, and a huge figure appeared behind Yu Zhengxiao, spreading its wings and looking up to the sky.
It was a gray-white crane bird.
"Canghe!"
With one slash of the knife, the gray-white crane bird behind him suddenly flapped its wings and turned directly into a gray-white stream of light, passing through the huge fireball at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, the sea of clouds was driven along, turning into a huge wave of clouds.
Bujue, followed closely behind, and blasted towards Lu Yang.
Lu Yang looked solemn.
This sword is Yu Zhengxiao's strongest sword.
"The sun is shining in the sky!" The power gathered together and exploded, and Lu Yang also used his most powerful move.
The sun was swept away by a ball of golden-red flames. Like Canghe, it was also a top-quality pseudo-spiritual weapon infused with four small true meanings.
The vast majority of geniuses can only use four kinds of pseudo-spiritual martial arts at the same time, five kinds of small true meanings, which is too difficult.
Canghe!
The sun is clear!
The gray-white crane bird shattered and turned back into countless gray-white mist that dissipated, and the huge blazing sun with violent and blazing power also shattered away.
Two moves, evenly matched.
But this is the sea of clouds, and the terrain chosen by Yu Zhengxiao is beneficial to him.
Waves of huge waves from the sea of clouds hit one after another, and each wave contained terrifying power. Under the crazy impact, Lu Yang was constantly pushed back.
Lu Yang, who had just used Sun Yao Xing Kong, was unable to burst out with too much force and could only resist passively.
The impact of ten consecutive waves of cloud sea caused Lu Yang to retreat dozens of meters away. Before he could take a breath, a gray-white sword light shot out from the cloud sea wave that had just dissipated.
God comes with a sword!
Lu Yang's expression changed drastically and he was unable to dodge, so he could only barely resist by waving the Sun Wheel.
But the sword twisted strangely, bypassing the sun wheel and killing Lu Yang. In normal times, Lu Yang would have been able to resist it. Unfortunately, at this time, being hit by ten huge waves, he still couldn't resist it.
If it hasn't completely calmed down, there will always be a slight difference.
The difference between victory and defeat is the thinnest.
The gray-white sword light cut open Lu Yang's chest and penetrated from the back, causing a stream of blood to splash.
If it were a life and death battle, this knife would not only cut open the chest, but also the heart. However, due to the restrictions of the rules, Yu Zhengxiao avoided the critical point.
Even so, Lu Yang also felt that his strength was constantly draining from the wound. In fact, with his ability, he could completely seal the wound and maintain his condition. The main reason was that the sword contained amazing sword energy, which was crazy at the wound.
To wreak havoc, to tear the wound further.
Lu Yang did not open his mouth to admit defeat, so Yu Zhengxiao naturally would not stop, and struck again with the long sword.
One knife after another, as the sea of clouds surged, Lu Yang could only retreat and retreat again and again.
"I admit defeat." Lu Yang had no choice but to admit defeat.
A slight difference in timing put them at a disadvantage. Their strength was at the same level, and they were injured. There was no possibility of regaining their disadvantage.
As soon as Lu Yang admitted defeat, Yu Zhengxiao also stopped attacking.
Yu Zhengxiao got one point, while Lu Yang got zero points.
Under the power of the Xiao Yuan realm, Yu Zhengxiao's strength quickly returned to its peak. Lu Yang's injuries also recovered quickly, and his strength also returned to its peak.
The third game is between No. 8 Tong Xiuyin and No. 7 Shen Hongyue.
Two of them, one is the first core disciple of Yaoying Mountain and the other is the first core disciple of Yin Yue Mountain, and they are both beautiful women.
Most female warriors, except for some special circumstances, have good looks and figures. After all, the practice of martial arts is also a process of subtly reshaping the human body. Therefore, regardless of men and women, except for some exceptions, appearance and other aspects will slowly be improved.
, or in other words, not to be improved, but to be perfected.
In addition to being beautiful, Tong Xiuyin also has a gentle temperament. She acts and speaks in a gentle and generous manner, while Shen Hongyue feels a bit cold and arrogant. Her eyes are very sharp, and from time to time there is a gleam in her eyes.