Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh battle of the heroes
One after another, there was a wave of figures, and among the more than a thousand Life Master mercenaries present, most of them suddenly rushed out at this moment. Suddenly, the masters from all sides fought together, and different attributes of Qi exploded, like fireworks, and again
Like a rainbow, the scene was unprecedentedly lively.
"Thousands of feet of crazy thunder!!" Jiang Chao took the lead and moved with his palms. The thunder energy condensed into thunder chains and whipped them in all directions. Suddenly, many life masters were covered with bruises by the violent thunder, and a few unlucky ones were even more injured.
He was killed on the spot.
Xiao Che's face trembled when he saw this scene. Jiang Chao's accomplishments in the thunder system really surpassed him by several levels. Jiang Chao's move just now didn't have any profound life skills, it was just the thunder spur in "Thunder Movement Technique"
, however, this entry-level life technique in his hands can actually exert the power of a quasi-earth level life technique, which is really incredible.
With this move, Jiang Chao successfully cleared the obstacles in front of him, took the lead, and got much closer to the Xingxu Mingluo Flower. At this time, Jiang Chao's eyes were a little red, and he knew very well that once he got this flower
With the elixir, it is absolutely certain to enter the realm of Nine Marks Life Master.
"Brother Jiang, why are you so strong? You always have to leave some opportunities for others, right?" At the moment Jiang Chao advanced, a provocative voice suddenly sounded, followed by a pale golden aurora.
"You want to stop me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Jiang Chao's voice was cold and stern, and he looked at the man who was bathed in golden light.
Hearing this, Tian Jue smiled calmly: "If you have this ability, you will know if you try it."
As he spoke, countless rays of light burst out from his body, as fast as arrows piercing the clouds, and suddenly shot towards Jiang Chao. Jiang Chao's face suddenly turned cold, and he also swung wild thunder. In an instant, the two powerful men collided together again.
At the same time, the commanding teams of the major forces in the field were fighting together, clusters of battle groups broke out, and masters also launched strong attacks against masters.
Among the masters Xiao Che knew, except Lin Yunqing who stood still, Lin Qianshan, Xie Xin, Xia Yi, etc. all used their own methods to fight.
Looking at the melee in front of him, Xiao Che shook his head in amazement. You must know that there were no less than thirty high-level life masters involved, not to mention hundreds of battle groups.
But what is a bit strange is that no one took action against him. Even Feng Yundang had already started fighting with a young man. Judging from the clothes and appearance of Qing Yi, he also had a relationship with him. He was the Six Jue Mercenary Group.
The Sixth Regiment died.
"The battle between the third-ranked and fourth-ranked candidates was quite exciting." Xiao Che glanced at it a few times and was slightly frightened. Feng Yundang's cultivation level was a level lower than Ming Jue's, but the battle between the two was
There is no distinction between superior and inferior, and judging from the fluctuations in their battle, both of them have actually touched the realm of eight lines.
"Sure enough, we cannot underestimate these inheritance candidates."
Xiao Che was certain in his heart that he was no longer watching. He looked at the Xingxu Mingluo Flower, and his eyes suddenly became hot. At the moment, it seemed that in this kind of melee, it seemed that he was more likely to get this elixir.
Whoosh!
After paying careful attention for a moment, Xiao Che's body flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then he exerted all his strength to use his shadow like a ghost, and silently swept towards the location of Xingxu Mingluo Flower.
He just spotted an opening and wanted to use the invisibility of Gui Wuying's body technique to grab the Xingxu Mingluo Flower.
"Where to go?!" At this moment, a rough voice sounded in front of him. Xiao Che looked up and saw that it was the bandit leader who had spoken before, Dong Dao, the leader of Blood Knife Village.
"Boy, you actually want to fish in troubled waters, but it's a pity that you made the wrong decision! This Xingxu Mingluo flower will never belong to you.
!" Dong Dao laughed sharply, a cold light burst out in his eyes.
Xiao Che was not angry because someone had seen through his movements. Listening to the tone of this person's words, he also sneered.
"Huh, I don't know who this star flower belongs to, but what I know is that it definitely doesn't belong to a dead person!"
Hearing the implication of Xiao Che's words, Dong Dao was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. The kid in front of him actually wanted to kill him. What a wishful thinking!
"It's up to you, kid, to die for me!" Dong Dao yelled, and was about to attack, when a sharp sword light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the murderous intent was clearly revealed in the brilliant sword power.
There was no time to dodge, panic flashed in Dong Dao's eyes, and then he quickly drew out the blood-red sword behind him and swung it out suddenly.
The swords and swords collided, and powerful energy fluctuations spread. This time the fight was actually evenly matched.
"How is that possible?" Xiao Che frowned. The Dong Dao in front of him was at the peak level of the Seventh Mark. His sword did not contain any sword power. How could he withstand his sword-drawing style, which had the power of the Eighth Mark?
"This blood-red sword..." Xiao Che suddenly realized. He didn't expect that Dong Dao, who was just a bandit leader, could actually possess a middle-grade spiritual weapon. No wonder he could withstand his attack.
Not only was Xiao Che surprised, but Dong Dao was also staring at Xiao Che with a look of astonishment. He never thought that this young man could actually perform such an attack.
"This Mo Qu has such strength as the second candidate, and that swordsman..." Dong Dao couldn't help but trembled, but he didn't want to think about it anymore, Xiao Che was already approaching him.
The power of the sword-drawing move itself has reached the realm of eight lines. After incorporating the power of the sun and the moon, the power can rise to a higher level. However, at the moment, Xiao Che does not intend to expose this move, but chooses to fight in close combat.
For him, his melee combat ability is the strongest method.
"Kill!" Xiao Che quickly swung the Evil-Destroying Sword, one sword after another. The physical strength of nearly one hundred thousand kilograms, plus the weight of the Evil-Jiing Sword itself, definitely exceeded one hundred thousand kilograms. Such continuous heavy blows
, even high-level life masters like Dong Dao are a little miserable.
"Clang!" The Evil-Destroying Sword and the blood-red sword were constantly colliding. The middle-grade spiritual weapon was blended with the Qi of the Seventh Line Life Master. The power of the burst was not weaker than Xiao Che's attack, but the repulsive force of each collision was
Dong Dao couldn't bear it.
In less than thirty rounds, the jaws of his hands had cracked, blood was gushing out, and blood was constantly flowing out of the corners of his mouth. On the other hand, Xiao Che also suffered a huge backlash, but he acted like a normal person. This must be attributed to
The result of his perfect dirty training.
"Poof!" Dong Dao finally couldn't suppress the pain in his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also knocked away.
"Such a strong attack power!" Looking at Xiao Che's slightly flushed face, the fear in Dong Dao's eyes became more intense. Only then did he understand that this second-ranked candidate was not only talented, but also his fighting skills
The strength is also terrifying.
"Little brother, I admit defeat, how about we just give up?" Seeing Xiao Che's approaching figure again, Dong Dao kept retreating and smiling apologetically. Where was the arrogant and arrogant attitude from before?
"Admit defeat?" Xiao Che sneered, turned a deaf ear to Dong Dao's words, and continued to attack.
Seeing Xiao Che's reluctance, Dong Dao's eyes surged with madness and he said angrily: "Boy, don't go too far. Don't think that I'm really afraid of you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Dao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood onto the blood-red sword in his hand. In an instant, the sword glowed with blood, and dense blood lines appeared on the blade.
Just like the fine blood vessels of human beings, when these blood lines appear, a strong bloody air is released from them.
"This is?!" Seeing the change of the blood-red sword, Xiao Che was not afraid and showed a look of surprise. Then, murderous intent spewed out from his cold black eyes.
"It's actually a blood sacrifice!" Xiao Che squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, and he had already sentenced Dong Dao to death in his heart.
No wonder a mere bandit leader can possess a middle-grade spiritual weapon. This blood-red sword itself should only be a low-grade spiritual weapon. It absorbed countless blood to reach this level, and human blood, with its spirituality, can transform the blood-red sword into a low-grade weapon.
strengthened to such an extent.
In this way, I don’t know how many people’s blood was used to forge this Dong Dao.
"Blood Sword Cut!" Dong Dao didn't care about what Xiao Che was thinking, and displayed a powerful martial skill, intending to kill Xiao Che completely.
"Killing this kid will not only eliminate future troubles, but also get his treasure." Dong Dao glanced greedily at the Sumeru Ring on Xiao Che's finger, and swung the blood-red sword fiercely.
"Wow!" The blood-red sword light shot through the sky and covered the earth, and its sharp edge was more than one level higher than before.
Xiao Che paused for a moment, then decided not to hold back anymore, and raised the Evil-Destroying Sword again. The red gold light flowed, and he saw a sharp sword light flashing out.
"Boy, you can't beat me with the same move. You should die!" Dong Dao said fiercely, confident in his attack, but he never noticed the faint golden light flashing in the sword light.
And a faint shadow lurking under the sword light.
"Bang!" The light and shadow of swords collided again. Dong Dao did not expect that the sword light shattered. Instead, the blood-red sword light had a tendency to collapse.
"How could this happen?" He was a little unbelievable.
"The blood sacrifice may be powerful enough, but it will eventually lose its original spirituality. People like you will never understand this." Xiao Che said coldly.
Whoosh!
At this time, just as Dong Dao was in a state of shock, a swift shadow suddenly flashed out, opened its sharp teeth, and bit Dong Dao's throat hard."
"Pfft", the sound of flesh and bone being separated was heard, and there was a flash of white light, as if sharp sickle claws sliced open his chest, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Uh ah~" Covering his throat, Dong Dao's eyes were as wide as a bull's eyes. He looked at the shadow in front of him in disbelief and horror. His eyes were full of horror: "Golden-toothed rat, this is a golden-toothed rat."
Spirit rat?!"
"Zhizhi~" "Zhizhi~"
The little spirit screamed proudly. With the cover of the sword light, it easily lurked in front of Dong Dao. With the sharpness of its teeth and claws, once it got close, how could the fortune teller be able to resist it?
"Clang!"
The blood-red sword fell to the ground, and Dong Dao's pupils were already dilated. When his consciousness dissipated, he still felt unwillingness and fear in his heart.
The little spirit jumped back on Xiao Che's shoulder, squeaking as if asking for help, and looked completely different from the ferocious beast that had killed people before.
"Well done!" Xiao Che praised without hesitation, then walked to Dong Dao, picked up the blood-red sword, looked at it carefully and put it into the Sumeru Ring.
At this moment, although Dong Dao was dead, because the scene was so chaotic, not many people paid attention.
Xiao Che sorted it out casually and looked again, just in time to see the battle between the young swordsman in gray and the old man in the locust tree. Suddenly, his heart was shocked.