The exchange conference has reached a fierce stage. In the square, on the arena battlefield in the inner and outer gate areas, all the players are fighting more and more fiercely. Although this is an arena elimination match, defeat the opponent to fight for the top five spots and get the highest reward, but this kind of competition
, it is also a competition without rules. Once in the ring, it will be a life and death battle.
However, no one has been killed by his opponent in the duel so far, but many people have broken arms and legs, and the most serious ones are hemiplegia. In this cruel duel, both sides are merciless.
However, the most exciting battle is the one between Yu Feng from the Nangong Gate and Zhong Yue from the Dragon Slayer Palace. After all, the grudge between these two people is nothing new. Once the two meet, it goes without saying that it will be a life and death battle.
Almost all the disciples' eyes were focused on that arena, because the duel between this group was the most exciting and exciting battle.
Of course, in the outer war zone, Murong Yue and Chen Yu fought like tea and fire. Since Fang Yun's death, he has worked harder than before, and his cultivation has skyrocketed. Although he does not have the potential to be a genius, he has
With constant efforts and endless training, he managed to squeeze in and become the first of the three heroes of the outer sect.
He gave Fang Yun the title of cultivating madman, but he didn't expect that he would be given this title in the past few years. Thinking of all the previous incidents, it makes people sigh.
Murong Yue is now one of the three heroes of the outer sect, and his battle with Chen Yu has attracted the attention of all the disciples of the outer sect. After all, Murong Yue is admired by many disciples in the outer sect.
Therefore, his battle is highly anticipated.
The disciples of the Nangong Sect stared at the battlefield with fiery eyes. The battle between Murong Yue and Chen Yu was very fierce. Every encounter between the two sides was not at all probing. Instead, they used deadly moves without reservation.
How can a life-and-death battle be preserved?
"kill!"
Chen Yu's sword pointed at the cold light, and he waved his long sword. Countless sword lights spurted out, forming hurricanes that swept towards Murong Querk.
After a short fight, both sides were defeated. At this point, they did not want to delay and killed the other party as soon as possible.
Murong Oak's silver spear trembled, its light shone brightly, and the spear in his hand danced, like a spiritual snake striking out, piercing the void, and countless phantoms shrouded it, attacking Chen Yu directly.
Regarding the attainments of marksmanship, Murong Yue has often consulted Yu Feng over the years. Under Yu Feng's guidance, Murong Yue's marksmanship has gradually improved. Although the guidance is important, his own understanding is more important.
Murong Yue's heart was mixed with hatred. Fang Yun was his eldest brother. His death was a heavy blow to him, which made his hatred for the Dragon Slayer Palace even stronger.
Murong Yue rushed forward with a spear in hand, breaking the sword light, and struck Chen Yu's eyebrows with the silver spear in his hand, shrouding the shadows of the spears one after another, piercing through the void and penetrating everywhere.
Block!
Facing Murong Yue's strong attack, Chen Yu's face became slightly serious, and he quickly waved his long sword to fight back, but it seemed a bit difficult, and he was beaten back again and again.
"roll!"
Chen Yu felt extremely aggrieved after being forced. He retreated to the edge of the ring before he roared angrily. The long sword erupted with bright light, and a muffled thunder resounded. Chen Yu's eyes were extremely cold, the long sword thundered, purple light suddenly appeared, and the bombardment
On the shoulders of Murong Oak.
when!
Murong Yue raised his silver spear to block it, and was knocked back more than ten meters. Suddenly, he felt his hands go numb.
"Thunder Sword Technique!"
boom!
The muffled thunder resounded, and the long sword shone with purple light, as bright and dazzling as the sunset in the sky.
"kill!"
Murong Yue's eyes pulsated with murderous intent, and she also rushed forward. The two started fighting again, and the fight became more and more fierce, making the watching disciples on the side feel anxious, breathing rapidly, and couldn't take their eyes away.
At the same time, Yu Feng and Zhong Yue were also fighting inextricably. After a hand-to-hand struggle, many of their clothes were torn apart. Although they were safe on the surface, both of them were seriously injured internally.
Peng!
Another fist collision, mixed with energy light curtains, hit each other hard, and terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly erupted. Fortunately, the material of the arena was made of black jade, otherwise it would have collapsed several times.
Already.
There was a burst of wind, and Zhong Yue swept one of his legs towards Yu Feng's head. Yu Feng's eyes were stern, and he raised his hand to grab him. Then he pulled his entire body into the air with one hand, raised his fist, and blasted him away.
Zhong Yue quickly formed seals with his hands, a mysterious aura spurted out, his palms shone with golden light, and the energy of the world around him suddenly accelerated. He raised his palms and pressed hard towards him.
Yu Feng's pupils tightened slightly, he clasped his hands together, activated his energy, and made seals with both hands at an extremely fast speed. He opened his palms, and a strange mark rose up in his palms, colliding with Zhong Yue.
There was a big explosion in the whole ring. The two men moved up and down, and simultaneously used shocking magical powers. The sound was so powerful that the spectators screamed. Their eyes were fixed on the ring. For a while, the whole ring was filled with chaos, although they could not see it.
What was going on inside, but they could clearly hear the sound of the collision of gold and metal coming from inside.
Waves of air vibrated, chaos dissipated, two figures soared into the sky, Yufeng's silver spear waved, the light was strong, and it intertwined with Zhong Yue's sword, sparks suddenly flew everywhere, and the sword energy soared into the sky.
Peng!
Murong Yue's side seemed to be coming to an end. The two fought indistinguishably. Both sides were seriously injured, covered in bruises and blood.
Murong Yue's spear hit Chen Yu directly, and a sharp whistling sound broke through the air, like a thousand-pound iron pillar falling, sweeping up a strong air current and pressing down hard.
Chen Yu's face was extremely solemn, and he ran away as nimbly as a cunning rabbit, just in time to avoid a blow, and the spear fell straight down, leaving a mark on the arena.
The gravel splashed and the dust spread. This blow had at least a thousand kilograms of force, otherwise it would not have left traces on the arena made of black jade. Chen Yu was frightened. If this blow hit him, his head would be destroyed.
Seeing Chen Yu dodge, Murong Yue kept moving, sweeping the spear in his hand and hitting him again. Chen Yu gritted his teeth and charged forward with his sword, but was still thrown away.
puff!
Chen Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. Murong Yue gained the upper hand and rushed forward with a spear in his hand, full of murderous intent. Chen Yu's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up like a carp, pointed the sword pointedly, and shouted angrily.
He rushed forward with a cry.
block
The guns and swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, Murong Yue hit harder and harder, forcing Chen Yu to retreat repeatedly.
Swish!
The fierce sword energy rushed towards him, Murong Yue's body moved out of the way, the spear kept attacking Chen Yu's vital points, and went straight to his chest like a spiritual snake. Chen Yu's face changed, and he was furious in his heart. He did not dodge or dodge, but raised his sword and struck hard.
Then he chopped Murong Yue's head.
As the sharp breath approached, Murong Yue's eyes shuddered slightly, and her body moved slightly to the side. The spear in her hand did not change, and she still stabbed him fiercely.
puff!
The spear directly penetrated Chen Yu's shoulder. At the same time, Chen Yu's long sword also struck Murong Yue's shoulder. Blood spurted out. Although the severe pain in his left shoulder made him extremely painful, he still looked angry. He had already cut it.
Not caring about his own life or death, and not caring about the pain on his left shoulder, he held the spear tightly in his right hand and pushed it suddenly.
Tsk!
Blood gushed out from the wound on Chen Yu's shoulder. Murong Yue pushed him back like crazy, until he reached the edge of the ring. Chen Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore. The pain on his shoulder was beyond words. He tightened his grip
He swung down the long sword suddenly and forcefully.
"Go to hell!" Chen Yu roared angrily and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.
laugh!
He cut off Murong Yue's left arm forcefully, and an arm flew up, with red blood splattering.
Even though his left arm was cut off, Murong Yue still didn't say a word. The severe pain from his left arm made his head dizzy. He even bit his tongue to wake himself up.
His left arm flew and blood blossomed. At the same time, Murong Yue's right hand shook, and he drew out his spear and quickly inserted it and pulled it out. This series of movements was as fast as lightning. Chen Yu's body suddenly shook and he froze there. He looked horrified.
He stared at the pale Murong Yue with eyes wide open and full of reluctance, and then slowly fell to the ring. At this time, everyone discovered that there was a deep blood hole left in Chen Yu's throat, and blood kept gushing out. Chen Yu's body
Once the shape is pulled out a few times, it loses its vitality.
"Chen Yu!"
When the disciples of the Dragon Slaying Palace saw Chen Yu being killed, they all showed expressions of grief and anger. They did not expect that since Chen Yu, the genius of the outer sect, would die in the hands of the other party, the disciples and elders of the Dragon Slaying Palace showed resentful looks and stared at the Nangong Sect.
Bian, in this life, they are destined to live forever.
"Cough...cough!" Murong Yue knelt down on one knee with a spear in his hand. His face was extremely pale and he was sweating profusely. His eyes were blurred and he was trying hard to wake up. Looking at the corpse at his feet, Murong Yue tried his best to squeeze out a smile.
, "Brother Fang Yun...this is all I can do for you..." As he said that, he fell down with a thud. He gasped violently, swallowed hard, and looked at the sky with his eyes slightly open.
"This gift...have you received it?"
Seeing Murong Yue fall, the Nangong Sect disciples rushed up and lifted him down. Looking at Murong Yue's tragic appearance, the Nangong Sect disciples' faces filled with grief and anger, and their eyes were filled with tears. They among the outer sect
The one who is most in awe is this senior brother. Now his arm has been broken by someone from the Dragon Slayer Palace, which will have a big impact on his future future.
Yue Xiang'er's beautiful eyes were wet. Murong Yue was her very good friend. She didn't expect that he would do anything to kill Chen Yu and end up in such an embarrassing situation. She felt heartbroken.
The little monkey screamed, jumped down from Yue Xiang'er's shoulder, and ran towards the Murong Oak.
"Why are you bothering?" Yue Xiang'er looked at the boy with a broken arm, his pretty face full of regret, and shook his head.
"Ha... one arm for one life! It's worth it!" Murong Yue said weakly. Yue Xiang'er raised his eyes and looked up at the sunset. The setting sun hanging in front of him was so red.
"Brother Fang Yun...are you really gone?" Yue Xiang'er's beautiful eyes were full of sadness, tears fell down, and she thought to herself.
"Don't worry...I'll be with you soon!"
Swish, swish, swish!
In the Demonic Rock Mountain, a figure bathed in purple light passed by at high speed, forming a straight line and shooting out like a bolt of lightning.
"Damn it! How big is this Demon Rock Mountain!" Fang Yun has been flying for a long time with a thousand-jin stone sword on his back. Since he is still inside the Demon Rock Mountain, but looking at the distance, it should be almost close to the outside. Fortunately, Fang Yun has Zhihai.
Endless energy, otherwise if it were consumed at such a speed, it would really take two days to travel.
"I promised you... I will take you out of Nangongmen!" Fang Yun looked a little eager, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes.