In the field, Zhong Limeng held the exorcism order in her hand, and black and red lights shone all over her body. Demonic shadows continued to appear around her under the light of the exorcism order. However, Fu Yingxuan's speed was too fast, so fast that even
It's so fast that the other party doesn't have time to think, and the other party doesn't even have time to make any effective response.
It was too late, but it was too soon. In just a split second, the Soul-Destroying Blade in Fu Yingxuan's hand penetrated three feet of the void and stabbed Zhongli Meng's chest.
However, when the fallen soul blade really penetrated the thin layer of black gauze on Zhongli Meng's body and touched the layer of skin that was crystal clear and white like jade, Fu Yingxuan's face changed slightly.
An inexplicable resistance came from the tip of the Soul-Destroying Blade. Zhong Limeng's seemingly weak and boneless body seemed to contain some unknown power. It was this kind of power that blocked the Soul-Destroying Blade.
go ahead.
However, what made Fu Yingxuan slightly reassured was that although this kind of resistance was strong, it still had some gaps compared with her attack. Fu Yingxuan believed that her Soul-Destroying Blade would definitely be able to penetrate into the opponent's heart.
The fact was exactly as she expected. Although the Soul-Destroying Blade encountered greater resistance as it moved forward, compared to this blow, it was a drop in the bucket.
Unsurprisingly, the Soul-Destroying Blade completely submerged into Zhong Limeng's body. Fu Yingxuan could even clearly feel that the Soul-Destroying Blade had pierced the opponent's heart.
But, why are you uneasy? Why do you have a feeling of extreme danger?
The moment the black dagger completely penetrated Zhong Limeng's chest, Fu Yingxuan's heart was suddenly filled with an extremely ominous premonition. This ominous premonition was the result of her many years in the underground world, which had only cultivated her sense of danger.
Perception.
It was this sense of danger that made her react most instinctively at this moment.
After Fu Yingxuan plunged her knife into Zhong Limeng's chest, the resistance was obviously more powerful than ever before. Under the interference of this resistance, Fu Yingxuan didn't even have time to pull out the Soul-Destroying Blade from Zhong Limeng's chest. She only had time to pull it out.
A trace of internal force passed into Zhongli Meng's heart. After expanding and crushing the wound, he touched the ground with his left foot and forcibly twisted his body.
This movement caused her to tilt her body sideways and slide close to Zhong Limeng's body.
At this moment, Fu Yingxuan's sideways body happened to meet Zhong Limeng's face.
Fu Yingxuan's brows were furrowed and her face was serious. She was surprised because at this time, she could not see a trace of panic and panic on Zhong Limeng's face.
Why?
It was obvious that his Soul-Destroying Blade had pierced into her body and even penetrated her heart.
With such an injury, let alone a magic weapon like the Soul-Destroying Blade, even if it is an ordinary sharp blade, even if the opponent is the top expert in the Nine Heavens, he should be dead, right?
Why is there no fear of death in her eyes?
What responded to Fu Yingxuan's idea was Zhongli Meng's immediate actions.
Her right hand, which was originally holding the exorcism order, suddenly fell down. In an instant, the exorcism order seemed to turn into an indestructible sharp blade, flowing down thousands of miles like a river of stars in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Fu Yingxuan's face changed slightly. Although she was a killer who walked on the edge of death and was never afraid of death, it did not mean that she was willing to die like this.
The underground world is different from the intrigues in some deep palaces and compounds. In that kind of place, those who are afraid of death will always die the fastest.
There are not many twists and turns in the underground world, only life and death.
For seven whole years, she was on the verge of life and death. No one knew how much hard work she had put in to be able to stand here today.
She didn't want to die just like that. She still had a lot of things she wanted to do that she had yet to do. Her persistence in life made her shine with the brightest light in her life at this moment.
Fu Yingxuan forced herself to gather the internal strength in her body, struggling to squeeze every inch of strength in her body. At this time, she was at a time when the old strength was gone and the new strength was not born. The result of forced ventilation was that she had not yet completed the gathering of strength.
, which caused the energy in the body to stir uncontrollably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries in an instant.
"laugh……"
The exorcism order fell, bringing up a blood mist, which looked a bit dazzling against the black and red light.
Fu Yingxuan's body rolled and fell to the side, and blood was sprinkled on the faces of the already bloodthirsty monsters in the field, making them look even more ferocious.
"Senior...brother, what...is...what's going on?"
A handsome young man in the audience looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to him in confusion, his tone full of doubts.
The middle-aged man looked at this scene and shook his head, indicating that he didn't quite understand.
Changes really come too fast.
This pair of senior brothers were not the only ones who couldn't understand. Many people also felt the same way. They didn't even know whether what they just saw was really happening.
Fu Yingxuan's black dagger had clearly penetrated Zhongli Meng's chest, but why did Zhongli Meng act as if nothing was wrong and could even launch a counterattack? This is really incredible.
What kind of monsters are there in this elite sword discussion meeting? Wu Tian was like this before, and now there is Zhongli Meng? Could a person who can't be killed with such a sharp blade really be the legendary immortal?
?How can we fight against such an opponent?
Murong Yunqing was also shocked. Sure enough, the further the elite sword discussion went, the more trump cards were revealed.
First, there was Zhong Limeng's exorcism order, and then Fu Yingxuan's unpredictable, precision machine-like close combat ability.
Later, there was a peerless blow of black light that even Murong Yunqing was a little chilled by. Finally, Zhong Limeng actually showed this almost immortal ability.
The young and powerful men of this generation are truly crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
In the past twenty years, among the martial arts geniuses who were not from ancient powers, there was only one, or in other words, only that person, who could be called a true genius. Under the light of that person, the light of other so-called geniuses would inevitably appear dim.
A lot.
And that once proud man of heaven is now sitting on the referee's seat, the sword god, Jian Wushang.
In the previous era, Jian Wushang was the only one who was unrivaled among his peers.
Although he rarely appears in the spiritual practice world nowadays, this does not mean that his light has dimmed, but rather it has become brighter.
Let me ask you, how many people in the world can still live after killing many important figures in the Dragon Group? They even lived very well, and lived all the way to become the strongest sword god today. Even the Dragon Group had to kill them.
The name was removed from the wanted poster.
However, although history is like this, it seems that as of now, the abilities and achievements of the large number of young talents who have emerged from this elite sword discussion meeting are no less than that of Jian Wushang back then.
Especially the top six seeded players including Murong Yunqing, as well as the new dark horse swordsman Xu San and the swordsman Luo Feng who are not seeded players, in terms of real combat power, they are already stronger than Jian Wushang back then.
A lot.
As for the few seeded players at the lower end, except for Wu Tian who was ranked at the bottom, the others can also be compared with Jian Wushang back then.
It's just that the era they live in is completely different from the practice world a few decades ago, and their light obviously seems a little depressed in the face of the more dazzling light.
Back then, Jian Wushang broke through the threshold of being a top powerhouse at the age of 40.
Although training becomes more difficult as you progress, and the bottleneck of Jiuzhongtian will become more and more prominent, don't forget that the young and powerful people who can participate in the elite sword discussion meeting are all under the age of 25.
Moreover, the top 20 can also go to the ancient battlefield to seek opportunities, which is much luckier than Jian Wushang, who has no chance to enter the ancient battlefield.
Everyone believes that although the bottleneck of Jiuchongtian is huge, it is somewhat unable to trap these geniuses and wizards in this elite sword discussion meeting.
The myth of Jian Wushang's genius has been shattered, which is a foregone conclusion.
this
It is a brand new era, a new era with numerous geniuses and strong men!
It can be foreseen that in the next twenty years, a group of talented people will emerge in the Chinese spiritual world who are capable of stirring up troubles!
Martial arts in this era will surely usher in a new era!
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"Bang!"
With a dull sound of landing, Fu Yingxuan's body fell heavily to the ground, smashing into a pile of monsters that had died before. The thick and smelly blood stained her body, but she was wearing
A black tights made of special material, so it doesn't look too dirty.
After a few seconds of silence, Fu Yingxuan stretched out her hands and tried hard to hold her body up.
What surprised everyone was that during this process, Zhong Limeng did not attack again. The monsters that had occupied almost half of the arena did not make any noise at this time, but used their bloodthirsty and cruel attacks.
He stared at Fu Yingxuan who was trying to stand up.
At this time, Zhong Limeng didn't make any extra moves. She still kept waving the exorcism order. She didn't even pull out the black dagger inserted in her chest, but looked at Fu Yingxuan coldly.
Fu Yingxuan stood up unsteadily, and the veil on her face had disappeared.
Zhonglimeng's blow indeed landed firmly on her body. Although Fu Yingxuan reacted very quickly at that time and even avoided the blow at the risk of internal injuries, the change happened too fast and it was a critical moment.
At this time, she only had time to avoid it a little bit.
But it was this little bit that saved her life.
A hideous wound stretched from the right side of Fu Yingxuan's forehead to the left side of her neck. The bloody wound made people's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
This blow was Zhong Limeng's sure-kill blow. Judging from the depth of the wound, if Fu Yingxuan's reaction had been any slower, it is likely that the entire head would have been split in half.
The veil fell, and everyone was shocked when they saw the wound. They were well aware of the danger involved. As long as the wound went deeper, Fu Yingxuan might not be able to survive.
Moreover, what shocked them the most was that, apart from the wound Zhong Limeng had caused her, Fu Yingxuan's face, which had always been hidden under the black veil, was actually densely covered with criss-crossing ravines.
This face formed a sharp contrast with the beauty that everyone had previously speculated was as beautiful as a fairy and not comparable to human beings. At this moment, a large number of people even felt a sense of nausea.
"Damn it, why does Fu Yingxuan's face look like this? It's too ugly!"
A slightly young man, seeing this scene, immediately couldn't bear it. You know, he had fantasized about having sex with the owner of that face before, but now, he even felt a sense of being...
The humiliation of being fucked by a sow.
This man spoke in a loud voice. As soon as he said this, a strong middle-aged man immediately echoed with deep sympathy: "Who says it's not the case! Go to hell! What a waste of my feelings.
I suddenly felt that the yellow-faced woman at home was simply too beautiful."
"Tsk, look at you cowards!"
A pretty middle-aged woman also chimed in and said: "I have long seen that if a girl really has such beauty and beauty, how can she be covered with a veil? That veil is pure
It’s used to cover up ugliness! Look at you stinky men, you ignore white swans like me, but you all join the ugly duckling. Look, you’ll regret it!”
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but on the stage, it was silent.
Fu Yingxuan finally stood up, blood flowing down the ravines on her face, unspeakably ferocious.
But if someone could notice her expression at this time, they would definitely find that on that face that was already covered in blood, there was no fear, nor was there any shame after having the scars uncovered, but only determination.