On the battlefield, there was a blurry figure, and even most of the powerful Immortal Emperors present could not catch his voice.
Huo Long's Purple Dragon Sword slashed continuously, and the purple energy sword light crisscrossed, but these four phantoms sometimes condensed and sometimes looked separately. Every time the purple energy slashed through, Xiang Xing quickly dodged them.
Four phantoms, hazy, shuttled in the purple air sword light slashed by Huo Long, and quickly escaped from Huo Long's attack. Immediately after this, Fang Tian in his hand seemed to fall into the universe.
The comet rushed in and stabbed the blade of the purple dragon knife in Huo Long's hand hard.
There was a loud bang, and the entire competition venue shattered into pieces. Smoke and dust billowed. Xiang Xing's long hair was flying, and his face was full of anger, just like a woman who walked out of an ancient battlefield. A pair of eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the sky, through
Two blasts of cold electricity were fired, and the killing energy was overwhelming, making people fearful and trembling in their hearts.
At the Immortal Emperor Conference, I watched all the battles of Huo Long. Until today, someone who is not weaker than Huo Long in terms of speed and technique appeared. Xiang Xing's strength attracted a round of applause. It had nothing to do with anything else, just because of the strength he showed.
People recognize it.
Huo Long felt the huge power and murderous intent coming from the Purple Dragon Sword, and the Purple Dragon Sword almost flew out of his hand. The strength of this veteran Immortal Emperor should not be underestimated.
"Haha, after practicing for a few more decades, my strength is indeed not bad. But if you want to kill me to avenge your unlucky son, I'm afraid it's not enough just by doing this!" Huo Long looked calm and composed on his face.
, sneered.
Facing a powerful enemy, using all available resources is the only way to defeat the enemy. Huo Long will naturally not let it go, unraveling the most painful scar in Xiang Xing's heart, causing him to become angry and lose his mind.
"Today I will use your head to pay homage to Ji'er!" Xiang Xing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the strength in his hand increased greatly. He passed the Purple Dragon Sword from Fang Tian, followed Huo Long's arm, and hit his heart.
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Huo Long withdrew his sword and retreated, interrupting the attack of this power. Then he escaped into the void and performed the Seven-Star Killing Technique.
"The Seven-Star Killing Technique?"
Xiang Xing sneered, holding Fang Tian with one hand, pointing straight to the sky, a vast tsunami-like spiritual power emanated from him as the center, and at the same time, a majestic force swept in all directions like a stormy sea. The incomparable momentum made
He looked like a mountain, and his aura was extremely heavy and mighty in the venue.
At this moment, Xiang Xing's tall voice and shadow were like a corpse or the supreme Shura in hell, with boundless killing intent, which made people tremble with fear.
Peng Xi and Peng Huang, who were watching the battle, changed their expressions slightly. This person's method has the ability to break the seven-star abstinence from killing. At least, it will not allow anyone who uses the seven-star abstinence from killing to succeed.
Huo Long, who was hiding his body, was also complaining secretly in his heart. This guy seemed to be very knowledgeable, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. How could the enemy who killed his son not study it thoroughly?
"Did you do well in your homework? But how much do you really know about my strength and abilities?" Huo Long secretly whispered in his heart while thinking about how to deal with the somewhat difficult Xiang Xing.
"Phantom Killing Formation!"
Huo Long instantly thought of a countermeasure, but he couldn't succeed. Besides, this competition did not stipulate how the contestants would win.
Huo Long was in the void. Huo Long was extremely fast and kept changing directions. At the same time, he slashed out the Purple Dragon Sword without changing any direction.
At this time, Xiang Xing was standing tall and motionless. The majestic power he was emitting made the waves crash against the shore. The surrounding void not only roared, but seemed to burst into pieces, as if space debris was falling.
The battle circle expanded and exceeded the reserved battlefield. The energy spread to the surrounding ancient peach trees, and those tangled ancient trees exploded directly. Gravel and sawdust flew everywhere, and then these gravel and sawdust fists thought about Xiang Xing.
Gathering, floating in the air, rotating around his body.
"It's all fancy, is it useful?" Huo Long's voice came in the air.
Before Huo Long finished speaking, the wood chips and rocks that were constantly rotating around Xiang Xing seemed to have been ordered to rush towards the place where Huo Long made his voice.
The seemingly inconspicuous sawdust and gravel turned into an indestructible weapon, so powerful that it covered an area of four to five feet.
The Seven-Star Killing Technique does not mean that a real person can completely blend into the space, but that it can cover one's own aura and hide one's body shape. This means that a one-sided attack is the most effective method of restraint.
It is obviously impossible for these gravels and sawdust to cause actual harm to Huo Long, but whether Huo Long takes action or not, his exact location will be exposed. This is the result Xiang Xing wants.
Huo Long took action, activated his profound energy, and shook away the gravel and sawdust. His figure was quickly captured by Xiang Xing, but just when he was about to use all his strength to strike, something happened within the square inch where he was.
changed.
The sword energy that Huo Long slashed just now appeared inexplicably, and then intertwined again, forming a light curtain shrouded in sword light, wrapping Xiang Xing in it.
Huo Long appeared, resting and resting, with his hands folded across his chest, like a bystander.
And Xiang Xing, who was wrapped in the sword light, felt that he was in an incomprehensible space and was no longer the Bitter Sea Continent.
More than a dozen Huolongs, each one as furious as a tiger, attacked and killed him crazily, non-stop.
The sword auras are extremely bright, and there is a strong fragrance in the sword aura.
This place is extremely strange, like a battlefield, with overwhelming murderous intent, boundless killing, and unparalleled iron and blood. It is also like the boudoir of the woman I admire, the fragrance is astounding to my heart, and there are gentle words vaguely, like a dream.
"Hmph! A ghostly trick!" After a brief period of confusion, Xiang Xing suddenly woke up. Then he shouted coldly, and the Fangtian Euphorbia emitted a ray of light. This light was filled with endless chill, and seemed to freeze the illusion.
The confused eyes became clear, and then the euphorbia swept across the sky. The extremely majestic reality swept away the shadows surrounding him. At the same time, a dark red helmet appeared above his head. This color was dyed infinitely.
It can only be formed with the blood of living creatures.
The monstrous blood energy continued to surge, and thousands of rays of light were reflected. An iron-blooded aura filled the air. At this moment, Xiang Xing became even more powerful, as if he was an invincible god and demon.
Bang!
The helmet and the euphorbia seemed to resonate with each other, and majestic power radiated out, like a strong wind sweeping through the yellow sand. However, the killing array laid out by Huo Long was so easily resolved by him.
kill!
The phantom killing array did not achieve the results Huo Long expected, and Xiang Xing followed Huo Long's differences. The euphorbia Fangtian, carrying an incomparable power, rushed away thinking of Huo Long.
When things have reached this stage, it is obviously impossible to win by relying on the Seven-Star Killing Technique. Huo Long is very likely to lose unless he shows his true ability.
He is not afraid of crime and theft, but is afraid of caring about him the most. Huo Long feels that everything on his face has been thoroughly touched by Xiang Xing.
"Are you afraid of you?" Huo Long also shouted loudly, and the purple dragon knife slashed wildly, billowing smoke and dust rose up, and the purple energy filled the air. His power was not weaker than Xiang Xing, showing most of his foundation.
In terms of foundation, Huo Long and Li De can be said to have defied the odds. They lost the right to control the Purple Dragon Sword, and the Purple Dragon Sword's space was closed. Time passed many times faster than the Kuhai Continent. In the two years of the Kuhai Continent,
The Purple Dragon Sword space has experienced hundreds of thousands of years, and these hundreds of thousands of years have been passed by Huo Long and Li De day by day. It can even be said that Huo Long and Li De have been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years.
The realm is limited by space and it is difficult to improve, but the foundation of the two of them is as stable as Mount Tai. I am afraid that no one in the world can compare with them.
A terrifying head-on confrontation caused the two of them to retreat at the same time.
The blows met, and the next battle became more intense. Xiang Xing was very surprised by Huo Long's strength. In his opinion, Huo Long's victory in the past relied entirely on body skills and poison skills. He didn't expect that his foundation was so deep.
A boy in his twenties was actually in the same league as him.
A ray of purple light pierced the sky, like a meteor, and flew towards Xiang Xing quickly.
After the purple light, Huo Long held the Purple Dragon Sword and followed closely behind. The blade was dazzling and dazzling. It sent out bursts of wind whistling and caused a terrifying wave, as if the whole world was shaking.
The onlookers around were paying close attention to this death fight. Huo Long was the strongest among all the death fights. It was also the most intense.
Xiang Xing's eyes were blood red, and his murderer was right in front of him, but he couldn't kill him easily, which made him a little annoyed. He didn't expect that he was so well prepared that when he faced him, he didn't have any upper hand.
The Fangtian Euphorbia in his hand suddenly jumped upwards. The profound energy surged. He heard a sonorous sound, and a large group of dazzling light burst out in the air. The energy surged and raged. The Purple Dragon Saber's sword energy was shaken away. At the same time, the sword
The halberds intersect.
Huo Long felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and Xiang Xing was not much better. The Euphorbia Crescent Moon was originally a locking weapon, but at this time, a section of it was cut off by the Purple Dragon Saber.
Fangtian Euphorbia has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, but it was unexpected that it would be damaged today. Is this Purple Dragon Sword really made from the materials used to refine imperial weapons?
Xiang Xing's weapon was damaged, which made him furious. He looked like a demonic shadow and was as fast as lightning. He drew a circle with Fangtian's halberd, removing the huge energy from Huolong's Purple Dragon Sword, and then like a dragon coming out of its cave, he fiercely
It stabbed Huo Long in the heart.
On the tip of the halberd, a divine light shone brightly. Before the tip of the halberd arrived, a fierce killing intent had already pierced Huo Long's heart. Huo Long couldn't help but feel excited, feeling that his life was about to pass away.
Huo Long jumped into the air, flipped his wrist, and drew the knife in a semicircle. Instead, it pressed on the halberd trunk. Then he held the knife in both hands and exerted force, turning the move into a force to chop Huashan!
This kind of sword technique, if used by secular people, would be mediocre in power, but when used by a powerful Immortal Emperor like Huo Long, it really has the power to break through mountains.
Xiang Xing also changed his moves very quickly, turning the halberd and holding the halberd with both hands to block.
"clang!"
The two weapons clashed directly, the metal trembled, and the sound penetrated the human brain. Some human emperor body cultivators here who were doing miscellaneous things squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, their ears bleeding, and they were in excruciating pain. Even the powerful Immortal Emperor felt this way.
The sound waves are hard for them to accept.
The Purple Dragon Sword was extraordinary, and Fang Tian was cut out, causing Xiang Xing to suffer heartache.
"Longtuo Guyue!"
At the same time, Huo Long came out of the Dragon Camel Ancient Mountain. On the back of the Zilong Sword, an ancient mountain appeared. The huge pressure was terrifying.
boom!
Under the huge pressure, Xiang Xing's legs hit his knees and fell directly into the ground.
boom!
Huo Long was condescending and had an advantage. The crescent blade that had just been able to cut Fang Tian was enough to show that the Purple Dragon Sword was stronger than Fang Tian. How could he miss this opportunity?
He no longer used Guyue to suppress it, but smashed it down from the air again and again.
Boom boom boom...
The roaring sound continued, and the huge ancient mountain fell down, which was incomparably heavier than the ancient mountain itself.
After the tenth blow, half of Xiang Xing's tall body had sunk into the ground, and Fang Tian could no longer withstand the impact.
Bang!
Xiang Xing had to give up Fang Tian in the end. Since this was the magic weapon left by their ancestors, he had to give it up. If he didn't give up, the magic weapon would be constantly destroyed, and even he might be nailed into the ground.
His mysterious energy gathered in his legs, and before Huolongguyue was smashed down again, his legs spun and his body fell completely to the ground.
The power of resistance suddenly disappeared. Huo Long slashed the ground with his sword, and the ground cracked. A huge knife mark was visible to everyone, but Xiang Xing had disappeared.
"Haha, you can still dig holes?" Huo Long sneered.
boom!
Suddenly, the ground behind Huo Long exploded, and a figure rushed out and crashed directly into Huo Long's back.
At the same time that Xiang Xing disappeared, Huo Long was on his own to guard against Xiang Xing's sneak attack. Before anyone moved, his knife was already slashing at Xiang Xing from an incredible angle, trying to kill him.
ah!
A scream came from behind Huo Long, and one of Xiang Xing's arms had been cut off.
He didn't expect that in this situation, Huo Long would strike out from such an angle. He also didn't expect that Huo Long seemed to have known where he was hiding, and the flaw behind it was specially sold to him.
"Die!" Huo Long shouted coldly, murderous intent erupted in his eyes, and his sword was like a stream of light, attacking Xiang Xing.
Fang Tian was destroyed and his arms were cut off. Xiang Xing was completely panicked and his body collapsed.
But how could Huo Long give him a chance? Since he had an irresolvable hatred with him, staying here would be a disaster, especially for a guy like this who likes to plot behind his back.
In the battle of the strong, defeat is revealed, and the result is self-evident. If you want to counterattack, the chance is slim. Although Xiang Xing has an extraordinary foundation, his defeat has been determined, and he is unable to recover.
When Huo Long's Seven Stars Killing Technique was launched, Xiang Xing, who had already been confused, how could he withstand it? Faced with death and defeat, his previous determination to die was gone and he ran for his life.
No one stopped him, he took out the venue of the Immortal King Conference, but no one stopped Huo Long from pursuing him, so Huo Long naturally wouldn't let him go.
"ah!"
Xiang Xing didn't escape far. One of his arms was cut off, which actually announced his death. Although Huo Long didn't dare to say, no one can detoxify the poison contained in his profound energy, but if someone wants to be poisoned,
It would be difficult to refine the elixir during the attack period.
The reason why Huo Long wanted to chase him out was, firstly, that Xiang Xing was very targeted at him, and Huolong was afraid that he had the antidote. Secondly, he wanted Xiang Xing's treasure bag. He felt that it was a fat sheep.