The day before yesterday, he wanted to vent his anger for his master, but he rashly attacked Gu Fenghua. The sword was unreserved and used his strongest sword, which was greatly damaged by the holy energy. Yesterday, he fought against Xing Zifeng, Leng Feiyu and others,
He wanted to keep it but had no room for reservation. Not only did the other party have good cultivation, but two people also learned about the famous master of the Liheng Jun Envoy, Li Ge Sword, which was not so easy to deal with. He seemed to have won easily on the surface.
In fact, it is even more severely damaged by the holy energy.
Today, although he has always intentionally preserved his strength, he still feels powerless after several swords. There is no way, his body is now like a clay pot with a broken hole. It is difficult to fill it with water.
But it is as fast as you get up.
Even he could feel that the swords just now were actually weaker than the sword. Fortunately, Shi Yanying and others had limited strength. Even if they exploded the Holy Soul Pearl, they could only force their strength to the second level of the Emperor Saint.
Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, let alone hit your opponents hard, it is a problem whether you can block their joint siege.
This can't continue like this, otherwise they will be dragged to death sooner or later. Zhan Jiuzhou bit and raised his sword again.
The slender sword body seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and the aura around it became extremely heavy.
"Tianxing, Luo Cang!" Zhan Jiuzhou finally used his strongest sword, and the strength of the fifth-grade Emperor Saint was no longer reserved.
In an instant, time and space solidified, as if it was still.
"Stop!" Everyone below shouted in unison.
"Absent, admit defeat in this game!" Many people even shouted.
Although this sword is much weaker than the sword that attacked Gu Fenghua the day before yesterday, and is much weaker than when he fought against Xing Zifeng and others yesterday, his majestic momentum is still not a few emperor saints.
The second-grade ones can be compared, not to mention that Shi Yingyan and others are not the real second-grade Emperor Saint, they are just forcibly improving their strength.
Unfortunately, in desperation, they forgot something very important. They were not from the three major sword sects. They didn’t say they would stop, Shi Yingyan and others would stop, let alone they would admit defeat.
Shi Yingyan and Shang Kangran and others were on the stage, so they could naturally feel the terror of Zhan Jiuzhou's sword, but their expressions were so calm, their eyes were still so firm, and their calm palms were tight.
Holding the hilt of the sword, there was no trace of trembling.
Finally, five sword lights met in the sky and collided violently.
A ball of white light exploded, and the dazzling sun at noon was overshadowed at this moment.
"Ku!" Four crisp sounds came at the same time, and the long swords in Shi Yingyan and his men's hands actually broke at the same time.
Blood rain sprinkled, and four tall figures also flew out of the competition platform at the same time.
Blood gushed out from their chests, shoulders, lower abdomen, and under their ribs. Their faces instantly turned gray, but a smile of equal relief appeared on their faces.
Success, they finally succeeded!
Zhan Jiuzhou's sword obviously had no reservations, and he used all the cultivation level of the fifth grade of the Emperor Saint, but the power was obviously weaker than his two attacks the day before yesterday and yesterday, and it was not even stronger than the swords just now.
Too many, otherwise they would never have saved their lives.
It is conceivable that Zhan Jiuzhou will face Gu Fenghua and others tomorrow, and the strongest one is just like that. With their incredibly powerful joint sword, defeating Zhan Jiuzhou is not a luxury.
Their persistence and their efforts were finally not in vain!
"Bang" Several people fell heavily in the audience, spitting blood clots in their mouths. Except for the wounds that were scratched by the opponent's sword light, fine bloodshot all over their bodies. They had been persevering until the last sword, and they had already been
When it reaches its limit, how could the internal organs and meridians that had already suffered severe damage to withstand the power of the sword that was like a tsunami wave in Zhan Jiuzhou?
But until now, they still have that gratifying smile on their faces.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Looking at the bloodstains of Shi Yingyan and others, the holy robe that had been stained with blood, and the faint smile on their faces, everyone pursed their lips, tears floating in their eyes.
Until now, they didn't know why Shi Yingyan and Kang Ran had to persist so much, nor did they know what their persistence meant, but there was no doubt that they used their unyielding will and their high fighting spirit.
Winning the respect of everyone.
"These madmen!" Luo Enen said with a sob, and finally shed tears. The corners of the fat white and Ye Wuse's eyes also rolled a few crystal clear points.
However, under the tears, a smile appeared on their faces: No matter what, Shi Yingyan and others saved their lives after all, and the worst result did not happen.
At this time, they did not see Gu Fenghua's unprecedented solemn expression. She flashed and flew to Shi Yingyan and others, and took out the holy pills and fed them as quickly as possible.
In the mouth.
When doing all this, Gu Fenghua's eyes were full of anxiety, worry, and a little bit of self-blame.
Shi Yingyan and others were injuring too much, and even she was not sure to save their lives.
Although at the beginning of this battle, Fu Guanyun and others repeatedly comforted her, telling her that this was Shi Yingyan and others' own decision and had nothing to do with her. They did this not for her, but for the purpose of Chengyun Valley and for the foundation of the sect.
But if she just watched them die before her, she would inevitably feel guilty for it.
After all, if it weren't for tomorrow's competition, if it weren't for her more chances to win, they wouldn't have made such meaningless sacrifices.
While Gu Fenghua took action, Ye Yunji also set off. When she took the holy pill for Shi Yingyan and others, she reached out to hold their pulse gate and quickly injected the holy energy into their bodies.
Seeing that his disciples were so injured, Fu Guanyun and others would certainly not stand by. In fact, the battle just now almost made their hearts come to their throats. They verbally advised Gu Fenghua not to interfere, but they themselves were like pins and needles.
.After the battle ended, they immediately flew to the scene.
However, when they arrived, Shi Yingyan and others were completely decayed, and their faces seemed to be about to be alive and began to regain their rosy complexion. If they didn't look at the deep bone-envisible wounds and their dazzling blood-red body, they would almost be
There is no sign of serious injury.
What's going on? Fu Guanyun and others opened their mouths, unable to hide their inner surprise.
Luo Enen and Fatty White were still in a bad position. They didn't see how serious the injuries were in Shi Yingyan and others. They could see clearly: the qi and blood were exhausted when the few people were seriously injured, and their vitality had begun to dissipate.
Thinking that they recovered so quickly.
What's going on?
Not to mention them, even Gu Fenghua's eyes showed a look of surprise.
Although she gave Shi Yingyan the two top imperial healing elixirs, Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill and Yulu Emperor Qing Pill, she still doesn't know how powerful the elixir elixir she has refined herself?
With the power of the elixir, even if Shi Yingyan and others can save their lives, they will not be able to recover so quickly.
She didn't have to think too much about it, she knew that it was Ye Yunji's credit!