"Sikong Sheng, take another move from me, Blood Flame Break."
Just when everyone thought that the duel was over, Lin Yu, who was in the inverted posture, flicked his right hand in the air, and the sprayed blood gathered into a ball, and under the burning of the dark red flame, it made a crackling sound, and then turned into a ball. A mouthful of blood-colored spear tip shot towards Sikong Sheng.
call out!
The blood-condensed spear tip was extremely fast, like a flash of blood-colored lightning, and shot in front of Sikong Sheng in an instant.
Sikong Sheng looked slightly surprised, and punched the bloody gun point.
Crash!
The blood-colored spear tip shattered, and the blood-red flame surged against the wind, completely engulfing Sikong Sheng, burning blazingly.
"What, Lin Yu still has this trick." Among the warriors watching the battle, there were many warriors in the Baoyuan Realm who could fight against or even kill the sixth-level monster overlord. They could see at a glance that Lin Yun's ultimate trick could instantly kill any six-level The super monster overlord, the blood-red flame is not an ordinary flame, but a special flame fused with blood energy, which is extremely sticky.
Sikong Sheng's body protection zhenqi was melted by the bloody flame, like a piece of snow in winter or an ice cube in early spring, it quickly disintegrated.
The soles of his feet staggered and landed on the stage. Lin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a smile: "This move is a killer move I specially modified to deal with you. It is your honor to be defeated by this move." .”
"Lin Yu, do you really think that you can defeat me with this trick? You are overconfident."
Wrapped in flames, Sikong Sheng's right hand behind his back finally stretched out. This palm is slender and powerful, and there is nothing special about it. Not a finger, but a piece of sky.
The raging bloody flame centered on this hand, crazily rotated and compressed, and finally shrunk into a bloody fireball the size of an egg and landed on the palm of Sikong Sheng, less than half an inch away from the palm, standing still.
puff!
Sikong Sheng shook his palm, and the fireball turned into a wisp of green smoke and annihilated.
With his face raised, Sikong Sheng stared at Lin Yun with divine eyes, and said, "The victory has been decided, do you want to continue fighting?"
"Hmph, you're amazing." A look of resignation flashed across Lin Yun's face. He had prepared this move for a long time, but he still couldn't do anything to Sikong Sheng. Although he had other tricks, they just couldn't compare to Xue Yan Po, exposing his cards in vain That's all, forget it, if you can't compete for the first place, you will fight for the second place.
The dragon-shaped phantom on Sikong Sheng's body was originally eight feet four, but after swallowing Lin Yu's dragon vein energy, it instantly reached eight feet six, and the distance to nine feet was getting closer and closer.
"Sikong Sheng's strength is still overwhelming. Even Lin Yun can't pose a threat to him. I don't know who can really fight him this year."
"Yeah! If you can't see the peak duel, it's quite boring."
"It is estimated that Yan Chihuo should be able to make him serious. As for Ye Chen, who has never been defeated, it is hard to say at the moment. Only when he becomes the number one swordsman of the younger generation will he have the basic qualifications."
"Ye Chen, it's a little bit hanging. After all, 50% of the sword intent is a little shallow. It may not be able to defeat Li Daoxuan, let alone Sikong Sheng."
"It's too early to talk about this. The sixty-third round is coming to an end, and the sixty-fourth round may be able to see something."
The battle between Sikong Sheng and Lin Yun was not very intense, and everyone was a little bit unsatisfied, looking forward to the next round of competition.
Soon, the sixty-third round ended, and the sixty-fourth round was not carried out immediately. Some injured younger generations needed to recover their physical strength and injuries, especially several young giants.
At this time, the background of the sect was revealed. Bingling, Li Daoxuan and Lin Yun only suffered some minor injuries, but the elixir used was a healing holy medicine worth tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones. The powerful treatment in the Spirit Sea Realm completely healed within an hour. As for Mo Yan's trauma, it didn't matter if he didn't treat it, just sprinkle some medicine powder on it.
An hour passed, and the sixty-fourth round began.
In the first six rounds, it was not yet the young giant's turn. In the seventh round, Li Daoxuan was the first to appear. His opponent was Mo Yan, who lost to Ye Chen in the last round.
Facing Li Daoxuan, Mo Yan finally didn't need to restrain his hands. He lost to Tuobaku and Ye Chen respectively. Most of the reasons were restrained. Tuobaku's defense made his magic eye useless, and Ye Chen saw through the moves. Li Daoxuan's weakness made him return in vain, and he was finally defeated by him. Although Li Daoxuan's strength is abnormally strong, he is not inferior to Tuoba Ku and Ye Chen, but as long as he does not restrain him, he can fully display the magic eye and perform what he is good at. Weak point attack.
"Seven Phantom Fingers Amputated!"
Body like a ghost, Mo Yan walked around Li Daoxuan, couldn't see the figure clearly, raised his middle and middle fingers with both hands, and frequently hit Mo Yan's weak spot.
"Kill!"
Five sword lights flashed in a row, and the fingers were cut open one after another. Li Daoxuan stretched out his figure, and the sword intent spread out, locking onto the general area of Mo Yan, and slashed across with his sword.
The black air flow ripped like cloth, exposing Mo Yan's figure. He stepped back with his feet and shot five fingers in a row, defeating the fierce sword energy.
"Kill!"
As soon as the ruthless sword technique was released, the air calmed down strangely, and a sword glow as indifferent as water loomed, pointing directly at Mo Yan's vital point.
Mo Yan was well aware of the horror of this sword. The crimson light in his pupils was condensed to the extreme. With a sweep of his gaze, he found three incongruous places in the void. That three o'clock position.
Puff puff!
The light veil was removed, the sword light was exposed, and he slashed heavily.
Chi!
The clothes on Mo Yan's shoulders were cut open, thin drops of blood leaked out of the skin and rolled down.
"Kill the air!"
Successfully defeating or avoiding Li Daoxuan's first two swords, Mo Yan's confidence increased greatly and his momentum became stronger, but when Li Daoxuan's third sword struck out, Mo Yan's brows furrowed suddenly. This sword did not reveal any sword light, nor did it The sword qi shot out, and some of them were tiny ripples, spreading all over the surroundings, as if there was sword light everywhere, and there was no sword light everywhere.
"How to prevent it?"
Doubts arose in Mo Yan's mind, and thoughts flashed faster than lightning.
"You lost!" At this moment, Li Daoxuan's voice came from next to his ear, and at the same time, there was a piercing sharpness. Mo Yan turned his head and saw that a sword with a cold light was less than an inch away from him. , the invisible sharp edge on the tip of the sword chopped off a few hairs.
"What's going on, is this sword a false move?"
"I can't see it either. Apart from slight fluctuations in the air, I didn't see any attack. It must be used to confuse Mo Yan!"
"Even Mo Yan's magic eyes can't see through his weaknesses. This sword is terrifying enough whether it's a false move or not."
Everyone couldn't see why, and there were many discussions.
Yan Chihuo, who had previously fought against Li Daoxuan, twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing. Li Daoxuan had used this trick on him before.
Hearing everyone's comments, Ye Chen shook his head slightly. This is by no means a false move, but a real killing move, and it is a killing move with two attacks superimposed, one false and one real, one bright and one dark, when you are caught When you are attracted by the attack, the ultimate move in the dark will come immediately, and when you ignore the attack in the open, then the attack that seemed to be a false move in front will become a terrible ultimate move.
This is a sword move that tends to be perfect, and it must be broken completely, otherwise there is no way to break it.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at Yan Chihuo. When the two confronted before, Li Daoxuan's sword was very fast, and it was difficult for him to see through the moves at a glance. After all, everyone has their own limits, and Ye Chen also has them. If any move can be broken, That's too outrageous, he hasn't reached that level yet. Yan Chihuo faced Li Daoxuan's air-killing sword move, piercing through it with a single knife, his strength was more terrifying than imagined, completely different from his previous domineering posture.
This is the quality that a strong swordsman should have. Yan Chihuo is the number one swordsman of the young generation in Nan Zhuoyu, and he deserves it. Wei Renjie, who is known as the master of the young generation of swordsmanship, is one or two behind him. grades are not comparable.
hold head high!
After devouring Mo Yan's dragon vein energy, Li Daoxuan was defeated by Yan Chihuo, and the dragon-shaped phantom that had shrunk to seven feet three grew back to about seven feet six.
Mo Yan, who stepped down from the stage, was a little mentally ill. In addition to Li Daoxuan, he had already lost three times. The first two were Tuoba Ku and Ye Chen. Even if he only lost two games, he would not be able to rank in the top five of the Qianlong list. Sikong Sheng will definitely not be able to win, nor will Yan Chihuo. Murong Qingcheng and Lin Yu are also extremely dangerous, and they are not even 50% sure. This is a great blow to him.
After three games, the second pair of young giants took the stage.
"Haha, I haven't played enough in the Black Dragon Empire. This time I will go all out." Tuobaku laughed boldly as soon as he took the stage. His opponent was none other than Ye Chen.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, "I also want to see your full strength."
"Then come on! Wild Eighteen Punches!"
In Tuoba's bitter eyes, Ye Chen is the most secretive younger generation besides Sikong Sheng. He didn't dare to have the slightest idea of hiding his strength. When he reached the eleventh level of defensive skills, he exploded, and his true energy rose to the sky. He punched Ye Chen crazily, the momentum was obviously higher than when he was fighting Mo Yan.
Fifty percent of the sword intent poured into the sky broken cloud artistic conception, Ye Chen's figure fluttered, and he flashed to the area where the fist was weak, and immediately held the sword with both hands, and the sword was accompanied by thunder, and the momentum of the wind was surging. This is what he urged The most powerful sword with 50% sword intent, also surpassed the previous one.
puff!
The body-protecting qi was crushed by Tuo Baku's barbaric dragon pose. Ye Chen clenched his left hand and deflected the strength of the dragon-shaped fist a little bit, just brushing past his body. As for his sword moves, they were completely affected Tuoba bitterly cut his body-protecting true energy.
His clothes were torn apart, and there was a long and narrow white mark on Tuobaku's chest. He smiled and said, "It's strong enough, but it's a pity that it still can't break through my defense, Wild Dragon Fight!"
This time, all the punches that Tuoba blasted out were transformed into dragon shapes, and the dragon-shaped energy rushed towards Ye Chen frantically, and the dragons danced wildly.
hum!
Ye Chen, who was suspended in mid-air, trembled, and a powerful invisible edge of Ruosi spread, and the void trembled, causing waves of ripples.