Lin Yi!
For some reason, Feng Ning always unconsciously felt a familiar feeling when he looked at this'Lin Yi', and it was this feeling that made him not reject Lin Yang's team request.
But his heart is inexplicably lost at this moment. Boss Murong, where are you now...
"The second round, start!!"
A short ten-minute rest was just around the corner, and with a cry from Deng Jiugong on the high platform, a more powerful and difficult second round of spirit swords surged down and rushed to the performance stage.
"Brother Lin, be careful!"
Feng Ning's horizontal sword was on his chest, and the mighty high-level holy sword exploded with the majestic holy sword profound energy, and it suddenly turned into a giant long sword that opened up the mountains and cracked the earth. The psychic energy of the unity of human beings is swung with a sword, and everything is empty.
With a single sword!
cut! !
Boom.
Suddenly, people seemed to see a mountain-like giant sword rising into the sky from the tide of thousands of spirit swords, stirring up waves of thousands of feet, and hundreds of menacing spirit swords were chopped by the giant sword and suddenly turned into spinning leaves. He flew backwards, and burst into brilliant fireworks in the air.
Good swordsmanship! !
On the martial arts stage, there was a burst of applause. People were amazed at Feng Ning's sword skills, but they didn't know that this was just the most ordinary one of the sword skills Lin Yang taught him back then.
That is to say, starting from this sword, the second round of spirit sword tide officially launched a siege to the players.
For a time, all the sky was full of long swords, and the sound was loud; all that exploded on the martial arts stage was the brilliant sword light, all of which were brilliant; this round of spirit swords are more powerful than the previous round. Five chips, and the difficulty of survival is more than doubled.
Only the remaining more than 10,000 warriors suddenly fell into a bitter battle after a brief excitement. The vast majority of people need to use their full strength to be able to persist in the dark attack.
They brandished their swords and sweated, gritted their teeth to support, and everyone burst into a beast-like roar from their throats, cheering themselves on, and even more so that the strong men of the Simon family could see the indomitable martial arts battle in their hearts. soul.
Fight!
Hold on! !
Soon, more warriors were injured in this round of offense.
The ruthless spirit sword will not hurt people's lives but there is no sympathy. A series of terrible wounds are torn on the bodies of thousands of people. The blood flying all over the sky is like burning flames, rising up every one on the stage of martial arts. corner.
This scene is very tragic.
But it is every shocking wound, every deafening roar, is the most moving moment of warfare as a warrior, and it is the one that has been sung and praised by people in the long universe. Budo spirit.
"Okay, not bad!!"
On the high platform, Deng Jiugong and the elders of the Ximen family saw the bloody scenes of the first batch of martial artists fighting this year, and they nodded slightly.
"The spirit and spirit shown by these younger generations this year has surpassed many of the previous ones..." Deng Jiugong admired.
"Elder Deng said quite true." Everyone next to him echoed: "Also, depending on the situation, the strength of the first batch of players is even more impressive. When the second round of sword tide in previous years, at most a thousand people will be left. Or so, you see that there are at least 5,000 people on the court who are still insisting. It seems that our Simon family will recruit many good seedlings this year!
hehe…
These elders all smiled, but suddenly heard a low voice from Simon Muye from behind:
"Step aside!"
"Elder Ximen!!" Everyone looked back puzzled, but saw that Ximen Muye walked to the edge of the high platform with a gloomy expression. A pair of sharp eyes scanned the audience like a falcon, and instantly discovered the truth that changed his color.
"Fucked!!" Simon Muye's brows froze fiercely at this moment.
Suffered
What happened
When everyone was puzzled, Lan Yu in the back seat heavily put the teacup on the table, letting out a crisp sound, and then laughed coldly:
"I just found out the problem now... Hehe, it's too late... Simon Muye, I really look forward to how your selection of spirit swords will continue this time!"
What does this old dog say!
Deng Jiugong and the others have not found anything unusual until now, but they suddenly felt the divine light from below, a blue sword intent like a vast ocean of blue suddenly burst out of the billowing sword tide, like a flood that opened the gate. Usually swept the audience in an instant.
That is Lan Qing! !
All the people on the stage were attracted by this powerful sword aura. The power of this sword absolutely reached the semi-sage realm, even reaching the peak of the semi-sage. The surging terrifying power was enough to suppress the audience, I'm afraid that no one on the entire martial arts stage will be the enemy of this sword.
"That Lanqing is so strong!"
People were amazed, and even witnessed hundreds of spirit swords vanished in this sword, but soon this kind of amazement turned into an extreme fear that made the elders of Simon's parents feel cold:
"What is that kid doing!! That sword... what is he doing!!"
Wow!
The holy sword is monstrous, destroying all the laws.
Not only suppressed the audience, but also swept away mercilessly toward the surrounding innocent warriors.
No one could have imagined beforehand that this young kendo supreme from the Haitian Sword Sect was not here to participate in the selection of the spirit swords of the Ximen family at all. They were simply here to cause trouble.
Moreover, it was still a terrifying disaster full of blood and killing, turning the Ximen family's well-known Spirit Sword selection conference into a merciless massacre.
"Do not!!"
"Help!!"
"Damn, Lan Qing, your kid... Ah!!!"
This sword is too overbearing, and at the same time too insidious.
When Lan Qing shot, it was when many warriors were exhausted at the end of the second round of sword tide, their minds wanted to continue to fight the surrounding spirit sword attacks, how could this super master in the crowd be guarded against this? At that time, he made a sneak attack regardless of his identity.
Moreover, Lan Qing's shot was harsh and he didn't show any mercy. In general, even if the warriors snatched tokens in the previous selection meeting, they would just defeat and exit, and rarely hurt human lives, but Lan Qing's move was instantaneous. It swept at least dozens of overwhelmed players and directly swept them into a pool of flesh and blood.
For a moment.
It's just a moment in this moment.
After all, nearly a hundred warriors fell on the martial arts stage forever and became the dead souls under the blue sword.
The warriors present uttered an angry roar, and one after another condemned Lan Qing's sword for being too ethical and cold-blooded, but what made everyone even more unexpected was that this sword was just the beginning.
Lan Qing's shot sounded like a killing horn, completely changing the situation of the entire selection conference.
Those samurai fighters and kendo murderers who had been bought by the Haitian Sword Sect before, revealed their hideous faces and fangs at this moment, and directly turned the blade of the sword, stab a sharp sword at the one that was still there just now. The body of a group of warriors fighting side by side.
Puff!
Puff!
On the martial arts stage, at least one hundred sounds of swords entering the body sounded at the same time, followed by incredible exclamations and roars that exploded again:
"Oh! What are you doing!!!"
"What are you doing? Of course you took your kid's life, haha, die!!"
"You...you didn't want to be with me just now...you lied to me..."
"Hahahaha! Lie to you? I'm going to kill you as a damn thing!"
die! ! !
Go to hell! !
You idiots are all going to die today! !
Messed up.
The entire selection battle was completely chaotic.
The conspiracy that the Haitian Sword Sect had been brewing for a long time finally broke out at this moment.
The Killing Corps headed by Lan Qing has more than two hundred people at first glance. At this moment, it has completely transformed into a life-harvesting devil. It ignores the surrounding spirit sword attacks at all, but uses all its combat power. The martial artist on the bloodbath.
What is even more desperate is that the admiration of the elders of Simon's parents has turned into embarrassing sadness at this moment.
The reason why this selection seems to be a better result is precisely because these powerful killers and murderers are hidden among this group of warriors. They are on average high-level sub-sages, and even the pinnacle sub-sages, among which there is blue green. Such a semi-holy supreme, once it starts to slaughter innocents, it is simply an irresistible blood disaster.
Blood...
In an instant, it burst out at several times the speed, almost dyeing the entire performance stage in bright red.
Scream...
From the very beginning, it didn't stop, the voice of sorrow and dissatisfaction seemed to turn Lingjian Peak into a purgatory on earth.
We originally came to participate in the selection with a noble martial arts heart... Why should we experience such a disaster! !
"Surrender!! I surrendered!!!"
Someone on the martial arts stage suddenly lost their intent to fight and raised their long sword aloft.
"Jie Jie Jie, surrender, okay... Keep your sword and get out of me!"
As a result, the murderers who usually kill people without blinking seemed to have been negotiated. They kept the bottom line of the selection conference. They did not kill the surrendered players, but directly kicked them out. After the ring, they greedily took away their guardian soldiers.
"Hahahaha! Get out, get me off the ring, I just couldn't see that Ximen's house recruited a newcomer today. Whoever wants to enter the Ximen's house will die!!"
Among the crowd, a burly man with double swords named [Double Sword Fierce Demon] Fan Zhen was flushed with excitement at the moment, killing the Quartet, but it was revealed that their ultimate goal today is to destroy the Ximen's house. Spirit Sword Selection Conference!
It is to make the Ximen family a big joke in the world of Jianzhou martial arts from this moment on!