In the Martial Hall, the tables were shaking more and more, and even some of the wine glasses on the tables were shattered by the vibration of the air!
Many people's expressions changed again and again, with some shock and awe. However, the lord of Fangcheng City, Qi Ling, looked at Qi Cang, the lord of Huangcheng City, with a sneer. The meaning was very clear, he was mocking.
The duel between Yu Tai and Qiu Qingfeng is not the duel between Qiu Ling and Qiu Cang.
"The power is terrifying enough, but it's a pity that you are not flexible enough!" At this second, suddenly, Yu Tai moved!
This move.
It's earth-shattering.
quick!
It's really too fast!
It was so fast that his shadow followed his heartbeat, it was so fast that it was as fast as the wind and lightning, so fast that so many people present could clearly capture his figure, and so fast that the afterimage was connected with his real shadow.
After one thousandth of a breath.
suddenly.
The scene seemed to be frozen.
Qiu Qingfeng's huge, strong body suddenly stopped in the middle of the field, and Yu Tai also stopped, stopping next to Qiu Qingfeng.
Then, under everyone's gaze.
bump! ! !
Qiu Qingfeng's right arm holding the heavy hammer broke all of a sudden and fell to the ground. Blood flew into the sky and collapsed four to five meters high, like a fountain.
"You are defeated." In the deathly silence, Yu Tai raised his head, glanced at Qiu Qingfeng, and said calmly.
Until this moment.
In the Wu Palace, whirring... the sound of the gasping breaths of many aboriginal people suddenly sounded.
Everyone, including Qiu Su, frowned.
As for Qiu Hao and Qiu Bing, their faces were slightly pale, and they stared at Yu Tai in awe and shock.
"So fast." Yu Qingrou also muttered, with a solemn look on her beautiful face. She had not regarded Yu Tai as an opponent before, but the strength Yu Tai showed just now... was very strong.
It was at this moment that Qian Ling, the lord of Fang City, looked pale and gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, but suddenly drank: "Qi Qingfeng, come back!!!"
The prisoner Qingfeng finally stopped screaming and used his left hand to pick up the heavy hammer that fell on the ground. Then, he returned behind the prisoner in embarrassment and pain.
The prisoner's order stared deeply at Yu Tai: "Brother Yu is very capable and decisive and ruthless."
"The Lord of Qiuling City deserves the reward." Yu Tai smiled, and he could hear Qiuling's anger, but he didn't care. At least, there is no support from the City Lord of Qiancang for the time being, right
Taking a deep breath, Yu Tai continued: "Is there anyone else willing to come forward and play with me?"
Yu Tai's eyes swept across the four people behind the city lords of the other seven cities except Fangcheng. The corners of his mouth became more and more playful. Finally, his eyes fixed on Su Chen and Yu Qingrou: "Li Cheng, as the host, , why don’t you come up and play with me?”
"Su Chen, Yu Qingrou, please don't act rashly for now!" Qian Su said. She didn't want Su Chen and Yu Qingrou to come on stage right now.
Qiu Hao and Qiu Bing lowered their heads slightly. They were already frightened. They were sure that they were not Yu Tai's opponents.
"I'll do it!" Yu Tai stared at Su Chen with his mocking expression for three breaths. Standing behind Fei Fei, the lord of Xu City, was a young man who was cold, lifeless, pale, and had sunken eyes. The man walked to the middle of the Martial Palace and came face to face with Yu Tai.
"Yes, you have courage." Yu Tai nodded appreciatively.
"My name is Prisoner Yan." The cold-blooded man said solemnly. In his hand, there was an extra weapon, which was a low-grade holy weapon. Even though it was only a low-grade holy weapon, in Qiuqing Continent, it was a very good one. Well, you know, more than 90% of the martial arts cultivators on Qingqing Continent don’t even have weapons.
"You, take action!" Yu Tai glanced at Qiu Yan's weapon and said with some disdain.
"Blood Silver Sword Technique!!!" The prisoner Yan raised his eyebrows first, and then suddenly struck out with his sword.
The moment he drew his sword, especially when he said the words "Blood Silver Sword Technique", in an instant, the eight city lords in the Martial Hall suddenly stood up, their faces extremely horrified.
As for those who were following the eight city lords and were aboriginals, their expressions changed crazily.
Blood silver swordsmanship
Is this the most powerful martial skill that has appeared in Xucheng's ancestral home in recent years
But, doesn’t it mean that it is basically impossible to successfully practice this sword technique? Even the prison lord of Xu City could only sigh.
Unexpectedly, prisoner Yan... actually succeeded in practicing
Incredible!
It’s incredible!
At the same time, it was clearly visible that the front of Qiu Yan's long sword suddenly fell into the deep sea of blood-silver color. The scarlet was tinged with a hint of silver, and the silver was filled with boundless evil energy.
The rays of sword light were as subtle as pine needles, but extremely condensed. Faintly, the countless pine needle-like subtle sword rays formed a giant sword light!
Within the light of the giant sword, there is clearly a strong aura of reason rippling, spreading, and roaring.
Su Chen's eyes lit up. It was a very interesting, powerful, and special sword. What interested him was the rich aura of reason in the sword's light.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Yu Tai snorted, with a solemn expression on his face, and the long sword in his hand rippled.
What makes people's scalp numb is that the long sword in Yu Tai's hand, at the moment when the sword shadow chatters and the sword body ripples, it is clearly one sword and three parts. The three swords are different, each has its own rhythm, but each one has its own rhythm. They have a tacit understanding of one thousand percent, attacking and defending each other! ! !
This... this... how is this possible? One sword and three points, doesn't it mean that it must be three points of mind, one point of mind dances a sword, and three points of mind dances three swords.
how did you do that? This is in actual combat! Do you dare to be distracted? terrible!
In a blink of an eye.
Swords collided with each other!
Ding ding ding…
The sound was crisp and harsh, just like the friction between the nail and the glass. It made the blood stir, the scalp numb, and the eardrums uncomfortable.
However, this collision process did not last long, after four or five breaths.
"You! Lost!" Suddenly, Yu Tai shouted, his eyes froze, shining with infinite pride.
The long sword in his hand suddenly fell on Qiu Yan's neck. The sword mark was not deep, and he did not want Qiu Yan's life.
"I lost because of the quality of the sword!" Prisoner Yan was a little unwilling. It was clearly visible that the sword in his hand had very obvious teeth marks, which were cut by Yu Tai's sword.
Qiu Yan's sword is a low-grade sacred weapon, and Yu Tai's sword is a mid-grade divine weapon.
Too bad.
"Lost, just lost. Where do you get so many reasons?" Yu Tai snorted, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes! I lost!" Prisoner Yan wanted to say something else, but in the end he nodded heavily and admitted defeat.
In the Martial Hall, it became even quieter.
It was really silent, like the midnight ghost.
Even Qiu Su held her breath for a moment, shock and fear flashed in her beautiful eyes. She stared at Yu Tai, stared at him, and shook her head.
I feel a little bitter in my heart.
I met a shocking monster!
Even if you have Su Chen on your side, it will be difficult, right