Chapter 368 Sword to Sword

After several rounds, Ye Dingtian never hit the real Mo Xie's body once. Moreover, he was continuously hit by the blood-black palm prints in the sky, and his injuries became more and more serious.

Finally, after resisting seven or eight palms, Ye Dingtian was shot off the stage by one palm and fell to the ground.

After plundering Ye Dingtian's Spirit Rune power, Mo Xie walked off the stage with a yin qi, hiding in front of the crowd of Black Blood God Cauldron, but stopped, slowly turned his head to look at Chu Yan, the corners of his mouth grinned, and brought out a touch of Bloodthirsty smile.

Seeing this, Chu Yan frowned slightly, completely unaware of Mo Xie's intention.

As for Mo Xie, who ranked eighth in the previous session, defeated Ye Dingtian, who ranked fifth, it didn't cause much shock.

The rankings of these two people are similar, and it is reasonable who wins.

The next third battle, Tianlang vs. Yuwenxuan!

"Look, Tianlang of Tianjianzong came to the stage, and his opponent was Yuwenxuan who ranked tenth!"

"There's no suspense here, Tianlang was the third in the last competition, and his combat power is amazing. Yuwenxuan is by no means his opponent!"

"Yes, this time, I think only Tianlang and the woman in white can fight against Zhan Wuji!"

"..."

Tianlang's appearance immediately aroused all kinds of discussions in the stands of the Quartet.

On the battlefield...Tianlang stood with his sword in his back, with a handsome figure and expressionless face, a black long sword on his back, showing a faint brilliance from time to time, obviously not of ordinary quality.

On the other hand, Yu Wenxuan's face was dark, her eyes were trembling, and she was obviously very nervous.

She kept urging the True Qi in her body, and while strengthening the body-protecting True Qi, the True Qi condensed on her palms became more and more intense.

The next moment, Tianlang shot...

Clang!

The desolate sound of the sword pierced through the void, and a black light in the sky released the brilliance of the sky at the moment when the long sword was unsheathed, like a large black cloud suddenly passing through the sky, making the four sides dark at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the black sword light, like the abyss descending, suddenly flashed towards Yu Wenxuan.

"break!"

see this,

In Yu Wenxuan's beautiful eyes, the light flashed violently, and the green true qi burst out wildly, and raised her hand and slapped it on the sword light.

bump!

At the same time as the black sword light was scattered by a palm, Yu Wenxuan's delicate body flew upside down for more than ten steps, her slender palm trembled constantly.

Whoosh!

Tianlang's figure flashed violently, piercing through nothingness like a sword light, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Yu Wenxuan.

His right foot stomped, and the ground of the battle platform trembled for a while. At the same time, with the heavy stomping of the sky, a bright silver sword light burst out from the ground and slashed towards Yu Wenxuan from bottom to top. .

At the same time, on the ground near Yuwenxuan's body, silver awn sword tips continued to slowly emerge from the ground, like seeds that were continuously breaking out of the ground. Eight o'clock silver light is constantly rushing out of the ground

The sword just now was just Tianlang's physical strength, it was just a test, but now it's different, Tianlang... directly used the sword.

The moment this bright silver sword light burst out of the body of the sword light, its speed suddenly skyrocketed, and it shot towards Yu Wenxuan's chest.

This sword does not have the power of the sky, but the emphasis is on the strangeness. At such a close distance, such an amazing speed is hard to guard against.

"what…!?"

Yu Wenxuan's face was full of horror. Under this sword, she didn't have time to stimulate her true qi, and she moved her palm to resist.

Whoosh!

In a hurry, Yu Wenxuan's figure flashed, and she turned her head to look around the ground. A body with a sword glow was breaking out of the ground. When her face changed suddenly, she flew sideways and flew directly down the battlefield.

Tianlang... wins!

Having plundered Yu Wenxuan's God of War spirit pattern, Tianlang turned around and walked, walking down the arena step by step, from beginning to end, without saying a word!

hum... hum...!

The token trembled, Chu Yan was slightly startled, and then swept up to the battle stage. This battle was when he went to battle.

At the same time, a blue figure fell on the opposite side, it was... Han Wuya!

call!

The moment the two landed on the battlefield, there was a sudden silence in the four-way stand, followed by a monstrous cry of exclamation.

In the last battle, after Chu Yan was defeated by Huo Kou, he was victorious all the way. Now, there is no one underestimating him, and even looking forward to him.

"Haha, the dark horse is fighting against the fourth-ranked Han Wuya, it's lively now!"

"Who will win!? Who will win!? How do I feel, both of them are strong..."

"It's hard to say, if Chu Yan can defeat Han Wuya, then he will definitely have the same level of combat power as the woman in white..."

"That's not necessarily the case. The woman in white is the strongest defense. Up to now, no one can break through her nine-color strange light, and she is invincible!"

"..."

The ebb and flow of discussions showed the great enthusiasm of more than 100,000 people in the audience.

On the battlefield....

Chu Yan stood still, quietly looking at Han Wuya with a solemn expression...

Although this Han Wuya was defeated by the white-clothed woman, the fourth-ranked powerful combat power was by no means a false name.

At this time, Han Wuya's face was full of excitement. After losing to the woman in white last game, he always suppressed a mass of anger in his heart, ready to go...

This battle... He will never allow himself to lose again!

"Chu Yan, in this battle, I will do my best and never let go. Be careful, if you get hurt, don't blame me!"

On Han Wuya's body, the surging sword qi spread out like a rolling cloud of shock. The sharp qi shattered the surrounding air, and the whole body's true qi and sword qi erupted to the extreme at the same time.

"Even if you make a move, but... you will lose!"

Chu Yan whispered indifferently, the sword intent on his body surged, and the tornadoes of sword intent flashed, constantly colliding with the cloud-like sword energy of Han Wuya. The sword qi rushed to and fro, and scattered.

"What!? Chu Yan's sword intent...is so powerful!?"

"This... The Great Perfection Sword Intent is stronger than I imagined!"

"Yes, yes, this battle... is absolutely wonderful!"

"..."

In the stands of the Quartet, everyone witnessed this scene, and they all cried out in surprise, and there was an uproar.

"Hmph, what about the Great Perfection Sword Intent! I will defeat you as well!"

Han Wuya snorted coldly, and suddenly a sword was slashed out. When the amazing blue sword light appeared, the surrounding air condensed, and groups of ice crystals appeared, falling to the ground continuously. pervades the entire battlefield.

Han Wuya's sword is an extension of his own sharp and icy will, and the sword must be filled with air-conditioning. At the same time, his sword stance is not weak at all. The terrifying power of the attacker increases at the same time.

Clang!

With the Clear Sky Sword in hand, Chu Yan slashed out at the same time, the sword light flashed, and unavoidably slashed directly above the sharp blue sword light, the two sword lights exploded at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

Han Wuya jumped out, swung his sword down, the sky was snowing heavily, and a blue scarlet red in the snow was as fast as a scary rainbow, slashing straight at Chu Yan.

"Bright Sword Style!"

Chu Yan stepped out with his right foot, and his sword was rushing like a torrent, like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword whistled through the ears!

In an instant, the snow and ice in the sky stagnated, and the blue sword glow that flashed from the snow was instantly scattered.

The figure rose violently, and he stepped out in one step, but he passed a hundred steps, and a fierce wind rushed through, and Chu Yan was in front of Han Wuya in an instant, stabbing the Clear Sky Sword in his hand.

"Thirteen vertical and horizontal swords!"

Within a hundred paces of Chu Yan's body, the void rippled like water, lightning, swords and shadows interspersed, and a stunning and dazzling light erupted, flashing by, and the power was overwhelming.

This sword, thirteen swords in one, is Chu Yan's lore move.