The Blood-Clothed Young Master Begged for Mercy and Admitted Defeat!

Huh!

Seeing Xiao Ming being repelled, countless people watching the battle breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"That's right, how can Danhu Dayuan be the opponent of the strong man in Shenhai Realm!"

"That's right, even if it's a cross-level challenge, it's not like this. There is a big realm gap between these two people, and the difference in strength is not a little bit."

"To be honest, it's quite good that the kid from Lingjianmen can fight with Xueyi Gongzi for so many moves, but the matter ends here, and Xueyi Gongzi will definitely have the last laugh."

"Nonsense, don't you see how strong Xueyi Gongzi is? If he can't even beat a Danhu Dayuan, then Xueyi Gongzi can just find a piece of tofu and kill himself."

The chaotic discussions sounded one after another.

Without exception, they all favored Xueyi Gongzi and shook their heads at Xiao Ming.

In the arena.

Xueyi Gongzi also showed his figure, and his eyes emitted a purple-red light, which looked quite evil.

Xiao Ming shook his shoulders unhappily to relieve the recoil force he had just received. He was not injured, but his head felt dizzy, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The reason why he was chopped away by the sword of the Blood-clothed Young Master just now was mainly because of the mental attack. The attack came very suddenly, making Xiao Ming unable to defend himself, so he fell into a disadvantage.

Needless to say, the purple-red eyes of the Blood-clothed Young Master were the key to his mental attack!

Those eyes should be the so-called evil blood pupils.

Opposite.

The Blood-robed Young Master looked at Xiao Ming with contempt and mocked, "I said, you don't know how powerful the Sea of ​​Gods is!"

"The so-called Sea of ​​Gods means that the lake in the Dantian expands into the ocean, and the consciousness is born, which can carry out spiritual attacks!"

"Boy, with your Danhu realm, it is absolutely impossible to block my spiritual attack. Only the Sea of ​​Gods can deal with the Sea of ​​Gods!"

"What a lot of nonsense!" Xiao Ming cursed inwardly, and immediately raised the Tiangang Sword in his hand, and summoned the five elements of power between heaven and earth at the same time.

Hua La La!

At this moment, the golden gold spiritual power, green wood spiritual power, blue water spiritual power, red fire spiritual power, and yellow earth spiritual power between heaven and earth all swarmed towards Xiao Ming.

Under the blessing of the five elements spiritual power, a two-hundred-meter-long five-colored sword shadow quickly formed!

The five-colored sword shadow exuded a terrible aura, and its sword power far exceeded Xiao Ming's own realm, reaching the middle stage of the Sea of ​​Gods!

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle was shocked!

Even the knowledgeable Lu Ziyang sat up straight instantly.

"What an amazing sword power!" Lu Ziyang exclaimed, "This kid from the Spirit Sword Sect is only at the Great Perfection of the Danhu Realm, but he can display the sword shadow equivalent to the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm. This boy must be an extraordinary genius!"

"After the martial arts competition is over, my Qingtian Sword Sect must accept this boy as a disciple!"

At the same time.

The Blood-clothed Young Master in the field was also shocked!

He never expected that the five-colored sword shadow displayed by Xiao Ming would be so powerful, and it actually reached the power of the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm.

The power of this level of five-colored sword shadow is no less than his Blood God's Wrath.

However, after being shocked, the Blood-clothed Young Master sneered again.

"Is this your trump card? Although it is amazing enough, it is not enough to defeat me, the Blood-clothed Young Master!"

After saying that.

The Blood-clothed Young Master shouted, and the next moment, a huge blood shadow of five meters high suddenly appeared behind him. The blood shadow quickly solidified, and he was holding a thick blood-colored giant sword in his hand.

"Boy from the Spirit Sword Sect, today I will let you see the true strength of my Blood-clothed Young Master, the Blood God's Wrath!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The huge blood shadow slashed down fiercely, and the blood-colored giant sword was like a collapsed beam, carrying a majestic force and slamming down fiercely.

Xiao Ming was not affected by the aura of intelligence reduction. Without saying a word, he controlled the five-colored sword shadow and slashed down as well!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored giant sword and the five-colored sword shadow collided with a bang!

The two burst out with a terrible breath like a storm, and the breath swept across, shaking the earth to pieces.

For a while, rocks flew on the ground and smoke and dust rose.

And just as the smoke and dust surged, Xiao Ming's head suddenly hurt, as if a steel needle had pierced into his head.

It was the Blood-clothed Young Master who launched the mental attack!

The next moment.

A faint voice suddenly sounded behind Xiao Ming,

"You can die now, you boy from the Spirit Sword Sect!"

Xiao Ming was secretly shocked and subconsciously wanted to use the Wind Spirit Step to leave the spot. However, just as he made a move, he felt a sharp sword slashing his back fiercely.

"Bang"!

A huge force came, and Xiao Ming was slashed again, and he flew more than ten meters away before he barely stopped.

While removing the force from his body, Xiao Ming looked angrily, and saw that the Blood-clothed Young Master had come to his original place without knowing when.

The sword just now was the sneak attack of the Blood-clothed Young Master on him!

"Huh? You didn't die on the spot after being hit by my sword, and you didn't even get hurt at all?"

Seeing Xiao Ming who was unharmed, the Blood-clothed Young Master was surprised, his face full of astonishment.

Xiao Ming was too lazy to explain, he stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and then he counterattacked the Blood-clothed Young Master like a cannonball.

"Bang bang bang!"

The low muffled explosion sounded again.

With anger in his eyes, Xiao Ming launched a crazy attack on the Blood-clothed Young Master, and the Hundred Shadows Crazy Slash, Shattered Moon Slash, Shattered Yuan Sword Gang and Sword Shadow Slashing the Universe poured out as if they were free.

One sword skill after another was like a violent storm, and the Blood-clothed Young Master retreated again and again.

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master was still in a daze. He was struggling to resist and shouted in fear, "How come you were not hurt at all after being hit by my sneak attack? What kind of body-building technique did you practice?!"

Xiao Ming was silent, and the only response to the Blood-Cloaked Young Master was a more violent attack!

"Swish!"

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master's long sword slashed Xiao Ming, and in addition to tearing Xiao Ming's clothes, it only left a very faint white mark on Xiao Ming's body.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

Xiao Ming's Tiangang Sword slashed the Blood-Cloaked Young Master's chest. The powerful force not only made the Blood-Cloaked Young Master stagger, but also cut a bloody and hideous sword mark on the Blood-Cloaked Young Master's chest!

The sword mark was very deep, and through the flesh and blood, one could even see the white bones inside!

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master's strength lies in his ability to perform mental attacks, while Xiao Ming's advantage lies in his possession of the top-grade Five Elements Holy Body.

In a head-on confrontation, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master couldn't even cut his skin!

Under Xiao Ming's series of violent attacks, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master's injuries became more and more serious. In the end, he finally couldn't hold on.

"Cut!"

Xiao Ming shouted suddenly.

Once again, he cut out the five-colored sword shadow!

But the Blood-Cloaked Young Master was no longer able to resist. Now he was seriously injured. Not only could he not use the Blood God's Wrath, he couldn't even use his body skills.

He could only watch Xiao Ming's five-colored sword shadow fall from the sky.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow submerged the Blood-Cloaked Young Master. The powerful sword shadow slashed down and blasted a big ditch in the hard square!

In the deepest part of the ditch, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master was lying straight in it, with blood spurting from the corners of his mouth and his body bloody and fleshy. He seemed to be unable to believe that he was defeated.

However.

Although he looked extremely embarrassed, he did not die. In fact, his flesh and blood were wriggling rapidly, helping him recover from his injuries.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming's eyes became fierce, and he raised the Tiangang Sword and planned to give him a final blow.

"Wait!" The Blood-clothed Young Master suddenly shouted as if he had a last burst of energy, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

After the voice spread.

Xiao Ming pretended not to hear it.

He raised the sharp Tiangang Sword and stabbed the Blood-clothed Young Master's head fiercely!