Chapter 712(1/2)
Bang!
The muffled sound erupted on the sword stage.
I saw a figure rolling on the sword table for a few times, and his disheveled hair looked particularly embarrassed. His face was covered with blood and sword marks were all over his body. Before he could get up, a sharp sword stabbed from his heavenly spirit cover, penetrated his throat and penetrated his body.
Died tragically!
Another master with a sword died tragically!
However.
Faced with such a cruel scene, no matter men and women in the audience, they were afraid, but became more and more excited.
The sword energy, blood energy and murderous aura on the stage were like the most intense spring medicines that stimulated the hormones in their bodies, stimulated their blood, and seduced their fighting spirit. People shouted loudly, shouting, and behind them, the swords in the sword box on their waists were trembling, and some sword-users even turned red.
"Good kill!!Good kill!!"
"Continue to kill!!!"
"This sword is beautiful!"
People shouted at the top of their lungs.
What a crazy group of people this should be.
One person was killed, and another person couldn't wait to rush to the stage and fight fiercely.
The sword shadow occupied the entire sword platform, and people were dazzled, and their eyes moved with the two constantly colliding swords.
He only saw one person holding a sword in one hand and urging the mysterious energy with the other hand. His feet were pressed against the ground and constantly rotating his body. Whenever his body turned, his sword would dance out. The sword energy attached to the sword was like rainwater thrown out, rushing towards his opponent.
Faced with such a intensive offensive, ordinary people usually choose to dodge, but as long as the opponent dodges, they immediately hit his move. The mysterious energy that had accumulated in his hands for a long time will instantly strike a long mysterious energy wall, which is fast and vicious. People are mostly unable to defend when they dodge, and this mysterious energy is particularly sharp and directly cuts the opponent open. As soon as this person comes on stage, he uses this move to kill two people in a row.
The sword platform was stained with blood, and the broken corpses fell into chaos.
Su Yun stared at it, and he clearly saw every move and every sword technique of the people who fought on the stage.
The two of them fought very chaotic, but in Su Yun's eyes it was extremely slow.
If you use these sword moves yourself, you might be able to be faster.
Of course, he was not focused on sword moves, but on the activation of mysterious energy and the distribution of energy when he was drawn.
This is crucial in the Swordsman showdown.
"This hand sword Morohe is indeed well-known. One hand and one sword, one hand is a sword, and the sword is a hand, one attack and one defense are simply unpredictable."
"Yes, especially the left hand, which is extremely hard. When you fight with your opponent, you can take advantage of your unpreparedness and use your hands instead of your sword to make up your sword. Unless you are a good warrior, who can be prepared for it?"
"A man who is good at using two martial arts may not be able to defend himself. Who would be wary of a flesh-handed hand?"
"good."
People around him were talking.
Su Yun nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
This is not coming to the sword world and coming to the sword world are indeed two different insights. Today, Su Yun’s understanding of swords has expanded a new world. People here have many times more knowledgeable about swords than people in other interfaces. Perhaps they are not the strongest, but their sword skills are the most novel and strange.
The fight continues.
People were all excited and excited about the battle on the sword platform, but the two of them were not alarmed and as stable as a mountain.
One is Long Guangzhong of the Dragon Sword Sect, and the other is Sword Lord of the Caiyun Tiangong.
They all looked at the war half open, with no joy or sorrow on their faces, like the water of a quiet lake.
Perhaps the fight between these people in front is just a child playing house, so he can't be interested.
The battle lasted for a whole day. When the corpse piled up the sword table, the master of the Viagra finally stood up and stopped the competition.
If you don’t clean it, the sword table will be completely filled with corpses.
The event was three hours off and the people of Weijian Valley cleaned the battlefield.
Although many people were lost in the competition, no one felt cruel or showed a look of pity. After all, their souls were not destroyed by the other party, and their physical bodies were destroyed, but their cultivation was destroyed.
Moreover, the people in the sword world have a very indifferent view of life and death. In their minds, only duels are supreme.
On this day, no one from Caiyun Tiangong and Longjian Sect sent people to the stage, which disappointed many people who had been waiting for the duel between the two major sects.
During the rest period, most people were talking about the war, while Su Yun closed his eyes and thought about the fight process of those people, which was really endless aftertaste.
I don’t know how long it took, a thick bell rippled on the sword platform again. People raised their eyes and saw the valley master get up again, land on the sword platform, and called out: “Continue the sword discussion.”
The sound fell and ignited the entire Viagra Valley again.
The cry continued to float. The person who had won the previous battle immediately jumped onto the stage, swung his sword, and rushed towards the two swordsmen.
Seeing the two of them scrambled to the top, they seemed to want to take the lead.
However, before they even came on stage, a golden sword energy penetrated through their bodies, and blood fell on the edge of the sword platform. Then two cold corpses fell on the side of the sword platform.
He looked at it with his eyes fixed, and the person who took action was actually from the Longjian Sect.
The scene suddenly became an uproar.
Su Yun opened his eyes wide and looked at the disciple of the Longjian Sect who rushed to the stage.
The sword energy just now was particularly sharp, and it was comparable to Ling Shen's aura. I don't know how many times stronger than Feng Ji's aura.
Is this the special mysterious energy of the Dragon Sword Sect?
Su Yun thought secretly.
Just saw Li Miao, a disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect, rushed to the stage, lifted his sword and slashed it. His sword opened and closed, dancing quickly, and the golden mysterious energy jumped on the cold sword blade, like a golden dragon with extremely charming culling to his opponent.
The opponent quickly raised his sword to fight, with the sword shadows overlapping and the sword danced very quickly, but even the golden sword energy could not break through, and he retreated step by step, and was instantly gained the upper hand by the opponent.
There was endless awesomeness.
"Is this the dragon sword energy of the Dragon Sword Sect? It's so powerful!!"
People sighed.
Just saw the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect shouting loudly, and the dragon on the sword seemed to roar. The sharp sword trembled wildly, and the sound of the sword roared in the sky.
A golden light shattered the mysterious energy on the spiritual practitioner's sword and penetrated his chest in a lightning posture.
The man's body shook, and his attack suddenly stopped, and he stood still.
Then Li Miao slashed, and the sharp sword slashed from his head to his crotch. He was cut in half and died directly.
A great victory!!
Kill easily!!
Everyone in the audience's eyes lit up, and they were convinced by the sword skills of the Dragon Sword Sect!
Li Miao withdrew his sword, but he didn't even look at the opponent lying behind him. He glanced at the person under the sword table, and his eyes finally fell on the other end of Caiyun Tian Palace.
provocative!
Naked provocation.
Li Miao is already declaring war on Caiyun Tiangong.
Could it be that the grudge between Caiyun Tiangong and Longjian Gate is about to be staged on this sword stage?
Seeing Li Miao's posture, the people in Caiyun Tiangong were naturally furious. Even if someone wanted to rush out and go to the sword platform to fight with him, the sword king raised his arm lightly and said indifferently: "Don't be impatient, let him do it."
This statement caused a shock to the surroundings.
Unexpectedly, Jianjun chose to avoid fighting at this time.
"What? Are all the people in Caiyuntian Palace cowards?"
Immediately someone couldn't see it and shouted loudly. After careful consideration, it was the person who spoke from the Longjian Sect.
"What did you say?" The people from Caiyun Tiangong were furious.
"Didn't you hear what you said clearly? I need to repeat it again? Coward! If you have the ability, you can go up and fight our Senior Brother Li Miao for 300 rounds."
"you"
"Zhang Fei! Don't say too much, let them be." Jianjun shouted again.
When the Caiyuntian Palace heard this, the people were full of anger and kept silent.
Caiyun Tiangong's actions caused another ridicule of Longjian Sect's disciples.
The grudges between the two factions lasted for a long time, and the people around them had long been accustomed to them, but everyone was still very much looking forward to the fight between the Longjian Sect and the Caiyuntian Palace people. After all, these are two major sects.
Since Caiyun Tiangong avoided fighting, the others had to go on stage to challenge.
However, Li Miao's extremely powerful methods scared many people. Some people who thought they could not compete with him had already planned to give up this sword competition. They were unwilling to destroy their bodies and lose their cultivation for the sake of Haotian Saint Clothes. This is not worth it. If you go up, you may not be able to obtain Haotian Saint Clothes. At this moment, people with low cultivation will only become victims.
After waiting for a long time, someone came to the stage to fight.
However, Li Miao's thick and powerful dragon sword energy was not something that ordinary people could compete with. The man had only a few dozen breaths on the stage and was cut off by the other party and died.
Then, there was deathly silence around the sword platform.
Li Miao stood beside the statue with a bloody sword, looking coldly at the person below, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.
To be continued...