Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 210 Advancing to the Eighth Rank in the Competition

"Hahaha! It's useless!"

Ye Liangcheng perfectly defended all of Ye Luo's attacks, and swung Ye Yanjian impenetrably, "The essence of Ye Yan's swordsmanship is defense. With your ability, you can't even touch the edges, let alone broke.

Ye Luo's eyes were as gloomy as a cold pool.

The other party was right.

As soon as Ye Liangcheng performed the Ye Yan sword technique, flame-shaped leaves emerged on the surface of his body, spinning in a mysterious form, protecting his body airtight, with no dead ends in 360 degrees.

No matter from which direction Ye Luo's dagger cuts in, it happens to be blocked by Ye Yan, who is condensed by madness.

"Three Thousand Leaf Flames!"

Ye Liangcheng's eyes froze, and he used the fourth level of Ye Yan's swordsmanship. Three thousand flaming leaves flew towards Ye Luo's body like a whirlwind with an unrivaled momentum.

Ye Luo jumped and flew ten meters away from the original place.

But those three thousand pieces of Ye Yan were like tarsal maggots, chasing Ye Luo closely and refused to let go.

"You can't escape!"

A bloodthirsty look appeared on Ye Liangcheng's face, and his arrogance was raised to the peak in an instant, with half a step of eighth-level strength, "Die!"

A leaf that went ahead scratched Ye Luo's arm, a line of blood spurted out, and there was a burst of burning pain.

Ye Luo felt a great danger.

She has never learned any martial arts, and under such an extremely unfavorable situation, any hole cards are not suitable and continue to hide!

She lowered her arms, stood on the spot, and slowly closed her eyes.The madness accumulated in the seventh pulse point has surged to the point of overflowing, and one after another, like a tidal storm, it advances towards the eighth pulse point.

She no longer suppresses, no longer hinders.

Let that madness crazily attack the gate valve of the eighth pulse point.

Three thousand Ye Yan was getting closer and closer to her body, five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, full of murderous intent.

"What is she doing?"

"Why don't you hide? Don't you defend?"

"I think Miss Ye knows that she is bound to lose, so she just gave up resistance."

"She will definitely admit defeat in the next second."

"If I admit defeat, Ye Liangcheng is really amazing. He has practiced Ye Yan's swordsmanship, a difficult semi-saint martial skill, to such a state of perfection!"

"That's right, if Ye Liangcheng had practiced Ye Yan's swordsmanship to this level of Dzogchen last year, he wouldn't have lost to the No.1 Ye Tian in last year's competition by half a move."

……

Ye Luo couldn't hear the discussions and doubts in the arena, she could only hear the crashing sound of mad energy and tides in her body.

bang, bang, bang

Only the third to seventh meridians are on the spine, and the eighth meridian is in the sea of ​​qi in the chest, so there is no pain at all when it hits.

"boom--"

There was a bang like an explosion.

The violent air flow, ten times thicker than that of the seventh level, suddenly erupted from Ye Luo's slender body, reverberating in the center of the arena with the aura of looking down on the world.

"The eighth pulse point, open!"

In the sea of ​​Qi in the chest, there is a bright shining point, like the morning sun, shining extremely brightly.

When Ye Luo opened her eyes again, she raised her plain hand, and the Sanqian Yeyan, which was only half an inch away from her body, instantly shattered and disappeared into endless smoke and dust in the void.Crisis resolved.

"you--"

Ye Liangcheng was shocked, and stared at his opponent in disbelief, "You have advanced?!"

(End of this chapter)