Wu alchemy body

Chapter 222 Life and Death (5)

The green poison that was enveloped and swallowed by the golden awn had already lost its breath at this moment, a pair of eyes stared wide open like dead fish eyes, a big hole burst out in the chest, Chi Guoguo's upper body was stabbed with dense blood as thin as a cow's hair Hole.

"Dead, Qing Du, who could rank in the top five in the Blood Martial Kingdom, died here. This is a genius who has the strength to hit the [-]th seat in the Seventeen Kingdoms."

"It's too wrong to die. What makes me curious is what kind of martial skill that round of Yaori is. It doesn't look like an earth-level martial skill or a heaven-level martial skill. What a weird boy, his combat power is not directly proportional to his realm."

Countless eyes on the field turned to Sun Yi, the winner. Some were pondering, some were amazed, and some were thinking about what to do if they met him.

"Qingdu is dead, actually dead, this is impossible, what is the origin of that kid."

Xuemaizi's face was as gloomy as water, even with the state of mind of his Shentai ancestor, he still found it difficult to accept, the powerful Qingdu couldn't even admit defeat.

"Haha, the little guy did a good job, not bad, how about the mad dog, who looked down on who before, just wait haha!"

Patriarch Yun Qing clamored proudly, and Sun Yi gave him a big surprise. With such strength, it is not a problem to occupy fifty seats. This time, Yun Qingzong may occupy three seats, and the most ace disciple has not made a move yet.

In the next round, the talented disciples from the Qi Kingdom were still the first to come out. Since Yun Qingzong's disciples played and won the two rounds, Chu Huan from the Sword Xu Sect was next to accept the challenge from the Blood Martial Kingdom.

I saw his body turned into a sword, the sword light passed, and the person had come to the middle of the open space, the sword intent was pointing at the Blood Martial Kingdom, this was the swordsman's provocation.

"Which one of you will fight, give me the power and prestige of killing the Blood Martial Kingdom."

The blood devil's face is very ugly. The quality of this talent has completely defeated the Qi country in terms of low-end and high-end quality. This is the shame of the blood martial country. He needs a wonderful victory to heal the blood of the lion of the blood martial country. Wound.

"I'm here, I'm also a swordsman, he makes me feel excited." Li Hen's body moved, his eyes were like swords, cold and ruthless, his sword was different from Chu Huan's, he was a ruthless sword, Chu Huan The sword is the sword that kills.

"Okay, Li Hate you fight, this time we will win."

The blood devil's expression has only softened a little at this moment. Lihen's strength ranks first among the geniuses of the Blood Martial Kingdom. The ruthless sword has been able to go through dozens of moves in the hands of Judan warriors without losing.

"Huh? Is it Lihen? It's him. Chu Huan is in danger."

In the crowd, Sun Yi saw that the person who came out to fight was Li Hen, and his brows were tightly frowned. The two of them had fought against each other that day, and the sword intent that hurt ruthlessly after being affectionate was very difficult to deal with. The sword intent made Lihen's heart palpitate, at that time he couldn't win Lihen at all.

"Let's fight, fellow swordsman, you make me very excited."

Chu Huan's eyes were full of war, and the sword in the sheath was trembling and humming. He could feel the sword intent from Li Hen's body. Excited.

"That kid Chu Huan is not his opponent, but a swordsman will not retreat even if he dies." Patriarch Jian Chen focused his eyes on Li Hen, then shook his head.

This time, the four ancestors who guarded Qibian City were all replaced, and they returned to the Zongmen to lead their disciples to participate in the event.

"Hey, Jian Chen, don't say such things that make others want to destroy your prestige. I'm quite optimistic about that child Chu Huan."

Patriarch Yun Qing smiled and expressed his opinion.

"You don't understand swordsmen." Jian Chen's face was calm, and his deep eyes pierced the sky.

In the center of the venue, the two faced each other far away.

Chu Huan made a move, and the shining long sword came out of its sheath, swaying thousands of sword lights, and then the sharp sword lights all over the sky gathered together to form a sword light that was five or six feet long. The sword light pierced through the void, terrifying Killing intent burst out, slashing towards Lihen.

Li Hen made a move, but the ruthless sword on his back was not out of its sheath. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a vitality sword hung in his hand, as if it was real, exuding a ruthless mood and colliding with the sword light.

The two sword glows collided across the sky, and the lingering and terrifying sword intent burst out in an instant, like circles of water ripples turning into energy ripples and spreading.

"Cut again!"

Chu Huan let out a loud shout, the blood in his body was boiling with excitement, holding the long sword on the cage, Xiao Sha's sword light was approaching Jian Chen, thousands of piercing sword lights ravaged his body, the cold killing intent made some ordinary geniuses The blood in the body coagulates.

Hurala!
The two immediately fought together, and the sword glow storm enveloped the two of them together, only the eyes of the ancestors could penetrate the sword glow storm.

With the Lihen sword out of its sheath, the ruthless mood around his body became more and more solid, and it turned into a ruthless sword. He held it in his hand, stabbed and swung it. There was terrifying power in the ordinary moves, and his face did not change at all. Can't see the pressure.

Li Hen pointed out with a sword, and stabbed at Chu Huan's right shoulder at a ghostly speed, bursting out an incomparably bright blood flower, and the ruthless sword intent shot into the right shoulder, destroying the vitality of the right shoulder, and bursting mercilessly.

Soon, bloody flowers exploded, and Yijian Chu Huan had a deep wound on his right shoulder.

"What a powerful ruthless sword Lihen, Chu Huan of Qi State was completely defeated by him."

"It seems that the Blood Martial Kingdom has exerted its strength. Let me just say, how can the Blood Martial Kingdom be so unbearable."

The watching crowd were all attracted by Li Hen's strength, what a terrifying genius.

"You are not my opponent." Li Hen's ruthless gaze swept across Chu Huan, and then he moved his feet, wanting to return to the team of Blood Martial Kingdom.

"Jian Chen, you are about to make Chu Huan admit defeat. The disparity in strength is too great." Patriarch Yun Qing looked worried. Although Chu Huan was not a genius of Yun Qingzong, he was a genius of Qi State, and he couldn't bear to see him fall. .

"Life or death is his fate. If he admits defeat, he will die, and there will be cracks in the heart of the sword."

Jian Chen murmured to himself, this is the fate of a swordsman, with an incomparably powerful attack power, he must always temper his sword heart.

At this moment, Chu Huan was kneeling on the ground with one knee, not intending to admit defeat at all, enduring the severe pain from his right shoulder.

The pride and dignity of the swordsman supported him to fight to the last moment, so there is no regret in dying.

"Stop, I'm not defeated yet, I still have the last sword."

I saw Chu Huan raised his sword. There was no terrifying fluctuation on his body. When he moved, his speed was a fraction faster than a meteor passing by. In an instant, he came to Li Hen.

"Your sword is too weak."

Li Hen's eyes flashed with a sword light, and he waved the ruthless sword, covering the audience with an indifferent and ruthless mood.

At this time, everyone quieted down, held their breath, and quietly waited for the final result.

(End of this chapter)