Martial Invincible Sovereign

"I'll take the last battle." A cold voice came from the crowd. The crowd looked around and saw a young man with a long sword and a cold face walking out slowly.

When the crowded fighters saw him, they seemed to see the devil. They retreated from him and offered to give him a way.

"This man is so strong." Sun Yi looked at the pupil of the young man. From the man, he felt a murderous spirit, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment. That sense of indifference isolated him from the public.

"It's a ruthless sword! It's him. The boy's hundred winning streak is coming to an end. Maybe he'll lose his life. "

Ruthless sword Lihen is a taboo in the border town of blood martial arts. It can't be touched. Lihen cultivates ruthless magic sword for the beauty to enter the magic gate. When a sword comes out, it will be stained with blood. People are deeply afraid of the strength.

In fact, xueyuanzong had already decided to challenge candidates for this battle. Just now, Lihen personally invited him to fight against Sun Yi. Xueyuanzong was also happy to let Lihen end his winning streak.

"I'll end your yum." Li hen, who jumped onto the stage, looked cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes. It seemed that ending Sun Yi's 99 winning streak was like doing an insignificant thing.

"Fight." Sun Yi's eyes were fixed on the long sword on Lihen's back. He wanted to see what kind of ruthless sword it was.

Different from the indifference of Lihen, Sun Yi was burning with a sense of war. Lihen made him feel pressure.

Lihen's sword came out of its sheath. A dazzling sword light flashed across Sun Yi's eyes. A ruthless, loveless, indifferent and extreme sword idea burst out from Lihen. This energy made Sun Yi feel the sadness, and those who understand him burst into tears.

Sun Yi didn't dare to underestimate it. The killing machine on the sword made Sun Yi look dignified. His eyes were always focused on the sword. He saw the sword stabbing at him. The angry dragon gun shook again and again, and bursts of noise burst out in the air.

"Qiang!"

There was a sound of weapons colliding. Li hen's eyes were slightly surprised and did not hesitate. When his feet turned and his wrists turned, a murderous light of the ruthless sword stabbed Sun Yat Sen again. The terrible sound of breaking the air came out, and the strength attached to the ruthless sword was so cold.

Come on! Go to the extreme! Indifference to the extreme! The merciless sword took a wave through the void and appeared in front of Sun Yi the next second.

"No, what a fast sword." Sun Yat-sen gave a low cry. He stepped back quickly. The angry dragon gun was horizontal in front of his chest. His keen reaction made Sun Yi avoid the sword.

However, after the sword was stabbed out, Lihen's body disappeared in front of Sun Yi, and then another sword cut through the void with indifference and ruthlessness, which made Sun Yi feel a cold killing opportunity and made her scalp numb.

At that moment, the steps moved strangely, trying to avoid the sword, and the ruthless sword stared at Sun Yi like eyes, and there was no hiding, no avoiding.

A blood hole burst out in Sun Yi's chest, and a ruthless sense of indifference and cunning drilled into Sun Yi's flesh. Unfortunately, this ruthless sense was soon melted by the immortal blood.

At this time, Sun Yi also burst into a cold sweat, and his face showed great horror. The sword of leaving hate was too fast for him to avoid. This was the first time Sun Yi met someone who suppressed him in speed. Since the speed was not as fast as you, use my strength to break your speed.

"The boy is so powerful that he should be proud to make so many moves with Lihen." The martial artists under the stage sighed one after another.

"Come again!" Sun Yi's fearless sense of war shrouded again, and his whole body burst into golden vitality. The long gun shook across his wrist, and the harsh hum came out. A residual shadow suddenly appeared in front of Lihen, and the air around him was slightly stagnant.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The two fought together. Each sword of Lihen could catch Sun Yi's next move, and then they clashed with each other,

"Huh?" Li hen's eyes can't help but look sideways. Few people are interested in his ruthless sword.

Lihen stepped on his foot, took hold of the long sword and swished his arm. He stabbed Sun Yat sen in an extremely strange posture. The ruthless sword crossed the sky and flashed across the sword. The ruthless meaning of Lihen compressed on the sword tip and sprinkled bursts of white light rain.

"Just in time." Sun Yi whispered, his eyes frozen on the ruthless sword, his hand holding the long gun stabbed out, stabbed out golden light, and shot at the tip of Lihen's sword.

A burst of sparks splashed in all directions, and circles of powerful shock waves spread around. The ground on which they stood was sunken for several meters.

"Your sword is not a ruthless sword, but your heart is too affectionate. Ruthlessness is only your surface."

When Li hen heard the speech, his body trembled, and there was a soft color on his face, but it didn't last long, so he returned to that indifference.

"You won." Lihen was silent for a moment, looked calm and left Baizhan platform.

Sun Yi is suspicious. What the hell is Lihen doing? However, it's none of Sun Yi's business. He has won a hundred consecutive victories

"What! Li hen actually conceded defeat. What's going on? "

"Ruthless sword conceded defeat, but today's hundred winning streak was born."

There was a burst of boiling under the hundred battles platform, and all martial artists showed incredible meaning. However, more importantly, today, a hundred consecutive victories were born.

"Congratulations, I have another hundred consecutive victories on the blood Wu border." The warrior announced excitedly that, as the announcer of the hundred winning streak, he would also get a rich reward when he returned to zongmen.

Sun Yi was also the first warrior in the history of Baizhan platform to win the award of Baizhan with a warrior in the middle of the legal system.

"Then please leave your name on the hundred battles monument." The warrior warned.

Sun Yi heard the speech and slowly approached the Baizhan stele. The stele was more than one person high, black all over, and the names were neatly arranged in a row.

Sun Yi was not vague. He held the spear tightly and scratched it on the hundred battles monument. A flash of gold flashed. Sun Yi's name actually stayed on the hundred battles monument of the magic gate. It would be ironic if xueyuanzong knew.

"Sun Yi." The martial artist read it and said respectfully, "this is the token of my Xueyuan sect. You can go to my Xueyuan sect's residence to receive the reward in person. However, with your talent, you have to rely on you to carry it in the door in the future."

Sun Yi took the token and received it in her arms. She didn't refuse it in her words. However, it's better to go to xueyuanzong to get the reward. Such a big noise caused by herself in Baizhan platform has attracted the attention of xueyuanzong. After the sand storm, she left the Xuewu border city.

The news that someone won a hundred consecutive victories spread all over the Xuewu border city like wings, and the four-layer cultivation of Sun Yi's Dharma left a legend in all people's minds until many years later.