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For a moment, the ghost howled, and the evil spirit was surging.

Bang!

With a flash of black-red saber aura, Huangying's golden saber aura was cut through with a bang, and his body involuntarily flew back five feet, his face was pale, and his aura was somewhat disordered.

He stared at Jiang Yi, and after a while he said in a deep voice:

"Jiang Yi, I can feel that you still retain some strength. What? Do you think I am not qualified to let you do what you want? As a warrior, it is the greatest humiliation for me to keep my hand during the competition. I hope You can show your true strength."

Looking at his earnest and persistent expression, Jiang Yi knew that he was a martial idiot who would risk his life for the sake of martial arts. After thinking about it, he nodded and said:

"Okay, since you said so, then I will fulfill you. Next, I will use my strongest sword technique, King Ming Mieshizhan. If you don't take it, you will die."

Not only was Huang Ying not afraid, but she grinned and said with a wanton smile:

"Although let the horse come here, it has always been my long-cherished wish to be able to die in battle at the hands of a respectable opponent."

Jiang Yi didn't say any more, mobilized the pure essence in his body, and slowly raised the purple-black King Ming Saber.

With the movement of the saber, a dark, dead, deep, and full of shattered saber intent permeated the air.

Several people present were shocked when they felt the terrifying sword intent, as if the sky had fallen.

At this moment, the sunset sun has set.

There was darkness and darkness between the sky and the earth.As soon as Jiang Yi's destructive saber intent came out, the surrounding hundred-foot radius was even darker with no light at all, like the end of the world, which made people feel panic and fear.

At the same time as the saber intent was spreading, black flames shot up from the bottom of Jiang Yi's feet, rushing straight into the sky tens of feet high.

Behind Jiang Yi, a ten-foot-tall phantom of King Ming was looming, hideous and frightening.

"cut!"

Following a gut-piercing shout, a black saber slashed towards Huang Ying.

With one blow, everything is destroyed!

Before the saber qi arrived, the saber intent to destroy the world had already overwhelmingly overwhelmed him.

Click, click.

Huang Ying only felt a big mountain pressing down, her feet trembled, and her bones let out an overwhelmed whine, as if they were about to break at any moment.

Death is close at hand.

However, Huangying didn't intend to admit defeat at all. He only had excitement and unyielding in his eyes, a kind of excitement after seeing a powerful sword technique, and unyielding.

His martial arts are indomitable, and he will never regret a hundred deaths!

"Ah~"

He gritted his teeth, let out a wild roar from the depths of his throat, and then crazily stimulated the true energy in his body, completely recklessly squeezing every ounce of strength in his body.

Under the terrifying pressure of King Mieshiming's Slash, Huangying at this moment seemed to have completely ignited his own life, unleashing the most powerful and brilliant sword in his life.

"Surprised and shocked, break it for me."

This knife, the cycle of seven emotions, contains all kinds of emotions of Huangying's annoyance, sorrow, infatuation, arrogance, anger, and loneliness, which can be called a portrayal of his first half of his life.

The panicked saber aura burst out with dazzling golden light, tore through the darkness, and collided with that deep black saber aura.

boom!

For a moment, it was like a thunderclap and a thunderbolt.

Even though Huangying's Seven Changes of Surprise performed at the risk of his life has exceeded his peak level and is incomparably stunning, it is still inferior to Jiang Yi's Ming Wang Mie Shi Zhan after all.

The golden saber aura lasted for only a moment before it shattered and was crushed into powder by the black saber aura, and then the endless darkness completely submerged Huangying's body.

403 half way interception

Bang!

Huang Ying flew upside down like a broken sack, and smashed hard on the grass a few feet away.His clothes were torn, and there were dense stab wounds all over his body, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

At the last moment, Jiang Yi finally saved some strength, so Huangying still did not die.

He endured the excruciating pain like a thousand cuts, leaned on the Jingji knife with trembling hands, stood up with difficulty, his chest kept heaving, and there were hoarse and dry panting sounds from his mouth.

After standing up straight with great difficulty, he looked at Jiang Yi and praised word by word:

"Good saber technique, it really is a good saber technique! I...will surrender."

puff!

After the words fell, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and at the same time his feet were weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

call!

A blue figure suddenly flashed beside him.

Wuming raised his right hand, and a gentle force supported Huang Ying, frowning and saying:

"Huangying, you are seriously injured and need to be recuperated as soon as possible, otherwise your life may be in danger."

"Thanks a lot..."

Huang Ying wanted to say something more, but in the end she didn't even have the strength to speak.