Chapter 822: Bloodthirsty Three Lore
Seeing that the Shushan Spirit Sword on the left side was as dazzling as lightning, although the Flying Dragon was shocked in his heart, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed down with a knife.
"Turn!" Chu Xionghe stood not far in front of him, and with a wave of his right hand, the spirit sword immediately changed direction.
The Wyvern slashed it with a sword, but this time it was all cut in the air without exception.
When the people in the audience saw this, they couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful sword technique, as strong as the flying dragon, such characters have been repeatedly cut into the air, and this Shushan Spirit Sword is too strong!"
"Yes, if it goes on like this, the Wyvern will be in a bad situation!"
Just as everyone's words fell, there was a sudden pop, and Chu Xionghe turned the Shushan Spirit Sword and pierced the left shoulder of the Flying Dragon Envoy.
The violent impact shook the Wyvern back three steps on the spot, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.
"Good guy, I can't imagine that your Shu Mountain Spirit Sword can still hurt me!" the Wyvern gritted his teeth, still holding the full moon scarlet magic knife tightly in his hand.
Chu Xionghe stood three feet away from him, and said with a faint smile: "Next, Brother Feilong should be careful." ”
The Flying Dragon Envoy suddenly laughed, but his smile was cruel and hideous, and he said word for word: "Do you want me to be careful? You think that with this flying sword, you can defeat me, it's really a joke!"
Chu Xionghe didn't speak again, but frowned, after all, he knew the other party, and he also knew that this person had never been a person who liked to talk big.
Since he can say such things, it means that the other party must still have hole cards.
The Flying Dragon Envoy suddenly stopped laughing and sighed in a deep voice: "Originally, I planned to leave this hole card to him in the end, but that's fine." ”
Although he didn't directly explain who he was, all the people present understood that he naturally meant Tang Feng.
The Flying Dragon Envoy suddenly held the knife in both hands, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, staring at Chu Xiong Dao: "If you can catch my knife next, then you will win!"
When he said this, he suddenly trembled, and his face began to distort, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was enduring a strong pain.
As his body trembled, a scarlet glow suddenly poured out of the Flying Dragon's body, and the red glow was blazing, like a drop of blood condensed.
At the same time, his knife also began to float scarlet mist like blood, and at this moment, it seemed that the flying dragon made the whole person become hideous, and the aura of his whole body skyrocketed, full of terror.
When Zu Long on the rostrum saw this, he subconsciously frowned, and his body couldn't help moving, but in the end, he endured it.
Hong Qitian next to him looked at him, but couldn't help frowning and sighing: "Ancestral Dragon, this kid Feilong, this kind of martial arts he is using now, I'm afraid it's a magic skill!"
Zu Long sighed in a deep voice: "I don't know. ”
Hong Qitian sighed: "Since you also know, why don't you stop him?"
Zu Long didn't answer immediately, but slowly raised his head, looking at the vast sky, and said leisurely after a long time: "Although I am the leader of the Dragon Group and his leader, as a martial artist, everyone has their own martial arts path. ”
Hong Qitian nodded and said, "Having said that, he has followed you a few years ago, and you also have the grace to support him." ”
Zu Long smiled bitterly: "You must also know that this little kindness I have for him has long been wiped out by him with the death of the White Dragon King. ”
Speaking of this, the ancestral dragon shook his head and said, "What's more, there is no distinction between good and evil in the world's exercises, although what he cultivates is demonic skills, his heart has not completely sunk and lost his humanity. ”
Hong Qitian sighed: "But if he continues to do this for a long time, I am afraid that one day in the future, he will definitely be demonized, completely lose himself, and then he will definitely become bloodthirsty, and in order to practice and improve his demonic skills, he will definitely massacre the human race and suck people's blood." ”
Zu Long was silent, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "If it really comes at that time, the old man will definitely take action and completely finish him off." ”
Hong Qitian moved his lips, obviously he still had something to say, but in the end he held back, in fact, he wanted to say that if it really came to that time, I was afraid that we, the old martial kings, would no longer be able to subdue him.
Besides, in the ring, after a majestic scarlet mist poured out, the flying dragon made the whole person seem to have fallen into a semi-crazy bloodthirsty state.
"Bloodthirsty Three Lore, First Bloodthirsty Slash!" As the Flying Dragon made a cold shout, his people suddenly rose into the air.
With a whoosh, he was already flying into the air, the magic knife in his hand raised above his head, and then slashed down.
As he slashed out with his knife, a scarlet and majestic sword qi stretched thousands of miles, enveloping the entire ring, and the people of Chuxionghe were even engulfed on the spot.
"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending!" The Flying Dragon Envoy also knew that it was now a critical juncture, and urged the True Yuan to deliver the strongest blow.
At the same time, he hurriedly recalled the Shushan Spirit Sword, and the flying sword spun in front of his chest to form a defense.
Suddenly, with a bang, the flying dragon slashed down, and the ring suddenly flew sand and stones, the grass and trees were upside down, and everyone was shocked back, and even the heavens and the earth had changed color.
The furious sword power brought countless dust, sand and smoke, and everyone couldn't see the situation inside.
Everyone's hearts in the audience hung on their voices, and they couldn't help muttering: "What's the matter, I don't know if Chu Xionghe can resist his knife?"
"The power of this sword is really terrifying, compared to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect that Bodhidharma previously cast, I'm afraid it is much more powerful!"
"Chu Xionghe is afraid that he can't stop it, and I don't know if he will die!"
When the dust settled, Chu Xionghe was not dead, but it seemed that he was not much better than dead.
At this moment, Chu Xionghe was standing upright in the ring, although he had not yet fallen, but his whole body was already trembling, and his face was extremely pale.
Under his feet, a deep pit has appeared, covered in blood, and what is even more terrifying is his right hand holding the sword, the flesh and blood have been blurred, and the arm is hanging low weakly, although the sword is still in his hand, but everyone understands that his right hand has been broken.
However, even though he was seriously injured, Chu Xionghe still clenched his teeth and supported himself tightly so that he did not fall.
The Wyvern stood in front of him, less than three meters away, his gaze was still scarlet and crazy, and he was still holding the scarlet Full Moon Demon Knife tightly.
"Your internal organs have been shattered by me, your arms have also been broken by me, and even your sword is unstable!"
After saying this, the Wyvern suddenly raised his knife and aimed the blade at his throat.
Chu Xionghe's face had a look of pain, but he didn't snort for a while, his eyes were resolute, and he looked like he wanted to fight again.
When Tang Feng saw this, he suddenly shouted: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and they have to be sent to death knowing that they are not low, this is not fearless and brave, but ignorance and stupidity!"
When Chu Xionghe on the stage heard this, he was shocked, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, I admit defeat!" After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.