1697. He... He took the sword
On the Sword Immortal Terrace.
The two women stood staring at each other.
One of them, with a fluttering red dress, stood faintly. The delicate pretty face is full of unbeatable pride. The contempt in his eyebrows and eyes was so distinct.
And the other person, green as snow, with a pretty face. A pair of beautiful eyes, with a little nervousness. At this time, her jade hand was tightly holding the long sword in her hand, her teeth were biting her red lips, and her fair and charming face was full of determination.
Finally, Yang Qian glanced back at the audience, where the handsome young man, with a faint smile, was looking at her from the audience.
At this moment, Yang Qian's red lips bitten, as if she had made a major decision in her heart.
She wants to fight, she doesn't want to admit defeat directly, she doesn't want that teenager to look down on her.
She wanted to prove to him that she wasn't that bad.
Even if you don't have the strength of a strong man, you still have the heart of a strong man.
Perhaps, this is a woman in love. In order to get a trace of his appreciation and high esteem, he actually had the courage to fight with the Jindan powerhouse.
After making up her mind, Yang Qian's expression was even more determined.
She stepped forward, looked at Xia Lan in front of her, clasped her fists and said respectfully, "Senior Sister Xia, I'm offended!"
Airplanes!
The words fell, and the sword was immediately unsheathed.
A sound of sword roaring suddenly echoed here like a swimming dragon.
"Smoke and rain swordsmanship, rain like smoke!"
In the cold voice, a sword qi came out horizontally, slashing the arrogant woman in red dress in front of her.
Yang Qian knew that her realm was low, so she made no reservations as soon as she made a move, and directly used her strongest swordsmanship.
The sword qi surged, and the wind howled.
The silvery-white silver light swept towards Xia Lan.
"Courage is commendable, but it is beyond our strength!"
Xia Lan smiled coldly, snorted, and a pair of delicate bodies suddenly jumped up, and her figure seemed to be a flying leaf. When the Yuan Force surged, I faintly saw that there was a bit of gold lingering in it.
This golden color is condensed and heavy, and compared to it, the Yuan Force is like the gap between the stubborn stone and the golden jade.
"It's... This is the power of Jindan?"
"I'll go, Senior Sister Xia is really a Jindan powerhouse!"
Seeing the golden color, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone was stunned.
The Sword Immortal Battle was fought to the end, and it was the first time that everyone saw the power of Jin Dan appear.
After all, in the previous few battles, Xia Lan and the others almost didn't make a move. Unexpectedly, in this last battle, in the face of the weakness of the outer courtyard who was only in the Transformation Realm, Xia Lan actually used the power of Jindan.
"Holy!"
"This Xia Lan is ruthless, my senior sister's realm strength is so much worse than her, she even uses the power of Jindan. Isn't this bullying and bullying people?"
Yang Qian was also full of disappointment at this time.
She knew that when Xia Lanshi had the power of the Golden Pill, she would have no chance.
Originally, if Xia Lan underestimated the enemy and didn't go all out, Yang Qian felt that it was still possible for Xia Lan to get through. But now that Xia Lan has used the power of Jindan as soon as she comes up, this huge gap in the realm is far from being made up by any strategic strategy.
Boom!
Xia Lan punched out with one palm, and before he even had the sword out of its sheath, Yang Qian's attack shattered instantly like glass falling to the ground.
The huge impact shocked Yang Qian and retreated dozens of steps.
It wasn't until the final impact dissipated that Yang Qian came to a near stop on the edge of the sword platform.
But the power of those golden pills that entered the body still made Yang Qian painful, like a needle prick. There was a vague and stinging pain in his body, and a touch of sweetness appeared in his throat, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, but in the end, he was suppressed by Yang Qian by perseverance.
She supported her body with her sword, barely falling.
The gap is too big!
The opponent's random blow almost made him have no strength to fight again.
Yang Qian smiled bitterly and shook her head. Only after experiencing it for herself did she truly know that the gap between Zhuan Yuan and the Jindan Realm was insurmountable.
Yang Qian originally thought that if she tried her best, she might be able to make Xia Lan suffer a loss. But now it seems that he is still too naΓ―ve.
Before Xia Lan's sword came out, he was already defeated.
In frustration, Yang Qian didn't fight anymore.
Her red lips opened lightly, and her voice was weak: "Senior Sister Xia, I recognize~~"
However, Yang Qian had just admitted defeat, and the word lost was about to be spoken, and suddenly, Xia Lan in front of him immediately drew his sword.
The sound of the sword groan immediately overwhelmed Yang Qian's voice, and was shattered by the sword qi.
The next moment, in Yang Qian's frightened and frightened gaze, Xia Lan, who had already won against Yang Qian, actually jumped up, with the seven-foot Qingfeng in his hand, the power of Jin Dan surged, and with a sword move, Sen Leng slashed down angrily.
"Not good!"
"Stop~"
Everyone thought that this battle was over, but who would have thought that when Yang Qian was halfway through her words of admitting defeat, Xia Lan suddenly burst out, bullied the weak, and even drew her sword to make a move.
Before, Xia Lan made Yang Qian powerless with her bare hands, but now that this long sword is unsheathed, there is almost no doubt that Yang Qian will be seriously injured if she does not die.
Xia Lan's sudden ruthlessness shocked everyone.
The people of the Sword Casting Hall were even more shocked.
Ren Fei and Chu Yun both broke out and hurriedly came to the rescue stage.
However, the incident happened suddenly, Ren Fei and Chu Yun were not psychologically prepared, and the two sides were far away, Ren Fei and Chu Yun didn't have time to rush to the sword platform, and Xia Lan's seven-foot sword blade had already fallen.
Boom!
The bluestone is shattered, and the delicate body is flying.
The sword qi immediately entered the body, only to hear a painful **, a touch of red blood, and suddenly bloomed on the sword platform.
And the woman's delicate body was like a kite with a broken string, passing through the air. Finally, when he was about to land, he was rescued by Chu Yun, who was belated.
"Senior Sister~"
"Senior Sister~"
The people of the Sword Casting Hall were all frightened, and they all gathered around, shouting worriedly.
In Chu Yun's arms, the beauty was seriously injured. The sword wound on the abdomen was so terrifying, and the red blood kept gushing out.
At this time, Yang Qian's pretty face was so pale, she was still a lively and lovely Sword Casting Hall Senior Sister before, but after only a few minutes, she was already dying.
The breath is faint, like a candle in the wind, and it is in danger!
"Chu.. Chu Yun, good... It hurts.."
Lying in Chu Yun's arms, Yang Qian grabbed the corner of Chu Yun's clothes tightly with a jade hand, looked up at Chu Yun's face, her red lips moved slightly, but every time she said a word, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Yang Qian's red lips.
The feeling of weakness in her body made Yang Qian almost lose the strength to open her eyes, but she still stubbornly opened her beautiful eyes and tried to look at the young man in front of her, as if she wanted to imprint his voice and smile all in her life, even if she entered the underworld after death, she didn't want to forget this young man.
However, unconsciously, tears still flowed all over Yang Qian's face.
She was really afraid that she would die, and when she died, she really wouldn't see him again.
"Senior Sister ~~"
Kaige and Hu Ping saw Yang Qian in such pain, but they also cried.
"Bastard, the senior sister has admitted defeat, and that poisonous girl is still so poisonous to the senior sister!"
"I'm going to fight her. β
Hu Ping's eyes were red, and he picked up his sword and was about to rush onto the sword platform.
However, at this time, a cold and calm voice sounded quietly: "Come back." β
"Senior Brother Chu Yun, Senior Sister He~" Hu Ping was still angry.
Chu Yun repeated again: "Come back and take care of Senior Sister." β
When the words fell, Chu Yun slowly got up and handed over the beautiful woman in his arms to a junior sister from the same door.
"Chu... Chu Yun..."Yang Qian was still holding the corner of Chu Yun's clothes, and her weak pretty face was shaking at Chu Yun.
She guessed what Chu Yun was going to do, but Yang Qian didn't want him to go.
The other party is a Jindan powerhouse, no matter how strong Chu Yun is, it is only a transformation realm. She was really worried that Chu Yun would be injured again.
However, Chu Yun smiled lightly: "Senior sister, I'll go back when I go." β
The words fell, and Chu Yun immediately got up.
Towards the seven-foot sword platform, he stepped up with his sword!
Deep in my heart, there is anger rising.
Chu Yun saw the situation just now, how clearly he saw it.
Yang Qian had already admitted defeat after being injured, but Xia Lan was still unrelenting, and she still played a sword when she defeated Yang Qian, which can be described as extremely ruthless.
If it weren't for Yang Qian's luck and not being injured by him, otherwise, the sword just now would have taken Yang Qian's life.
Xia Lan and Yang Qian didn't know each other, but Xia Lan was so cruel to her, it was obvious that this woman was coming at him.
"Since you are looking for death, then the deity will let you die!"
Feeling the awe-inspiring aura on Chu Yun's body, Kaige and Hu Ping were stunned for a moment: "Chu... Senior Brother Chu Yun, he... He's got a sword!!"