The knife is a group of 100 soldiers, and the power of chopping is unsurpassed, Song Jinming's knife pulls out the mountains, and the momentum is thousands, as if invincible!

Before the knife arrived, Zhao Yang had already felt the fierce power!

The gap in the martial rank made Zhao Yang dare not shake it, so he immediately dodged like a civet cat!

Rumble!

This knife didn't hit Zhao Yang, and it slashed on the ground, and it actually split a huge crack in the frozen soil on the ground!

Zhao Yang was secretly alarmed, if this Nima was split on Lao Tzu, he would not have to smash Lao Tzu!

It seems that this Song Jinming will be real when he comes up!

At this moment, Song Jinming, who was in a fit of rage, drew his knife and slashed at Zhao Yang!

Finding that Song Jinming's gilded broadsword was aimed at his waist, he slashed at the ground with a roar, Zhao Yang didn't dare to slack off, and immediately bowed and retreated!

However, how could Song Jinming let him go, he roared, the knife momentum remained unchanged, and he followed, threatening to cut Zhao Yang in half!

Zhao Yang retreated step by step, Song Jinming chased after him step by step, and huge pressure was enveloping the mountains and seas!

Zhao Yang only felt the surge in his body, wanted to dodge, but couldn't dodge, wanted to resist, but was intimidated by the domineering power of this knife!

In an instant, Song Jinming's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he roared sharply in his mouth, and the knife momentum suddenly accelerated!

Cloak!

In the blink of an eye, the big knife in Song Jinming's hand transformed into countless sword shadows!

These countless knife shadows came from all over the world, making it impossible to distinguish which one was virtual and which one was real, Zhao Yang was in a trance in his heart, and hurriedly held his breath and flashed to the side!

Yikes!

Zhao Yang only felt a sudden pain in his left shoulder, and Song Jinming's gilded broadsword had already cut a narrow bloody hole on his shoulder!

However, Song Jinming didn't give Zhao Yang a chance to breathe, and the next knife slashed over like a mountain and a sea!

This knife is more fierce and domineering!

Damn, I can't hide from it!

Zhao Yang was shocked in his heart, at this time, he had to make a decision!

If you dodge, you will definitely be hurt more than just now, and if you resist...... If he can't resist it, he will hang up this knife!

At this time, the warriors standing outside the arena saw this scene and were secretly shocked, Song Jinming's knife was too powerful!

Almost all martial artists believe that this knife will never be able to dodge by themselves!

It is a strong contender for the top spot!

In the end, thinking of the punch that inadvertently shattered the skull of Flower Shadow, a sentence suddenly flashed through his mind like an electric current!

"Pay attention to proportion, the combination of body and martial arts is most afraid of not measuring your own strength!"

This sentence is so familiar, if you think about it carefully, it is what Mo Lunfeng said when he helped him fuse the Water Yin Bead!

The meaning of Mo Lun Feng is very simple, this Ice Xuan Han Arm can easily make a martial artist overestimate himself, if he overestimates himself, he may pay an extremely heavy price!

However, if you don't resist this knife at this time, you will inevitably be injured!

Damn, I have to take a risk! Song Jinming, this guy, I must win him!

Zhao Yang decided to fight!

Life and death in one fell swoop!

If he can't bear Song Jinming's knife, Zhao Yang's hand will inevitably be cut off!

However, Zhao Yang did not hesitate!

Zhao Yang roared, gathered the true qi of his whole body on his right arm, and directly blocked the blade of the gilded broadsword!

"Dang!"

Song Jinming's gilded broadsword slashed hard at Zhao Yang's right arm!

The huge sound is like a big bell, shocking people's ears!

The sound waves emitted by this sound covered the entire stadium and even spread out of the stadium!

The warriors watching the battle were full of horror, and some of them couldn't even bear the sound wave, and subconsciously covered their ears!

Even, the masters on the rostrum couldn't help but stand up!

This blow is like the sky is falling apart, and it is really terrifying!

However, when everyone saw the results, the surprise in their hearts was heavy!

Because, Zhao Yang actually blocked Song Jinming's knife!

Zhao Yang, he actually blocked Song Jinming's knife with his own arm!

Song Jinming's eyes widened, looking at this scene incredulously, and his face swelled with surprise that could not be concealed!

A sword from a high-level martial artist in the Psychic Realm......

A knife!

It was blocked by the arm of a mid-level martial artist in the psychic realm!

At this time, he clearly saw the changes on Zhao Yang's arm!

Zhao Yang's arm was like an arm made of ice, exuding a frosty aura!

When he looked closely, he saw that there were two beads in the arm that were emitting a faint light!

These two beads, one is almost transparent, and the other is like a pearl of ice!

If you look closely, you can see that these two beads have a primary and secondary, the second is the transparent water bead, and the main one is the ice bead!

Song Jinming didn't know what this was at all, and his face was full of horror, and he forgot to put away the knife for a while!

The opportunity was fleeting, Zhao Yang's eyes flashed, and he kicked out a kick violently, kicking Song Jinming to the ground, and then, his whole person rose into the air and threw a punch at Song Jinming's face!

"Boom!"

The dragon fist containing the aura of frost was like an ice dragon roaring, roaring and crashing into Song Jinming's right face!

"Kara!"

The crowd was horrified!

The sound of bones shattering sounded almost at the same time as the sound of a broadsword falling to the ground!

When Zhao Yang's right fist hit Song Jinming's head, everyone only heard the sound of a skull bursting, and then they saw Song Jinming's brain squirting out of the skull!

Zhao Yang actually blew Song Jinming's head up!

This time, Zhao Yang didn't let Song Jinming's brain splash on his face, because, when he hit Song Jinming's face with a punch, Zhao Yang retracted his strength and retreated!

He knew that if this punch was solid, Song Jinming's head would inevitably be the same as Hua Rongying's head, like a watermelon being crushed!

However, he underestimated the power of his fist after all!

This punch finally blew Song Jinming's head!

Zhao Yang stood five steps away from Song Jinming, his chest rising and falling because of his breathing!

From Zhao Yang's hard shake of Song Jinming's knife just now, to his kicking out and volleying his fist, this series of actions was just in an instant, when the masters on the rostrum stood up, Zhao Yang had already exploded Song Jinming's head!

Recalling the dangerous scene just now, Zhao Yang still felt palpitations!

He's fighting for his life!

If Bing Xuanhan's arm can't withstand Song Jinming's knife, then his arm will inevitably be broken!

Before the war, Song Jinming clearly said that even if he didn't want his life, he would ask for an arm!

Seeing Song Jinming's death so tragically, the warriors who were fighting outside the arena all froze in place, their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, like hundreds of stone men!

This is a strong contender for the top spot!

This is the most powerful sword martial artist among the younger generation!

The opponent is just a mid-level martial artist in the psychic realm, and his strength is far weaker than him!

However, in just a few moves, Song Jinming was blown out of his head, and his brain splattered!

(End of chapter)