Chapter 239: The Ring Is Ruthless
Facing Li Tian, Ye Qing put away his contempt.
Along the sidelines, Ye Qing moved three steps to the left with a horizontal gun, and suddenly stabbed out.
A sudden shot, silent, like a glimmer of light in the dark night, with the shadow of death, shrouded Li Tian.
Guns are like electricity.
Li Tian didn't dodge or dodge, and when the spear was still a few inches away from his eyebrows, he suddenly turned sideways, dodged the tip of the spear, and stepped forward, leaning the sword in his hand against the body of the gun, and slashed towards Ye Qing along the body of the gun.
Clang!
The sword slashed all the way down the barrel of the spear, and the starlight burst out, slashing out a fiery serpent that devoured everything.
Vicious and insidious.
Ye Qing's face changed greatly, he took two steps back, turned over, withdrew the spear, and the tip of the spear suddenly shook again, and in an instant, six remnants of the tip of the spear were shaken, and at the same time pointed at Li Tian's chest.
Airplanes!
The tip of the gun smashed the space, and everywhere the tip of the gun went, there was a breath that made people palpitate.
Li Tian's long sword was like a curtain, blocking his chest.
Rumble!
The tip of the spear slammed into the long sword, making an explosion sound, and the explosion of spiritual power resounded, and the two of them were suddenly shocked back by the violent shock.
Neck and neck!
"He is worthy of being one of the geniuses of the inner sect of the Northern Han Sect, invincible at the same level, a single shot can attract the blessing of spiritual power, and the power has increased several times!"
The elder of the Northern Han Sect also stroked his beard and nodded.
"That person seems to have been Li Tian, who was the tenth on the Western Continent Billboard, ruthless and vicious, and Ye Qing was fierce and unlucky. Someone said disapprovingly.
Seeing Ye Qing put away the gun, Li Tian's expression froze, and the long sword was suddenly thrown out.
The long sword is like a flying knife, drawing out the afterimage of the Dao, and the afterimage is like a forest, extending towards Ye Qing.
Li Tian actually used the flying sword as a hidden weapon to shoot out, and at the same time, Li Tian's figure was like the wind, and he punched Ye Qing out, rolling up the white light in the sky.
"Burst of spiritual power?"
"Although the spiritual power burst is beautiful, the power is insufficient, but it is just a monk's fist embroidered legs. Someone scoffed.
"Hmph, what do you know? This is to cover the flying sword!"
The white light shrouded Ye Qing, disturbing his thoughts and vision, and at this moment, a bright light flashed away.
Ye Qing sneered, how could he be afraid of this little trick to hide people's ears, his body was short, he dodged the flying sword, and the tip of the spear suddenly trembled violently, and the tip of the spear was like a starlight, facing Li Tian.
But seeing Li Tian smiling, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards Ye Qing, Ye Qing's feet tightened, his feet were trapped by something, "Ah" screamed, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground suddenly.
"Trapped fairy rope!" exclaimed from the sidelines.
"It's too insidious, it turns out that the punch was to cover the bundle of immortal ropes, not to cover the flying sword, and even the flying sword is a smoke to cover. ”
“......”
Ye Qing's body hadn't completely landed, but he saw a white light cut off his head.
Li Tian had already recalled the flying sword and slashed directly at Ye Qing without hesitation.
"Don't!" exclaimed the elder of the Northern Han Sect outside the field.
Burst!
White light flashed, a head flew out, and blood splattered in the air like rain.
There was silence in the field!
One of the two geniuses of the Northern Han Sect, he was unexpectedly defeated by Li Tian's two moves, and everyone was stunned for a while.
The elder of the Northern Han Sect turned pale, and his heart trembled, the sect had spent countless efforts to cultivate such a genius, but it was meaningless to die here.
"You, you ......" The elder of the Northern Han Sect trembled with anger and pointed at Li Tian and shouted, "Didn't I shout to stop?"
"Sorry, I can't stop it. Li Tian arched his hand and walked out of the ring slowly.
"Thank you Daoyou for helping me win the ring!" Lei Shaoxuan said.
"You're welcome, the reward of Daoist friends is high enough. Li Tian said proudly, "I can compare, as long as Daoist friends have enough top-grade spirit stones." ”
At this moment, suddenly a man dressed in crimson clothes looked at him
The Yin Vulture monk stepped forward, looked at Lei Shaoxuan and said, "I'm Yang Zheng of the Yunlan Sect, you killed the seven monks of my Yunlan Sect, including Jia Ren?"
Seeing this, Lei Shaoxuan frowned and said, "Didn't you say that grievances don't come out of the secret realm? What does it have to do with you whether I kill Jia Ren or not?"
Yang Zheng said coldly: "Grievances don't come out of the secret realm, but this is the ring, isn't it?"
"This ring is the ...... of the Northern Han Sect," Lei Shaoxuan said.
He doesn't want to continue to compete in the ring, even if he is not afraid of winning or losing in the ring, inviting someone to come on the field and ask for a top-grade spirit stone at a time is very distressing, isn't it?
"I'm on behalf of the Northern Han Sect. Yang Zheng interrupted what Lei Shaoxuan was about to say.
The elder of the Northern Han Sect was stunned, a little surprised, but he felt inexplicably relaxed, someone actually took the initiative to play for the Northern Han Sect, of course, he couldn't ask for it, and couldn't help nodding.
Yang Zheng flashed into the ring in a few steps, Li Tian saw this, he was not afraid, and was about to continue to play, but was stopped by Lei Shaoxuan.
"You've already had a fight, it's time to take a break. Lei Shaoxuan said, Li Tian pondered for a moment and retreated to the back.
After seeing Li Tian's competition, Yang Zheng still took the initiative to play, which showed that he was sure to defeat Li Tian, and he was not even afraid of the masters on Yunzhou, because he knew that as long as there was a top-grade spirit stone, Lei Shaoxuan could invite other masters of Yunzhou to deal with him.
Sure enough, Lei Shaoxuan held a crystal clear thunder spirit stone in his hand, "Who will play for me?" The spirit stone was dazzling, and the electric light in the spirit stone could be faintly seen, and the thunder snake swam.
There was silence in the field for a while, knowing that Li Tian was the tenth on the Western Continent Billboard, Yang Zheng was still playing, so you can imagine how strong this person is.
"Yang Zheng is the senior brother of the Yunlan Sect, he has been building the foundation for many years, he has been in retreat and asceticism, and he was sent to pick up the monk who came out of the secret realm as soon as he left the customs. ”
Li Tian retreated, which showed that this person was completely sure to kill Li Tian. ”
“......”
"Add a three-grade spirit grass!" Lei Shaoxuan shouted.
There was silence in the room.
"Since there is no one to fight, you have to go on your own, you can't let the family wait, right?" said the elder of the Northern Han Sect in a gloomy voice.
"What are you urging?" Tianxiang said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you see that my junior brother is to save money, and increase the price little by little?
Everyone was stunned, ask Yuanying Monk to take action, can you still do this? Isn't this a clear bully with money?
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there are really no restrictions in the ring, and the Yuanying Monk is not allowed to make a move.
The elder of the Northern Han Sect trembled with anger, but he didn't dare to urge again.
As soon as he finished speaking, two voices rang out.
"I'm coming!"
"I'm on!"
A tall, smiling gray-clothed monk flashed out, "Scattered cultivation stone sea." ”
A fat, meaty-faced monk said in an urn voice: "Dai Xiong! I promise to cripple him, and add a three-grade spirit grass to ensure that I will be killed!"
"You don't need to add spirit grass, a top-grade thunder spirit stone and a third-grade spirit material can be killed directly!" Shi Dahai hurriedly said.
Lei Shaoxuan suddenly understood that these two people had long wanted to appear, but when they saw that no one was facing them, they wanted to wait and wait for Lei Shaoxuan to increase the price, and seeing that Tianxiang said that he would ask for two top-grade spirit stones to invite high-level monks, he hurried out.
Lei Shaoxuan smiled bitterly, shook his head, pointed at Shi Dahai and said, "You are on this time, and Dai Daoyou is on the next one." ”
Shi Dahai flashed into the ring with excitement on his face, and there was no trace of worry on his face, but like a pie falling from the sky, and like a wolf seeing a lamb.
"Boy, self-cultivation, I'll let you live, otherwise I'll have to send you down to the Yellow Spring!" Shi Dahai said hideously.
As soon as the words fell, a powerful coercion enveloped the entire ring, and a sword suddenly slashed towards Yang Zheng.
"Isn't this a method only found by Brother Jindan?" exclaimed someone outside the arena.
Sure enough, sometimes the ranking is just a scum, and the real masters are usually inconspicuous, and they only show their fangs when it is critical. ”
The coercion made the atmosphere in the ring silent for a moment, and many people immediately felt that Shi Dahai was a little like an adult bullying a child, and their hearts were pinched.
Yang Zheng's face was pale, and his eyes shot a crazy gaze.
Spiritual power was injected into the long sword, and the flying sword immediately overflowed.
Airplanes!
The long sword shook violently, and a cold sword light rose into the sky.
"Break!" Yang Zheng roared, a mouthful of blood spurting from the corner of his mouth.
The long sword flew out, and wherever the sword light went, the coercion melted like ice and snow, and it was empty.
Clang!
The two swords struck each other in the air, the starlight burst out, and the sound of Jin Ge's symphony resounded, sweeping through the clouds.
Shi Dahai didn't wait to put away his sword, his body was like electricity, and he flashed forward.
Call!
The wind swept in the ring, Shi Dahai's body was like a mountain, and he flashed straight past the place where the two swords collided, picked up the flying sword that was about to fall due to the impact, and crashed towards Yang Zheng.
Coercion, flying swords, and impacts, all in one go, Shi Dahai tried to take the lead.
As soon as Shi Dahai's figure moved, Yang Zheng already understood Shi Dahai's intentions, his eyes were fierce, his body did not hesitate, and he suddenly launched, shooting towards Shi Dahai like light.
If Shi Dahai is allowed to take the sword smoothly and crash into or approach himself, he will inevitably only be able to fight the enemy empty-handed, hand-to-hand combat, there is not enough distance space between the two, and the power of the flying sword is not great.
Rumble!
The two figures collided violently together, and the violent spiritual power and body impacted with each other, making a violent explosion, and everyone felt that the deck of the cloud boat was shocked.
Shi Dahai's body suddenly stopped, grabbed the flying sword, and took three steps back, and Yang Zheng's body flew backwards with a huff, falling to the sidelines, gasping for breath.
The two collided, and Shi Dahai had the advantage.
Without waiting for the retreat to disappear, Shi Dahai's body turned around, accelerated suddenly like a wheel, turned out of the Dao Remnant, flew towards Yang Zheng, and slashed at Yang Zheng's head with the sword in his hand.
At the same time, a ray of sword light locked Yang Zheng.
Yang Zheng tried his best to dodge, his body suddenly turned to one side, and his figure flickered between reality and reality, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was false.
When the two collided violently, Yang Zhen's body was injured, his speed decreased sharply, and he was unable to dodge in a large area, so he could only dodge in a small area.
However, a subtle, almost imperceptible sword light flashed.
"Ahh
Yang Zheng's head flew out.
"Mother and Son Sword!"
"No, it's the Yin and Yang Twin Swords!"
“......”
The sword in Shi Dahai's hand was clear, and secretly there was a treacherous and transparent sword ambushing aside, and he slashed Yang Zheng.
Shi Dahai smiled and took over the top-grade Thunder Spirit Stone and Spirit Grass in Lei Shaoxuan's hand, "If you have such a task in the future, you might as well continue to invite me." ”
Dai Xiong's face was full of jealousy, and because he hesitated, he asked Shi Dahai to earn a top-grade thunder spirit stone and a third-grade spirit grass first, and he didn't know if he had the next one.
There was silence in the field, and all eyes were on the elders of the Northern Han Sect and Lei Shaoxuan, and they all strongly wanted to know in their hearts whether the Northern Han Sect would continue to send people to play, or whether Lei Shaoxuan would find someone to challenge.
However, the strongest foundation-building monks in the Northern Han Sect have all been exhausted, and now there are only male monks on the seventh or eighth floor of the foundation, and a bunch of female cultivators, Ye Qing has been killed, and there are no stronger monks in the Northern Han Sect.
The elder of the Northern Han Sect had a complicated expression on his face, and his heart was cold, if Lei Shaoxuan continued to send a foundation building monk who was as strong as a stone sea to challenge, the foundation building monk of the Northern Han Sect would die.
The ring was initiated by the Northern Han Sect, can it still avoid the war?