Chapter Ninety-Three: Chen Wanxin Fights Wang Rong
Yun Lingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Li Tianlong is defeated. ”
"What?!" Liu Dabian was surprised when he heard this, and the battle in the arena had already come to an end.
Jiang Hai was hit by the tiger's roar, flying more than ten meters away, spitting blood out of his mouth, and he couldn't see the sword in his hand.
Looking at Li Tianlong again, the sharp sword had already pierced into his chest, penetrating out of his back, and the blood flowers at the wound pierced by Jiang Hai with the sword exploded, and the spirit breaking sword technique played a role, greatly hurting his physical functions.
"Poof!"
Li Tianlong spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaned straight back, and lay on the ground dying, losing his ability to fight.
In the amazed gaze of everyone, Jiang Hai moved forward with difficulty, pulled out the sword from Li Tianlong's chest, and a touch of cruelty suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he actually wanted to swing the sword to cut off the head of Li Tianlong, who was already dying.
"Stop!" Lu Chen shouted.
However, Jiang Hai didn't mean to stop, the figure of the dead-faced disciple beside Lu Chen quickly rushed towards Jiang Hai, shook back Jiang Hai who was about to kill Li Tianlong with one palm, and returned to the Purple Cloud Mansion camp with Li Tianlong, who was seriously injured.
Withstanding the palm of the dead man's face, Jiang Hai's body was unstable, and he fell to the open ground with his head up, Zhang Keji picked up the unconscious Jiang Hai forward, brought it back to the side of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and hurriedly took out a pill for him to swallow, helping him refine and recover his vitality.
"This Jiang Hai is really ruthless, he doesn't even have consciousness, and he wants to kill him. Liu Dabian said with his teeth gritted.
Yun Lingyu grinned and praised: "That's right, if you don't kill him, you can't keep it for the New Year?! If you want to kill him, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”
"You're all too dark, I don't feel out of place with you, it's me who is too kind. Liu Dabian said.
Han Xiao's face was heavy, he looked at the dead face of the Purple Cloud Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Rong, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Mansion, is only second only to Lu Chen in strength, and is in the middle of the Lingming realm. ”
Wang Rong's cheeks were pale and thin, he was really as cold as a dead man, and his body was thin like a sick seedling, without any vitality at all, as if he was a walking corpse.
Zi Tianning's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Jiang Hai, who was already unconscious, and said, "The disciples taught by your Heavenly Sword Pavilion are really extraordinary, and you have to put my Ziyun Mansion disciples to death. ”
Su Linjiang smiled helplessly when he heard this, and replied: "No way, child, the anger is heavier, after all, ...... It's the disciple I taught!"
When he said the last sentence, Su Linjiang's eyes also had a trace of ruthlessness, and Jiang Hai could be said to be doing what he wanted.
"Hmph!" Zi Tianning snorted coldly, and no longer paid attention to Su Linjiang.
Liu Dabian asked in a sneaky whisper, "Brother Yun, can you beat that Lu Chen?" It seems that he has also cultivated to the Lingxuan realm, is this ...... What?!"
As soon as Liu Dabian was halfway through his words, ripples appeared in Yun Lingyu's palm, and he truly felt the power of the Spirit Xuan Realm emanating from Yun Lingyu.
Moreover, the energy fluctuations are much stronger than those of normal Lingxuan realm monks, and even close to the power of the Spiritual Illusion realm.
"I'm dripping the sky!I haven't seen you make a move since I came back from you, I didn't expect that someone who is also in the Lingxuan realm would have such a strong mana!" Liu Dabian sighed, I really don't know what to say, Yun Lingyu in the Lingxuan realm is not an ordinary Lingxuan realm monk can compare.
Chen Qi, the strongest of the seven members of the Chen family, is not Yun Lingyu's opponent when it comes to fighting alone, let alone Lu Chen, who is in the early stage of the Lingxuan realm.
"Can't you get on?" asked Liu Dabian.
"I'm not on. ”
"Why don't you go up, you will definitely be able to sweep a piece of the land, and then you will be the brightest light. Liu Dabian's eyes showed an expectant look, and he was happy to see Yun Lingyu shine.
Yun Lingyu was very calm and said, "If it weren't for those four old things, I would be the first to go up and kill a group of them." ”
Following Yun Lingyu's eyes, Liu Dabian saw the four masters of the Spiritual Illusion Realm in Ziyun Mansion, and he had no choice, they couldn't help in the battle between the masters of the Spiritual Realm, so they could only pray that Su Linjiang would have a way to deal with them, and he would not let the Heavenly Sword Pavilion be broken.
Many people on the side of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were eager to try, and so was the Purple Cloud Mansion, but Wang Rong moved forward, and when he came to the field, the people of the Purple Cloud Mansion no longer asked for battle.
They knew Wang Rong's strength, his cultivation power was only below Lu Chen, and the exercises he practiced were extremely evil, and he was almost skinny, looking at his gloomy and cold eyes, even in the summer when the sun was shining, it made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar, cold and terrifying.
The strength of the middle stage of the Lingming Realm was comparable to that of Chen Wanxin and Zhang Keji, and Yun Lingyu estimated that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion would choose one of these two people to fight.
Han Xiao had been paying attention to Lu Chen, and he understood that if Yun Lingyu didn't make a move, only himself would be able to compete with Lu Chen.
"What are the people in Ziyun Mansion?!Why does this guy look like a zombie, is it caused by the poor food in Ziyun Mansion and perennial malnutrition. Liu Dabian teased, causing a burst of laughter.
Wang Rong turned his head to look at Liu Dabian, grinning, the inexplicable smile made the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion feel a chill, Liu Dabian was not afraid at all, and then shouted: "Look at your uncle!"
His eye sockets are deep, his face is pale and bloodless, and he is so thin that he can see the skeleton on his face clearly, and he doesn't blame Liu Dabian for saying that he is malnourished, and he really looks like a skeleton and dried corpse.
"This person must not be underestimated!" Han Xiao reminded, not daring to be careless.
Chen Wanxin and Zhang Keji also nodded, Wang Rong is also in the middle of the Lingming realm, and he is in the same realm as himself, and only Chen Wanxin and Zhang Keji can make a move.
"You go and fight him, he is in the Lingming realm, and you are also in the Lingming realm, you can fight with him. Yun Lingyu encouraged Liu Dabian to play a battle with Wang Rong.
Liu Dabian was very cowardly, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "I won't go, he is in the middle of the Lingming realm, and I can only break through the Lingming realm, and I am almost, besides, this kid doesn't look so easy to deal with." ”
He also saw a little way, Wang Rong did make people feel weird, and Liu Dabian didn't even have the desire to fight with him.
If you want to say that spitting and scolding, Liu Dabian has never taken it, but when it comes to the real knife and real gun, he will definitely be the first to run away and retreat behind everyone.
"That's all you have to offer. Yun Lingyu judged.
Liu Dabian was a little displeased, and argued: "I won't go up this time, when this Wang Rong goes down, I will definitely go up to fight the group of people in Ziyun Mansion, the mountains are full of flowers, and the peach blossoms are blooming." ”
The other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were embarrassed when they heard Liu Dabian's words, this bull can be bragged.
Wang Rong stood in the middle of the wind, the wind drifted by, as if it was about to blow him down, showing a sickly state, but his eyes were very evil, empty and dark.
"Who of you will send you to death!" Wang Rong said to the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
"Arrogant!" Cheng Xiaotian clenched his fists, eager to fight him, but his cultivation was not as good as Wang Rong.
"I don't know if Senior Brother Zhang can't get on. Liu Moyu said.
"Senior Brother Wang Rong is invincible!"
"Wang Rong is on the field, who is competing!?"
It can be seen that the disciples of Ziyun Mansion are very confident in Wang Rong, because they know how terrifying Wang Rong is.
"I'm here to fight you. ”
The voice was smart, and Chen Wanxin's beautiful shadow jumped into the middle of the field, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the dead-faced Wang Rong.
Wang Rong grinned and licked his lips, and snorted coldly: "Your blood should be delicious." ”
This kind of disgusting words made Chen Wanxin frown slightly, and without saying much, he raised his sword and went straight to him.
"Huh!"
His figure reacted quickly, his thin body moved sideways, dodging Chen Xuanxin's sword, and then rocks condensed on his arms and fists, and his hands turned into stone knives and stone blades, extremely sharp.
"It's a stone fist blade!" Han Xiao said.
Yun Lingyu was also sweating for Chen Wanxin, this Wang Rong was much more difficult to deal with than Li Tianlong.
The stone fist blade was unbreakable, Chen Wanxin hit Wang Rong's stone fist blade with a sword, but he couldn't break through his defense, and in turn, Wang Rong's stone fist blade almost hit Chen Wanxin, but fortunately, there was no danger.
Wang Rong's speed was not under Chen Wanxin's heart, and he vaguely suppressed Chen Wanxin, so that she had to passively retreat and defend.
"I'm going to take you back, eat your flesh and bones, suck your blood, hehehe. ”
Wang Rong's voice was cold, and his smile was cruel and evil.
Han Xiao and the others were worried about Chen Juan, this Wang Rong's strength was really extraordinary.
"Dangdang!"
The long sword collided with the stone fist blade, and Chen Wanxin's forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, he couldn't go on like this, he had to fight back.
With a "swish", Chen Wanxinyu's hand slashed on the sword body, and the long sword in his hand exuded crimson red, and the red light flashed dazzlingly.
Chen Wanxin unleashed the strongest Red Feather Sword Technique, intending to end the battle with one move.
"Are you going to move for real?" the grim smile on Wang Rong's face did not decrease.
Several sword qi red rays were blazing, attacking Wang Rong like a storm of red sword qi.
"Stone Fist Blade!"
Wang Rong shouted, and the stone fist blade on his arm instantly became larger, covering all his body to protect it, and several red sword qi hit the rock on his arm.
"Bang ......"
A burst of smoke and dust rose everywhere, drowning Wang Rong and looking down on his condition.
"Did it work?" The Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples all held their breath and watched intently at the changes on the field.
I saw Wang Rong rushing out of the smoke and dust, unharmed, but the rock armor on his arm was shattered by the Red Feather Sword Technique.
There was cheering on the side of Ziyun Mansion, and the momentum soared.
Lu Chen smiled and said to himself, "It's time for the battle to end." ”
Wang Rong's direct attack on Chen Wanxin with his bare hands had already made her difficult to parry, and the long sword in her hand was almost unstable.
"Senior Sister Chen!" everyone in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was worried about Chen Xuan.
Wang Rong sneered evilly, and suddenly released a black arrow from his hand, and the arrow of the arrow was a pitch-black skull with black evil qi wrapped around it.
"Soul Reaver!"
The distance was too close, Chen Wanxin couldn't dodge, and the Soul Snatcher Arrow pierced through Chen Wanxin's lower abdomen, and the dark evil qi entangled in her abdomen.
Chen Wanxin fell to the ground, unable to move.
Wang Rong still didn't give up, and a soul-snatching arrow appeared in his hand again, holding it in his hand and rushing straight to Chen Wanxin's eyebrows, if this blow hits, Chen Wanxin will definitely die!
"Senior sister!" Han Xiao shouted hoarsely, increasing his maximum limit speed to save Chen Wanxin, but it was too late.
Su Linjiang and the others also wanted to make a move, but they were stopped in front of them by the four spiritual realm monks of Ziyun Mansion.
Zi Tianning said: "In the battle between juniors, you and I don't have to interfere." ”
"Zi Tianning!" Su Linjiang gritted his teeth and said viciously, but he couldn't rescue it, so he could only watch it happen.