Chapter 1425: Tiger-shaped condensation
"Could it be that Yongwangfeng has already joined the side of the Anti-Sword Alliance?" Looking at Tu Qingzhu, who was sitting peacefully on the third beat, Xu Yan frowned slightly.
At this time, Tu Qingzhu also raised his eyes and smiled gently at Xu Yan, but his eyes were a little strange.
had already been wary of this Tu Qingzhu, and Xu Yan quietly smiled on the surface.
"Buddha Zining, Tu Qingzhu, will there be any connection between them......"
Secretly guessing the true connection between the Yongwang Peak side and the anti-sword alliance, Xu Yan couldn't help but think of that Buddha, since Ning Yu appeared, the momentum of the anti-sword alliance side seemed to have become more cohesive, and even the arrangements of the people on the stage had become well-founded.
To have such an ability to dominate more than ten first-class sects of the Anti-Sword Alliance, it seems that the Buddha is definitely not trivial.
was secretly guessing by Xu Yan, and Ding Wumu, who had descended to the ninth ring, encountered a strong enemy again.
After fighting with Gong Boting Tu Qingzhu, Ding Wumu has been greatly injured, his opponent this time is from the Liangyi faction, a Yuan Ying master who is not too famous, originally only ranked about fifty in the top 100 battles, but now once he takes the stage, he has become Ding Wumu's great enemy.
Although the Eyeless Son tried his best to keep the top ten, he was not lightly injured, and the injuries left over from many years ago had not healed, and finally, the Eyeless Prince, one of the four princes, was knocked out of the ring by a master from the Liangyi faction.
Ding Wumu's fall immediately caused countless sighs, especially in the stands of Feiyumen, and even some monks scolded the Anti-Sword Alliance for being despicable.
Staring at a Ding Wumu to make a move, the anti-sword alliance side is a master who has made up his mind to hit the Sword King Palace, fortunately, Ding Wumu Feiyu has a very strong defensive ability, and if you change someone, you are afraid that you will already be in a different place.
The master of the Liangyi faction obviously came with killing intent, and he failed to kill Ding Wumu, so he became a little annoyed, snorted and did not rest, and flew up again and went straight to the first ring.
When the masters of the Liangyi faction fell in the first ring, the fryers around the ring boiled, and the discussions came and went.
"He also wants to challenge Bao Xiaolou, the people of the Liangyi faction are too crazy!"
"If you win Ding Wumu, count his luck, really take his current top ten masters, and challenge Bao Xiaolou, Senior Brother Bao teaches them what it means to be invincible at the same level in the Liangyi faction!"
"Senior Brother Bao will win! The guys from the Liangyi faction are waiting to be beaten!"
"Xiaolou doesn't die, and the top of the list doesn't change!"
Different from the shouts of the Sword King Palace, the anti-Sword Alliance side has become much calmer, and there are not many scoldings, and some famous masters are watching from the sidelines.
In the first ring, Bao Xiaolou looked at his opponent curiously, nodded, and was as arrogant as a king on top, and only said one word.
"Let's do it. ”
Let's make a move, with the arrogance and steadiness of a strong man, Bao Xiaolou, who has occupied the top spot for many years, does have the capital to be arrogant, for so many years, except for a Ning Yu, no one has ever been able to let him Bao Xiaolou give up the top spot.
The master from the Liangyi faction sneered, and without saying a word, he directly started it, and the magic weapon that was urged out was a strange bronze mirror, which emitted a Dao Hao light, and each Hao Guang flashed three times and would change into a flying sword, going straight to the opponent and attacking him.
Facing the strange shadow into a sword, Bao Xiaolou only sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword went out of his body, and with a stroke of the sword, the semicircular entity sword qi roared and shook the opponent's countless flying swords.
The first fight completely attracted the attention of everyone present, even Xu Yan was no exception.
A true master can not only learn some experience, but also take the opportunity to understand the opponent.
Bao Xiaolou will not be defeated, at least not today, this is the situation that Xu Yan expected, otherwise there would be no saying that Xiaolou will not die and the top of the list will not be changed.
Since he has to face Bao Xiaolou sooner or later, how can Xu Yan miss the opportunity, anyway, his challenge quota today is full, don't worry about someone coming to the stage, as for the third day, Xu Yan doesn't have to worry about his sixth fight, he wants to impact the first position.
When Xu Yan looked at the first ring, he seemed to see the outline of a fierce beast.
It was the phantom of a fierce tiger, there was no entity, but a kind of aura condensation, with the ups and downs of Bao Xiaolou's figure, this aura could only be observed with the sword eye, and if the sword eye method was not operated, it could not be seen at all.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the masters of the Liangyi Sect exploded with blood all over their bodies, flew out of the ring upside down, and retreated to the ninth ring.
The tiger shape quickly dissipated, Bao Xiaolou glanced at the opponent steadily, with the help of the sword eye, Xu Yan could see that Bao Xiaolou's pupils were not one, but densely overlapped, like compound eyes.
"Is he a Tiger Clan bloodline or a Bee Clan, or does he have two Demon Bloodlines?"
Although he saw the tiger-shaped condensation, the changes in Bao Xiaolou's eyes did not resemble the characteristics of the tiger clan.
Xu Yan was curious about what the power of Bao Xiaolou's bloodline was, and the master of the Liangyi Sect who had retreated to the ninth ring immediately ushered in his opponent.
It's a bit strange that the guy who took the stage to challenge the ninth ring this time, he turned out to be a master of the anti-sword alliance side, from the Blood Demon Gate, this person immediately cast the Wind Method as soon as he took the stage, and the previous masters of the Liangyi faction didn't even dodge, and were blown out of the ring by the wind.
The Ninth Ring has changed hands again!
The surrounding discussion became louder, and the monks were surprised, such a rapid change of the champion was unheard of before, especially the anti-sword alliance itself competed for the ninth ring, and many people did not know what it meant.
"Wheel war, this is going to consume Bao Xiaolou's strength, it only started the next day, it's a little late. ”
Most of the monks couldn't see the intention of the anti-sword alliance, and many people could see through it at a glance, Xu Yan whispered to himself, and he had already seen the purpose of the anti-sword alliance.
Sure enough, as soon as the master of the Bloody Demon Gate occupied the ninth ring, he didn't wait for the opponent to appear, and immediately flew to the first ring, fighting with Bao Xiaolou in one place.
It didn't take long at all, faster than the previous masters of the Liangyi faction, this master of the bloody sect was knocked out of the ring by Bao Xiaolou, and one arm was already missing!
Leaving an arm, as soon as the master of the bloody sect fell back to the ninth ring, another master of the Linglong faction immediately took the stage and took his place, and then flew to the first ring like the previous two.
Bao Xiaolou had become impatient, facing the third opponent, he raised one hand and pointed at the other party, and shouted: "You minions also want to consume my spiritual power? Don't dream, let the three of you come together is not my opponent, remember, a hundred years later, or a thousand years later, as long as I don't die, the top of this thousand babies will still be Bao Xiaolou!"
Bao Xiaolou's rhetoric is as amazing as his cultivation.
With the short third fight, the master of the Linglong faction smashed directly down the stage, and when he staggered back to the ninth ring, a woman in purple floated over.
"Go down, thank you for your hard work, the top three of the thousand babies will have my place in thanks. ”
The master of the Xuanlei Sect named Xie Maung came with strong confidence, her opponent nodded, and pretended to be defeated and withdrew from the ring, leaving a trail of blood all the way.
There was a thunderous sound, and a hideous thunderbolt python appeared in front of this Xuantian thunderson, spitting out thunder in the sky, and the momentum was amazing.