Chapter 123: Roses have thorns, and the ice is merciless
The sword rain in the sky of a thousand swords evolved to the extreme, and the sword rain fell, piercing the void. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the rain of swords, the sword roared, like thunder, like a tiger's roar.
A shocking sword light rushed into the sky like thunder and lightning in the sword rain, the terrifying sword light, the speed was too fast, and where it passed, the sword rain shattered.
This sword light was as fast as electricity, and Qian Jian couldn't react at all, in his martial arts career, he had never seen such a brilliant sword light.
Boom!
The rain of swords in the sky shattered in an instant, dissipating invisible.
The spark splattered, the long sword in his hand, falling, and the blood dripping from the tiger's mouth was extremely beautiful.
The Xuanlong Sword, glowing with a cold and sharp light, appeared directly at the center of his eyebrows, and then put it down.
"I'm defeated!"
Qianjian's voice was surprisingly calm, and there was no frustration in his own failure, as if he didn't care about victory or defeat, but the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, this is not a simple kendo martial artist.
All this happened so fast that the martial artists who paid attention around couldn't see the reality at all, and under one sword, among the many martial artists, the famous Thousand Swords were defeated.
This made them feel a lot of emotion.
On the third stage.
Ye Feng stood with the sword in his hand, the powerful momentum on his body burst out, the Xuanlong Sword was unpretentious, but it was blooming with a magnificent taste, and as the thousand swords walked off the battle platform, the sword dao momentum on his body became even stronger.
This is Sword Cultivation, with invincible faith!
"It's too powerful, the strength of the early stage of Shenhai, the combat effectiveness is too perverted!"
"Yes, it's a pity that I offended the magic knife, but I don't know if I can survive under the magic knife!"
When they saw the high-spirited Ye Feng on the battle platform, those warriors spoke out one after another.
Thundered!
On the big battle platform, there were warriors on board, for a while, the battle platform roared, everyone played a real fire, the martial arts in their hands were exerted to the extreme, and the spiritual power in the sea of gods was released without life, with only one purpose, to defeat the seed players and enter the battle of the king!
It's an honor!
The No. 1 battle platform, the place of the Xuan King, but no one to challenge, the strength of the Xuan King is too terrifying, no one dares to step forward, the Xuan King stands proudly, looking at the sky, that kind of posture, there is a kind of high place is not cold, the taste of being alone and seeking defeat, as if he is the king here.
On the high horse!
Battle platform No. 2, falling dreams!
But there is a personable warrior who comes to challenge, thinking that he thinks his strength is good, his appearance is passable, he is full of confidence, or he has ulterior motives, regardless of victory or defeat, just to see the beauty up close, win a smile from the beauty, and leave an impression.
Thorny roses, there are always flies that are not afraid of death and want to kiss Fangze.
"Luo Mengxue, in the lower Qingyun country, the first day of the Lieyun Sect, Wang Sheng, today I can see the face of the fairy, it is really peerless, Wang Sheng has admired it for a long time, please teach the fairy!" Wang Sheng smiled and talked eloquently.
I think I have a good demeanor and a good conversation, but I can laugh at the Pomeranians.
"Ice!"
When Wang Sheng's words fell, he saw Luo Mengxue's face frosty, and the cold words spit out, the temperature in the sky dropped suddenly, and there was a terrifying chill in the sky.
Enveloping Wang Sheng around, it was so cold that it was suffocating, making people's blood coagulate, and breathing seemed to be much slower.
"What a horrible chill!"
The surrounding crowd felt the sudden drop in temperature in the air, as if there were ice crystals spreading, just by virtue of this terrifying ice momentum, they were going to freeze people, this kind of strength was too terrifying.
"Ice Artistic Conception!" When this terrifying ice power appeared, there was joy in the eyes of Yueyuan, who was standing in the void, but I didn't expect that in the blood path, in addition to King Xuan, there was also this girl who was as cold as frost, and she also comprehended the power of artistic conception, and it was such a powerful artistic conception of ice.
In this blood road trial, I didn't expect so many geniuses to emerge, and I actually comprehended the power of artistic conception at this age, it seems that this is the Heavenly Blessing Martial Academy!
With a cold and holy temperament, as the words fell, I saw Luo Mengxue's soft palm wave, and suddenly, a cold power bloomed, and the frost was cold in the world.
Wang Sheng's indifferent smile suddenly froze, his body seemed to be frozen, becoming extremely stiff, and his eyes full of smiles appeared with fear, the power of ice penetrated deep into his bone marrow, making his whole person seem to be frozen.
Falling Mengxue, the palm of his hand slapped out gently, the power of ice could not be stopped, and in an instant, an ice crystal swung out from his palm, the speed was not fast, but this power made Wang Sheng desperate.
In the face of this terrifying ice power, Wang Sheng's body stiffened, and he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only watch as this ice crystal descended and slammed into his body.
Boom!
The stiff body flew out upside down and fell the ground, fortunately, Luo Mengxue did not kill him, otherwise, Wang Sheng would be seriously injured if he did not die.
When everyone looked at Wang Sheng, who had been defeated in one move, and felt the terrifying chill emitted by Luo Mengxue, there was no longer any intention in their hearts, this Luo Mengxue's strength was too strong.
Roses are beautiful, but they are thorny.
The crane is red and delicate, but it is poisonous.
Thundered!
The battle platform shook, Fang Tian faced his challenger, and directly punched out, and the terrifying power blasted out, and the momentum sank vigorously, like a howling wind and thunder.
And in the face of this kind of attack, his opponent was also angry, and he swung out the same palm, and the palm technique was evolved to the extreme, and the whole person burst out with a fierce momentum, which was directly pressed on the terrifying fist.
A thunderous voice erupted, without any fancy, just pure power, under this terrifying power, his opponent was directly shocked by this thunderous power, and fell under the battle platform with a punch.
Another battlestand.
The magic knife, the magic power rises, the fist is like a demon, the fist of the heavenly demon, rising like a black scorching sun, the terrifying fist, the collapse of the air, like a great demon coming to the world, his whole person walks in the infinite demonic energy.
Under the Heavenly Demon Fist, who can be an enemy, his opponent, under his Demon Fist, was directly blasted and shot backwards, in the void, a mouthful of blood spit out, and fell straight under the battle platform, seriously injured.
The magic knife is domineering, ferocious and cold, and someone dares to challenge him, which is really no different from looking for death.
The rest of the battle platforms.
The wind spirit, the body is unpredictable, like the spirit in the wind, between the shots, as fast as lightning, unpredictable, a few rounds to defeat their own challenger.
Wu Huang, the knife is like a flame, the terrifying flame momentum, like the scorching sun in the sky, blazing, like a sea of fire, directly slashed his challenger with a knife.
Hongshan, fist like a dragon, momentum like a tiger, comprehend the momentum of the barbarian elephant, cultivate the fist of the barbarian elephant, walk is to temper the flesh, the strength of the extreme, the terrifying body, the strong strength, his opponent, in the face of such a Hongshan, directly hug the fist and admit defeat.