Chapter 102: If You Don't Go Crazy, You Can't Survive
On the high platform in the middle of the square, Zi Ling's face was pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably because of the pair of slender jade hands on her shoulders that made her unable to struggle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Huo Ran, a person from the West Wind Dao, got up, tilted his head and glanced at Qingyang Zhenren not far away, and stopped talking, but when he turned to look at Mu Hui and Mu Lei brothers, he was not polite, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice.
"Good ability!
"Senior Brother Zephyr, don't be angry, the power of the dragon sword is shocking, but it can only be exerted in the hands of people like you and me, and now Zhe'er has shown it, but there is just a flower shelf, presumably with the sword of Shi Shi's nephew in hand, it is not difficult to break it. Elder Mu Hui said.
The elder brother is an old fox, and his joy and anger are invisible, but it doesn't mean that his younger brother is the same, on the contrary, Elder Mu Lei doesn't have any eyesight, and the joy on his face can't be hidden for a long time.
The faces of the people of the West Wind Dao became more and more gloomy, and the other dozen or so elders all looked at the outsider's posture of looking at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and did not want to get involved in this matter at all.
"Senior Brother Zephyr, sit down. Qingyang Zhenren spoke out at the right time, breaking the freezing point that was about to erupt.
"Senior brother in charge, I admit defeat on behalf of my apprentice in this competition, let's end the competition!"
"Senior brother, you just said that this son's heart needs to be sharpened, I think it is perfect now. Qingyang Zhenren said without hurry.
"Senior Brother in charge, in case this sword ......" The Xifeng Dao man did not continue, but the meaning was already self-evident.
"Don't worry, I see that this kid has more than this ability, and it is estimated that there is something hidden in the back hand, although he may not be able to retreat under this sword, but he will definitely be safe to save his life. Qingyang Zhenren swore an oath.
The face of the West Wind Dao man was cloudy, but before he could say anything, a dazzling flash of light erupted in the "shock" ring.
"Zheng!"
A chill passed, and the Missing Moon Sword finally ran out, and flew out upside down like a defeat.
Stone's pupils contracted sharply, and at this moment, he finally showed a hint of panic.
The wind blew in his face, and the stone suddenly became lighter, and the wind blew up and down from front to back, left and right, and the surrounding air seemed to disappear.
Just when he was top-heavy, a strong force rushed in, and his whole person involuntarily flew backwards, and then fell heavily, with a loud "bang", and fell firmly in the ring.
The stone only felt dizzy, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow".
Under the ring, more than 300 people who came over one after another, plus the original dozens of people, were all stunned.
Such a great opportunity, Mu Zhe was not willing to let it go easily, the huge black Jiao flicked its tail, and the whole body was full of green light.
The stone raised his eyebrows, ignoring the pain caused by the broken ribs, and disappeared in place with a "whoosh".
"Be careful!" someone in the audience reminded loudly.
Shi had already been vigilant in his heart, and at this time, his body was like a ghost, flashing and moving in the ring, and at the same time he sacrificed the remnant sun sword, protecting his whole body with red light.
It's a pity that the ring is spacious, but the range of activities is still limited to this circle after all, even though the stone body method is weird and fast, but in front of the terrifying black Jiao, there is still nowhere to hide.
The best defense is to counterattack, and Stone has never wanted to sit still, he gritted his teeth and jumped to his feet.
The remnant sun knife was in front of him, and he looked at the sharp blue light as if it was nothing, and in the blink of an eye, it approached the head of the black Jiao, which was incomparably larger, but the red knife was still three feet away from the black Jiao's head, and it was not allowed to advance for another half a point.
Stone's heart jumped, and he saw the eyes bigger than his head glaring at him, deep and terrifying.
He secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and realized that this move was a bit reckless and inconsiderate, so he was not reckless, and he had a retreat.
Rao is like this, when he retreated rapidly, he also faced the black Jiao, did not dare to put his back on the enemy, and summoned the Missing Moon Sword, together with the Remnant Sun Knife, to buy time for him to get out safely.
At this time, he couldn't care less about the rule that the people of the West Wind Dao had told him not to use the sword at the same time until he had to do so.
Isn't it just a last resort now!
"Hehe!" A sneer, as if from the Nine Hells, added another layer of frost to this already cold early winter.
Heijiao stretched out its only pair of huge claws, as if it was slow and urgent, and it was forced into the shadow of the sword light, and the blue light flashed wildly, and the next moment it actually grabbed the Remnant Sun Sword and the Missing Moon Sword.
"Perverted!" Stone scolded, trying to smash one of Black Jiao's claws with his sword.
But as soon as his scolding fell, Heijiao's claws were like hooks, and he suddenly clenched them, and the Remnant Sun Sword and the Missing Moon Sword were like being hit hard, and the surface light dimmed, and he immediately stopped moving.
Everyone saw that one side was a huge black Jiao that seized the power of heaven and earth, and the other side was a stone that was as weak as an ant in front of the black Jiao and had lost its magic weapon.
When the black mole was full of power and crushed the ants below in an unrivaled majestic attitude, the ants went up against the sky, like moths fighting fire.
"Stone!"
Zi Ling shouted in a low voice, her indifferent face was almost covered with a layer of frost, which made people shudder, her body no longer trembled lightly, but everyone here knew that if that kid in the ring had any three strengths and two shortcomings, this most brilliant woman in Taiqingmen in the last hundred years would definitely be turned upside down.
However, what worried the first and elders the most was not Zi Ling, but the woman in palace clothes standing behind her.
"Giggle!" laughed mercilessly, charming and enchanting.
It was enough to kill the men and women in the world in seconds, so that the male animals were disarmed in an instant, and the women were ashamed of their own flattering smiles, but they exploded above everyone's heads like a thunderbolt in the sky, and even the corners of Qingyang Zhenren's mouth were pulled, revealing a trace of panic and helplessness.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, like a landslide cracking, thunder rolling in the sky, and the ears of countless cultivators were buzzing, including those with torn eardrums.
When the smoke and dust were blown away by the mountain wind, and the "shock" position was in the ring, the two young men were almost on their knees in the same position, both of them gasping for breath, their bodies ragged and gray-faced.
Shi's face was as pale as paper, and just in an instant, he sacrificed the wolf bead, and the mana of his whole body was injected into it, almost in a desperate way, madly rushing towards the black Jiao.
The hateful thing is that Mu Zhe is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and suddenly appears in shape, and from a tricky and strange angle, he gives the stone a fatal blow.
Fortunately, the stone body was ruthlessly taught, and the unpredictable Ling Yunbu, although he couldn't dodge the sword perfectly, he finally avoided the vital point, otherwise it would not be as simple as the countless scratches on his body and a bloody hole in his right shoulder.
Of course, Mu Zhe is not much better, although his complexion looks much more ruddy than that of stone, but if you look closely, you can see that it is a sickly scarlet.
Sure enough, only a "poof" sound was heard, and Mu Zhe opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned from red to white.
The two men, who had not looked at each other since the first day they met, slowly got up in a stubborn posture, each straightening their backs, as if whoever bent a little would lose.
It was not until this moment that everyone in the audience had a new understanding of the thrilling collision just now.
In the ring, two men who could fall at any time, one of them had his cheeks swollen from time to time, his throat squirmed, presumably he had a mouthful of blood in his throat, but he was holding on to prevent the blood from spurting out again.
The other man held his back with his left hand to prevent his body from bending, and his right hand hung down weakly, blood spilling all over the ground along his five fingers, and in his right shoulder blade, a fist-sized hole was pierced, and the front and back were transparent.
"Crazy! Both are crazy. ā
This is a sentence that floated in the hearts of everyone in the audience at the same time, and when they looked at the two people on the stage, their eyes were full of fear.
"Phew!"
Mu Zhe finally forcibly swallowed the mouthful of blood that almost spurted out several times, and then angrily spat out a mouthful of blood-streaked saliva.
"God really treats you well, so I can't defeat you. ā
"Hmph! I'm so hard-hitting, I don't even dare to accept it, how can I be ruined in the hands of a calf like you who can't even tell the difference between your father. Stone scolded.
"It's all at this juncture, and you're still fighting for the benefits of your tongue, and it is estimated that only you can do it in the entire Taiqing Gate. ā
"My father is by my side, but he keeps shouting uncle, and your family can do this all over the world. ā
"You...... Okay, good, I won't talk nonsense with you, dare to ask if you can still take my blow?" Mu Zhe asked with an angry laugh.
"Come on, I can't win you, I'll pronounce my name backwards in the future." Stone said in a deep voice.
His still able left hand reached into his bosom and took out a white jade porcelain bottle, removed the wooden cork, and poured the two white pills that were as clear as jade into his mouth together.
Mu Zhe's eyes froze, but he didn't ask, his body slowly rose to the sky, put the dragon slaying sword across his chest, held the magic trick in his left hand, stepped on the void, walked the nine palaces, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, and there were words in his mouth.
Under the clear sky, suddenly the wind was fierce, the clouds rolled, the thunder roared, and the black clouds and lightning quickly converged from all directions to the sky above the "earthquake" ring, forming a thick black cloud about the size of the ring.
On the dragon slaying sword, the blue light suddenly burst out, and a huge black Jiao flew out of the sword, hissing and roaring, straight into the black clouds above, and then galloped between the black clouds, as if devouring thunder and lightning, and its body size was also growing rapidly.
The stone looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart pounded, as if someone had smashed it with a heavy hammer in his body.
Suddenly, the wolf bead spun up on its own without summoning it, and then sank into the center of the stone eyebrow, and he closed his eyes in pain, and it took a long time to open them again.
It was a pair of blood-red, murderous eyes!
Coupled with a blood-colored flame mark in the center of the eyebrows, it is bewitching and weird!
If you don't go crazy, you won't survive!
A thin figure rushed against the current towards the power of heaven and earth, and the loud noise that could not be described in words shook the entire sky.
To be continued