Chapter 61: Fierce Battle

So I heard a loud sound of 'bang', and the two sword lights collided together without accident, and then at the initial moment of impact, the power of these two sword lights was still evenly matched, so they were on a par with each other. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But after all, the power of the blue sword light used by Qin Ming was stronger, although the blood-colored sword light used by Zhentian was a more pure sacrificial blood type, but because Qin Ming's cultivation was about to prevail, and Zhentian was in a state of serious damage to his cultivation, he saw that the blood-colored sword light cast by Zhentian only lasted for a few seconds.

Immediately, I saw several red rays of light pouring out from the blood-colored sword light, and almost countless sparks shot out from the collision, and then I could clearly see that on the surface of the blood-colored sword light, there were actually several cracks.

Then I saw that these cracks that appeared were like spider webs, and the scope continued to spread and expand, and then I only heard a crisp 'click' cracking sound, and then I saw the blood-colored sword light as if it had collapsed, shattering into pieces of blood-colored fragments, and fluttering down.

Then this blue sword light seemed to be unstoppable, and after defeating the blood-colored sword light, it flew very close to the ground, and then almost in an instant, it quickly narrowed the distance with Zhentian.

So I saw that the appearance of the blue sword light was constantly enlarged in Zhentian's pupils, which indicated that the blue sword light was already approaching Zhentian's body, if Zhentian was hit by the blue sword light defenselessly, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

In a hurry, Zhentian quickly swung the blood-drinking sword, and the bell reached his chest, and suddenly there was a 'bell', a very crisp sound, and he saw that the tip of the blue sword light hit the sword body of the blood-drinking sword straight.

The blood-drinking sword is different from the blood-colored sword light condensed by its sword qi, its sword body itself is very sharp, and it is also extremely hard, so the blue sword light has to stop because of the blocking of the blood-drinking sword.

But even if the blue sword light can be blocked due to the blood-drinking sword, the sword momentum attached to the blue sword light is not so easy to block, although the sword momentum attached to the blue sword light is invisible, but it can be seen from Zhentian's gradually damaged spirit that the sword momentum is constantly eroding Zhentian's spirit body.

Zhentian could clearly feel that his spirit body had already suffered a little damage, so Zhentian thought in his heart: "Don't be so passive anymore, otherwise you will definitely die today." ”

So Zhentian almost injected the spiritual power of his whole body into the blood-drinking sword, and then with a wave of all his strength, he suddenly saw the sword light shooting, only to see that the blood-drinking sword was like cutting a melon, splitting the blue sword light into half, and then turned into a little blue fragment, slowly falling in front of Zhentian.

Seeing that his sacrificial blood style had already been taken by Zhentian, Qin Ming's expression was a matter of course, and then he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint sneer appeared between the corners of his mouth.

Then Qin Ming threw the blue light sword slightly, and then held it again, and suddenly Qin Ming's figure flashed, and in the next moment, it flashed in front of Zhentian's body, and then he swung his sword and stabbed directly.

However, Zhentian had just barely accepted the sacrificial blood sacrifice technique performed by Qin Ming, and before he had a chance to breathe, Qin Ming's attacks followed, so in a hurry, Zhentian had to wave the blood-drinking sword with his backhand, and then slash downward.

Immediately, he heard the sound of 'bell', and the tip of the blood-drinking sword was directly slashed with the blue light sword, but although Zhentian blocked Qin Ming's attack with the blood-drinking sword, then Qin Ming kicked in the air without hesitation, directly kicking Zhentian's stomach.

I saw that Zhentian's whole person was kicked away, and then quickly retreated, after retreating more than ten meters in the air, Zhentian's back was hit on a boulder, and suddenly the boulder was directly shattered by the impact, because it was blocked by the boulder, so Zhentian's body stopped.

But before Zhentian could be given a chance to breathe, Qin Ming dodged and came to Zhentian again, and then Qin Ming punched heavily and hit him.

Zhentian couldn't dodge it now, so he only heard the sound of 'muffled drinking', and Qin Ming hit Zhentian in the stomach with a punch, and Zhentian suddenly felt that his stomach was overturned, and he felt a pain that wanted to vomit.

"Does it hurt?...... Even if your sword spirit is a spirit body, but the basic pain is still no different from ordinary people, as long as you obediently present the blood-drinking sword in your hand, I can let you suffer a little less flesh and skin, and end your sword spirit early. Qin Ming looked down at Zhentian and said.

"Don't bother with your tongue, I already said it, the blood-drinking sword...... I, even if I die, I won't let you win the blood-drinking sword!!!" Zhen Tian endured the pain and said stubbornly.

"Really?...... It seems that your sword spirit is really stubborn, I don't know what to do!!!" Qin Ming's tone of voice seemed to drop a few degrees, and suddenly became more ruthless, and then he saw Qin Ming swing a heavy punch again, hitting Zhentian's stomach hard.

The intense pain struck again, and I saw that Zhentian seemed to be unbearable, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground in front of him, only to see that there was still a little blood stain between the corners of Zhentian's mouth, and then he saw Zhentian and said hatefully: "Do you think that with your current strength, you can really force the Blood Drinking Sword?...... Don't be delusional. ”

Then Zhentian held the blood-drinking sword with his backhand, and then stabbed with his sword, so Qin Ming bent down and dodged, making Zhentian's attack fall short, but then Zhentian directly kicked in the air, and then kicked Qin Ming in the stomach.

Qin Ming was caught off guard, and was hit hard, and then the whole person was kicked away, so he saw Qin Ming stop slightly reluctantly after flying back dozens of meters.

Then Zhentian did not hesitate to hold the blood-drinking sword, and after a dodge, he flashed to Qin Ming, and swung his sword heavily, under Zhentian's fierce attack, Qin Ming had to swing the blue light sword and resist with his sword.

So he heard the sound of 'bell', and the two swords collided, and then Zhentian lifted his knee and pushed it hard, and Qin Ming kicked it hard, and then heard a 'snap', so Zhentian and Qin Ming both retreated backwards, and between each other, they both retreated more than ten meters, which was barely stopped.

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