Chapter 112: Swords and swords, good and evil are rewarded

Unlike Xue Yueqing's enthusiastic watching of the battle and Ah Wu's mouth full of snacks, Qin Feng stood quietly in the audience, and he was very interested. After nearly 100 rounds of confrontation between the two in the yellow ring, he knew that the further Jiang Wannian went, the greater the advantage!

Although it is indeed a bit unkind to exaggerate the magic weapon of Da Shao, it cannot hide his strength, because not everyone can control the magic weapon full of it, not to mention the consumption of true qi, multi-purpose, and control the details, which itself requires the support of a very powerful divine soul!

In the corner of the ring, after the two collided fiercely again, the scar-faced man held a knife in his hand, his eyes were red, and his face was full of madness. The power suit on his body has long been unrecognizable, and his chest and arms are even more messy, stained with blood. The scars around him did not frighten him, but aroused his murderous nature.

Where did the kid come from!

The attack is ruthless, and the magic weapon is extraordinary. In Fang Cai's fight, if he hadn't been strong and carried it a few times, he would have fallen into the trap set by the little ghost in Chinese costumes! The initial emotions, in the fierce battle, were turned into clouds of smoke and were left behind by him, the opponent was surrounded by magic weapons, and the combat power was strong, so he couldn't help but tense his nerves and treat it carefully. Life and death fight, one wrong step is a catastrophe!

After spitting out the bloody sticky phlegm fiercely, the scar-faced man slowly walked with a knife and walked towards Jiang Wannian, who was not far away.

What about the demons, he admitted that the talented young man in green shirt and the young man in the gorgeous clothes in front of him were both ruthless characters with extraordinary skills and hard hands and black hearts. But with these alone, it is not enough to want him to retreat!

He wanted the orb spirit stone, and the opponent's magic weapon made him even more crazy! His Tao is in his hands, in the constant killing and constant bloodlust, all he wants in his life, but glory and wealth, are already in front of him. The small Tianbo County will be the turning point of his life!

Jiang Wannian is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there is no wind automatically. Seeing the opponent coming, the corners of Toshiro's face and mouth were lightly raised. He already knew the path of that knife, he was just a murderer who killed all souls, and when he encountered it, how could he be worthy of his Jiang Lang's demeanor if he didn't kill it!

Shake your hands and seal the town with a set of flags. locked the retreat of the two, and today he is going to play a big one! Thinking that he could be ruthlessly out of the limelight, the smile on the corner of Jiang Wannian's mouth was even bigger.

Wow!

Voices!

There are many applauders, and most of the crowd watching the battle in the audience are murderers who have seen blood, and the more bloody and violent, the more it can stimulate their emotions!

So far, there have been many casualties in the five-party competition, but there are rules in the end, and the strength is not good, so it is enough to admit defeat when you step down! But looking at this Jiang Lang's posture, I am afraid that there will be an endless situation in the central ring!

Xue Yueqing put her hand on her forehead, turned around and looked at Qin Feng, looking at each other speechless, Qin Feng had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, indicating that he was not too familiar with that idiot. If there is a ranking on the mainland that loves to be in the limelight, Jiang Wannian will definitely be the first!

Kill!

Without warning, the war resumes!

Two figures, two blades constantly collide. The golden sword is surging with sharp edges. The swarthy 10,000-strong knife is full of anger and adds to the ferocity! After a long battle, Jiang Dashao also killed his anger. The magic weapon was connected, the brilliance pierced the sky, and the spirit rune array, like flowing water, continued to inspire in the hand, blasting towards the scar-faced man!

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

The sound is unconscious, and the spirit rune continues!

In the huge square, the crowd was silent.

Talismans, talismans, all talismans! And there is no intention of stopping!

A question is constantly circling, and everyone wants to know how many spirit runes Jiang Lang in brocade clothes can squander like this. I want to know how many magic weapons he can use like this. It's a pity that the scar-faced man can't bear it, he really tried his best, from madness to despair, Jiang Wannian only used half a sack of spirit runes, and he told everyone what is super rich and powerful!

Rumble!

Another spirit rune exploded, and a figure flew out of smoke and dust, hitting the ground on the sealing array flag. After a long time, the scar-faced man with a bloody face got up with a knife, looked at the figure in a gorgeous costume not far in front of him, and laughed in a low voice until he went crazy! He couldn't even remember how many knives he had swung out, but unfortunately, no matter how strong the attack he burst out, there would always be a stronger talisman in front of him and an infinite spirit rune blasting at him! He can see that this damn brocade-robed boy is purely here to have fun with himself!

None of the children of the dog family are good!

"If you want to play, Lao Tzu will play with you to the end!"

After scolding frantically, the scar-faced man raised his 10,000-strong knife, and one palm grazed along the blade, and blood gushed out! There are too many souls imprisoned in the sword, and I want them to explode with greater power. The blood of his own executioner is undoubtedly the best tribute.

Go... Die... Let's do it!

A roar!

The dark red light on the dark knife body suddenly steamed, and in an instant, a bright red sword ray, in a brilliant color, passed through the ring and shot straight at Jiang Wannian. The more people killed, the heavier the grievances, and the faster the blade, which is the source of the power of the 10,000 swords. The rabbit was chased and bitten, not to mention the Tianyu murderer who was forced into a corner.

Life and death, it's up to this knife!

Boom...

It's so fast!

Jiang Wannian's several body protection true qi were shattered at the same time in an instant. The sound overlaps and is deafening! The air flow stirred up makes people unable to open their eyes. This edge is fast, and the knife is more ruthless! Jiang Wannian narrowed his eyes, revealing a solemn expression for the first time. The opponent is desperate, the rolling murderous aura emitted by the ten thousand knives is cold and ruthless, this is a deadly blade, and it is also a poisonous curse that destroys gods and forbidden souls, it is very ruthless!

The layers of true qi were broken by the sword, only in an instant, but in this almost immeasurably short time, Jiang Wannian moved! In the void, the exaggerated young hand pinched the law seal, slapped the golden sword, and stopped drinking!

Unsealed!

The original shining sword was even more yellow and dazzling. It makes people squint and can't see it really. Only a few old monsters and strong hands can see clearly, in the brilliant color, Jiang Wannian held the hilt of the sword, took a step forward, and the big sword drew a neon in the air, and the last came first, fast to the extreme.

The bright red sword and the neon of the big sword collided violently in the void, and the huge true qi was like a colorful mist steaming. At this moment, as if it had stood still, the crowd saw the fog rise, transform, roll, boil, and the fierce collision sound did not come, maybe for a moment, maybe even longer, and the loud noise suddenly broke out in the ears!

Qin Feng's eyes widened, and for a moment, he couldn't see through Jiang Wannian. The most dangerous moment between him and the scar-faced man was not the sword collision, but the battle between the true qi and the divine soul afterwards! This is also the reason why the sound of the collision has not been heard for a long time. With Jiang Wannian's cultivation in the middle of the Yu Realm, there is definitely something wrong with such a scale of true qi erupting, and it seems that the exaggerated roots are not ordinary. Thinking about it, Qin Feng was secretly relieved, and then pursed his lips and chuckled. Everyone has secrets, and everything has to be clearly understood, which is too tiring and boring.

The crowd gradually burst into cheers, and the sharp cheers of many girls pulled Qin Feng back to reality. Dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a unique demeanor, Jiang Wannian held a big sword in his hand, standing in the ring, the halo shone on his face, heroic posture, and a mess of stinky farts!

After Xue Yueqing took a sip, her beautiful face was full of disappointment, this ending made her very dissatisfied, she didn't see Jiang Wannian being abused into a dog, rolling and begging for mercy, which always made the girl feel regretful.

The scar-faced man fell in the corner of the ring, and in the final blow, the 10,000-strong knife sucked up the essence and blood of his body, and it was still difficult to be a golden sword, and finally the end of the knife was ruined. The more evil it is, the more powerful the exercises, the more ruthless the backlash, this is a truth that everyone understands. Ten thousand knives slaughter all souls can be small, since ancient times, no one can die well, and the scar-faced man cannot escape the curse. Whether this is providence or cause and effect, no one can say clearly.