was easily blocked by Xiaomeng's attack, but Murong Xiu smiled and yelled violently: "Get out of here!"

With his roar, the ground of the martial arts platform trembled violently, and the piercing sound of the body's true qi rubbing against the air was like a chariot roaring on.

Then, a giant fist smashed into Xiaomeng's head.

Bang......

The space in the middle of the stage was directly blasted open, creating a deep depression and a strong suction force that made it difficult to move.

The people watching the battle around the martial arts platform were shocked, and they could clearly feel that the move Qi Fist used by Murong Xiu was a powerful fist technique.

"One punch shattered the void, the dynamic qi fist of the Divine Sword Peak had been cultivated by Murong Xiu to the fullest, and it was difficult to have an opponent in the same rank. ”

Ling Ying whispered in Zuo Song's ear, he had already heard of the Divine Sword Peak's dynamic fist, and if Xiaomeng was hit by this punch in the front, he would be seriously injured or even killed.

Airplanes!

However, just as he was secretly sighing, a sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword light rushed straight up, and the brilliant sword light as high as several zhang was brilliant on the entire martial arts stage.

Xiao Meng, who has the magic skill of the same light and dust, wants to dodge Murong Xiu's kinetic qi fist, it couldn't be easier.

Xiao Meng, who reappeared in the eyes of everyone, stabbed out an incomparably strong sword light with a finger sword, and cut a cross horizontally and vertically at Murong Xiu's fist strength, directly cutting the domineering and violent fist power into shapelessness.

Bite......

The sword and fist collided, shaking the jade ornament on Murong Xiu's whole body, trembling wildly.

"You're very good, but unfortunately you still don't know what the way is. ”

Xiaomeng, who shook Murong Xiu, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then his jade arm trembled.

In an instant, the sword rays roared out from the sky, turning into countless sword shadows, stabbing at Murong Xiu's body.

Every sword shadow contains a rhyme.

The angle of each sword shadow is incomparably tricky, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

"What? Dao Yun, how is it possible!"

Murong Xiu's face suddenly changed drastically, and as soon as he came into contact with a sword ray, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The power of this woman's finger sword actually contains an extremely terrifying Dao rhyme, and every sword shadow is like this.

Dao Yun, even in the Shura Continent, is rare to see, and those who can touch the Dao are all super geniuses with talents, and at the same time, cultivation must also reach a very high level.

At least among the geniuses that Murong Xiu knew, there was no Martial King Realm that could touch Dao Yun.

"My junior sister, her talent is really terrifying, she touched Dao Yun at such an age!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Xiaomeng, who was shrouded in the shadow of the sword and had a light posture like a fairy, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As a Taoist, it was his lifelong dream to comprehend the power of the Dao, but he, an eighteen-year-old junior sister, did it before him.

Xiao Chen also narrowed his eyes, although separated by a layer of defensive magic array, the Dao rhyme contained in those swords did not leak out of the martial arts platform, but he still clearly felt it.

Because he was originally a person who comprehended the rhyme of the Tao.

But the Dao Yun he comprehended was comprehended with the help of the system, and the Dao Yun comprehended by Xiaomeng was completely dependent on his own talent, and the two were judged.

"Hey, I'm old, I didn't expect to be able to comprehend the rhyme at such a young age, it's really against the sky!" Zuo Song stroked his gray beard and said with some embarrassment.

As for Long Xue, his eyes flickered slightly at this moment.

Acting in the martial arts platform, seeing that Xiaomeng used to refer to the sword, and could also integrate the Dao rhyme into each sword, if Murong Xiu no longer knew that the girl in front of him was an unprecedented rival, he would be too stupid.

This girl who ignores everything is an incomparably terrifying swordsman, a man of great talent.

Looking at the overwhelming sword shadows, Murong Xiu's face was hideous, and with a roar, his arms blasted out alternately.

Like a corner pillar that crashed into the gate of a giant city, endless fist shadows continued to blast forward.

Bang bang bang......

Between a few breaths, the two had already exchanged hundreds of blows, the sword was buzzing, and the fists were raging, tearing the space of this martial arts stage into a mess.

Suddenly, Murong Xiu's body shook, and he retreated again and again, until he retreated to the edge opposite the martial arts stage.

At this time, Murong Xiu's fists were already bloody and fleshy, covered with countless wounds, and his arms were also covered with countless sword marks.

Tick tock......

Blood flowed to the ground, and Murong Xiu's face twitched, letting out a furious roar like a trapped beast.

However, no matter how Murong Xiu roared, it was useless, in the round of confrontation just now, the meridians on his fists and arms had been completely eroded by the innate sword, and in a short period of time, he had no strength to fight again.

At this time, he is already at the end of his crossbow.

"It looks like you don't have the strength to fight anymore, this game is coming to an end," Xiaomeng said lightly with an expressionless face.

In the audience of the martial arts stage, Zuo Song was already stunned, and when he heard Xiaomeng's words, he couldn't help but tremble, although Xiaomeng's voice did not carry any killing intent, but he knew that this was the most terrifying.

This girl really disregards life!

"This woman, be merciful! You have won this battle, please don't kill them all!" Zuo Song said in a loud voice, and with a wave of his arm, he was about to announce the result.

The death of the master of the Divine Sword Peak in Sifang City was also a troublesome matter, and this was not what he wanted to see.

Suddenly, Xiao Meng raised his eyes and a sword stabbed straight at him, making Zuo Song like a mang in his back.

His arm hung in the air, and he couldn't wave it anymore, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat for a moment.

He had no doubt that if the results were announced now, he would probably be killed by Xiaomeng as well.

Even if Yanwutai has opened a defensive array, Zuo Song knows very well that this defensive array can't stop Xiaomeng at all, and her harmony with light and dust is too weird.

"As a referee, don't point fingers, otherwise sooner or later, you will lose your life. ”

Xiao Meng's figure blurred with the sound for a while, and then turned into a series of glowing afterimages, and when she reappeared, she had already swept in front of Murong Xiu.

"Elder Murong ......"

"Enchantress, stop!"

Seeing Xiaomeng fall in front of Murong Xiu, the people watching the battle from Divine Sword Peak immediately wanted to step forward, break the defensive array of the martial arts platform, and save Murong Xiu.

"In the ring, life and death have their own destiny, can't the people of Divine Sword Peak afford to lose?"

Xiao Chen's indifferent voice sounded, and the eight wizards all blocked these people who were about to step forward.

Murong Xiu, he was killed.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that his fellow door was blocked, Murong Xiu's forehead was beating, knowing that he was more than lucky, and before he died, he wanted to know the name of his opponent.

"Dying, why ask, this question doesn't mean anything to you. ”

Xiao Meng said this, and the dust of the hilt of Qiu Li's sword swept towards Murong Xiu's body.

Murong Xiu's body suddenly flew upside down, and at the same time, the meridians in his body began to break inch by inch.

Boom!

Murong Xiu's body fell to the ground, and the whole person completely lost his vitality, and he couldn't die anymore.

At this moment, there was silence around the stage, and countless people stared wide-eyed, looking at this shocking scene.

One of the eight law enforcers of Divine Sword Peak, Murong Xiu, the Blood Sword King, died in Sifang City.

He didn't even have a chance to draw a sword!

(End of chapter)