Chapter 548 Victory

For a whole day and night, whether it was the many elders in the main hall, or the countless Sword Sect disciples who were fighting outside the tower, they did not leave, the battle that was rare in a hundred years, such a scene of hand-to-hand combat, bleeding almost every moment, they were thrilling to watch, and they were also worried about the two people in the scene. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woo~" When the blood poured to a certain extent, Yu Yang faintly heard the low roar of the giant sword in the hand of the human slaughterer between the fights.

He consciously paid attention to the giant sword in his hand, and it was not difficult to find that whenever the blood he spilled fell to the ground, the blood would be absorbed by the giant sword in his hand whenever the human slaughter came closer.

"This is one, magic sword?" Yu Yang was terrified in his heart, and the speed under his feet was much faster, the supreme realm of sword cultivation, people and swords were closely connected, although it was still a little short of the unity of human swords, but on top of the giant sword, the absorbed essence blood would definitely be able to feed back to people and slaughter this guy.

But fortunately, Yu Yang also has a healing treasure.

"Miss Muyuan, I'll leave it to you."

However, he still underestimated the stubborn temper of the little girl Mu Yuan, "What? That cold guy, can't beat people? Ouch yo let me see, why did it hurt like this? ”

"Hmph, if this seat can make a move, this guy will split it with a sword." In today's Tianhuo Sword, this guy Di Yan is angry.

"Then you can give it a try?" Mu Yuan deliberately ridiculed.

"You ......" Di Yan was helpless, in the face of this little girl whose mind was much lower than him and would only be angry, he was obviously so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but in the end, he could only be helpless.

However, the bickering between them did not affect Yu Yang, and the power of the wood origin that Mu Yuan casually injected into Yang's body soon turned into a warm current, flowing through Yu Yang's whole body, and the wound that stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye was already quickly scarred and fell off, and then disappeared.

"Look at ......" in the hall, there are also old guys who have noticed the changes between the two, the more people are fighting, the more crazy they become, the more they fight, the more they have fighting spirit, and they obviously belong to the masters of fighting to raise war.

On the other hand, Yu Yang, although he does not fall into the wind, but his vitality is greatly consumed, and now his appearance is an extra layer of turquoise light, after this light flickered, Yu Yang's injuries were all recovered in an instant, such means are simply appalling.

"Both of them have their own means of quickly recovering from their injuries and replenishing their vitality in the continuous battle, and it seems that if they want to win or lose, it is estimated that it will take seven days and seven nights." There are old powerhouses who hang their heads and sigh.

Many of the older monks were forced to come here to watch the battle, although Yu Yang's previous action made them feel a lot of emotion and some gains, but if they saw the two of them fighting so bloodily for a few days and nights, they were also a little bored.

"Not necessarily," Liu Jiansan, who was sitting in the middle of the hall, suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Many monks looked up at Liu Jiansan, and suddenly woke up, this, but the junior Tianjiao master who fought in the picture, could it be that he knew that this kid still had any hidden means?

"Shadow Attack" Sure enough, at the next moment, the style of painting on the screen changed, Yu Yang did not continue to fight hard, but raised his hand with a sword, the speed of the sword increased dozens of times, and the figure repelled the human slaughter with the sword light, and then, stepping on the light and shadow of the thunder and lightning explosion under his feet, entangled the human slaughter in an instant.

Yu Yang did not continue to confront Rentu head-on, his footsteps and long sword wandered around Rentu, and the running shadows were connected into a string, and dozens of figures were intertwined together, as if there were more than a dozen doppelgangers besieging Rentu at the same time.

"What a quick body"

"If he wants to win, he must find a flaw within this time, but how experienced Ren Tu is, he will definitely not be given a chance to take advantage of it."

In the main hall, some of the older monks glanced at Liu Jiansan suspiciously, if the fast sword was Yu Yang's means to press the bottom of the box, then this move would not have much effect on human slaughter.

"Shadow Step" at the feet of Yang, stepping on a strange rhythm, the figure is erratic, at this moment, only he can feel his own existence, a steady stream of shadow is transmitting power to him, he did not open up the domain, he wants to prove that he can kill the old powerhouse of the ancient realm without opening up the domain.

The "deboning" dagger suddenly appeared in his left hand, and after Yu Yang made a standard backstab, he directly deboned it.

The "bell" man slaughtered all the phantoms with a sword, and the sword slashed at Yu Yang's left hand holding the dagger, relatively speaking, the threat brought to him by the long sword in Yu Yang's right hand was not as much as this dagger.

"Huh" Yu Yang's palm suddenly let go of the dagger, the long sword in his right hand swung, directly collided with the giant sword, his left hand was copied downward, and the moment he caught the dagger from below, he threw it out of his hand.

"Poof" dagger into the flesh, the dagger made of the sharp main material of the imperial soldiers, except for the handle of the dagger, the rest is all pierced into the flesh and blood of the slaughter.

The opening on three sides, wrapped in Yu Yang's dagger of destroying sword intent, instantly paralyzed the nerves of Ren Tu's left arm.

"Huh" Yu Yangchao took a step back, and the floating Tianhuo Sword continued to attack the human slaughter on its own, recruiting killers, mercilessly, forcing him to keep defending, but the speed of dancing the sword with one hand was obviously faster than the previous sword with both hands to assist in holding the sword.

When Yu Yang appeared silently on his right shoulder, a slap and a punch directly implanted Yu Yang's vitality into his body.

Ren Tu's right arm was swollen in an instant, and Yu Yang didn't think about killing him, just thinking about consuming his combat power.

The giant sword lost its strength, but in the middle of the fall, it continued to slash towards Yu Yang's neck.

"Bell" Yu Yang's faint depths of two fingers, clamping it.

On the other side, Yu Yang's Tianhuo sword also pierced into Ren Tu's chest.

"Bang" He still didn't care about stretching out his recovered left hand to hold Yu Yang's Tianhuo Sword, but the heart of thunder and lightning that exploded on the sword body in an instant made Tu's Yuan Zhi instantly violently shaken, and his brain was blank.

"Huh" The next moment, a dagger had already come to his neck, in addition to the sharp and piercing cold, close to Ren Tu's ear, there was also Yu Yang panting, and his chest was undulating.

"You, win." Ren Tu smiled heartily, slapped his chest casually, his muscles agitated, Yu Yang's Tianhuo sword flew out, fell into Yu Yang's palm, and again, he also returned his dagger to Yu Yang.

"In the way of the sword, it is the juniors who lose."

"These are also your means." Ren Tu didn't care, smiled slightly, stepped on his feet heavily, and disappeared in place, it seemed that this little injury, for him, he didn't care.

"Snap" Yu Yang sat on the spot, at the moment when the human slaughter left, he was able to relax, unconsciously, it has been two days since he broke into the tower, if he continues to fight, the human slaughter of this guy, will definitely exhaust his energy, he can only stop, according to the rules in the tower, breathe for an hour.

"My good man, did you see the last trick clearly?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Yu paralyzed the human slaughter with electric light, and then, he succeeded in one blow."

"Good fellow, with wounds all over his body, this madman can still leave unharmed."

"After this battle, Senior Brother Yu is famous for the Sword Sect, I dare to say that within tens of thousands of years, there will be no ancients before, and no one will come after."

Exclamation outside the Sword Tower, countless complicated eyes looked at the emaciated figure in the air picture, his age, he was really only in his twenties, and among the millions of Sword Sect disciples present, most of them exceeded this number, but their cultivation was far less than his case.

"After watching the battle of Senior Brother Yu's tower, I'll go back to retreat later, and in the realm of giants, I will never go out." An inner disciple suddenly felt something.

"Then you probably have to sit until you die." On his side, his brothers in the same courtyard couldn't help but complain.

"It's better than you, eight years after entry, and still stay in the Yipin Yuan Emperor Realm."

"Can you stop mentioning the scars?"

"Only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Want to have a conversation? Bearded. ”

"Come on, hurt each other."

……

In the main hall, the people slaughtered inside, and the wounds on his body were already condensed, but when he walked into the main hall, he still carried a fishy wind and evil aura, and many elders sitting on both sides frowned.

"Coming back?" However, in the Heavenly Sword Dao lineage, there are people who like him, Chen Shusheng, who cultivates the scholarly sword, that is, the Confucian sword, an old guy with kind eyebrows, Shouyuan is more than 8,000 years old this year, and among the many elders in the main hall, he can be regarded as an advanced age, but he is the senior brother after the person slaughtered and worshiped the Sword Sect, and he is also the only person he respects.

"That kid's methods are a little weird, and he has suffered a little."

"Killing decisively, if he insists on cultivating the killing sword path and doesn't follow those side doors, within hundreds of years, after all, he will step out of the realm of giants." Facing his senior brother, could it be a little respectful, and said slowly.

"If you let Old Man Long hear this, he won't want to, but he wants this kid to cultivate his Sword of Destruction." Chen Shusheng almost every sentence is smiling, in his eyes, whether it is a person who makes a big mistake or a person who is calm in tone, he is a child who has not grown up, he is silent when he enters the mountain, and he has been practicing in retreat all year round, since the death of his uncle, he is even more dedicated to cultivating for revenge, if it weren't for Chen Shusheng, a friend, perhaps, he is in the Sword Sect, and there is no one who can speak.

"After a while, I'll challenge him." Ren Tu's face was full of disdain, within the Sword Sect, except for his own senior brother who asked him to retain some respect, the rest of the monks, who were weaker than him, he disdained them, and those who were stronger than him, he was determined to catch up and surpass them one by one.