Chapter Seventy-Six: A Pyrrhic Victory
The long sword was raised high, and the slightest cold light on the sword body stabbed down fiercely at the cloud shadow that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at his feet, and the bloodthirsty meaning in Sikong Po's eyes was extremely strong, and the expression on his face was a little distorted, and the corners of his mouth were extremely infiltrating.
The people of the Qingyun Society turned their heads, their eyes were red, they couldn't bear to look at the next scene, and their true qi fluctuated violently, and they wanted to rush into the stadium to save Yunying immediately, if it weren't for Pang Shi and Qinglin stopping the people who were about to go crazy, the Qingyun Society would have rushed up at this moment.
"Why, do you have to give away Yunying's life for the sake of this ruin?" said a man with moist eyes and a hoarse voice.
Qing Guyun's hands clenched slightly, and a terrifying cultivation burst out without reservation, his eyes staring at Sikong Po with a hint of madness on his face in the field, and the true qi on his body came out of his body, and a chilling killing intent rose to the sky.
"Wait a minute" Beiyou's expression was extremely solemn, and he stretched out his hand to stop Qing Guyun and the others, who were eager to save people immediately, the light flashed in his eyes, and his true qi flowed into his eyes like silk.
The long sword stabbed down, and the sword went straight to the cloud shadow as if it was about to cut through the space, and the next ending seemed to be doomed, and the bloodthirsty meaning on Sikong Po's face was pervasive, and he couldn't control it anymore and laughed wildly.
"Save people" Qing Guyun frowned, the expression on his face was extremely solemn, and he was hurriedly opening the way at this moment, and the true qi surging was rising from the ground and preparing to rush towards the field.
"Slow" Beiyou's figure flickered, and he actually stopped in front of Qing Guyun again, but at this moment, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the former's mouth, and he looked at Qing Guyun and Qinglin and the others with an anxious face, and said softly.
"What are you going to do Beiyou, if you don't make a move, Yunying will really die under that Sikong Broken Sword" Pang Shi was the most anxious, and at this moment he was opening his mouth with a manic anger, and the true qi on his body was surging directly to sweep Beiyou backwards, and the look of anxiety in his eyes was extremely strong.
"Bang"
Before Pang Shi's words fell, an earth-shattering loud sound suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt, accompanied by an extremely strong aura fluctuation that soared into the sky, and the violent true qi swept the battlefield in an instant.
The cloud shadow, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, like a bloody man, jumped up at an extremely exaggerated speed, and with a fierce punch, it hit Sikong Po's body, whose eyes were replaced by shock and fear, and a shocking change suddenly happened!
"Boom"
The fist shadow slammed into Sikong Po's body, who still had ecstasy on his face, with a strong fluctuation of true qi, his body flew sideways, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the ecstasy in his eyes disappeared and was quickly replaced by fear.
"Impossible, you can't still have the strength to make a move, absolutely impossible" Sikong Po's voice carried a touch of madness, completely unable to believe the scene that was happening in front of him, the cloud shadow that resisted so many attacks like a bloody man still had the strength to fight back.
Hearing Sikong Po's slightly crazy voice, Yun Ying didn't speak, and a feeling of weakness came in waves, he understood that he could only fight quickly, and his appearance was not all disguised, but the real injury was not light.
Although he has been secretly using his true qi to resist Sikong Po's sword rays, he also has to maintain enough strength to shoot, and under Sikong Po's attacks in turn, Yun Ying's injuries are getting worse and worse.
If it weren't for the fact that Sikong Po's true qi was almost consumed, I'm afraid Yun Ying really wouldn't be able to wait for such an opportunity, at this moment, Yun Ying's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure jumped out without the slightest hesitation, and directly followed the Sikong Po who was blown up.
The constant dizziness in front of him made De Yunying's shot more direct, the true qi on his palms surged, his right hand stretched out as if he was grabbing a chicken, and he pinched Sikong Po's neck fiercely, and his left hand ran a mountain breaking fist and slammed it on Sikong Po's dantian.
"This..."Qinglin's eyes straightened, he was shocked by the scene in front of him for a long time, the expression on his face was extremely exciting, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Look, look" someone exclaimed, and hurriedly greeted the people of the Qingyun Club who turned around on the side, their voices trembling slightly because of excitement.
"Huh?" Hearing the voice of his companion, the people who turned around just now turned their heads to look at the cloud shadow in the field that was like a god and demon, and at this moment they were carrying Sikong Po like a broken sack, and an extremely wonderful expression gradually climbed onto everyone's faces.
"Damn, I'm not mistaken, what happened just now, Yunying he...?" A shocked voice sounded, and a voice with doubts in ecstasy sounded, and after knowing what happened in that moment just now, suddenly a loud cheer burst out from the Qingyun Society.
"Haha, I'll just say, if you look at that Sikong Po, it's not Yunying's opponent" A cheer with a smile sounded, and the joy on the faces of the people of the Qingyun Club was extremely obvious.
"Whew"
Exhaling deeply, Qingyun Gu's heart that had been carrying it relaxed at this moment, turned around and looked at Beiyou with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, he didn't find the abnormality of Yunying himself, but Beiyou seemed to have known it for a long time.
"Haha, good boy, I scared Lao Tzu just now" Pang Shi laughed, his voice came out from afar, the smug look on his face was not concealed, and his body trembled slightly because of excitement.
On the contrary, Tianyang Pavilion, which was still cheering just now, became silent almost instantly, and an extremely depressing atmosphere slowly spread among the crowd, and no one expected that the ending that had no surprises would become like this.
For a while, the faces of the people in the entire Tianyang Pavilion were gloomy and about to drip water, and they looked at the cloud shadow without saying a word, their eyes were filled with murderous intent, and they couldn't wait to pull their souls and strip their muscles, and the fat that reached their mouths flew like this, and they could imagine the angry mood of the people in Tianyang Pavilion.
"Let go of him" Jin Yang's eyes were gloomy and about to devour people, his face was bruised, and his voice was as cold as a cold winter night, this sudden change made him almost lose his mind, and the killing intent in his heart had reached the point where he was about to lose control, and he was staring at it at the moment, and the killing intent in his eyes was as pressing as substance.
Yun Ying didn't hear Jin Yang's voice, the true qi in his hand did not dissipate, looking at Sikong Po, who had already passed out under the punch just now, a little killing intent burst out in Yun Ying's eyes, but he didn't forget Sikong Po's undisguised killing intent just now.
Feeling the killing intent emanating from Yun Ying's body, Jin Yang shouted angrily, he could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, and a terrifying fluctuation suddenly erupted from his body, and his divine thoughts were scattered, like a peerless sword piercing Yun Ying directly.
The terrifying fluctuation hit, Yun Ying's pupils suddenly contracted, feeling the terrifying coercion, Yun Ying's body was cold, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to resist Jin Yang's angry blow, and this method was definitely not something that a person in the Qi Transformation Realm could use.
"Ding"
A crisp voice came, and two invisible divine thoughts collided together, Qing Guyun had already withdrawn the moment Jin Yang made a move, and at this moment, he was standing beside Yun Ying, looking at the furious Jin Yang with cold eyes.
"You have won this game, but you have to let it go, he can't make any mistakes" Jin Yang's eyes were cold, looking at Qing Guyun beside Yun Ying, he knew that he couldn't do anything with Yun Ying, and he was speaking hoarsely at this moment, the coldness in his eyes was terrifying.