When Kurosawa raised the black broadsword in his hand, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and it was a sunny day just now, but in the blink of an eye, it became jet black, like the eve of an approaching storm, and like the canopy of the sky was suddenly covered with an endless black cloth.

The wind was cold and the dust was all over the sky.

The airflow in the venue seemed to be uncontrollable and strangled, and every time it collided together, it would stir up the space within a hundred meters of the surrounding space, and the boundless sense of depression filled everyone's nerves, and everyone seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible hands in their throats, as if they would die in the next second.

This feeling frightened everyone's faces, even the middle and high-level monks sitting high on the rostrum stood up unconsciously, and when they got up one after another, the extreme sense of oppression slowly disappeared, despite this, everyone's face revealed solemnity, it turned out that this was the legendary Heaven Killing Sword Technique, a sword technique that can cover the sky, and a formation that can block the entire space.

However, when everyone thought that this was the Heavenly Sword Technique, a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from the ring of the Yuan Infant Stage, like a brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky, so that everyone had to close their eyes.

In an instant, a monstrous heat wave spread out from the center of the ring to all directions, like a volcano that suddenly erupted, sweeping away all the air currents in the venue.

Everyone felt sweaty, but they couldn't move, so they could only let the sweat soak through the back of their clothes.

Only the middle and high-ranking monks standing high on the rostrum kept their eyes open, looking at Kurosawa in the ring, the dazzling silver light of Fang Cai was emitted from the black sword in his hand, as if a silver hot air balloon had exploded, and indeed the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes.

But after all, they were all monks above the Void Immortal Period, so they wouldn't be able to endure this little glare bit.

When the silver ball exploded, a monstrous heat wave was set off from it, sweeping towards the three rings next to it, although no sound could be heard, but the monks who were fighting in the other three rings all felt a strong coercion, and unconsciously stopped watching. The results were jaw-dropping.

And the millions of monks in the audience were all tormented by this heat wave, but they were also suffering from being imprisoned by space, and they could only look at the ring of the Yuan Infant Stage with hideous faces, and they were bitter in their hearts.

Li Junyan frowned slightly. His fists were slightly clenched, and a soft aura emanated from his body, like a sudden rushing tide, and where he passed, the spatial confinement was dissolved inch by inch. After a pillar of incense, the auditoriums in the venue were untied, and the audience was all sweating profusely and fanning with palpitations to relieve the scorching heat.

In the center of the ring, Qian Zhenyan's figure was no longer visible, only Kurosawa stood alone in the cold wind, holding a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky.

The cold wind blew him in a black robe. The murderous aura that couldn't be concealed in his cold face was like a Shura sent from hell to harvest human lives.

Thinking of Fang Cai's terrifying scene, almost everyone thought that his opponent, Qian Zhenyan, must have fallen, and he didn't even have time to shout "I admit defeat", after all, it was too slow to write, in fact, everything happened in Fang Cai only happened in an instant.

Countless people felt sorry, and all of Qian Zhenyan's relatives and friends didn't believe that she would die so easily, no. No way!

Leng Feiyan, who was still stunned in the ring during the distraction period, would never believe that Qian Zhenyan had fallen, it was impossible!

The words "impossible" are like some kind of firm belief, not only that he will not believe. Including Gu Mo, Ziyi, Shang Qingmo and others didn't believe it, only Jin Yang and Lihuo'er, who had been together for a short time, were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into tears when they heard the infinite regret around them.

"The master is not dead!" Ziyi glared at them hatefully, Jin Yang and Lihuo'er were startled, and looked at the ring again with hazy eyes.

In fact. Qian Zhenyan is indeed not dead, she felt an amazing sense of coercion when the sky was covered by the Zhutian swordsmanship, she almost smelled the smell of space imprisonment, and the feeling of space imprisonment experienced by the audience outside was actually just the aftermath of the ring, and she was standing in front of Kurosawa, she almost really felt the tearing pain that was about to explode, and almost without hesitation, she pulled out Tu Ling'er, and she got into Tu Ling'er, Used to escape the strangulation currents that were so intense that they almost detonated the ring.

When everyone thought that this was the end of the Heavenly Sword Technique, they didn't expect that in the next second, the entire Yuanying Ring actually exploded, with a loud bang, and even the entire venue trembled, making everyone's faces pale, and even the timid low-cost monks let out a frightened scream, scrambling to flee towards the door of the venue.

The scene was a little out of control for a while, and even Sima Yihui and the others on the rostrum could not hide their surprise, after all, these four rings were reinforced and reinforced, it was simply not bad for King Kong, and it would actually explode, what kind of intention did this Zhutian Sword Technique use to control it?

"It's really strong." This is Luo Lingyang's evaluation.

"The sword technique that integrates the art of space is indeed worthy of the word Zhutian." The sect master of the Eastern Wilderness Qianqiu Pavilion Gu Qianning said.

"A character like Liu Lida is too rebellious to be jealous of talents." Ning Fan, the head of the Ning family, was a little regretful.

Only Han Yizhou, the head of the Han family in the Central Plains, looked around in the Yuanying ring that had been shattered into ashes with fierce eyes, wanting to determine if Qian Zhenyan had really fallen!

"Everyone, please take a moment and return to your seats." As the lord of the city, Sima Yi had the responsibility and obligation to maintain order in the venue, and when he saw the audience crowding towards the four exits like flowing water, he immediately spoke out to stop him.

His voice fused with sound skills, like the sound of heaven, instantly stopped all the monks' hurried footsteps, when everyone looked back, they could only see the Yuanying ring that had become a huge pit, just at this moment, a black shadow rose to the sky, fell on the edge of the ring in a dashing manner, and looked condescendingly towards the deep pit in front of them.

This person is none other than Kurosawa.

Although he had already received the Zhutian Sword Technique, he knew very well in his heart that his opponent, the female cultivator named "Qianzhen Yan", was not dead, this was the vigilance that an opponent should have, he clearly saw her disappear in front of his eyes, there was no doubt that she was hiding in a certain space.

But he also knew very well in his heart that even if he hid in the space, Qian Zhenyan would not be able to be unscathed, and he knew better than anyone what kind of power his Heaven Killing Sword Technique could cause! Although he has not fully practiced yet, it is also very terrifying.

When he really practices to the last level of the Heaven Killing Sword Technique, probably in this world, there will be no opponents in the same level!

Sure enough, not long after his figure jumped out of the deep pit, another blood-red figure also soared up and landed opposite him.

It's just that Qian Zhenyan's steps are not too steady, and she can't even take a few steps back, her face is pale, but her pupils are still dark and deep.

In the stands, there were excited shouts from Jin Yang, Lihuo and others, "Sister Qian......!" ”

The shouts full of concern made Qianzhenyan's body and mind finally feel a little refreshed, and her eyes unconsciously swept over her relatives and friends in the audience, and a slight smile appeared on her pale face.

In the ring on the right hand, although Leng Feiyan exhaled a long breath, he still couldn't help but worry about her, but the opponent had already attacked, and he had to fight hard to meet it again.

On the player's seat, Gu Mo also had a solemn face, and his gaze on Qian Zhenyan never moved away for a moment.

On the rostrum, countless people were staring at Qian Zhenyan with concern, even the Sect Master Qiu Han of Qiankun Academy couldn't wait to send a healing pill to Qian Zhenyan, the seed player of the academy, so that she could defeat her powerful opponent Hei Ze!

Qian Zhenyan's hand holding the sword kept trembling, it was a residual injury that was difficult to hide after being seriously injured, and Tu Ling'er, who had been taken into her body, had also suffered an unprecedented serious injury, almost cracked all over the place, as if she had been torn with her bare hands, which made her very painful.

After her body shook a few times, she forcibly calmed herself, and after communicating with the sword in her hand, she suddenly rose to the ground, clenched the sword tightly with both hands, and with a bang, she brought up a dazzling sword light, and slashed towards Kurosawa on the opposite side.

This was her only chance, she couldn't let the other party use the Heaven Killing Sword Technique, otherwise she would definitely die.

God knows how seriously she is injured now, even swallowing the Nine Pins Pill can't heal immediately, the strangulation of that spatial airflow has already injured many meridians in her body, even if she flies up and slashes down with a sword at this moment, her face is slightly distorted in pain, and her whole body is as if she has been torn apart.

Sure enough, although Kurosawa saw her also rushing out of the pit, he didn't expect that she could still hold a sword and slash down at him, and after a moment of shock, he had to swing his sword to block it.

At that moment, Qian Zhenyan spit out a mouthful of blood because of her overdrawn physical strength, and her mouthful of blood happened to be sprayed on the long sword in her hand, and it was instantly absorbed by the sword body.

The strange sword immediately made a violent sword groan as if it had been hit with blood, and even burst out of her control with an extreme force that surged towards the black sword that Kurosawa was using to block.

Qian Zhenyan's movements were too fast, everyone who was fast didn't react, and the most important thing was that the two swords in their hands were extraordinary, and they actually flew out of their hands at the same time and rushed into the air.

With a loud bang, the two swords collided for the first time, splashing countless sparks.

The strange sword that seemed to have been hit by a huge force couldn't stop its excitement and violence, and with a bang, the entire sword body turned into a blood-red color, as if it had lost its coat and became extremely savage.

At that moment, Qian Zhenyan suddenly remembered why she felt that this sword was familiar, when she first met Sansheng in the Holy Mountain, she had seen a picture from the Sansheng Pool, and the woman in red in it was holding such a blood-colored sword in her hand! To be continued.