Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 8 Extreme Moves

As soon as the man in black spoke, the crowd boiled again, the Heavenly Sword Sect, which was a second-rate force with the Earth Sword Sect, naturally aroused everyone's emotions again.

"Sure enough, it's a godsend, just a good opportunity to observe their martial arts. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile when he saw the two people on the stage, muttered, his eyes became no longer scattered, and he watched the battle seriously.

"Heavenly Sword Sect" Pan Yin immediately lost his smile when he heard this reputation, and his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes revealed a strong hostility and murderous intent.

"Hmph, since you are a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, this battle is an ordinary personal competition, but a competition related to the face of the sect. Pan Yin said lightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, the sword intent around his body rose and rippled, and he held the heavy sword in his right hand even harder.

"Earth Sword Sect, Heavenly Sword Sect, ha, I remember, in the past, the two factions formed a blood feud at the martial arts competition held in Dongsai, but now the two factions are opposites, and when the two sides meet, they will kill you to the death!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately evoked the memories of all the onlookers, and they all remembered this incident.

"That's right, it's exciting now, in this way, this competition is related to the enmity and enmity of the two factions, not only is the competition so simple, it is likely to develop into a life-and-death fight. Someone spoke up, looking quite excited.

Xiao Jiange looked at the boiling crowd around him helplessly, can you watch the competition quietly like me, and it is not a big event so excited, looking at such a gossip crowd Xiao Jiange thought indifferently.

At the moment when everyone was discussing, the atmosphere in the ring had gradually changed and slowly solidified.

Panyin and Blood Shadow looked at each other, but they didn't make any moves.

Seeing that the two of them did not move, the discussion in the audience also slowly calmed down, and they all paid attention to the stage.

"Why haven't you done it yet?"

"I don't know, the two are facing each other, and they are probably testing each other. ”

Someone in the crowd asked questions.

Xiao Jiange didn't pay attention to those nonsense, because he knew that the strong man made a move, and a few moves could tell the winner from the loser, so Xiao Jiange concluded that the two of them would be a killing move as soon as they made a move.

"Boom" Suddenly, a vast earthy yellow true qi vibrated from under Pan Yin's feet.

"Row the mountain and slash!" Pan Yin's eyes condensed, his true qi surged, covering the heavy sword in his hand, the heavy sword suddenly seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, Pan Yin held the sword in both hands, his feet sank, and the surrounding ground sank three feet, Pan Yin took the lead in making a move, and with a wave of his hands, the heavy sword immediately slashed down, and a golden sword qi hung down from the sky, slashing towards the blood shadow.

"Hmph" Blood Shadow snorted coldly, his body spun, and his footsteps stepped out to the right, just past the sword qi that slashed down.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and an earth-shattering sword mark appeared on the ground, three meters long, and the ground cracked several feet.

The blood shadow who dodged the blow smiled weirdly, and a cold light burst out, and he immediately drew his knife, his steps were confused, and his body suddenly slashed towards Panyin like a ghost.

Pan Yin was shocked, he had just finished making a move, and he didn't have time to put away his sword and return to defense, and his eyes immediately flashed a trace of ruthlessness, not defending the counterattack, not retreating but advancing, and a sword forced the blood shadow that was coming.

I saw that the two swords were intertwined, their bodies were intertwined, the cold light flashed, and the blood stained the air.

"Sneer" Pan Yin and Blood Shadow were each injured, and blood spilled in the air

Pan's left shoulder was wounded, and a three-centimeter-long wound spread down from the shoulder, and blood was pooled.

The blood shadow was also uncomfortable, his chest was pierced, leaving a blood hole, fortunately it deviated from his heart, otherwise he would have returned to the west at this moment.

Everyone watching the audience gasped, and they were still complaining that they hadn't fought yet, but at this moment, it was a thrilling two-round fight.

The two of them are ruthless, and their decisive style is undoubtedly refreshing and enjoyable to watch.

Xiao Jiange wiped his cold sweat, his heart was shocked, he never expected the scheming and strain of the two to be so deep.

At the beginning, the two of them were waiting for who would make the first move, and Pan Yin couldn't bear to make the first move, and the blood shadow directly grabbed the gap where Pan Yin didn't have time to close the momentum after making a move.

And Pan Yin made an amazing response in the face of the sudden death catastrophe, and ordinary people in that situation, even if they didn't have time to resist all the attacks, they had to try to block the move to minimize the damage.

Pan Yin knew that he couldn't block this move, so he didn't block it, and he took an attack, and the ruthlessness of exchanging injuries for injuries was really amazing, this kind of unusual thinking made Xiao Jiange feel shocked, and at the same time sighed that he was worthy of being a disciple of a big force, all of them were experienced, and if Pan Yin didn't make such a strain estimate in the two rounds, he would have to be injured, and once he was injured, he would be in a passive and weak situation, and then it would be easy for the blood shadow to win.

"Sure enough, they are set to be the best in the worldly realm, even Xiao Meng may not be able to defeat them. Xiao Jiange muttered.

Seeing that the "Shadow Nine Swords" blood shadow didn't have the upper hand in the blow just now, he couldn't help but have a trace of annoyance in his eyes, and he started to learn it on the spot, and his true anger surged.

The billowing black true qi shrouded the blood shadow around his body, like a thick black mist, and the black mist slowly differentiated in each direction to the left and right, and it actually divided into eight black afterimages, each holding a bright knife, flashing with an incomparably cold light.

"Wow, what kind of martial arts is this, it can actually divide into eight afterimages!" As soon as this move came out, the audience was shocked.

"Hmph, kill!" "Hmph, kill!" The blood shadow smiled indifferently, shouted, and the figure burst out, and the remaining eight afterimages moved separately, plus a total of nine figures in the body, one person and a long knife, towards the eyes, throat, neck, armpits, heart, lower abdomen, two hands, two legs, nine key points of attack, making people unavoidable.

Panyin's pupils shrank, he clenched the heavy sword, and his thick true qi poured out, "Earth Splitting Cloud Three Slashes!" immediately did not hesitate again

said that at this time, it was fast, and the nine black shadows had already deceived themselves in the blink of an eye, and the nine swords were slashed, like a god of death asking for his life.

Without hesitation, Pan Yin instantly slashed the nine figures around him, three slashes came out in a row, and two shadows were wiped out in one slash.

The blazing flame sword qi slashed out from Pan Yin one after another.

In an instant, the six afterimages were annihilated under the three slashes, but there were too many figures to finally have three afterimages slashing themselves.

The blood arrow was fired, and Pan Yin was wounded again, and his right arm, left leg, and lower abdomen each had a three-foot-long knife wound, and the flesh was turned out, and the blood was dripping, which was very terrifying.

Pan Yin frowned, and his yellow robe was also tattered, which made him feel very troubled that these three knife wounds were different from the injuries on his left shoulder, and these three wounds revealed a strange black qi, which actually caused his blood to drain greatly from the wound, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

At the same time, the afterimage disappeared, the black mist dissipated, and a figure in black staggered back a few steps, this person was the blood shadow.

Although Pan Yin was injured again, the blood shadow was not comfortable, a sword mark spread from his right shoulder to his left waist, it can be seen that his injury is not light, especially this sword mark actually has the power of flames, making the wound red and hot like magma, burning himself, making the blood shadow feel a big headache, nine figures, his three slashes can only kill six figures, but one of them hit the body.

Both of them gasped violently, each feeling the other's difficulty.

"What a strong boy, the future is limitless, haha, God bless me Tianfenglou, no matter who wins the two of them, it will be a great joy for me. Tang Fengyun on the Tianfeng Tower raised his eyebrows, thought beautifully, and turned his eyes to look at his daughter Tang Fengqing, who was watching the battle seriously, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.

"It's so strong, both of them have the strength to fight beyond the level" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but sigh when he felt the martial arts that the two of them had displayed separately.

"Let's decide the winner with one move!" Pan Yin narrowed his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed, and the aura around his body slowly converged, and all the true qi poured out on the heavy sword in his hand.

"That's what I mean!" the Blood Shadow Ghost smiled, and a trace of blood rose around his chest, and at the same time, he saw that the pupils of his eyes were full of strange blood.

The momentum of the two of them changed, and Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw this scene, "Do you want to divide the victory?"