Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 7 Swords Meet
A violent sound of breaking the air sounded, and the heavy sword wrapped in a white bandage was actually mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder.
"Ha" Liu Feng drank subconsciously, his eyes dilated, his pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the huge heavy sword that flew in disbelief, but it was too late to resist.
"Boom" "Boom, Boom, Boom" A loud bang seemed to echo in everyone's ears, it was so clear, followed by a crackling sound of broken bones, and it was conceivable how many ribs Liu Feng was directly destroyed by this collision.
I saw that Liu Feng suddenly flew upside down after being hit by the heavy sword, and the heavy sword slammed to the ground, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground centered on the heavy sword and spread out like a spider's web, which showed the weight of this sword.
Just when everyone was stunned, a figure slowly stepped into the ring.
It was a young man in a yellow robe, with short flying hair, sharp and deep eyes, and a pale face, even if he was dressed mediocrely, he still revealed an attractive temperament.
"I thought you could take this blow, but unfortunately, it disappoints me too much, you don't have the qualifications to let me out of the sword, step down by yourself" The yellow-robed young man said slowly as he walked, his voice was low and magnetic, but his arrogant words could be said calmly and invisibly, making people feel that this was indeed the case.
"This strength is really as I expected. Xiao Jiange rarely dripped, a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and he was surprised by the cultivation of the yellow-robed young man, with my three-point pretending style back then, Xiao Jiange secretly thought.
You must know that Xiao Jiange, who was at the peak of his cultivation and did not regress, was best at this kind of trickery, and often scared his opponent into raising his hand to surrender before he could make a move.
"This, this, this, how is it possible, it only took one move to defeat Liu Feng, no, it's not a move!" someone in the watching crowd muttered in shock.
"What is the origin of this guy, this cultivation, could it be that he is a strong man in the world?" someone asked in disbelief.
"Oh my God, such a young powerhouse in the Realm of Vulgarity may be a genius disciple of the Great Gate Sect. Someone speculated.
"Huh?" The unique appearance of the yellow-robed young man also attracted Tang Fengqing, who was standing on the red floor, so that the red lips under her veil couldn't help but open lightly, and with a soft sigh, her beautiful eyes flowed in the autumn waves, and she became curious about the yellow-robed young man.
On the other hand, Tang Fengyun, the owner of Tianfeng Tower, was even more flushed, his fingers trembled slightly, with excitement, "Okay, I finally caught a big fish!" Tang Fengyun was very excited in his heart, from the moment the yellow-robed young man made a move, Tang Fengyun was already seven or eight points sure in his heart that he was from the big family's main sect, at least from the second-rate forces.
If you want to know that the purpose of his hard work in organizing this competition is to establish a relationship with the big forces, so that Tianfenglou will have more room for development in the future, isn't it exactly what he wants at this moment.
"Uh" Liu Feng frowned, his previous arrogance was gone, his face was painful, he slowly struggled to get up with his chest covered, his eyes stared at the yellow-robed young man standing in the center of the ring, with an unwilling look in his eyes.
"The villain who secretly attacked, come, I won't believe it, take my move. I saw Liu Feng gritting his teeth and enduring the great pain, shouting, picking up the long sword beside him, and stabbing out at the yellow-robed young man, the bright sword light shone in the ring again, with a cold in the dazzling eyes, and attacked directly towards the heart of the yellow-robed young man.
The sudden move of the "whoosh" willow wind instantly broke the silence of the audience, causing an uproar.
"Hmm, there is such a fool" Xiao Jiange was also slightly surprised, from the blow just now, it could be seen that the gap between the enemy and me Liu Fengbiao was going to attack again, which was undoubtedly the same as hitting a stone with an egg.
Sure enough, in the face of the cold light like autumn water, the yellow-robed young man was not afraid at all, and waved his hand to slap the heavy sword that was three points into the ground beside him, and the heavy sword actually rose in response, and instantly rose from the ground, volleying three feet high in the air, spinning and falling.
"Qiang" sounded clearly, and the falling heavy sword was right in front of the yellow-robed young man, accurately blocking the sword that was close to the heart of the heart, and the yellow-robed young man's right hand just stretched out the hilt of the heavy sword!
"This," Liu Feng's eyes widened, his speed was obviously very fast, but in a few seconds, he was able to predict the timing so accurately and block his sword.
"Don't you give up?" A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the yellow-robed young man, and the true qi around his body was shocked, and he saw that the white bandage wrapped around the heavy sword instantly broke and fell to the ground.
"Then I'll send you off the stage!" The yellow-robed young man drank suddenly, his hand shook, and the heavy sword trembled, Liu Feng only felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his hand, and Liu Feng suddenly became unstable, and staggered back three steps.
The sound of "huh" breaking through the air came, and I saw the yellow-robed young man lifting the heavy sword with one hand and swinging it.
"Boom" Liu Feng flew in response, and the bones on his body were broken, flying upside down and three feet high, and he fell into a coma under the ring.
Simple violence, full of beautiful violent pictures, impacted the hearts of the onlookers, so that everyone dispelled the idea of going on stage to challenge.
"It's so strong, is this the difference between the Realm of Refinement and the Qi Refining Realm?"
People often worship the strong and ignore the weak, and everyone's eyes instantly fell on the yellow-robed young man, and no one cared whether the landed Liu Feng was dead or alive.
The yellow-robed young man noticed the gazes from all directions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his eyes widened.
"In the lower sword gate, I intend to become the champion of the martial arts competition, and you are welcome to challenge on the stage, provided that you are not afraid of death" The yellow-robed young man proudly raised his head and glanced around, hugged his fists and said loudly, and glanced at Xiao Jiange intentionally or unintentionally after speaking.
The "whoosh" stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked when they heard the uproar of the Earth Sword Gate.
"What? people from the Earth Sword Sect! No wonder there is such a powerful cultivator. ”
"It turned out to be a son of the second-rate force Earth Sword Sect, no wonder he was able to defeat Liu Feng in a few moves. ”
"Liu Feng was unjustly defeated"
Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, all of them marveling at the strength of the Earth Sword Gate and all kinds of sycophants.
"Alas, people" Xiao Jiange didn't make a sound, just sighed indifferently.
"Hehehehe, what a big breath, are the people who come out of the Earth Sword Gate so arrogant?"
"Today, I'm going to take a good break from the sharpness of the Earth Sword Gate!"
Suddenly, a word came from the crowd abruptly, and then a figure flickered, and the figure came in an instant, and suddenly appeared in the ring.
It was a black figure, black hair, black clothes, black boots, his hands were mixed with a black scabbard wrapped around his chest, the whole person was like a beast lurking in the night, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, empty and deep, bringing people a sense of danger and death.
"Huh?" Panyin's face flashed with anger, and his face became cold when he saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.
"Heavenly Sword Sect Blood Shadow, please!" the gentleman in black bowed and said elegantly.
The noisy crowd of spectators boiled again.