Chapter 60: The Test

Sonorous ——!

With the sudden fall of the stone sword [Zhenyu], the ground of the martial arts arena was suddenly smashed into a shallow pit, and the dense cracks continued to spread around.

The flying sword [White Horse] was smashed by this, although it was not broken on the spot, but its own moist brilliance has obviously dimmed a lot, and the part directly hit by the stone sword [Zhenyu] has even a slight crack, it seems that if the same smash is smashed, the [White Horse Sword] will be completely destroyed.

"Zao Wou-ki's [White Horse] blindly pursues speed, and it is not outstanding in terms of tenacity, that kid should be holding an acquired sword embryo, if he can smash it like this again, he can really destroy Zao Wou-ki's flying sword. ”

Yan Guiyi commented casually, he immediately shook his head again, and said with a smile: "Hehe, although I really want to know what kind of expression Zhao Wouji will have after the flying sword is destroyed, that kid still has no chance, and he won't even have a chance to make another sword." ”

While Ye Shengqing was paying attention to the battle situation in the field, he also focused part of his attention on Yan Guiyi not far away, and when he heard the other party's words, Ye Shengqing's brows couldn't help frowning, and he shouted silently in his heart: "Ah Li, split another sword!" If you can destroy that flying sword, you will have a chance to win." ”

In the field, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Zao Wouji's mouth, the flying sword [White Horse] was his natal thing, and the flying sword was hit hard by this, and Zhao Wouji, as the master, was inevitably slightly injured.

The murderous intent in his eyes soared, and he no longer had the idea of teasing, he immediately pointed to the sword technique, and his lips opened lightly and whispered:

"The Great Sun Golden Wheel Sword Codex!"

As his voice sounded, the flying sword [White Horse] that was suppressed by gravity suddenly emitted a dazzling light like the rising sun, and every ray of light in this light was the evolution of Zao Wouji's own sword qi, which had the ability to kill all things.

Lu Li, who bore the brunt of the dazzling light, was startled, although he had subconsciously closed his eyes, but the two blood waters still slipped down the corners of Lu Li's eyes, and he only felt that what he saw in front of him was neither dazzling white nor deep black, only an eternal nothingness appeared in front of him.

This feeling is very similar to when the [Six Senses Ban] in his body was blocked, and Lu Li clearly knew that he was already blind!

This is not over, under the light of the rising sun, Lu Li feels like a snowman, and all the skin, muscles, and bones that are irradiated are melting and dissipating inexorably

The terrible pain also hit Lu Li's spirit at this time, and he let out a low roar like a beast, and his arm violently exerted force, thudging the stone sword [Zhenyu] in front of him with a "bang", so as to resist the direct radiation of the terrifying light.

Lu Li's body moved slightly, and he just wanted to subconsciously retreat from here, but a thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

"There is no way to retreat in the martial arts arena, only to stay in the 'gravity field' is the safest. ”

Lu Li took half a step forward, so that his body was close to the back of the [Zhen Yu Sword], and he dodged the terrifying light behind the [Zhen Yu Sword], which was as wide as a shield.

At the same time, Lu Li wrapped his sword qi around his side, strengthening his defenses.

Looking at the dazzling martial arts arena, Yan Guiyi nodded slightly and said in appreciation: "It's quite smart, I didn't compare the speed with the light." ”

Existing on the light curtains around the martial arts arena, one rune after another suddenly stood out, isolating all the sword intent contained in the light in the field, so that the fighters outside the arena could only see the pure light and would not be accidentally injured.

Yan Gui didn't look at Ye Shengqing at first, and said in a tone that didn't care too much: "In a short time, your friend may not even have a complete bone left, and you just watched him being sunburned to death, and you refused to hand over the [Ben Thunder Sword] in your hand?"

As soon as Ye Shengqing gritted his teeth, he was about to hand over the [Ben Thunder Sword] in his hand.

At this moment, a tall monk dressed in a yellow robe and covering his face with a hood approached him.

Yan Gui suddenly made a vigilant gesture, beware that this yellow-robed monk would suddenly attack and directly snatch the [Thunder Sword] in Ye Shengqing's hand.

"Do you believe his nonsense, do you believe that he will save Lu Li, who he regarded as an ant?" the yellow-robed monk said in a hoarse voice, and said to Ye Shengqing directly.

"What are you......" Yan Guiyi just wanted to scold, but saw the eyes of the yellow-robed monk hidden in the shadow of the hood, and suddenly shot out two lightning-like lights.

This light was like two thunderbolts that suddenly appeared in the thick dark clouds, containing the true intent of thunder and a terrifying extremely powerful sword intent.

Yan Guiyi was shocked by this light, and he stood in place for a short time, if it weren't for the yellow-robed monk silently supporting him with his sword qi, Yan Guiyi would probably fall straight to the ground without knowing it.

Ye Shengqing was stunned when he heard this, and then said to the yellow-robed monk: "Is there a way to save Lu Li's life?"

The yellow-robed monk shook his head and said, "My swordsmanship is mediocre, and I can't save your friends." ”

Ye Shengqing's eyes were already red at this time, as if he was grasping the last life-saving straw, he held up the [Ben Thunder Sword] in his hand high, and said to the yellow-robed monk: "Ask the seniors to come to the rescue!" I am willing to offer this sword. ”

The yellow-robed monk sneered and said, "Heh, when you are in danger, you only want to find someone for help, you are also a swordsman?"

Without waiting for Ye Shengqing to speak, the yellow-robed monk said again: "As a swordsman, what should I do if my friend is in trouble?"

Ye Shengqing was blessed to his heart, and blurted out: "Draw your sword and help!"

The yellow-robed monk said again: "Now that the sword is in hand, but the enemy is strong, stepping forward to help means that you will die, what should you do?"

This time, Ye Shengqing did not open his mouth to respond.

In the lake in his heart, a "Ye Shengqing" who looked similar to Ye Shengqing, but was younger, responded proudly: "Swing the sword and fight bloody!"

"Good!"

As if hearing Ye Shengqing's answer from his "heart", the yellow-robed monk approved, and waved his sleeves and said, "Go!"

With the wave of the yellow-robed monk's robe, Ye Shengqing only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was already in the martial arts arena.

At this time, there was no barrier from the rune light curtain, and although the dazzling sword qi light like the rising sun was not directly aimed at Ye Shengqing, Ye Shengqing, who was not strong enough, only glanced at it in a hurry, and there were already tears in his eyes.

But with this hasty glance, Ye Shengqing had already locked on to Zhao Wouji's position.

He held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and held the broad-bladed broadsword surrounded by clusters of electric light high above the top, and with the surging injection of the sword yuan all over his body, the silver snake lightning on the [Ben Thunder Sword] suddenly intertwined and converged, forming the appearance of a dragon that began to take shape.

"Slash!"

Ye Shengqing slashed down with a sword, and the dragon condensed and manifested by electric light raised its head to the sky and let out a loud dragon roar, and rushed towards Zhao Wuji with unstoppable might!

At the same time, in the sky above the martial arts arena, Dugu Haotian, who was keeping an eye on the battle situation, suddenly realized something, he looked sideways, and saw a tall monk in a yellow robe appear here at some point.

The yellow-robed monk took off his hood, revealing a dark-skinned, wrinkled old face, and smiled at Dugu Haotian: "What are you doing in a daze? Go down and save that Zao Wou-ki." ”