Chapter 212: Defeated

The two in the sky are engaged in a desperate struggle. Li Tianyou used the power of blood burning to dodge Ao Qingwu's incomparably delicate sword. And also began to fight back.

"The fifth style of the Izumo sword technique - the clouds move and the wind is clear!"

Li Tianyou now seemed to be one with the sky, showing five figures attacking Ao Qingwu.

Each figure is accompanied by a void sword intent, and once it is hit, it will be invaded by the sword qi into the body.

Ao Qingwu also used the power of the bloodline, so now she is also the strongest period, I saw that she didn't dodge at all, but closed her eyes slightly, waiting for the sword of the five figures to stab herself before suddenly opening her pupils.

"Heavenly Dragon Yin!"

Tianlong Yin's skill level has reached the lower level of the ground level, and originally with the strength of Ao Qing Wu, he couldn't exert such a powerful move, but with the help of the power of blood burning, he forcibly exercised the strongest move in this set of "Dragon Yin Duel".

"Boom!"

Li Tianyou's sword collided with Ao Qingwu's sword again, Ao Qingwu easily defeated the sword technique of the five phantoms, and the iron sword slashed Li Tianyou's right shoulder, stabbing deeply into the flesh, Li Tianyou's expression was very painful, and he had to grab Ao Qingwu's iron sword with his injured left hand, trying to stop the iron sword from continuing to pierce into his body.

"Li Tianyou, as long as I move the iron sword to the left, you will have your head on the ground!" Ao Qingwu looked at Li Tianyou with a victorious attitude, and then looked at the Terran monk with a smile.

The Terran monks below were furious, but they were helpless.

"Is that really the case?" Li Tianyou actually laughed after saying this.

Ao Qingwu's brows furrowed, and suddenly she felt a sense of crisis.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Three wind blades flew towards Ao Qingwu's back. Ao Qingwu violently wanted to withdraw the iron sword in his hand to resist, but found that Li Tianyou's left hand was actually holding down the iron sword.

Ao Qingwu suddenly realized that Li Tianyou's left hand injury was deliberate, and the purpose was to deceive himself for negligence. And what he was waiting for was this moment, and he didn't calculate that Li Tianyou was actually a spiritual power cultivator!

"Bang!"

Ao Qingwu's left hand unleashed a dragon might, blocking the three wind blades behind him.

Li Tianyou's right hand was pinched into a sword finger and stabbed at Ao Qingwu.

"Sting!"

Countless sword qi rushed towards Ao Qingwu, cutting her skin open, leaving blood holes on her body, and then Ao Qingwu was powerless to resist the wind blade behind her, and the wind blade hit Ao Qingwu hard.

"Bang!"

The sword qi pierced Ao Qingwu's body, and the powerful impact knocked her dozens of meters away, and her body hit the corner of the ark before stopping.

And at this moment, the mask on Li Tianyou's face finally reached the limit of bearing and shattered in half.

Ao Qingwu slammed her injured lower abdomen, glanced at Li Tianyou's face with resentment, and fainted.

"Huh!"

In less than a moment, several barbarian monks appeared around Ao Qingwu, who helped Ao Qingwu up and hurriedly fed him the elixir.

A barbarian monk said: "I heard the elder of the Dragon Clan say that the Ninth Princess has the qualifications to become gods, and now that Li Tianyou has defeated Ao Qingwu, that is, the human monks in front of him also have the qualifications to become gods?"

"That's not necessarily, the road to becoming a god is very far away, many geniuses are considered to have the qualifications to become gods, but there are very few who can really become gods, either they fall halfway or they have encountered a bottleneck in cultivation, and it will be difficult to break through in their lives. ”

"Yes, it's still too early to talk about their god-becoming qualifications, let's find a way to take the Ninth Princess back to the Dragon Clan before making plans. ”

And in a corner of the Misty Valley, Qin Wentian and the woman in red were confronting, and neither of them would strike first, because once an opponent of their rank made the first move, whoever would reveal a flaw, and a small flaw would probably cost him his life.

"Why, is Elder Qin so jealous of the little woman, if you don't go to the first line of heaven, you new disciples of Yunzhong Pavilion will all kill each other, hehe!" the woman in red said sarcastically.

Qin Wentian raised his head and glanced at a line of heaven: "You provoked me with words, you want me to show my flaws, and when the time comes, you will want my life." ”

"Hey, where did Elder Qin say, where did the little woman say!" After the woman in red finished speaking, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and her body was as fast as an arrow off the string, and she fiercely rushed towards Qin Wentian's claws.

Qin Wentian obviously had already expected the woman in red's hand to strike a blow to the ground!

"Wind Thunder God Fist!"

Several cracks cracked on the ground, and then dozens of stone pillars poured out, and there was wind and thunder hidden in the stone pillars, enveloping Qin Wentian inside.

"Bang!"

The woman in red shot down the air first, and then her body immediately disappeared into the air, pointing to the sky, a fireball like a small meteorite smashed towards Qin Wentian, the temperature in the fireball was very high, and there were still hundreds of meters away from the trees on the ground, and the trees couldn't stand the high temperature and began to spontaneously combust.

"Enchantress, do you want to ruin the entire Misty Valley?"

Qin Wentian's body jumped high and flew towards the fireball.

"Cloud Splitting Empty Fist!"

Qin Wentian's strong arm hit the fireball, and the entire fireball instantly spread out, and when it fell to the ground, it burned a large area, and the entire ground instantly turned into a sea of fire.

The woman in red was already standing silently behind Qin Wentian at this time, and her claws grabbed at the top of Qin Wentian's head like a ghost, but she only caught a cloud of phantoms.

Qin Wentian appeared behind the woman in red at this moment, and was just about to make a move, but when he saw the token on the waist of the woman in red, he subconsciously withdrew the move in his hand, and his body retreated dozens of meters violently, keeping a distance from the woman in red.

The woman in red also noticed Qin Wentian's strange appearance, and then looked down at the token on her waist, so she understood everything, she smiled and said: "The foundation of the previous generation of Yunzhong Pavilion is indeed strong, even when the little woman is at the peak of the Nine Dragons Realm, she can only be with the incarnation of the Great Elder Qin, it is really ashamed!"

Qin Wentian didn't dare to relax for a moment, if he didn't see the token on the woman's waist just now and could shoot at her without any scruples, then it would be difficult to ride a tiger now, only to see him say: "Why does a character like you appear in the Cloud Pavilion? Or do you have some purpose to target the Cloud Pavilion?"

The woman in red said: "Elder Qin, don't get me wrong, the little woman's family doesn't know that I came out, this trip is just to simply distract myself and have fun, since I have been discovered by Elder Qin, then I will honestly go down the mountain." ”

"Then Qin Mou should personally escort him!" Qin Wentian didn't know if it was because he had consumed too much true qi from the fight just now or because he was too nervous now, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

The woman in red said, "I won't bother with Senior Elder Qin personally escorting me, I'll leave myself when I want to leave!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a giant sword flew down in mid-air, and even the heavenly machine shrouded in the misty valley was scattered by a small half.

The word "Yunque" is written on the body of the sword, which is the Zhenfang artifact of Yunzhong Pavilion, close to the Wanming artifact Yunque Sword.

And there is only one person in the Yunzhong Pavilion who can mobilize the Yunque Sword, and that is the Great Elder who holds the sword.

"The girl's status is noble, and the old man persuades the girl to leave Yunzhong Pavilion as soon as possible, you must know that sometimes the weapon has no eyes, and it will not be good to accidentally injure the girl at that time. ”

The voice was very old and decaying, but it was very clear and powerful.

The woman in red was obviously also a little jealous of Yunque Sword, and looked at Yunque Sword coldly: "Yo, even the sword-wielding Great Elder who has never been out of the Sword Pavilion is here to take care of the little woman's affairs, and the cultivation of the sword-wielding Great Elder is really profound and terrifying, the person is still in the Sword Pavilion, but the voice has penetrated through the sky and reached the Misty Valley, the little woman admires." ”

Qin Wentian also glanced at the Sword Pavilion and Yunque Sword, and then said in a respectful tone: "I also hope that the girl will leave the Yunzhong Pavilion for the time being, if he wants to visit the Yunzhong Pavilion in the future, Qin will take it as his companion." ”

"No, there's no place in the world where I can't go!"

After speaking, the figure of the woman in red turned into a cloud of wind and disappeared in place, and the entire heavenly machine shrouded in the misty valley also disappeared.

Qin Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw that the Yunque Sword on the ground had long since disappeared, thinking that it had been taken back by the sword-wielding Great Elder. If it weren't for the fact that he had just made a move, he wouldn't be able to persuade her to leave because of the identity of the woman in red, but now was not the time to think about these things. He had to hurry to the first line of heaven to stop the Terran disciples and the barbarian disciples from killing each other.

On the battlefield of the first line of heaven, the Terran monks and the barbarian monks all retreated to the side to confront each other. From time to time, a stone pillar or fireball appeared around it. But compared to the beginning, the power has dropped a lot.

No one knew what happened between the lightning and flint just now, Ao Qingwu still had an absolute advantage, how could he lose in just a few blinks.

Wu Ziyan attacked the eye of the Divine Dragon Heavenly Array at this time, and she also gained a little.

Li Tianyou saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye at this time, it was Tie Luohan, a person who had to be killed on this trip.

"Huh!"

The power of the burning blood in his body did not dissipate, and Li Tianyou rushed straight towards the iron arhat.

Tie Luohan just saw that Ao Qingwu was defeated, and he wanted to secretly withdraw from the crowd silently, but at this time, he felt a huge murderous aura locking on him, and when he dodged, he escaped into the ground.

"Bang!"

Li Tianyou's move missed, his eyes were blood-red, and he violently swung several sword qi into the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground kept shaking, and the iron arhat rushed out from the other end.

I saw that a sword qi was directly penetrated through his chest, and the blood kept flowing down, he covered the wound with one hand, stared at Li Tianyou and said: "Li Tianyou, you are also seriously injured now, continue to fight with me, the other heroes will definitely take this opportunity to pass the second round of exams, otherwise if you let me go, I will definitely not pester you." ”

Just kidding, now that Li Tianyou has shown strength, he has even defeated Ao Qingwu, isn't he looking for death if he still fights him.

Li Tianyou's face was expressionless, he only said one sentence.

"You must die!"