Chapter 243: The Sword Dominates the World, Kills

"Dangdang....... ⊙ ⊙ point⊙ Xiao ⊙ said, ⊕: "There♀were several loud and deafening noises when the knife touched the stick.

"Boom......." The roar of the mace as it hits the ground.

What everyone saw was sawdust flying, and in their ears they heard the roar of rolling thunder.

One second ......, five seconds ......, ten seconds ......, twenty seconds to plant .......

Eventually, the sawdust fell to the ground, and the roar faded away.

The crowd stared at the people on the high platform with wide eyes, and they wondered, who won and who lost?

The fat leopard mace was on the ground, his chest was heaving, panting heavily, his body was crisscrossed with blood, especially the blood on his shoulders was flowing down, which had stained half of his body red, and it looked shocking.

Nie Jingshan Ghost Head Knife was held in his hand, the tip of the knife was on the ground, his face was a little pale, there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, huge beads of sweat crawled all over his forehead, and he was also undulating in his chest, panting heavily.

On the surface, it seems that the stronger fat leopard is much more embarrassed, and the blood all over his body is too obvious, as if he has been defeated. But how could he be defeated, he was at the peak of entry, how could he defeat against a primordial peak?

Others couldn't see the clues, but Long Taibai could see it very clearly, the sword technique and martial arts performed by Nie Jingshan were very powerful, if his strength was a little stronger, with this sword skill, the fat leopard would have died under his knife.

In terms of realm, the fat leopard is much stronger than Nie Jingshan, but in terms of martial arts and weapons, Nie Jingshan is much stronger than the fat leopard.

If the fat leopard hadn't been abolished in advance, maybe he could have killed Nie Jingshan with the advantage of his realm, but unfortunately there was no if, now it seems that if he didn't say five minutes, if he gave another fifty minutes, he might not be able to kill Nie Jingshan.

And as time goes on, the situation will become more and more unfavorable to the fat leopard, because his wounds have been bleeding, and the wounds that have stopped bleeding are under his fierce and forceful attack, and the wounds are pulled, and the blood flows more violently than before, the blood is limited, let alone fighting with people, without human hands, he can die by himself.

Of course, now, it doesn't matter if others can see the clues, the important thing is that at this moment, the battle on the stage has become a foregone conclusion, and it doesn't matter who loses or wins, if you insist on winning, it is Nie Jingshan, because he has carried it for five minutes, and even if the fat leopard can still fight, there is no chance, he only has five minutes, and now he has only a way to cut himself off.

Everyone's eyes were on the fat leopard to see if he would really kill himself.

The fat leopard raised his crimson eyes and looked into the stands, he could feel all eyes staring at him, waiting for him to break himself.

People live, who is willing to die, especially warriors, although the world of warriors is full of killing, but warriors are the most afraid of death, because who can cultivate into a warrior, it is not easy to cultivate to the peak of entry, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered, how many sins I have suffered, and now I am dead like this, no one is reconciled, and the hardships and sins I suffered before will be in vain.

If this is the case, it is better to be an ordinary person, enjoy the world of flowers in the world, and die a dull death after a hundred years.

His gaze avoided everyone's gaze, slowly moved to the stands of the dragon group, and finally landed on Long Taibai's body.

Long Taibai's miserable white face was cold, without any anger, even if he felt the fat leopard's gaze looking at him, he was still cold as usual, if he had to have any emotion, it was disappointment and disgust, in his eyes, the fat leopard was already a useless dead man.

The fat leopard understood what Long Taibai meant, he smiled miserably, and turned his head to look at Nie Jingshan opposite.

Nie Jingshan was also looking at him at this time, the ghost head big knife in his hand tightened, there was a fire about to burst out in his heart, he wanted to defeat the fat leopard in a dignified manner, instead of letting him kill himself.

As a soldier, if you want to win, you have to win with dignity and convince others. Therefore, he has been brewing this final blow for a long time, and whether it is successful or not, he will give it a try.

The fat leopard, perhaps knowing that he had no way to survive today anyway, stared at Nie Jingshan's eyes flashed fiercely, and gritted his teeth, "Even if I die, I will pull a cushion on my back, ah......, I will die with you!" With a frantic roar, the fat body rushed forward with a mace.

"Good time!" Nie Jingshan did not retreat but advanced, and his mouth also roared, "The first style of the mad knife technique, the mad knife slashes angrily." ”

The ferocious broadsword rolled up a violent hurricane, blocking the waist and slashing towards the fat leopard rushing over, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the knife was fierce and domineering.

Facing such a powerful attack, the fat leopard swept towards the devil's broadsword with a mace in one hand.

"Dang!"

The sparks flew again, and the mace had a few teeth slashed off again. Both of them had numb arms, but the knife style that Nie Jingshan had accumulated for a long time did not stop because of the numbness in his hands.

"Second type, triple kill!"

This move is a combo, one move can be used to slash three knives in a row, each knife is as fast as lightning, in one go, three moves are like a move, and one move is three moves.

In the face of such a fierce and powerful knife attack, the fat leopard who was fighting the enemy with one hand was fortunate to have a realm several levels higher than Nie Jingshan, and he still resisted at the critical moment.

The sound of "dangdangdang" sounded in a row, and the sparks became more and more fierce each time.

The fat leopard was forced to retreat again and again this time, his one hand already felt like he was about to lose sensation, and his body was also bleeding excessively, and gradually showed signs of physical exhaustion.

Originally, the mace was a power-type weapon, and it would take a lot of strength to master him, not to mention that now that he was still injured, he was still one-handed, and he had to resist such a fierce attack. He can do this far, which is already very strong, but unfortunately, he is destined to die today as his end.

"The third type, the sword dominates the world!"

This was Nie Jingshan's last move, and it was also the most fierce move, his whole person rose into the sky, the huge war knife was raised high, and the big knife was infused with the internal force of his whole body, with the momentum of destruction, and slashed down from the air violently.

Knife, the hegemon of soldiers.

The sword dominates the world, how fierce it is, how angry it swallows the world.

This knife fell, and the sky above the fat leopard's head seemed to be torn out of a crack, and the surrounding air was rolled up with a turbulent current, the wind was howling, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Before the knife arrived, the murderous aura had already swallowed up the small figure below.

The fat leopard also knew the ferocity of this move, and his hair and clothes were blown by the hurricane that rolled up in the sky, and they were blown whirring.

Is it just dead?

No, he's going to rebel, he's going to live!

"Ah——!h

Roaring in the sky, rolling waves of air rolled, and the mace was raised high, and it slammed into the sword of the tyrant that fell from high in the sky.

"Bang!"

This is not the sound of a knife colliding with a mace, it is the sound of a mace being cut off.

The overlord knife cut off the mace, and the snowy blade plunged headlong into the huge head with an indomitable momentum, and then slashed out of the chest cavity with a "bang", and blood splattered, spilling a striking line of blood on the ground.

The scene fell into silence for a while, quiet, surprisingly quiet.

The people in the stands seemed to be shocked, and they stared wide-eyed at the scene that had just happened on the high platform, the raised swords, and the fierce blood that made their chests not calm down for a long time.

How could they have seen such a shocking and bloody battle?

I don't know how long it took, with the sound of "dangchang", the silence was broken, and then with a "plop", the fat leopard's huge body fell to the ground heavily, and the fat on his body trembled twice when he fell to the ground.

What made people's back tingle was that when he fell to the ground and fell to the ground, the split head was suddenly cracked, and the blood of the brain plasma rushed out, and red and white things poured out together, and some timid people were immediately blindfolded in the screams of fright.

It's horrible.

Is this a killing between warriors?

If there is anyone who is not frightened or shocked, but is excited, it is Li Zhanwu.

Victory, the first victory, and whether the weak defeat the strong, or win in this fierce and domineering way, the heavenly group, after this battle, will definitely become famous all over the world, and its reputation will completely overshadow the so-called dragon group.

The Celestial Group will step on the corpse of the Dragon Group to make a name for himself and show his prestige.

On the other hand, Qin Hao was calm and indifferent, as if Nie Jingshan could win this battle, he should have won, there was no fuss.

The people on the side of the dragon group were all dead gray on their faces, and when they looked at the side of the heavenly group, their eyes showed undisguised anger and resentment.

Some people looked at the corpse of the fat leopard on the stage and were even more eager to rush up and kill again, because he completely lost the face of the dragon group.

If he had cut himself off at that time, at least it would have meant that the fat leopard was not killed by the people of the Heavenly Group, and he did not die at the hands of the Heavenly Group.

Now, not only did he die at the hands of the Heavenly Group, but he also let the Heavenly Group use such a shocking means to kill him, thus shaking the audience and achieving the reputation of the Heavenly Group.

After the scene was shocked for a while, naturally someone came to the stage to carry down the body of the fat leopard, and the host also took the stage to announce.

"In the first battle, the heavenly group won."

"Here, I would like to reiterate that I hope that everyone will point to this point and not inadvertently injure human life. ......, which master will be sent to the stage to accept the challenge of the Heavenly Group in the next battle dragon group, we will wait and see. ”

……

With this announcement, the audience who had just taken a breath once again looked at the side of the dragon group and the sky group.

Who will be sent by the dragon group to meet the challenge, and who will be sent by the sky group to take on the stage.

On the side of the Heavenly Group, Nie Jingshan dragged the knife back to Qin Hao and Li Zhanwu, "General, instructor, instructor, I, I won!" ”

After saying that, there was a "boom", and amid the exclamations of the surrounding crowd, Nie Jingshan fell to the stands.

Qin Hao hurriedly held Nie Jingshan's body up, and the people behind him also stepped forward to help and put him back in his seat and sit down.

Qin Hao first fed him a pill, and then injected a trace of spiritual power into his body, while instructing: "Jingshan, I fed you a pill, absorb it well, and at the same time comprehend this battle well, you will benefit a lot." After instructing Nie Jingshan, he instructed the people behind him, "Take care of him." ”

"Yes, Instructor."

Nie Jingshan has become a hero in their eyes at this time, and they believe that after this battle, Nie Jingshan will definitely become the pride of the Heavenly Group, become a model among the soldiers, and he will receive unsurpassed glory.

As soldiers, glory is also what they crave, so they are also eager for a war, and blood is already boiling in their chests.

"Shocking Mountain, good job, you are our hero." Li Zhanwu didn't forget to step forward to encourage him, his voice was very excited, and his mood was even more excited, "Have a good rest." Listen, the battle below should be like a mountain, be a hero, don't be a bear, my soldiers can only be heroes! ”

"Yes, General."

Qin Hao glanced at Li Zhanwu, Nima, your soldiers can only be heroes, you have so many soldiers, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that all of them are heroes. Besides, your soldiers are not trained by Lao Tzu.

"Dragon Group Xiangyun, which of you comes up to die!"

On the stage, a man who seemed to be in his thirties in the dragon group swept onto the high platform, still in that arrogant tone, as soon as he came out, he shouted for others to die, completely ignoring which side of the person died on the stage just now.

"I'm going to fight him!" This time, the bald head said that he was going to fight on stage.

"No, I'll go, he's strong." Liu Yan grabbed a step.