Chapter 139: Ten Thousand Streams, Sweeping
Originally, Xia Siyu was still a little surprised when she saw Shi Yuande helping Zhao Yiming block Zu Wenxue, but when she saw Shi Yuande immediately fight back, her face suddenly changed, and she said angrily: "This bastard, despicable villain!"
Shi Yuande actually took advantage of Zhao Yiming's trust in him to carry out a sneak attack, which was really despicable and shameless.
Xia Siyu glared at Shi Yuande fiercely, his willow eyebrows were upside down, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were about to kill.
"This is a world of the jungle!" Grandpa Fu said in a deep voice.
He didn't blame Shi Yuande, because if it were him, he might have made the same choice as Shi Yuande.
The way of a martial artist is to seize every opportunity and make yourself stronger.
Not to mention that Zhao Yiming and Shi Yuande just know each other, even if they are really friends, there may be this scene in front of them.
Grandpa Fu is very old, he has already seen too many such scenes, so he seems very calm, just looked at Zhao Yiming in the field curiously, and secretly thought: "I don't know if this little guy is always vigilant!"
"Hahaha......"
In the stands not far away, Yang Tianao had a smug smile on his face, all this was in his plan, no one could resist the temptation of a drop of Demon Emperor essence blood, even Shi Yuande, Zhao Yiming's 'friend'.
In the face of the temptation of a drop of demon emperor essence blood, friends will also fight back.
Yang Tianao crossed his arms, with a sneer in his eyes, and looked at this scene with a smug expression, ready to appreciate Zhao Yiming's desperate expression.
But the next moment, he frowned.
Because, Zhao Yiming in the ring did not show any desperate expression, he was as calm and confident as ever.
"Fortunately, Lan Ling reminded Yiming!"
Mu Bing, who was standing under the ring watching the battle, remembered what Lan Ling said this morning after exclaiming, and immediately felt rejoiced.
Her eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Yiming in the ring.
......
"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I really can't give up that drop of Demon Emperor essence blood!" Shi Yuande stared at Zhao Yiming's back with indifferent eyes, and his fist was wrapped with the power of terrifying spiritual veins.
"Boom!"
Just when Shi Yuande thought that his punch was about to hit Zhao Yiming's back hard, a sword river formed by the convergence of countless sword qi came and blasted his whole person out.
"A thousand streams!"
Shi Yuande retreated again and again, his eyes staring at Zhao Yiming's figure, his pupils were wide, and his face was full of surprise: "How can you be guarded?"
In his opinion, he grasped the timing very well, as long as Zhao Yiming didn't know in advance that he was going to sneak attack, it would be impossible to prevent him.
However, he didn't know that his thoughts had already been seen through by Lan Ling's pair of phantom eyes, thus reminding Zhao Yiming.
"Woohoo!"
Zhao Yiming controlled a flying sword, cast a thousand streams, and continued to kill Shi Yuande, he said coldly: "I will never give my back to anyone!"
Shi Yuande's face froze, and then he shouted, mobilizing the huge spiritual veins underground, so that his combat power was constantly improving.
Since he can't sneak attack, he can only fight head-on, after all, at this time, even if he is willing to stop, Zhao Yiming will not let him go.
"Boom!"
Nine huge stone dragons rolled up from the ground around them, their teeth and claws, exuding majestic ferocity, and pounced fiercely on Zhao Yiming.
"Huh!"
Thousands of streams erupted in one fell swoop, countless sword qi tore through these huge stone dragons, the sky was full of explosions, and countless rubble fell, as if it was raining.
The deafening sound, along with the sword qi, ran through the entire martial arts arena.
Shi Yuande's face changed greatly, he gritted his teeth, and continued to summon huge stone dragons to pounce, but he was still swept by Zhao Yiming's thousand streams.
And Lei Yaowu, who was opposite Zhao Yiming, was also forced to retreat by his Qiandaoliu.
For a while, the attacks of the two super geniuses were easily defused by Zhao Yiming, and such a terrifying record made the spectators in the surrounding stands boil.
"Good!"
Xia Siyu and Mu Bing were full of joy.
Grandpa Fu also smiled, Zhao Yiming did not disappoint him, he had grown into a real martial artist.
"Damn it!"
Yang Tianao's face was gloomy, and in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Yiming, the killing intent became stronger and stronger.
For him, the stronger the talent Zhao Yiming shows, the more threatening he is.
Fortunately, after Shi Yuande and Lei Yaowu were blocked, Zu Wenxue also killed Zhao Yiming.
"Snort!"
Not far away, Zu Wenxue saw that Zhao Yiming actually used two moves at the same time, blocking Lei Yaowu and Shi Yuande, her pupils couldn't help but shrink, and her face became much more solemn.
At this moment, she didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yiming anymore, and she did her best as soon as she made a move.
The extremely cold temperature enveloped the entire ring, and a thick layer of frost made the ground slippery, and the icy breath filled the entire space.
Zu Wenxue's people had not arrived, but that cold breath made Zhao Yiming feel a huge threat.
"Boom!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yiming took out a flying sword again, cast a thousand streams, and killed Zu Wenxue.
At the same time, three waves of thousands of streams were cast, such a terrifying scene made the entire martial arts arena in an uproar.
In the stands around them, everyone was staring wide-eyed and shocked.
Even the three Holy Land Elders who were high above all changed their faces at this moment, and a trace of regret faintly flashed in their eyes.
"Manipulating three waves of thousands of streams at the same time, such a terrifying spiritual power, in the Yuan Qi Realm, it is unimaginable. ”
Grandpa Fu looked at Zhao Yiming, who was showing his might on the martial arts arena, with an amazed expression, as if he had met this young man for the first time.
On the side, Xia Siyu's pretty face finally showed a smile, and she said happily: "It turns out that Yiming has already been confident, no wonder he is so confident." ”
"How can this pariahs have such talent?" Yang Tianao's pupils shrank, his face was extremely ugly, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, he knew that Zhao Yiming's talent was so powerful, he should have killed the other party directly in Black Rock City in the first place.
It's a pity, who would have thought that an ant in the past would grow to such an extent.
Yang Tianao squinted his eyes, and in the slender slit of his eyes, a cold light shone brightly.
Zhao Yiming's powerful talent made the killing intent in his heart skyrocket.
......
"Boom!"
In the martial arts arena, the huge ring had already collapsed, and countless gravel flew out, and the scene was extremely intense.
Zhao Yiming controlled three waves of Qiandaoliu at the same time, blocking Lei Yaowu, Shi Yuande, and Zu Wenxue from his body, so that they could not get close.
Some of the top ten contestants around them all showed shocked faces, and Zhao Yiming's strength made them feel extremely shocked.
Some people are even glad that they didn't make a move.
Of course, there were also some people whose eyes were shining, their faces were gloomy, and they obviously still had illusions about that drop of Demon Emperor essence blood.
The scene became tense again.
The spectators in the stands around them all held their breath, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.
"Kill him, he has exhausted his hole cards, now is a good opportunity to kill him, as long as any of you kills him, that drop of demon emperor essence blood will be his. ”
In the stands, Yang Tianao suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
The people around him looked at him, but Yang Tianao didn't have the slightest scruples, so he directly put out a reward to stimulate the top ten contestants below.
"This bastard!"
Not far away, Xia Siyu's face was full of anger, and he glared at Yang Tianao through gritted teeth, if his eyes could kill people, Yang Tianao would have died countless times.
"Bastard!"
Under the ring, Mu Bing also turned his head to look at Yang Tianao in the stands, his face immediately turned cold, his eyes were sharp, and he scolded secretly.
Just scolded and scolded, after scolding Yang Tianao, Xia Siyu and Mu Bing looked at Zhao Yiming in the ring with anxious faces, their eyes full of worry.
In their eyes, those few neutral contestants have begun to move.
And Zhao Yiming is one against three, can he still come up with stronger hole cards?
Including Xia Siyu and Mu Bing, they didn't believe that Zhao Yiming would have hole cards, because it was too unrealistic.
"Untouchables, I said, today is your death!" In the stands, Yang Tianao said to Zhao Yiming in the ring.
Zhao Yiming heard Yang Tianao's words, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold.
His gaze, continuing to scan, swept across the stands.
Xia Siyu's worries and Grandpa Fu's sighs were all in his eyes.
And the three Holy Land Elders who were high up in the sky were also looking at this place with full attention at this moment.
The prince of the East Dynasty looked indifferent, as if he didn't know him, and completely drew a line with him.
The prince of the West looked sneering and gloating.
Zhao Yiming suddenly had a feeling of being embattled, everyone was not optimistic about him, and they all felt that he was dead.
But at this moment, Zhao Yiming is extremely quiet, as if he has entered the realm of heart like water, and has entered the realm of selflessness and impossibility.
The surrounding sounds were gone, and only a flying knife made of 10,000-year-old cold iron was left, which bloomed brightly in the sunlight.
At the same time, under Zhao Yiming's Yuan Qi's attention, this flying knife spit out a blazing knife qi, extremely sharp and peerless.
"Wan! Dao! Flow!"
Holding this flying knife, Zhao Yiming's eyes swept over the top ten contestants who were approaching around him, his eyes were cold to the bone, and he said in a cold voice word by word.
"Boom!"
The bright sword light illuminated the entire martial arts arena, and a vast sea of swords was formed, enveloping the entire ring, and continuing to radiate around.
The top 10 contestants who approached each other, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces were full of disbelief.
The next moment, in their desperate eyes, this vast sea of swords engulfed them.
Without the slightest sound, these top ten contestants who came to kill Zhao Yiming for the blood of the Demon Emperor were all killed by endless flying knives.
Flesh and blood flowed everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and the entire ring was stained red with blood.
This cruel scene made the entire martial arts arena fall into a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and their faces were full of shock.
Even the three Holy Land Elders couldn't help but stand up, revealing a look of astonishment.