Chapter 4: Explosion
Li Qianfan looked at the silver-black "sword rain" that was overwhelming in the air with an ugly face, and once again surged up with a terrifying fist intent that was as violent as the collapse of mountains and seas, and a pair of fists turned into overwhelming flame fist shadows, like meteors, and rushed towards the silver-black sword rain in the sky.
"It's worthy of being a peerless boxer! More powerful than rumored; But the magic knife is even more terrifying, I only heard that its sword technique is like a demon and terrifying, but I didn't expect him to be ten times more terrifying than the rumors. ”
"I've never seen him use this all-in-the-earth sword method before, if he wasn't forced out by the Peerless Fist, I don't know how long he would have hidden, he really has a deep mind, not a good person!"
Among the formal disciples onlookers, a young man in Tsing Yi with an outstanding demeanor and a face like a crown of jade looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the field with a solemn face, and the fear of the two of them secretly increased a lot in his heart.
Not to mention how this young man in Tsing Yi guarded against and feared the two in the field, the fierce battle in the field had reached a white-hot level at this time.
Zhou Luo's silver-black sword qi that continued to fall from the air like raindrops and Li Qianfan's thousands of flame meteors that were going up against the current continued to collide and dissipate in mid-air, exploding one after another with thunderous sounds.
This kind of earth-shattering continuous collision made the heavens and the earth seem to be silent, and in the end, a huge cloud of flame mushrooms directly exploded in mid-air, shaking the martial arts arena.
Many onlookers who were close to the onlookers were even more shocked by this huge wave of qi that swept around them, spitting blood and flying out, obviously suffering heavy injuries to their internal organs.
"Boom!"
In addition to his pale face, Zhou Luo, who had not been hurt by anything, turned into a silver-black long sword that changed from the black knife in his hand and turned into a silver sword light more than ten meters long and slashed straight down towards Li Qianfan again, just waiting to slash him to death in the martial arts arena!
"Demon... Zhou Luo, do you think you can kill me like this? You underestimate me Li Qianfan too much, I want you to die, landslide! ”
Li Qianfan was covered in entangled muscles, looking at Zhou Luo with blood-red eyes, and his eyes were dancing with angry fire.
He printed with both hands, and his right arm doubled in size, smashing down like holding a Void Divine Hammer, Zhou Luo's heart seemed to be covered with a veil, and a monstrous sense of crisis came to his face.
Zhou Luo's figure turned into phantoms, and the sword light in his hand also turned into hundreds of fragments of fierce sword qi and broke through the air, trying to block Li Qianfan's fateful blow.
However, this punch was a destructive punch that Li Qianfan inspired all the true qi in his body to break through the air, and it had the same violent power as the heavenly gods wielding their hammers and gods and demons descending into the world, and the hundreds of sky-breaking sword qi swung by Zhou Luo did not consume much of its power, and it was directly crushed to pieces.
Looking at Li Qianfan's god-like punch, Zhou Luo knew that he could only use all his strength, because before this punch was completely split, he felt a kind of death qi firmly locked on him, so that he had no way to dodge except for a hard touch.
"Sword Thirteen. Heavenly Sword Duel, Kill! ”
Zhou Luo's face turned red, as if he wanted to drip blood, all the true qi in his body poured into the silver-black long sword in his hand, turning the long sword in his hand into a twelve or thirteen zhang long destruction sword gang.
Surrounded by thunder on the sword gang, wind and fire, before it was fully formed, the ground of the Moon Cold Stone within a circle of dozens of zhang under Zhou Luo's body was cracked and shattered layer by layer, and the dark soil under the floor of the Moon Cold Stone was directly pressed by this strong air pressure and slowly sank, forming a depression on the ground that was several zhang in diameter and about four or five meters deep.
Then, Zhou Luo and Li Qianfan collided together like meteorites under the watchful eyes of countless disciples outside the arena, and the entire martial arts arena trembled under their desperate confrontation.
The countless forbidden Moon Cold Stone floors that had been engraved were also violently shaking like a landslide, and countless broken floors and dust exploded, tearing towards Li Qianfan's body like a clay dragon under the attraction of Zhou Luo's fierce sword gang, but it exploded under Li Qianfan's world-destroying punch, making it difficult to get close.
"This is a fifth-order confrontation, the combat power of the law phase, the battle between the two formal disciples actually makes the feeling of the core disciple fighting, it is worthy of the existence of the top ten formal disciples, the talent of the two of them is too terrifying!"
The scene of Zhou Luo and Li Qianfan fighting each other was too earth-shattering, just watching from the sidelines, those ordinary formal disciples turned pale one by one, and their legs trembled, as if they were about to enter death at any time.
"Z, z, z!"
The earth-shattering blow between Zhou Luo and Li Qianfan did not explode directly, but slowly wore away in the continuous confrontation, emitting a stinging sound that made people's hearts break and their inspiration collapsed, and even directly crushed the spiritual defense lines of several people who were too close, making them collapse to the ground one by one, and their whole bodies were so weak that they couldn't get up like mud.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two surrounding deacons could only encourage the true yuan power in their bodies to take the two back, and as for approaching, they didn't dare.
The two of them had only just been promoted to the fifth order, and under such a fierce confrontation, if they were not careful, they were also in danger of falling!
"Sword XIV. Heavenly sword into ten thousand swords, slash! Chop! Chop! ”
Zhou Luo, who has been unable to take down Li Hongtao for a long time, knows that in order to seek the final victory, he estimates that he will have to pay some price.
Zhou Luo's face was indifferent and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, accompanied by a sharp pain like a torn skull, the potential in Zhou Luo's body was completely stimulated.
The ten-zhang sword in his hand shattered into tens of thousands of extremely sharp needle-like beams in an incredible way, and with a violent cracking demonic sound, it directly pierced through Li Qianfan's desperate punch and shot into his body.
"Bang!"
A brilliant blood mist exploded in the sky, and then they all flew down, splashing countless blood-colored dots on the martial arts field, and tens of thousands of tiny holes appeared on the floor made of the moon cold stone in an instant, and countless broken stone powder rose up, which was really a hellish scene.
"Hahahaha!"
In a burst of crazy laughter, the devastating sword qi on Zhou Luo's body surged violently, turning into a thunder and fire dragon more than ten zhang long and circling and roaring, and the violent wind around the dragon whistled endlessly, guarding Zhou Luo's crumbling body inside, preventing outsiders from approaching, and Zhou Luo closed his eyes in the middle to heal at this time.
Countless discussions in the surrounding crowd of onlookers rang out, no one thought that he had been famous for a long time, and his prestige among the official disciples was far and wide, and Li Qianfan, who was ranked seventh, would be beaten to death by Zhou Luo in this martial arts arena today, absolutely no one thought about this!
"This is the demon, the real demon, slaughtering the same family! Demon Knife Zhou Luo, no, Sword Demon, he is a Sword Demon! ”
A disciple who was good friends with Li Qianfan outside the arena looked at Zhou Luo sitting in the blood-colored venue with blood-red eyes, roaring wildly in his mouth, like a bloodthirsty person, he went up and fought with Zhou Luo directly, but was directly stopped by the deacon who was watching from the sidelines and was not allowed to step forward.
No matter how arrogant, bloody and cruel Zhou Luo's performance this time was, with his performance in the martial arts arena and his age of just twenty-one years old, it was enough to make the sect pay attention.
The two deacons who are over fifty years old naturally know this, and the casualties in the martial arts field are normal, Zhou Luo is very cruel to beat people into blood mist, but they will still follow the rules of the sect and not let others disturb him to heal, no one will want to offend him, a rising celestial, and so are they!
After a while, all the onlookers outside the martial arts hall dispersed, leaving only two senior deacons of the sect, a few disciples who had a very good relationship with Li Qianfan, and a girl wearing the clothes of a miscellaneous disciple were still present.
Zhou Luo, who hastily treated the injuries in his body, slowly got up, he dispersed the protection of the dragon and Gangfeng outside the body, and looked at the several formal disciples outside the field with unkind faces, his face was indifferent, like looking at ants.
Then he turned his gaze and scanned the audience, and suddenly smiled when he saw a girl in a miscellaneous uniform squatting in the corner.