The purple sword light had no power, it was just a sword light that emitted a faint light, but it was like substance, if it really cut on the throat of Qi Potian, it would definitely take his life away.

Looking at the purple sword in front of him, his expression did not move, and he had almost judged the attack method of the sword breaking through the sky.

A stream of blood qi rose up in Qi Potian's body, as if forming a blood-colored energy barrier in front of him, blocking the attack of the purple sword light, making it unable to attack Qi Potian's throat for a while.

And Qi Potian has been constantly retreating, looking at the purple long sword in front of him with a flat look, and the purple light shines in his eyes.

Suddenly, a big hand broke through all obstacles and suddenly came to the purple sword, and grabbed the sword in his hand.

The big hand was thick with blood, like a big hand stained with blood, and the blood instantly dyed the sword red, and soon the sword dissipated in this big hand.

Qi Potian's hand was simply shocking, they were not shocked that Qi Potian was able to smash the sword in one go, but they were shocked that Qi Potian's hand was too fast, no one saw how his hand moved, in their image, it was as if a big hand had been grasping the purple sword, but they hadn't seen it before.

It wasn't until the sword disappeared that they realized that there had always been a blood-colored hand on the sword.

The fourth sword light appeared as scheduled, where the previous sword light had just disappeared, and the blood-colored big hand flipped over, and a blood-colored big palm covered the sword light.

The blood-colored hand that broke the sky actually destroyed the sword again without any destructive power, and when the purple sword light dissipated in the air, it drifted away with the wind, and there was purple sword qi flying and blood scattered.

Everyone just saw that Qi Potian could cope with it easily, and few of them noticed that a drop of blood fell in Qi Potian's hand, and his right hand trembled a little and hung down weakly.

However, Qi Potian's expression remained unchanged, and he still stood on the earth like a majestic mountain.

Qi Potian's left hand pointed at the air before his right hand fell, and as soon as his fingers came into the air, they collided with a purple sword ray, and his fingers and the sword were frozen in the air.

At this time, the spectators clearly saw that a small gap was cut on the right hand of the weapon breaking the sky, and drops of blood flowed down and fell to the ground. However, the sword mangs were also unable to take a step forward before the fingers of the heaven-shattering machine.

"Bang!"

The blood mist dispersed, and the purple sword light also dissipated at the same time.

There was a sharp pain in the index and middle fingers of the left hand, blood gushed down, and the wound continued to expand, and a bloody ray suddenly burst out of the index finger, forming a blood-colored finger in the air.

However, as soon as the blood finger appeared in the air, it suddenly dissipated, and purple light passed through the finger and rushed forward.

This sword seemed to be able to break through all obstacles, and there was nothing that could stop it from rushing forward.

In front of the purple sword, a finger suddenly appeared, and there were ten faint shadows behind this finger, the finger and the sword met unexpectedly in the air, the two only collided briefly, there was no sound and no sense of collision.

The purple sword mangs directly broke through the finger strength and came straight to the body of the machine breaking the sky, but this sword light was already a little dim when it came to the body of the machine breaking the sky, otherwise, although the sword light did not hit the key point of the machine breaking the sky, it could also take half of his life.

Two purple sword rays suddenly flashed where the sword light hit the heavens just now, and a gap opened in his back, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, forming a thin line of blood.

Many spectators were dumbfounded, the fifth sword light disappeared into Qi Potian's body, and the sixth sword light and the seventh sword light appeared directly in Qi Potian's body, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

If that sword light hit Qi Potian's chest, even if it didn't have any power, but with the flash of the sixth and seventh sword rays, I'm afraid that Qi Potian would have already become a corpse by now.

However, even so, many people were surprised, and couldn't help but look at Qi Potian with surprised eyes, they didn't know how Qi Potian, who was subjected to two sword attacks in his eyes, felt at this time, and whether he could support it.

Even the Man Xue'er in the distance was a little surprised, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ji Potian with an incredulous gaze.

It seems that in her image, it is impossible for Qi Potian to not be able to catch her sword and break through the sky, and she has already controlled her strength before, so Qi Potian should not be injured.

But everything in front of him seemed to be a little unexpected, Qi Potian was actually injured, and suffered two substantial attacks from the sword, directly attacking his body.

Qi Potian seemed to be in great pain, he glanced at Manxue for the last time, the beads of sweat on his forehead kept slipping, and he fell to his knees on the ground with his fists on the ground.

Man Xue'er was suddenly a little overwhelmed, staring blankly at the sky, she actually seemed at a loss.

Although Brucelle's attacks didn't seem to be very lethal and were plain and unremarkable, she understood it.

Sword Breaking Chongxiao This kind of martial arts, if it doesn't attack on a person's body, it's okay to say, as long as there is an attack on a person's body, all the remaining sword rays will definitely fall directly into the opponent's body, instantly destroying his nerve meridians, and even causing his blood veins to swell, causing serious internal injuries.

At this time, the appearance of the machine breaking the sky really frightened Manxueer.

There was a sudden uproar in the square, and they all looked nervously at Ji Potian.

The Brute Snow Army also dragged his tired and bloody body to watch the No. 1 battlefield, he failed to challenge the Ancient Spring, but the Ancient Spring was not comfortable, he was probably still lying on the bed and was asleep.

If it weren't for the fact that the Brute Snow Army was very obsessed and wanted to see the battle between Ji Potian and Manxue'er, he would have fallen asleep in bed by now.

A thick blood scab had condensed on the body of the Brute Snow Army, and the bloody breath made everyone around him flock to him, frowning and hiding from him.

Although many people were not accustomed to the bloody smell of the Barbarian Snow Army, no one dared to say anything, especially the women, who frowned and looked at the Barbarian Snow Army with strange and somewhat frightened eyes.

This is simply a god-like man, who is seriously injured but still gives people a heavy feeling.

In the No. 1 battlefield, Qi Potian was enduring intense pain, and two and a half hundred old men suddenly appeared beside him, who had just stretched out their hands to Qi Potian to check the injuries on his body. But he was rejected by Qi Potian who stretched out his hand.

These two people are the Eight Ding powerhouses of Qingfeng Ancient Academy and Savage Academy, they have been watching the battle of the two people in the No. 1 battlefield, and they didn't expect that Qi Potian would suddenly be hit so hard, it can be said that Man Xue'er caught everyone off guard.

"He's on his feet!"

Qi Potian slowly stood up from the ground, his muscles were bruised, beads of sweat were dripping all over his body, and there were also two blood streaks on his chest and back that were slowly flowing, which had stained the ground red.

The two Eight Ding powerhouses looked at the machine with some unbearability, and they could feel that the perseverance of the machine was simply substantial.

Man Xue'er walked in front of Qi Potian, she wanted to say something, but looking at Qi Potian's painful appearance, and his resolute eyes, Man Xue'er couldn't say anything, she stretched out a small hand as white as jade.

Looking at Manxue'er's little hand, Qi Potian actually smiled, he seemed to suddenly have no pain in an instant, and looked at Manxueer with a smile.

Man Xue'er looked at Qi Potian with some bitterness, she knew that now Qi Potian might have suffered a very serious internal injury, and if it was not treated in time, it was likely to leave terrible sequelae, which was not what she wanted to see.

Qi Potian's big hand full of sweat fell on Manxue'er's jade-like small hand, causing everyone to forget the serious injury on Qi Potian's body for a moment, and instead extremely jealous.

Everything in the No. 1 battlefield disappeared, and everyone in the square was very disappointed, and everyone seemed to have deep regret, still staring at the projection water curtain, unable to move their bodies.

Man Xue'er lifted up her tired body, and the bodies of the two people were close together.

The eyes of the two Eight Ding powerhouses stared at the two of them, they couldn't help but want to watch Qi Potian's injury, and when they saw Qi Potian's wound, they were surprised to find that there was a faint Eight Ding Qi rotation in Qi Potian's body.

Although there were two purple sword rays in his body, he didn't do anything at all in that faint Eight Ding Qi.

To be precise, these two purple sword rays did not cause any injuries to Qi Potian at all, they just caused him some pain.

Only two Eight Ding powerhouses were left in the No. 1 battlefield, and the figure of the Heaven Breaker and the delicate body of Man Xue'er disappeared step by step.

"How can there be Eight Tripod Qi in his body, how can a sixth-level Divine Ding Warrior be able to contain the domineering Eight Tripod Qi?"

The two Eight Ding powerhouses were shocked and spoke at the same time, the two looked at each other, as the Eight Ding powerhouses, they naturally knew how domineering the Eight Dings Qi was.

Perhaps, the Qi of the Eight Tripods is nothing at all for a strong man like them, because they are themselves a strong man of the Eight Tripods, but it is different when the weapon breaks through the sky, at best, he is just a sixth-level Divine Ding warrior in the eyes of the strong man of the Eight Tripods.

A piece of Eight Tripod Qi is enough to kill a Divine Ding warrior like Qi Potian, but in Qi Potian's body, it successfully wraps five faint Eight Ding Qi.

The mood of the two Eight Ding powerhouses couldn't be calm, they looked at the direction of the disappearance of the device, and they couldn't let go of it in their hearts, which simply subverted their cognition.

Moreover, they really felt that although the Eight Tripod Qi in the Heaven-Breaking Body was very weak, the momentum in it was even stronger than them, and it was conceivable that the owner of the Five Eight Tripods Qi injected into the Heaven-Breaking Body was much stronger than the two of them.