Chapter 391: The Bloodshed of Rage
That day, the deacon of the Jige Pavilion scolded in his heart, but he had to bite the bullet and say: "He is right, the competition in the ring will have an accident, since he has come to the stage, then life and death will be up to the sky, otherwise, this ring competition will be meaningless." However, although this person is trying to save people, but after coming up, he did something to the players of your Dawei Dynasty, and there is indeed a violation, and the old man can call the shots and disqualify this person from the competition, so are you satisfied?"
After speaking, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion looked at Ye Xing coldly.
The scholar in Tsing Yi and the other Dajin Dynasty spirits below suddenly looked ugly, he didn't expect that in order to calm Ye Xing's anger, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion actually immediately canceled the qualification of the scholar in Tsing Yi for the competition.
In this way, it is equivalent to the Dajin Dynasty directly changing from five players to four players, and there is one less chance to compete.
Although extremely unhappy, the scholars in Tsing Yi can still understand the approach of Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion does things, the most important thing is fairness, now there are so many people in the central ring, Tianji Pavilion is naturally not too obvious to favor them, it is extremely rare to be able to do this step.
At this moment, everyone around the entire ring looked at Ye Xing, and secretly admired in their hearts, allowing Tianji Pavilion to forcibly cancel the quota of the Tsing Yi scholar, this player of the Dawei Dynasty is really strong.
It's just admiration and admiration, everyone looks at Ye Xing's gaze, but it's the same as looking at an idiot.
Is it really wise for this person to offend the Heavenly Machine Pavilion so much, and he is still participating in the assessment of the middle dynasty?
What everyone didn't expect was that in the face of this treatment of Tianji Pavilion, Ye Xing's expression instantly eased a lot, and then he arched his hand and said: "I am very satisfied with the handling of Tianji Pavilion, but just cancel this person's qualification for the competition, after all, the people of my Dawei Dynasty are not injured, and I don't want to be said to be ineffective in the end." ”
Everyone was stunned, looking at Ye Xing stupidly, not understanding what he was thinking at all?
Previously, Tianji Pavilion didn't deal with it, he was angry, he felt that he had been treated unfairly, and even scolded Tianji Pavilion in front of so many people, not giving Tianji Pavilion face.
Now that Tianji Pavilion has dealt with it, this kid has retreated again.
Offended Tianji Pavilion and the Dajin Dynasty in vain, and didn't take advantage of anything, is this guy an idiot?
Everyone was dumbfounded, completely unaware of what Ye Xing wanted.
Everyone was puzzled, but the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "It would be great if Your Excellency could think so, if Your Excellency has no opinions, please continue to compete." ”
"Hehe, I thought that kid was really so strong, in the end, I was still afraid of Tianji Pavilion and my Dajin Dynasty. ”
The scholar in Tsing Yi sneered in his heart, and he was even more disdainful of Ye Xing.
In his opinion, Ye Xing's previous strength was obviously just pretending, and when it really reached the critical moment, it immediately softened again.
Soon, the burly young man before was helped down by the people of the Dajin Dynasty for treatment, and the scholar in Tsing Yi was left in the ring.
"Now that the competition continues, it seems that Your Excellency can go down, right?" the scholar in Tsing Yi looked at Ye Xing with a sneer.
"You Qianxue, you go down, and then you can leave it to me. ”
What the?
Everyone was stunned, this guy is ready to go on stage by himself?
Although Yu Qianxue was in danger before, she was not injured after all, and she had the strength to fight again.
But once she chooses to step down, in the rules, it is tantamount to admitting defeat, and there is no chance to continue to come to power.
That day, the deacon of the Jige Pavilion also hurriedly reminded: "In the rules, once you step down, it means that you will admit defeat, and you will not have a chance to come to power after the meeting." ”
I'm afraid that Ye Xing will come out with another moth.
"I know that. Ye Xing nodded, then looked at You Qianxue, and said lightly: "You Qianxue, leave the rest to me!"
You Qianxue glanced at Ye Xing's cold face, vaguely guessed the thoughts in Ye Xing's heart, and said softly: "Then you are careful." ”
With that, he walked out of the ring without any hesitation.
After seeing You Qianxue step down, Ye Xing turned to look at the scholar in Tsing Yi, and his eyes became extremely cold in an instant.
A faint murderous aura permeated from him.
For some reason, a trace of coldness inexplicably rose in the heart of the scholar in Tsing Yi at this moment, "Hmph, I want to see and see, Your Excellency is the last to appear, what ......is it?"
He opened his mouth coldly, dispelling the coldness in his heart, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Xing, who was on the other side of the ring, instantly turned into a streamer and flew towards him.
"Huh!"
Ye Xing's body was like electricity, fast to the extreme, and he came to the Tsing Yi scholar in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was like a phantom, suddenly appearing on the forehead of the Tsing Yi scholar.
The pupils of the scholar in Tsing Yi widened suddenly, he didn't expect Ye Xing to say that he would do it, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react, he could only widen his frightened eyes, and watched the long sword in Ye Xing's hand pierce into his eyebrows, and the sword qi containing terrifying power instantly shattered his mind, and the tip of the sword pierced through the back of his head.
Scarlet blood, mixed with white **, splashed out several feet high.
"There's too much nonsense, let's go down to the underworld and talk about it. ”
"Poof!"
Drawing out his long sword, Ye Xing stepped back a few meters, and looked indifferently at the scholar in Tsing Yi who was wide-eyed and had a look of disbelief on his face.
There was fear, anger, horror, and deep disbelief in his eyes, and slowly, a pair of pupils dimmed, and with a bang, the corpse fell to the ground, blood staining the ring.
"It's such a waste, and it's embarrassing to come up and compete. ”
Ye Xing swung his sword and wiped the sword body on the other party's body, with a look of disgust and disgust.
Quiescence!
The entire ring was completely stunned at this moment, and everyone looked at Ye Xing who was standing indifferently in the ring.
He just stood there quietly, but it gave people a chilling feeling, as if it was not a person, but a killing god.
With a sword, kill the Dajin Dynasty players.
While everyone was amazed by Ye Xing's strength, they were even more terrified of his guts.
At this moment, they finally understood why Ye Xing had not adopted the advice of Tianji Pavilion and eliminated the Tsing Yi scholar, but instead left him behind.
It was not because he was afraid of Tianji Pavilion and the Dajin Dynasty at all, but that he wanted to kill this scholar in Tsing Yi with his own hands, and he would not be given a chance to live at all.
What a ruthless man!
Everyone looked at Ye Xing's gaze, which had completely changed, and there was no longer any contempt and disdain, only fear and horror.
Everyone knows that the so-called geniuses of the Dajin Dynasty are very likely to be from the Daqian Dynasty, and this person dares to kill the other party directly in this ring, without giving the other party a chance to live at all, this guy is simply a madman, an unscrupulous madman.
, "You...... You ......"
The deacon of Tianji Pavilion also looked at Ye Xing in a daze, his face was furious.
The spirit of the Great Qian Dynasty actually died in the ring?
At this moment, his heart is full of anger and fear, no matter what the result of this assessment is, he will definitely not be able to escape a punishment?
"What's wrong with me?"
Ye Xing put away his long sword, looked at the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion lightly, and said: "Just now, your Excellency said, the competition in the ring, there will naturally be accidents, life and death are up to the sky, even if you are killed, you can only say that your skills are not as good as others, but Your Excellency has only been talking about it for a long time, won't you forget it?"
"You ......"
That day, the deacon of the Machine Pavilion looked at Ye Xing angrily, his face was blue and white, but he couldn't speak for a long time.
What he said just now was indeed what he said, and there were countless spirits he heard on the field, and he wanted to deny it, but it was impossible.
"Cui Zheng!"
At this time, among the remaining spirits of the Dajin Dynasty, one of them roared angrily, his body shook, and he came to the ring in an instant, looking angrily at the scholar in Tsing Yi who was lying on the ground, his mind was shattered, and then he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked at Ye Xing angrily.
"You dare to kill someone from my Dajin Dynasty?"
The robe on that person's body was agitated, and an unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the cold killing intent was like a mountain, instantly enveloping Ye Xing in it.
"You're the next player in the Daikin Dynasty?"
In the face of the other party's angry killing intent, Ye Xing's face did not fluctuate, he just looked at the other party lightly.
"Yes, I am, the person who killed my Dajin Dynasty, you don't want to go down from the ring alive!"
Two golden claws appeared in the man's hand, and he looked at Ye Xing with a cold gaze, and the killing intent all over his body seemed to have condensed into substance.
Anyone can see that at this moment, the Dajin Dynasty and the Dawei Dynasty have reached the point of endless death.
"Now that the next contestant has taken the stage, can you announce the start of the competition?" Ye Xing turned his head to look at the deacon of Tianji Pavilion.
At this time, someone from the Dajin Dynasty had already carried Cui Zheng, a scholar in Tsing Yi, down, and the deacon of the Jige Pavilion suddenly said in a cold tone: "The competition has begun." ”
"Kill!"
At the moment when the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion announced the beginning, the spirit of the Great Jin Dynasty had already moved, this person had short brown hair, a scar on his face, and golden claws in his hands, which instantly turned into two golden rainbow lights, and swept towards Ye Xing.
Snort!
The golden rainbow light carried an astonishing aura, transforming into a claw shadow in the sky, wrapping Ye Xing tightly, and there was no room to dodge at all.
And above that claw shadow, with terrifying killing intent, every claw, as if it could grab the void, some ordinary sixth-order spirit venerable saw this dense claw shadow, their hearts were inexplicably clenched, just under the shock of that claw shadow's momentum, their hearts were about to stop beating.
What a powerful force!
Everyone's faces changed greatly, under such a claw shadow attack, let alone a teenager, even if it was an old sixth-order late-stage spirit venerable, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist it, and he would be bombarded by a claw.
The people of the Dajin Dynasty were obviously angry, and if they didn't kill the young man, they wouldn't give up at all.
Seeing that the golden claw shadow was about to fall, Ye Xing, who was shrouded in the claw shadow, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, he had already appeared outside the claw shadow.
With a bang, the claw shadows poured out in the sky, and on the ring made of dark iron stone, sparks shot out and rubble flew wildly, but all of them fell short.
"What?"
"How did this kid dodge this claw shadow attack?"
"I can't see it at all, it's too fast!"
The crowd was shocked, and their eyes were shocked, because they couldn't see Ye Xing's figure clearly at all, and even some of the old sixth-order late-stage spirit venerables couldn't see it clearly.
"Impossible?"
The spirit of the Great Jin Dynasty also exclaimed, and then his eyes were cold, his eyes were crazy, and the golden claws in his hands swept in again.
Thundered!
That pair of golden claws, this time it seemed to turn into two galloping golden dragons, and they erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and many Spirit Venerables around the ring were upset with a terrifying aura, and they all wanted to retreat.
Ye Xingzui sneered, the mysterious rusty sword on his waist came out of the sheath, and the black sword light surged, turning into a pitch-black sword shadow.
Poof!
The golden dragon transformed by the golden claws screamed miserably, and it was torn apart, and one after another sword qi poured out of it, and both of them were annihilated into nothingness in the void.
With one move, he smashed the golden claw shadow, and Ye Xing's body was like electricity, shooting towards the other party.
"Not good!"
The man's face changed drastically, and there was already a trace of fear in his heart, Ye Xing's understatement attack made him feel terrified from the depths of his heart, and the golden claws in his hand formed a golden ball, wrapping himself in it.
"Can you stop it?"
Holding the mysterious rusty sword with one hand, Ye Xing casually slashed out with a sword, and on the black sword body, a sword qi suddenly swept out, pouring into the golden protection in front of the other party.
Rumble!
The golden ball burst like a fragile soap bubble in an instant, and the Great Golden Dynasty Spirit Man snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.
Strong, too strong.
His strongest defensive spirit skill was too vulnerable under Ye Xing's attack, and it was simply vulnerable.
How could there be such a terrible teenager in this world?
Furious in his heart, this person no longer had the courage to continue fighting with Ye Xing, and his body retreated crazily, wanting to sweep out of the stage.
"Are you leaving?"
Ye Xing sneered, since the other party came up, how could he still let him leave, the mysterious rusty sword in his hand turned into an invisible sword light, and slashed out horizontally.
"Be careful!"
Under the ring, there was an angry sound, but it was the masked man of the Dajin Dynasty, who reminded him.
But it was too late.
Burst!
The invisible sword qi, like a sharp paper cutting knife, flashed away from the opponent's throat, and the next moment, the throat of the Great Jin Dynasty Spirit was cut open in an instant, and blood spurted out of it like a fountain.
"You ......"
Holding his neck, the young man of the Great Jin Dynasty stared, blood gushed out from his fingers, and then the whole person fell down, completely out of breath.
Die...... He's dead!
Another Dajin Dynasty spirit master fell, and all the spirit people on the field were completely frightened at this time.
"Who's next?"
Putting away the long sword and letting the blood on the tip of the sword drip down, Ye Xing was like a demon, looking coldly at the two remaining Dajin Dynasty spirits below.
Hearing this, many of the spirits watching the battle under the ring were all shocked, and they completely understood that Ye Xing at this moment did not want to win the competition at all, but was ready to kill all the spirits of the Dajin Dynasty who came to power in the ring.
This guy is a madman at all.
"Damn!"
A roar came from the place where the Dajin Dynasty spirits were, and Ye Xing's attitude completely angered him, and one of the remaining two Dajin Dynasty spirits suddenly roared angrily and was about to rush into the ring.
was stopped by a hand in an instant.
It was the masked man.
"You're no match for him, let me come!"
His eyes were cold, and the masked man exuded a chill that froze everything, and he slowly walked towards the ring.
Although this person was wearing a mask, everyone could feel the piercing chill emanating from the masked man at this moment!
On the ring, Ye Xing hugged You Qianxue, staring coldly at the Tsing Yi scholar in front of him, and in the light of his eyes, there was an unprecedented cold glow.
"Huh?" The Tsing Yi scholar's face changed, and he looked at Ye Xing with fear.
Fast, too fast, Ye Xing's previous sword was too sudden, and the power was terrifying, he couldn't even see how Ye Xing made it.
At the moment, he said coldly: "To bully more and to bully less? It's ridiculous, this person has obviously won before, but he is still ready to kill the people of my Dajin Dynasty, it's you who are too much, right?
"The next killer?"
Ye Xing's eyes were cold, when he was a fool? Obviously, after the defeat of his Dajin Dynasty, he suddenly attacked him, but now he took a bite in turn.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, Ye Xing looked directly at the deacon of Tianji Pavilion and said, "Your Excellency, as the referee of this competition, a person from the Dajin Dynasty, broke the rules and rashly came to power, should you say something?"
Under the ring, everyone also looked at the deacon who presided over the event in the machine pavilion that day.
Truly!
The people of the Dajin Dynasty rushed to the ring before the game was over and made a rash move, which was indeed a violation of the rules.
The deacon of Tianji Pavilion looked stunned, he didn't expect Ye Xing to put the spearhead on himself, although what Ye Xing said was reasonable, but he knew very well in his heart that these players of the Dajin Dynasty were ostensibly representing the Dajin Dynasty, but in fact they were people from the Daqian Dynasty, one of the seven superior dynasties.
In the case of forces like the previous Daan Dynasty, he said that the punishment would be punished, and no one even said anything if he directly deprived the other party of the qualification.
However, the other party was a person from the Daqian Dynasty, so he naturally did not dare to do this.
Although Tianji Pavilion is an independent force and is famous in the land of the Hundred Dynasties, the reason why it can become big is that it actually adheres to the will of the Seven Superior Dynasties.
Otherwise, why would the Seven Great Superior Dynasties give such an important matter such as the promotion of their forces to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?
He was sure that if he dared to punish the young scholar at this moment, causing the Dajin Dynasty to fail to advance to the middle power, once the ring match was over, he would definitely be severely punished, and even directly deprived of the qualification to be a deacon.
Therefore, after glancing at Ye Xing, he said coldly to the scholar in Tsing Yi: "According to the rules of the competition, no one is allowed to rush into the ring and destroy the competition while the competition is in progress. However, Nian Zai is a first-time offender, and he may not know the rules very well, plus there are no serious consequences, the old man will not be punished first, but if there is a next time, your Dajin Dynasty will be directly deprived of the qualification to participate, do you understand?"
"Yes, disciple understands. The scholar in Tsing Yi didn't know what this person meant, and he clearly didn't want to punish him, so he said respectfully.
Everyone in the ring also shook their heads and sighed: Sure enough!
Although the deacon of the Tianji Pavilion spoke harshly, it was clearly a verbal warning, without any practical measures, and it was obviously just a word on the face. Although the strength of Tianji Pavilion is strong, it will not offend the Tsing Yi scholar who has the Daqian Dynasty behind him for the sake of Ye Xing, a disciple of the Great Wei Dynasty.
If it weren't for Ye Xing's previous opening to force him to deal with it, he wouldn't even say the warning just now.
"Is this the end of the process?" Ye Xing's gaze instantly turned cold.
Although he knew that the deacon of Tianji Pavilion would not embarrass the people of the Dajin Dynasty too much, after seeing that the other party just gave a painless warning, Ye Xing's heart instantly became angry.
If the people of the Dajin Dynasty offended him, maybe he wouldn't care, but just now, the other party almost injured You Qianxue and even killed him, and the deacon actually just gave a warning without pain, how could Ye Xing bear it?
"It's fair and just, Tianji Pavilion really knows how to handle things, or is it that your Tianji Pavilion and this Dajin Dynasty are basically the same thing?" Ye Xing said with a sneer, but anyone could hear the mockery in his tone.
Ye Xing's words were like a pebble falling in a calm lake, and a wave of violent ripples instantly shook around the central ring where the fist was king.
A disciple of the Dawei Dynasty with no background actually dared to speak to Tianji Pavilion like this, even with a mocking tone, did he not want to live anymore? Do you want to continue the competition?
In Chaotian City, the inferior forces are bullied by some people from the upper forces, this is simply too normal a thing, and those people from the inferior forces have no other way than to endure at all.
But now, Ye Xing not only stood up to ask for justice from Tianji Pavilion, but was even dissatisfied with Tianji Pavilion's treatment, what else is there besides the rhythm of looking for death?
This time, not only the scholar in Tsing Yi, but even the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion also sank suddenly, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Although the people of the Dajin Dynasty came to power and broke the rules of the game, it was just an unintentional mistake to save people, and your disciple of the Dawei Dynasty was not injured in any way, what do you want the old man to do?"
There was even a hint of cold dissatisfaction in his tone.
A small disciple of the Dawei Dynasty actually dared to teach him how to do things, and he didn't know how to do things.
"Ye Xing, I'm fine. ”
You Qianxue felt that the atmosphere on the field was a little stagnant, and hurriedly said to Ye Xing, she knew very well that this was a competition hosted by Tianji Pavilion, if Ye Xing caused the dissatisfaction of the deacon of Tianji Pavilion, and the other party directly canceled their qualifications for the competition, then she would be a sinner of the Great Wei Dynasty through the ages.
Ye Xing looked at You Qianxue and said, "Qianxue, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you in this matter." ”
Then he turned his head to look at the deacon of the Tianji Pavilion, and said coldly: "If it was just to save people, why did you fight my friend as soon as you came up, and even almost killed her?" Fortunately, my friend is fine, if there is something, do you also deal with it?"
The deacon of Tianji Pavilion had an ugly face, he really couldn't explain it, after all, as soon as the young scholar came up, he secretly killed You Qianxue, anyone can see it clearly, no matter how he is, he can't reverse black and white, empty words, after all, Tianji Pavilion has such a big reputation in the imperial court city, and what he values most is a reputation.
However, the scholar in Tsing Yi sneered and said disdainfully: "The competition in the ring is inherently dangerous, the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are fate, you come up to compete, you must have the consciousness of injury, let alone injured, even if you are killed, this is also a competition, no one will say anything." ”
"Is that so?" Ye Xing ignored him, and just looked at the deacon of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.
"It's so powerful. ”
Everyone was terrified, as if they had been pricked by needles, and their cold hairs stood on end.
Compared with the previous masters of the Dajin Dynasty, the aura on this person's body is much stronger, and there is an extraordinary temperament, which is very different from the three people who played before.
Even if the two of them were killed, he was still not in a hurry or impatient, and slowly came to the stage, every step fell, and there was a rhyme under his feet, as if he was one with this heaven and earth.
"Who is this person?"
Everyone was shocked, this kind of Dao rhyme is often only controlled by the strong spirit king, and if there is a genius spirit who can master this kind of Dao rhyme, it is impossible to be a nameless, even in the entire land of the Hundred Dynasties, there is a great prestige.
"Could it be a core genius of the Great Qian Dynasty?"
Some people speculated, and it immediately attracted a burst of approval.
Just from the momentum, it can be seen that this person is extraordinary, but this person is still wearing a mask, obviously he doesn't want to show people in front of him, it can be seen that the identity of the other party is very likely to be extraordinary, otherwise why hide it so much?
"I didn't expect to force this person to make a move, it seems that this kid will definitely die today. ”
Near the Moon Pavilion, after Gou Feng of the Daqian Dynasty saw the masked man coming to power, he also looked solemn and said excitedly.
The eyes that were angry before calmed down, and at the same time looked at Ye Xing's gaze, as if looking at a dead person.
"Gou Feng, who is this person?"
Li Rujun and the others, seeing that Gou Feng was so confident, couldn't help but ask.
The aura of the masked man in the ring, even they had some heart palpitations, it couldn't be an ordinary genius.
Gou Feng laughed: "I only guessed the identity of this person, but I am not sure, but if my guess is true, then this competition will not have other results." ”
"Who the hell is it?"
The more Gou Feng said this, the more doubts became in everyone's hearts.
"Just look at it. ”
But Gou Feng just smiled and didn't answer.
Because, he was also a little skeptical, whether the dynasty would really send this person out.
In the ring.
The young man with a black mask looked at Ye Xing indifferently.
"Kill two disciples of my Dajin Dynasty in a row, Your Excellency is really daring!"
A shark skin black sheath sword appeared in this person's hand, accompanied by indifferent words, a fierce sword intent rushed to the sky, the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, exuding a sword that soared into the sky, and the black robe fluttered like a sword fairy as if to ride the wind.
Swordsman, that masked man is also a swordsman?
Everyone's minds were frantically searching, which kendo masters were in the Daqian Dynasty.
And what shocked them even more was the momentum on the masked man, who was clearly a sixth-order late stage Spirit Venerable.
Originally, the sixth-order late stage Spirit Venerable was actually nothing in the land of the Hundred Dynasties, but combined with the age of the other party, it was a little terrifying.
After all, this competition is a test of the strength of geniuses from all countries, and only spirits under the age of thirty can participate in the competition.
For a sixth-order late-stage Spirit Venerable under the age of thirty, the probability of such a genius becoming a Spirit King in the future is as high as more than fifty percent.
"What do you do with so much nonsense, if you want revenge, you can take revenge. Ye Xing said coldly.
The masked man's gaze became cold, narrowed into a slit, and said in a cold voice: "Sure enough, I was arrogant, I originally respected you as a character, but unfortunately, you killed two disciples of my Dajin Dynasty, today, I will kill you." ”
As the words fell, the masked man slammed forward.
"The wind and clouds!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword light was ethereal and difficult to find, bringing invisible ripples in the void, like an angry wind sweeping the sky, bursting towards Ye Xing, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.
In an instant, all the rings were shrouded in sword light, as if the end was coming.
"What?"
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Is it ......?"
Everyone was shocked, and some even stood up suddenly, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
Rumble!
The sword wind exploded, the sword qi in the sky was torn apart, and Ye Xing held a mysterious rusty sword in his hand, wrapping himself layer by layer, and the terrifying sword qi displayed by the masked man could not approach his body at all, and in the sneer, countless criss-crossing ravines were cut in the ring made of dark iron stone.
"Heavenly Sword Forest!"
The masked man's tone was slightly surprised, and the long sword swung as the whole person soared into the sky.
Snort!
Countless sword lights suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth, connecting each other like fish, layer upon layer, and finally turned into a dense mountain of sword light, surging towards Ye Xing in the center of the ring.
This sword forest is amazingly powerful, bringing ripples to the void, and the space everywhere it goes is blocked in it, and before the sword qi arrives, the audience around the ring feels that it is difficult to breathe, and their bodies are unable to move, and the end of the entire line of sight is completely shrouded in endless sword light forests.
"The realm of sword intent at will?"
Ye Xing sneered, no wonder the other party was so confident, this person combined the artistic conception of the sword path and the swordsmanship so exquisitely, if it weren't for the lack of age, the true power in the body had not yet reached the extreme, and it was only a matter of time before he became a half-step spirit king.
This kind of strength was enough to easily kill an ordinary sixth-order late-stage spirit venerable.
It's a pity that the other party met himself.
"The sword aura is like a song!"
With a vertical figure, Ye Xing swung the long sword, and the snowy sword light slammed in all directions, splitting the entire sword light Changlin into pieces.
"This is what you call killing me?"
Ye Xing sneered, walked forward slowly, his expression was relaxed and freehand, every time the sword was slashed, it would definitely tear a huge gap in the sword light Changlin, and he couldn't see anything difficult.
The people below were already stunned, how could this young man of the Great Wei Dynasty be so strong?
The strength of the mask man is far above the two major disciples of the Dajin Dynasty before, in terms of real strength, I am afraid that it is not much better than some spirit venerables at the peak of the late sixth order, but they can't hurt the other party at all?
"What?"
The masked man's pupils also shot a cold glow, and he snorted coldly: "There are two hits, no wonder you can kill my two major disciples of the Great Jin Dynasty in a row, but it was just a warm-up before, since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill you." ”
With a cold snort, the long sword in the masked man's hand suddenly flashed.
Whew!
In the next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Snort!
I saw that there was a sudden flash of light in the void, and the sharp sword light seemed to be a ghostly shadow hidden in the void, making people unable to catch the direction at all, only the seeping cold air shrouded in, and it was terrifying.
"It's a hidden killing sword technique!"
"Sure enough, it's him!"
"The sword genius of the Daqian Dynasty once in a hundred years is commonplace!"
"This person will actually represent the Dajin Dynasty in the competition?"
The crowd exploded and boiled completely.
After seeing the masked man's swordsmanship at the moment, everyone was shocked, and they guessed the masked man's identity one by one.
The top kendo genius of the Great Qian Dynasty - commonplace!
Commonplace, almost half of the spirit people in Chaotian City had heard of his deeds.
This person has a terrifying talent, full of love for swordsmanship, and when he was fifteen years old, he comprehended the first sword intent.
It can be said that he is the first kendo genius of the Daqian Dynasty.
He apprenticed to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect of the Great Qian Dynasty, and at the age of eighteen, he had already broken through the realm of the early Sixth Order Spirit Venerable, and was a shining new star in the Great Qian Dynasty.
The only drawback is that he is arrogant and looks down on any genius in the world, so he has aroused the dissatisfaction of many of his peers.
In an experience, he was even plotted by others, which led to a madness.
Since then, the cultivation has been a thousand miles.
From the age of twenty to the age of twenty, when he broke through the sixth-order Spirit Venerable realm, to the age of twenty-five, for a full five years, his cultivation did not make any progress.
Many geniuses who were inferior to him back then slowly surpassed him and became the top geniuses of the Great Qian Dynasty and even the land of the Hundred Dynasties.
And he is slowly forgotten.
Just when everyone almost forgot about him, two years ago, he reappeared in everyone's sight.
And with one sword, he slashed the three sixth-order mid-stage spirit venerables, shocking the world.
It was only at this time that everyone discovered that Sikong had broken the vicious circle that had not broken through for five years, and had actually broken through to the middle realm of the sixth order.
This shining star once again appeared in everyone's sight.
However, because of the stagnation of his cultivation for many years, although there was a breakthrough, he still couldn't rank among the top geniuses in the land of the hundred dynasties, but his kendo attainments and terrifying cultivation were still the objects of the many geniuses in the land of the hundred dynasties.
And now, the last player of the Dajin Dynasty turned out to be him, and he had already stepped into the late sixth-order realm, which made everyone not shocked.
In a trance, the top genius a few years ago returned to everyone's sight again, like the bright stars.
"I didn't expect the genius of the final finale of the Dajin Dynasty to be commonplace!"
"If it weren't for his hidden killing swordsmanship, we'd probably not have recognized this person. ”
"I haven't heard of it for many years, this commonplace sword technique is becoming more and more terrifying, and the hidden killing sword technique may have reached the realm of transformation. ”
"Hidden Killing Sword Technique, using the unique spatial sword intent, integrates the sword technique into the void, which is impossible to capture at all, and it is impossible to prevent it!"
"The boy of the Great Wei Dynasty is in danger. ”
The crowd shook, no longer calm, and one by one they showed surprise and made an uproar.
Even the geniuses of the major dynasties of the Near Moon Pavilion all had solemn faces, and the masked man was actually commonplace?
Although they do not belong to the same era, it does not prevent them from worshipping the commonplace.
"It's a bit interesting, this commonplace is obviously only a sixth-order late-stage spirit venerable, and he can combine sword attacks with space, and there is no trace of fluctuation, although it does not belong to the real integration into the void, but a sixth-order spirit venerable can do this, it is indeed extraordinary!"
Ye Xing shook his head secretly, the commonplace sword dao attainments, even in the spirit realm, were not ordinary.
However, if such a swordsmanship is against others, it may be invincible, but it is still far from fighting against him Ye Xing.
"Use the combination of sword intent and space, but after all, this person's cultivation is too low, and he does not control the mysteries of space, and the so-called combination is just floating on the surface, and the difference is too far. ”
The seventh-order spiritual power was pervasive, and every sword that was commonplace was clearly presented in Ye Xing's mind, and there was no obstacle at all.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The long sword danced, and Ye Xing did not retreat but advanced.
The sound of dense blade collision sounded, and every time Ye Xing's sword stabbed out, it could skillfully resist the blood-breaking sword light, and the sword light that everyone in the audience couldn't see clearly, in front of Ye Xing, it seemed that there was no hidden effect.
"How is it possible, how can this son perceive the trajectory of my swordsmanship?"
For the first time, the eyes of the commonplace changed color.
In order to allow his hidden killing sword technique to better integrate into the space, in the past few years, he has continued to practice, comprehend the spatial sword intent, and even sacrificed some attack power and speed, the purpose is to make the hidden killing sword technique better conceal the space.
Now, with the completion of the hidden killing swordsmanship, he is confident that unless he is a seventh-order spirit king, even a half-step spirit king master, he can not see the trajectory of his swordsmanship at all, but now, in front of this Ye Xing, his hidden killing swordsmanship seems to have lost the effect of concealment, and he is easily resisted by the other party, how can he not be surprised?
"This is the so-called warm-up end, serious shots?
Ye Xing sneered, and the next moment, his figure standing in the ring suddenly blurred, and the long sword in his hand disappeared!
"Let you also see what is the real traceless swordsmanship!"
The cold words sounded, and the sword light in Ye Xing's hand disappeared, as if it was completely gone, and the next moment, boom, a sharp sword light appeared in front of Si Kong's bloody body, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"Not good!"
Sikong was frightened, and his body retreated wildly, and at the same time he swung his sword to resist!
While!
The long swords were staggered, and the blood tiger's mouth was cracked, and the long sword could barely be held.
Swish!
With another swing of the sword, the long sword in Sikong Blood's hand was directly thrown up and fell into the ring.
Swish!
The third sword flashed.
Sikong Blood's body almost retreated against the sword light, a sword mark appeared on the robe on his body, the broken hair on his forehead fell, and the whole person frantically retreated dozens of meters before standing on the edge of the ring.
As long as it is a minute too late, I am afraid that it will be split in two by the mysterious rusty sword.
Click!
A slight cracking sound sounded, and a crack quietly appeared in the mask on Sikong Blood's face, which turned into two halves and fell.
Behind the mask, a twisted face covered in centipede-like marks was revealed, causing everyone to gasp and chill.
Is this commonplace, and what has he been through all these years?
Everyone was shocked, they all thought at first that the blood was covering their faces because they didn't want the Daqian Dynasty's attack to be too obvious, but after seeing the blood on the face, everyone understood that it was the other party's appearance that became too scary.
"You've me off!"
The mask fell, and the aura on Sikong Blood's body suddenly became hideous, and a trace of violent aura permeated out.
Snort, his figure flashed, and the blood disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already on Ye Xing's side, his right hand, his muscles squirmed, his nails swelled, and turned into a terrifying blood demon claw, which grabbed Ye Xing's chest fiercely.
"It's so fast. ”
Everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, and they came to Ye Xing's side when they saw blood.
Without losing the spiritual weapon, Si Blood's strength did not weaken, but became more terrifying.
"Die!"
Seeing the blood, Sikong opened his mouth and drank angrily, as if he was a ghost.
Bang!
It was not Ye Xing who was injured, but Commonplace Blood, his chest was sunken in a large piece, a large amount of blood splattered out of his chest, his body was twisted, and his eyes were full of disbelief.