Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Nine

"I'm here to fight you. Ye Qingluan stared at Long Xiaoshan coldly.

"Qingluan, you are not an opponent. As soon as Liyang's voice fell, he felt that he had said the wrong thing.

A terrifying killing intent seeped into his bone marrow.

"Waste. Ye Qingluan's sword qi swept away, and he actually split Liyang out of the ring.

Liyang smiled helplessly.

He forgot about Ye Qingluan's character.

It's okay not to say it yourself.

Saying this, didn't it stimulate Ye Qingluan to go crazy?

Right now, he can only watch, he can't stop this battle, I hope Ye Qingluan won't lose too badly.

Liyang is not underestimating Ye Qingluan.

He knew that Ye Qingluan was very strong, even stronger than him.

But Long Xiaoshan is something he can't see through, even if the battle with him is over, he doesn't know the depth of Long Xiaoshan, this is the most terrifying.

Ye Qingluan didn't talk nonsense, a sword came out, there was a cold moon and frost between heaven and earth, shining in front of everyone's eyes, so beautiful, that sword, cold, stunning, but terrifying to the extreme.

The moment everyone's minds were snatched away, their heads were separated.

This is the jade-faced rakshasa.

Among the young generation of female cultivators in the entire Far West, they are among the top three existences.

Cold and powerful.

A powerful aura of law flowed from Long Xiaoshan's body, and the heavy water law reappeared, surging out like a stormy wave.

The sword falls.

The huge waves were split, making a terrible grinding sound, as if the metal had been split, and the sword light was getting slower and slower.

It can be seen that the water waves of Long Xiaoshan are heavy.

Ye Qingluan also felt a huge resistance, her eyes were even colder, and there was a sword aura in the sky, and an incredible scene appeared.

In broad daylight, the bright moon on the sky dome appeared (Lingxu Star also has its own satellite, also known as the moon), and the light actually overwhelmed the sun, fusing with Ye Qingluan's sword qi, the sword qi skyrocketed, and the heavy water waves were divided into two.

The sword slashed at the top of Long Xiaoshan's head.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Everyone's hearts jumped violently, and when they looked at it again, Long Xiaoshan raised his hands, and the purple gold light around his body was shining, as if he was wearing a layer of purple gold battle armor, and he actually clamped Ye Qingluan's sword in the palm of his hand.

Although the sword stopped, the sword qi still penetrated out frantically.

Collided wildly with Long Gang around Long Xiaoshan.

Make a tinkling sound.

Like a rainstorm pear blossom.

It is like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

Ye Qingluan's sword eyebrows were tightly locked, her pretty face was frosty, although she was silent, but the moonlight around her body was shining, and the sword intent was rising wildly, as if there was no end, and the sword qi burst out, as if a sword storm was blowing around Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan's whole person was submerged.

Accompanied by the sword qi was the endless frost, which froze the entire ring, Ye Qingluan's sword intent and her Gang Yuan had obviously fused into Jian Gang, and it was far more perfect than the fusion of Dugu Domain.

After all, she had stepped into Jin Dan for much longer than Dugu Domain.

The realm is not comparable to the Dugu Domain, Ye Qingluan is already a mid-stage powerhouse in Jindan.

She just looks young, but in fact she is in her forties.

Of course, in the monk world, it is not too much to say that she is a girl at this age, after all, the Jindan powerhouse has a lifespan of hundreds of years.

Endless cold and sword qi penetrated in.

Even Long Gang couldn't completely block it.

Those sword qi, too subtle, like molecules, penetrated in, possessing terrifying destructiveness, enough to destroy all human body functions, and every cell of Long Xiaoshan was suffering from the cutting of sword qi.

However, how strong is his cell activity.

Even if there is no dragonization.

He is also a half-way.

It's also a demon fused with all kinds of blood.

These subtle sword qi just made him a little uncomfortable, but it was far from enough to kill him.

On the top of Long Xiaoshan's head, a war spirit appeared, roaring wildly, shaking away the sword qi around him, he stirred his hands violently, and roared: "Let go!"

The terrifying power passed along the long sword, Ye Qingluan was a woman after all, and her physical body was weaker after all, and she was shocked by that terrible power, but she couldn't hold it, and the whole person flew out.

Long Xiaoshan grabbed the long sword upside down,

The audience trembled.

Ye Qingluan's sword was snatched.

Ye Qingluan, who is ranked higher than Gongzi Yang, also lost?

After all, a sword taken away is like a broken arm for a swordsman.

What's even more terrifying is that at this time, Long Xiaoshan was still sitting on the ground and did not move.

Qiang Douluo didn't even have the strength to force him to move, not even to defeat him? Is this going crazy?

A trace of pale flashed on Ye Qingluan's face.

Her sword was snatched away empty-handed.

She dominated the Douluo Arena, and she had never suffered such a failure, Ye Qingluan took a deep breath, she ascended to the sky step by step, her pupils gradually turned into a silver color, the rope that was originally tied behind her head suddenly collapsed, and the blue silk in the sky turned into cold and demonic silver hair, dancing wildly in the sky.

The sky darkened.

The sun is gone.

Above everyone's heads, only a round of cold moon emitting brilliant brilliance remained, and there seemed to be a moon palace appearing on it.

At this time, Ye Qingluan was like a sword immortal stepping out of the Moon Palace.

Ye Qingluan's sword was snatched.

Not only did she not let her sword intent be frustrated, but on the contrary, it seemed to let go of a kind of restraint, so that her sword intent was truly raised to a new level.

The swordsman has a sword in his heart, and where is not a sword.

Confined to a foreign object, how is the true way of the sword.

Ye Qingluan slowly raised his hand, the sword intent converged, and a sword with a more brilliant handle condensed and born, as if it was cast by the moon, and this space seemed to have completely turned into a world of swords.

The terrifying sword intent was enough to smash anyone who broke into it.

Ten thousand swords surrounded Ye Qingluan's body.

"Moon-slash!"

An extremely sharp voice spit out from Ye Qingluan's mouth, and in an instant, ten thousand swords fell, and the entire space of the fighting platform seemed to be completely torn apart and destroyed, and the void rotated, and it was the sword intent that distorted the space and strangled everything in it.

Long Xiaoshan looked up.

His eyes reflected the ten thousand swords falling from the sky.

It seems that he and this piece of heaven and earth will be completely buried.

He didn't move, but the battle spirit above his head moved, and a spear appeared in his hand, surrounded by laws, facing the storm of ten thousand swords, and stabbed out with a shot.

The tip of the gun is shiny and flowing.

It was as if a terrible black hole had appeared.

The black hole soared upwards and pierced into the storm of ten thousand swords, the sword qi blocking in front of him was annihilated and devoured, and the sword qi storm was torn apart little by little, until it completely penetrated, and the spear flashed and crossed the sky.

Immediately after, Ye Qingluan spurted blood and flew out.

Ten thousand swords fell down, almost falling on Long Xiaoshan, but the moment Ye Qingluan was knocked away, they disappeared.

There was a moment of silence.

Then countless people roared.

Even though Ye Qingluan burst out with unprecedented sword dao strength, he was still defeated.

Long Xiaoshan went to the next city.

So far, he has defeated two Mighty Douluo.

But no one could shake his body and let him stand up from the fighting platform.

Such a battle, not to mention that the audience can't think of it, even above the void, the big people in the Douluo Field who are staring at the fighting platform can't imagine that Long Xiaoshan is a little too strong, and now it is not a question of who can defeat him, but who can force him to get up can be regarded as a breakthrough.