Chapter 807: Defeating Lu Qing (Second Update)
Jun Yi, who came with a sword, had a long sword in his hand that was dark red, and the blood tide was surging behind him.
The great seal of mountains and rivers suspended on the shoulders is to manifest the phantom of the mountains, hang the crimson river upside down, and suppress the Quartet.
The cold words that came out of his mouth, and the indifferent chill that overflowed, did not have the slightest hint of mercy, as if there was an iron-blooded tyrant coming from the sea of corpses and blood.
"Whew..."
Lu Qing's eyes were torn, and his chest was rising with unwilling anger.
"Flowing blue ink sky!"
Suddenly, Lu Qing roared in his mouth, and the muscles on his thin body burst out, making his clothes bulge to be torn, and his trembling hands gradually stopped, holding the giant sword steadily.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Qing's hands swung violently, causing the edge of the giant sword to chill, gushing out a compelling sword intent, slashing towards Jun Yi from the bottom up, and the surroundings of the two of them were painted cyan.
The giant sword is invincible, the sword is green, the evolution is full of blue sky, the vast floating sky, covering the original blue, pressing straight to the thousands of mountains, hanging upside down.
"Mountains and rivers have no borders. ”
Jun Yi's eyes were cold, and his big hand gently pushed in the void, as if with his own strength, the cascading mountains and rivers began to float upward, pressing against the blue sky.
"Broken!"
Suddenly, in the mountains where Jun Yi was pushing back, the peak trembled, and a large boulder collapsed, revealing a series of upright and upright sword mountains, bursting out with the mighty Emperor Sword Might, domineering and incomparable.
More than a dozen sword powers on the sword mountain soared into the sky, and the manifestation of golden sword rays burst out, like a sword array, strangely arranged, piercing the blue sky above.
In an instant, the blue sky turned into a giant sword, and there were countless figures holding Jin Ge, stepping out on horseback, like an iron-blooded army, they were invincible, and they wanted to break ten thousand laws with one sword.
But the majesty of the emperor is so vast, more than a dozen sword mountains gather in one place, manifesting the figure of Jun Yi, the feathers are undulating, the emperor's crown is hanging the curtain, the eyes are contemplating under the beads, and the mountains and rivers behind him are across the world.
The blue sky giant sword, the army of horses, but at the moment of facing Jun Yi, he stopped his body vividly, and he couldn't and didn't dare to take another half step forward, and even Jin Ge in his hand hurriedly put it away.
For a moment, the green light was dim, and the giant sword was bladeless.
Then, under the collapse of mountains and rivers, cracks filled the giant sword, and then shattered inch by inch.
"Hmmm..."
At this moment, a terrible scream was heard from the sky.
The warrior from a distance looked at it tremblingly, only to see that Qingluan, who was carrying a sword, was actually bitten by the black phoenix on the neck, and the sharp claws pierced into its chest, splashing out a large area of green ink brilliance.
The barren ruler that overflowed with the aura of desolation and desolation suppressed the giant sword in the sky and lost its light.
"Tapp..."
At the same time, the sound of footsteps sounded in the sky.
I saw Jun Yi walking with a blood sword, and after a few steps, he was already in front of Lu Qing, and then his pupils raised his sword indifferently, and ruthlessly slashed at Lu Qing's hand.
"Big brother!"
"How dare you !!"
Not far away, Tang Tianhuai's eyes were split, and he rushed wildly, Yan Fu, who was outside the martial arts arena, couldn't help but rush out when he saw this scene, wanting to enter the ring.
But the prohibition laid by Su Ningxiang himself, how could it be an existence that Yan Fu could shake?
Yan Fu's face was bloodless, his eyes were full of water, and he was constantly beating the prohibition of green mangs.
Tang Tianhuai, who was running wildly, also used all the strength of his body, but he was still screaming and struggling in time, and his pupils were crimson, as if he was about to drip blood.
"Boom!"
Under the unbelievable astonishment of everyone, the blood sword in Jun Yi's hand fell ruthlessly, setting off a terrifying frenzy in the air, as strong as Tang Tianhuai, who was shocked by this wave of qi and couldn't move forward.
The hearts of the warriors outside the martial arts arena sank, and they all held their breath, staring at the key scene.
"Brother Lu..."
Looking at the waves and dust in the ring, Yan Fu's eyes were gloomy, and they were even covered with a thick layer of death will, as well as an amazing killing intent that could not be dissolved.
"Whew..."
Suddenly, the center of the ring shook, rippling waves, making everyone's eyes shake.
"This is..."
"I didn't expect Jun Yi to force Lu Qing to this extent. ”
"But even if he can stop it, even if he wins, he won't be able to win the city lord of Guangnan. ”
The eyes of the surrounding warriors trembled, and then they took a deep breath, with some amazement and regret in their words, and their expressions were very complicated.
But it made Yan Fu and Tang Tianhuai breathe a sigh of relief.
"The middle stage of the Martial Emperor?"
In the center of the dust wave, Jun Yi frowned, looking at Lu Qing in front of him with a slightly solemn expression, the blood-colored long sword in his hand was not withdrawn, and he still maintained a slashing posture.
It's not that Jun Yi is unwilling, but that he can't.
Lu Qing, who broke through the middle realm of the Martial Emperor in the battle, was far superior to Fang Cai, and in the face of Jun Yi's slashing sword, instead of dodging or dodging, he also blocked it with a giant sword, making it impossible to advance an inch.
"You're really nice. ”
Lu Qing lowered his head, his body rose and fell violently, and the words that came out of his mouth were all cold and cold, full of strong murderous intent: "Not only did it force me to this point, but it also made me lose my qualification to compete for the city lord." ”
"Tell me, how should I repay you?"
"Huh?"
As he spoke, Lu Qing gritted his teeth, his voice became louder and louder, and he looked directly at Jun Yi's gaze again, and all of them were engraved with blood patterns that seeped people. Naikan bar Chinese network
As soon as the words came out, the bulging clothes on Lu Qing's body that had been propped up were directly shattered by the bulging muscles, and the giant sword he held in his hand was even more filled with blue ink brilliance.
Without saying a word, Lu Qing shot again, and the giant sword in his palm shook fiercely, and once again manifested Qingluan to help, and lifted the blood-colored sword body that Jun Yi slashed down on the giant sword.
The long sword faded, turned into blood mist again, and sank into the mountains and rivers behind Jun Yi.
"Boom!"
At the same time, Lu Qing's face was hideous, the violent aura of the Martial Emperor Realm boiled, and the heavy giant sword was easily picked up by him with one hand, and a slightly transparent Guanghua sword body was manifested behind him.
"Qingmo Sword Phase!"
Without waiting for Jun Yi to react, between the lightning and the fire, Lu Qing had already roared and swung his sword to slash down, and the Qingmo sword body behind him erupted with amazing killing power.
In the midst of the surging tide, the phantom of the mountains and rivers behind Jun Yi began to distort and blur.
"Humph!"
Jun Yi snorted lightly in his mouth, and his big hand probed violently, and the black phoenix behind him came with a barren ruler, which was tightly grasped in the palm of his hand, and directly met the giant sword that Lu Qing fell: "The tyrant kills angrily... The living world is desolate. ”
In an instant, in the phantom of the mountains and rivers behind Jun Yi, there was a desolate aura, as if even the mountains and rivers of blood had come to the end of time and were engulfed in the long river of years.
Desolation is pervasive, everything is dry, mountains and rocks are collapsing, and rivers of blood are dry.
But the tyrant ferocity on Jun Yi's body has risen again, as if everything has been gathered on him, and he is not weaker than Lu Qing at all.
Even the fusion of the Angry Blood Tyrant and the Heavenly Punishment Saint was even better than Lu Qing's sword momentum.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a sword and a foot staggered each other, there was no violent wave, but it made the void tremble fiercely, like a huge hammer, smashed down on the heart of the warrior, making people suffocate with fear.
The two fought at a stalemate, Lu Qing's pupils were furious, but Jun Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter, this was the first time he fused the angry blood tyrant and the underworld ghost, but he didn't expect that the ferocity far exceeded his expectations.
But Jun Yi was not satisfied with this, and a holy white light flashed in his gaze that looked directly at Lu Qing's pupils.
At the moment when Lu Qing secretly said that something was wrong and his heart was chuckling, he heard Jun Yi's cold voice as if coming from the abyss: "I just said that you will pay the price of one hand and one arm." ”
"I will never break my word. ”
"Boom!"
As soon as the words came out, thunder flashed in Jun Yi's eyes, and subtle thundersnakes flashed on the desolate barren ruler, filling the air with a thick cold breath of destruction.
The roaring thunder seemed to have been suppressed for too long, and it seemed to be uncontrollable with excitement, and it frantically rushed into the giant sword in Lu Qing's palm, tearing off a large piece of green mang.
"Broken!"
Suddenly, Jun Yi's eyes sharpened, and his mouth burst into anger.
I saw a flash of white light on the barren ruler, and the violent thunder condensed into a river, roaring and turning the sky above the ring into a pure white, even with the eyes of the powerhouses of the Martial Emperor Realm, they couldn't snoop on.
"Huh?"
At this time, Su Ningxiang on the seat above frowned, a little anger appeared in her beautiful eyes, and the aura around her body changed, like an angry beast with a fierce gaze.
The furious thunder swept out, and the surrounding warriors subconsciously closed their eyes.
When I opened my eyes again and saw the situation inside clearly, I couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that Lu Qing was in rags, his hair was scattered, and on his pale face with sickness, his eyes were deeply closed, and he had obviously lost consciousness, and even the giant sword he was holding in his hand had disappeared.
If he hadn't been held in his arms at the moment, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the ring in the martial arts arena.
"Lu, Lu Qing was actually defeated..."
"Jun Yi is really terrifying, not only let Lu Qing directly use the hole cards, but even made him give up the qualification to compete for the city lord, thus breaking through the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, and he has not been able to defeat it. ”
"If it weren't for Zhao Hai's action, Lu Qing would really be a thing of the past. ”
"But what can he do when he makes a move? Lu Qing's hand and arm have not been abolished by Jun Yi? His ruthless and resolute style is really terrifying. ”
"But Zhao Hai also took the liberty of interfering, I'm afraid that the one above..."
......
Looking at the martial artist's burning eyes from a distance, his voice unconsciously became much lighter.
Especially when everyone's eyes converged on Lu Qing's left side, on the empty sleeves, they couldn't help but be silent for a while, and their hearts were even colder.
But with a reminder from the mouth of the warrior in the crowd, he was woken up in horror, and subconsciously looked at Su Ningxiang on the seat in the air.
In the air, Zhao Haiyi's sturdy figure stepped in front of Jun Yi, staring at his eyes with an ugly face, and there was a chill in his thick voice: "You shouldn't have such a heavy hand." ”
In the face of Zhao Haiyi's questioning and his fierce power, Jun Yi didn't pay attention to it at all, and there was still no emotional fluctuation on his face.
The words in the mouth are even more natural: "It's just that the words must be done." ”
"A good word must be done..."
Hearing Jun Yi's answer, Zhao Haiyi's face gradually darkened, and the ferocity of the mid-stage realm of the Martial Emperor around him was more like the wave rolled up before the tsunami, one wave was better than another.
Just before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his heart, and was ruthlessly interrupted by the ferocity that descended from above: "Zhao Haiyi, you broke my rules." ”
In an instant, the ferocity on Zhao Haiyi's face disappeared, and was replaced by a slight trembling horror, as if he had only now reacted to what he had done.
Su Ningxiang's words were indifferent, calm without the slightest emotion, but it made the martial artists around the entire martial arts arena subconsciously hold their breath and dare not attract her attention.
Even Zhao Haiyi, who was also in the middle realm of the Martial Emperor, couldn't feel the slightest anger in his heart, and he didn't feel ashamed to be torn apart in front of everyone.
"The second round of chaos is not over yet, and your defense battle is not yet time. ”
"You say... How am I supposed to punish you?"