Volume 1 King by the Sword Chapter 116: Fiasco

On the void ring, Meng Tu is in danger, thousands of swords are close to him, and if he is not careful, he will never recover.

Meng Tu did his best to display the fast and perfect sword intent, and a sword was as fast as a sword slashing towards the sword.

The sky was full of sword shadows, and the crisp sound of "clanging" was endless.

Looking at Meng Tu, who was approached by thousands of knives, everyone sweated.

After a long time, all the swords disappeared.

Meng Tu was exhausted, stumbled, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath.

Ouyang Jing looked at Meng Tudao who was gasping for breath with a sneer.

"Mole ant, you can show me arrogantly, what's the matter, it's powerless, isn't it, haha......"

Ouyang Jing laughed, only feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

The different Meng Tu was on one knee, without saying a word, and his face was pale.

"Mole ant, you must not admit defeat, otherwise how will I beat you to death!"

After Ouyang Jing finished speaking, the big knife in his hand slashed towards Meng Tu again.

Meng Tumeng looked up, his expression slightly hideous.

"Now that we've come to this point, there's nothing to hide. ”

In his heart, Meng Tu has already made a decision that he will play the hole cards that have been hidden for a long time.

This hole card has been used in the Candle Dragon Palace, and that is the killing sword intent.

The moment he made his decision, Meng Tu suddenly exuded a palpitating aura.

Immediately after, a black pillar of light rose into the sky, disturbing the aura above, forming a vortex of aura that was nearly a hundred zhang.

"Moan. ”

The sound of the sword sounded, and Meng Tu's eyes were blood-red and his expression was hideous.

"Slash!"

A loud roar.

The Cloud Thunder Sword slashed directly at the sword.

Moreover, there is a monstrous black gas on it.

And at the moment when Meng Tu's killing sword intent appeared, many Tianjiao's faces changed, and they only felt inexplicable palpitations.

"It's ......"

Situ Xuanwu felt this breath and had a guess in his heart.

"Killing Sword Intent. ”

Huangfu Xiong on the side said with a solemn expression.

"This killing sword intent is similar to your mad demon artistic conception, and it can boost the strength of the monk, which is a hundredfold superimposed. ”

As he spoke, Huang Fuxiong glanced at Situ Xuanwu.

"No, you're wrong, the killing sword intent is far stronger than my mad demon artistic conception.

My mad demon artistic conception is a way of fighting that ends up together, but the killing sword intent is not, the killing sword intent only exists for killing, and once the Dao heart can't control it, it will become a killing machine.

The most important thing is that every time the killing sword intent kills a person, the sword intent increases by one point, which also symbolizes that the caster's strength is stronger by one point, and it can be said that as long as he does not die, the promotion of the monk of the killing sword intent will never end. ”

Situ Xuanwu shook his head and said with a complicated face.

"Looking at this son's current strength, he already has the qualifications to threaten Ouyang Jing. ”

"Well, I feel it too. ”

Huang Fuxiong nodded.

At this time, in the field, the black sword light was already intertwined with the sword rays.

As soon as it touches, it is like the tip of a needle to a wheat, and no one will let anyone.

And at this moment, the black sword light suddenly soared, slashing towards the sword.

With a "boom", the knife was shattered and turned into thousands of small knives.

"Kill. ”

Meng Tu shouted again, and slashed out with a sword.

The black sword light swept out, smashing small knives one by one.

"Ant, I can't imagine that you still have something to hide, in that case, let me let you experience what despair is. ”

Ouyang Jing looked at Meng Tu, who was very powerful, and said with a gloomy face.

Meng Tu's blood-red eyes looked at Ouyang Jing.

At this time, Meng Tu still retained his sanity and did not lose his mind, but once the time is too long, he will still fall into the killing artistic conception and become a killing machine.

At the moment when Ouyang Jing's words fell, the whole person suddenly burst out with a strong aura, only to see a blood-colored pillar of light suddenly appear in his Heavenly Spirit Gai and rise into the sky.

"Qi and blood, such a strong body. ”

Nangong Yun looked at the blood-colored pillar of light and only felt incredulous.

Qi and blood are the unique signs of physical cultivation.

A powerful body cultivation, a complete cultivation of the body, the strength of qi and blood is incredible.

The thicker the qi and blood, the stronger the strength.

For example, at this time, Ouyang Jing's qi and blood converged into a pillar of light, sweeping the sky, and he was able to exert a powerful physical strength.

It is rumored that a powerful body cultivation can blow through thousands of mountains with bare hands, and not only that, but like Qi training, physical cultivation can also be preached.

Generally speaking, a powerful body cultivator can completely sweep in the face of a Qi cultivator of the same level.

Of course, this is based on a close state.

In the face of physical cultivation, once you are close, it means that you are finished.

Ouyang Jing's hole cards erupted, stunned many monks.

I saw Ouyang Jing carrying a pillar of qi and blood light, one step, from top to bottom, slashing towards Meng Tu.

This knife is so powerful that it feels like even a mountain can be split.

Before the big knife got close, Meng Tu felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his body couldn't help but sink.

Fortunately, his physical strength is not weak, comparable to the body cultivation of the Tongmai Realm.

However, he was not able to cultivate the power of qi and blood, and completely relied on the immortal sword body and candle dragon essence blood to have a physical strength comparable to the cultivation of the Tongmai Realm body.

On the other hand, Ouyang Jing has already broken through the veins, cultivated qi and blood, and his strength has increased by a hundredfold.

The current Ouyang Jing, facing the transcendent second-step monks, can blow up the other party.

The big sword attacked, and Meng Tu could only raise the cloud thunder sword to resist.

At the moment of contact, a strong force struck, Meng Tu felt his body sour, and there was a sound of "click" bones breaking in his body.

It is conceivable how powerful Ouyang Jing's knife is.

If you change to a monk who has completed the spiritual sea, you will be crushed by Ouyang Jing with one sword.

"Die, ant. ”

Ouyang Jing's face was hideous, and he slashed down again with a cruel smile.

Meng Tu once again erected the Cloud Thunder Sword to resist, and the powerful power fell on his body again.

This time, Meng Tu's body suddenly cracked, and blood was dripping.

This was shattered alive by a powerful force, and Ouyang Jing ignored it and slashed it down again one by one.

After five knives, Meng Tu couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.

And the killing aura that originally permeated his body also dissipated.

"Defeated. ”

Situ Xuanwu shook his head, looking at Ouyang Jing with a solemn gaze.

"There's no way, Ouyang Jing refining his body, practicing qi and dual cultivation, his strength is strong, even if it is you and me, it is possible that he will fail miserably. ”

Huang Fuxiong shook his head and said.

Situ Xuanwu's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tread"

"Tread"

Ouyang Jing walked slowly towards Meng Tu, who was lying on the ground, broken and bloody.

Standing still, Ouyang Jing looked at Meng Tu, who was starless, and said lightly.

"Ant, do you know what will happen to you?"

Without waiting for Meng Tu to reply, Ouyang Jing said again.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm going to make you a waste for the rest of your life, which makes you sob. ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Jing raised the big knife and aimed at Meng Tu's dantian position, smiling.

"This Ouyang Jing is so ruthless, this is to abolish that guy's dantian, so that he can't cultivate from now on. ”

Huang Fuxiong looked at Ouyang Jing's actions, and only felt a chill in his heart.

If you are not afraid of the opponent's strength, you are afraid of the opponent's ruthlessness.

Look at this Ouyang Jing, just for a little person who offended him, he wants to abolish other people's cultivation.

In this way, it is better to kill the other party.

Although it is said that it is better to die than to live, in this world, without cultivation, it means that you can only be reduced to a domestic animal, dedicating your life to the emperor and condensing spirit stones.

All the Tianjiao present, including Ji Xuanyuan, watched silently.

As long as Meng Tu didn't admit defeat, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't interfere, this was the rule.

And Ouyang Jing knew that Meng Tu who was lying on the ground would not admit defeat, so he slowly cleaned up Meng Tu.

I saw the eight-grade big knife in Ouyang Jing's hand slammed into Meng Tu's dantian.

"Beep"

A cracking sound came.

Mengtu's repair is like a bursting, pouring thousands of miles.

Linghai Complete...... Anaphase...... Medium term...... Perfection...... Infancy...... Soaring to the sky...... Infancy...... Wisdom is complete...... In the end, Meng Tu's cultivation stopped at the appearance of the body refining period.

"Haha......"

Feeling Meng Tu's weak breath, Ouyang Jing laughed pervertedly.

"I'm useless!"

Meng Tu looked at the sky silently, his eyes were blank, and his mind echoed the scenes along the way.

In Qingyun County, when he met Jian Qi, his life changed.

Repair the "Eternal Sword Codex", slash Zhang Dajiang with a sword, and avenge the old king......

In Liuyun City, it is cultivated in the Juyuan period, and it is famous in the Linghui period......

Fengyun City, sweeping the Linghui period......

Candle Dragon Palace, have to be inherited, Jian Qi left, met the three aunts, and learned the news of his parents......

The Demon Eradication Conference was promoted to the city lord, and finally until he was promoted to the lord of the Tianfeng Mansion......

This scene flashed in his mind, Meng Tu was very unwilling, he still had very important things to do.

His mother is still suffering, and his father is nowhere to be found, how can he be willing?

However, there is no way, the cultivation is abolished, the body is broken, not to mention finding the father, saving the mother, whether he can live is still a question.

Just when Meng Tu was thinking about this, Ouyang Jing touched his chin and said to himself.

"If you're going to die, what are you going to do?

Why don't you break your tendons and let you lie down?haha...... That's it. ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Jing looked down at Meng Tu with a smile.

"Mole ant, I'm here for your good, let you live well, you must thank me!"

After speaking, Ouyang Jing's wrist flipped and broke Meng Tu's tendons.

At this moment, Meng Tu was even more desperate, opened his mouth, and Meng Tu found that he couldn't make any sound.

And his eyelids began to tremble, he was too tired, he had spent a lot of energy fighting with Ouyang Jing before, plus he was tortured by Ouyang Jing, he couldn't hold on any longer, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

"It's boring, it's dizzy. ”

Ouyang Jing kicked Meng Tu's broken body with his foot, making the already broken body even worse.

Then, Ouyang Jing turned his head to look in all directions, and said with a flamboyant expression.

"Whoever is not convinced, come down. ”

Speechless, no one spoke, even the emperor was solemn and didn't say a word.

When Ouyang Jing exposed the two hole cards, Tianjiao present, whether it was Situ Xuanwu, Tuoba Ye, or Emperor Ba, was not sure that he could win in the face of Ouyang Jing.

"I have long said that I am the first place in the Tianjiao Conference, I have to struggle, I have to struggle, I am struggling, and it is not mine in the end. ”

Ouyang Jing put away the eight-grade broadsword, returned to his position with a curse, hugged his chest with both hands, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Ouyang Jingsheng, take a break and start the second round. ”

Ji Xuanyuan's words came out, and then with a wave of his hand, Meng Tu, whose body was broken, was sent to Tianfeng Mansion.

"Tianfeng Mansion Meng Tu is the seventh, and after the conference, the reward will be issued. ”

Meng Tu was lightly placed at the gate of Tianfeng Mansion by Ji Xuanyuan, and at the same time, words came.

"Cultivate well. ”

"Mansion Master!"

"Mansion Master"

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