Chapter 210: Advance to the eighth rank in the competition
"Hahaha! It's useless! ”
Ye Liangcheng perfectly defended all of Ye Luo's attacks, and a Ye Yan sword wielded it impermeable, "The essence of Ye Yan's sword technique is defense, just rely on your ability, don't even think about touching the edge, let alone breaking it."
Ye Luo's eyes were as bright as a cold pool.
The other party is right.
As soon as Ye Liangcheng used the Ye Yan Sword Technique, pieces of flame-shaped leaves appeared on the surface of his body, rotating in a mysterious form, protecting his body impenetrable, with no dead ends at three hundred and sixty degrees.
No matter which direction Ye Luo's dagger cut into, it happened to be blocked and dislodged by Ye Yan, who was condensed by the madness.
"Three Thousand Leaf Flames!"
Ye Liangcheng's eyes were cold, and he used the fourth weight of Ye Yan's swordsmanship, three thousand burning leaves, like a whirlwind, with an incomparable momentum, and flew towards Ye Luo's body.
Ye Luo jumped and flew ten meters away from the place.
But those three thousand Ye Yan were like maggots on tarsal bones, chasing Ye Luo all the time, refusing to relax.
"You can't escape!"
Ye Liangcheng's face showed a murderous color, and in an instant, he raised his madness to the peak, and he had the power of half a step and the eighth order, "Die!" ”
A leading leaf scraped on Ye Luo's arm, and a line of blood rushed out, and there was a terrible burning pain.
Ye Luo sensed great danger.
She has not learned any martial arts, and in this extremely unfavorable situation, any hole cards are not suitable to continue to hide!
She lowered her arms and stood in place, slowly closing her eyes. The wild qi that had accumulated within the seventh pulse point had already surged to the point where it was about to overflow, and round after round, like a tidal storm, advanced in the direction of the eighth pulse point.
She no longer suppresses, no longer stops.
Let that madness frantically pound the gate valve of the eighth vein point.
Three thousand leaf flames are getting closer and closer to her body, five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, and the murderous intent is strong.
"What is she doing?"
"Why don't you dodge? Nor defensive? ”
"I think Miss Ye knew that she was going to lose, so she simply gave up resisting."
"She'll definitely throw in the next second."
"If it were me, I would admit defeat, Ye Liangcheng is really powerful, practice Ye Yan's swordsmanship, a difficult semi-holy martial art, to this kind of supernatural state!"
"Yes, if Ye Liangcheng had practiced Ye Yan's swordsmanship to this Great Perfection realm last year, he would not have lost to Ye Tian, the first place in last year's big competition, by half a move."
……
Ye Luo couldn't hear the discussions and doubts in the arena, she could only hear the crashing sound of the crazy qi tide surging wildly in her body.
Bang, bang, bang
Only the third to seventh pulse points are on the spine, and the eighth pulse point is in the chest qi sea, so there is no pain in the impact.
"Boom-"
There was an explosion.
The wild air current, which was ten times thicker than the seventh order, suddenly burst out from Ye Luo's slender body, and reverberated in the center of the arena with the momentum of looking at the world.
"Eighth vein point, open!"
In the sea of qi in the chest, a bright shining point, like the morning sun, is incomparably shining.
When Ye Luo opened her eyes again, her hands were raised, and the three thousand leaf flames, which were only half an inch away from her body, shattered in an instant, turning into endless smoke and dust and disappearing in the void. Crisis resolution.
"You-"
Ye Liangcheng's body was shocked, and he glared at his opponent in disbelief, "You have been promoted?!" ”