Chapter 121, Sword Mang
The calm created by the area where Ye Chenxing was located was broken by these blood-colored phantoms, and while the blood-colored phantoms were wandering around Ye Chenxing, they let out bursts of seeping roars, and suddenly the entire blood cloud changed!
"Roar!!
A different kind of roar came, and the originally wandering phantom suddenly surged towards Ye Chenxing from all directions, and the entire blood cloud claimed to be a space, and with the attack of the phantom, the entire blood cloud suddenly boiled.
"Minghe Gongying!"
In the blood cloud, the pure crystal silver-white sword qi flashed away, and the originally boiling blood cloud suddenly calmed down as if it had been splashed with a basin of cold water!
And the blood-colored phantom around him was cut countless by this sword, but this was not over yet, just after the phantom was broken, a batch of phantoms suddenly condensed.
"Quack, Ye Chenxing, you are dead, my Blood Shadow Puppet can't be killed at all!"
At this moment, Yang Lin's voice sounded in the blood cloud, although there was a voice, but it was impossible to determine where the source of the sound was.
"Come on! Blood Shadow Golem! ”
With a roar, there were countless times more blood shadow puppets around, that is, the blood-colored phantom seen before, because Yang Lin's cultivation of the "Blood Cloud Dafa" was not yet hot, and he could not condense the real puppet, only the puppet phantom, so the power was limited.
And the ancestor of the Yang family back then had trained the "Blood Shadow Puppet" to the point of great success, and the blood cloud stretched out to cover a radius of one kilometer, and the Blood Shadow Puppet was even more substantial, with amazing attack power, and there was no upper limit to the number at all, endless!
Otherwise, the five family heads joined forces and did not kill the ancestor of the Yang family, which shows that the "Blood Cloud Dafa" is extremely terrifying!
Facing the blood shadow puppet attacking like a swarm of bees, Ye Chenxing's expression was like a wave, but he didn't dare to hesitate at all in his hand, the natal spirit sword was waved one after another, and seven swords had already come out in an instant!
Seven sword qi, each sword qi is extremely sharp, as if it is about to completely tear apart the blood cloud!
Sneer, sneer, sneer??????
One after another, the sword qi soared into the sky, and the surrounding blood shadow puppets were cleanly split, and the sharp qi was unstoppable!
Seeing this, Yang Lin's face changed suddenly, and the true yuan in his body was frantically poured into the blood cloud, and after receiving the energy, the blood cloud suddenly surged wildly, and the blood shadow puppet was even more condensed, and the blood cloud seemed to be filled with lead, and the platform was crushed alive.
"Moon Frost!"
At the last moment, Ye Chenxing no longer kept his hand, the true yuan in his body was fully opened, and the realm of the middle of the fifth order was instantly exposed, and the natal spirit sword was instantly swung out, using the strongest sword in the third sword of the Quanzhen Sword Technique, and the strongest attack power of the third sword was not the last style, but "Moon Hao Condensation Frost!" ”
Just after Ye Chenxing used this move, the entire blood cloud was like a piece of tofu, and it was instantly cut in half, and the blood cloud that was divided into two halves did not continue to condense at all!
"What! What kind of sword qi is that!? ”
"Sword Mang!"
"How is that possible! How could a fifth-order evolutionary emit a sword glow! ”
The power of the sword is much greater than that of the sword qi, because the sword is an upgraded version of the sword qi, and the sword qi can only be condensed to a certain extent, not only the sword mang, but also the sword mang, the gun mang, and so on.
In fact, to put it bluntly, the true element in the body is pure to a certain extent, and it can condense the sword, not only the weapon, but also the palm, fist and so on.
However, if an ordinary evolutionary wants to improve the purity of the true element in his body, he can only do it by raising the realm, and if he wants to emit mangpower, only an ordinary sixth-order evolutionary can do it!
In other words, the purity of the True Yuan Essence in Ye Chenxing's body now is almost the same as that of an evolutionary in the early stage of the Sixth Order, but it is a little less powerful, but it is still enough to deal with this small blood cloud!
If the blood cloud is the darkness before dawn, then Ye Chenxing's sword is the rising sun that shines on the earth! As long as it is the place where the sword light passes, all the blood clouds will be cut, and the blood clouds after the cut cannot be condensed again, such as how Yang Lin instills the true yuan, there is no way for the blood clouds to gather together!
Without the support of the blood cloud, the blood golem would not have been able to appear in an area without the blood cloud. This sword did not find any trace of Yang Lin, he was hiding in the blood cloud, and the attack of the sword was straight, so then Ye Chenxing took out the sword one after another, and each sword sent out a sword ray!
After seven swords in a row, the blood cloud was cut into a full fourteen areas, and the entire platform was so big, and the sword qi left behind after the fourteen sword rays was constantly eating away at the blood cloud, and the blood cloud was Yang Lin's natal thing, and a little loss would cause damage to himself.
"Poof!"
Just after Ye Chenxing sent out the eighth sword, like the sound of the sea cracking, the entire blood cloud dissipated in an instant, and Yang Lin's figure was also revealed, and he flew out with fresh mouth!
"I didn't expect that Ye Shao City Lord would be able to send out a sword light! That's the sign of a sixth-order powerhouse! ”
"Yes, but looking at the realm, Ye Shaocheng Lord is only in the middle of the fifth order, although the true yuan fluctuation has reached the peak of the middle of the fifth order, but no fifth-order evolutionary has ever sent out a sword light!"
"Yes, with the sword in hand, it seems that the battle between Ye Chenxing and Zhao Fenglei is really hard to say!"
"Well, although Zhao Fenglei's sword technique is fast, Ye Chenxing's sword is not vegetarian!"
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
In the eighth round, the tenth game was Ye Xiaoyao against Li Yun of the Li family!
Both of them are one of the five leaders, Ye Xiaoyao's strength is almost the same as Zhao Fenglei, Xia Ye and Li Yuan's strength is not much different, only Roger's strength is slightly inferior, but despite this, Li Yun's strength has grown rapidly after a month of special training, and he also wants to take this opportunity to verify his strength!
Li Yun grinned and said, "Ye Xiaoyao!" It seems that the status of the first person of the younger generation of your Ye family is no longer guaranteed! ”
"Hehe, how could I ever care about these false names, besides, the stronger Ye Chenxing, the more beneficial it is for the Ye family!" Ye Xiaoyao doesn't care about Ye Chenxing's current strength at all, for him, being born in this world is a challenge and an opportunity, an opportunity to live forever, what he cares about is a happy life!
After saying that, the aura on Ye Xiaoyao's body became a little ethereal, like a piece of feathers swinging in the wind!
"What a Ye Xiaoyao, he is not stimulated by me!" Li Yun originally wanted to use Ye Chenxing to stimulate Ye Xiaoyao, make him have a trace of doubt about his strength, and then shake his mind, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiaoyao didn't care about these false names at all.
"In this case, then let's fight!"
Li Yun shouted, the muscles of his right hand and arm surged, and he was full thick, and a punch blasted out with a thunderous momentum!
"Broken!"
Ye Xiaoyao moved, the alloy sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and the white sword qi rubbed and shot towards Li Yun!
"Whew!"
Li Yun is worthy of being one of the leaders, his strength is not inferior to Xia Ye, and he broke the sword qi that was weakened a lot by the strength of the fist with one punch! (To be continued.) )