Chapter 69: The Sword of Silence

But Yang Xiaole soon discovered that this contestant and the Holy Judge should not be the same person, because the Holy Judge cultivates the spiritual cultivation of the Holy Judgment, and should become a saint without original sins such as anger, arrogance, and greed, but this contestant behaves very arrogantly.

I saw him wielding a black long sword casually, knocking out the enemies who came up one by one from the ring, and laughed wildly in his mouth: "Weak, too weak, you weak chickens, can't you even take a sword from me?" ”

However, this guy's strength is really strong, and in the end, he defeated dozens of people in one go.

Moreover, this guy's methods are very cruel, and those who are defeated by him will break their tendons and fractures even if they don't die.

Although the Holy Blood Protoss has a strong regeneration ability, it takes a lot of time to heal after breaking the muscles and bones.

Seeing this, the remaining contestants did not dare to challenge one by one.

"Is there anyone else who comes up to challenge, if there is no one, this demon dueling player will win the first place in the competition!" The chief paladin of the Holy Blood Sect, Diego, who was presiding over the competition, said lightly.

"Demon Judgment, it seems that this guy must have some kind of relationship with the Holy Judge, it may be a twin brother, and it is even possible that this guy is the Holy Judge, but he is just a Holy Judge who has gone crazy in practice!" Yang Xiaole's heart moved when he heard this, and then, his heart ignited with a raging battle intent.

His Demon Slaying Technique was deduced on the basis of the Heart Demon Skill and the Holy Judgment Spiritual Cultivation Technique, but it was actually not perfect, after all, Yang Xiaole's background was not strong enough, and he was far from reaching the realm of a grandmaster who created his own exercises, at most he could only integrate and improve the exercises.

If he can fight the Holy Judge, maybe he will be able to get more inspiration and further refine the Demon Slaying Technique.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I'm here to challenge him!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiaole jumped into the ring and jumped into the ring.

When Mo Jue saw Yang Xiaole, he immediately shook his head suspiciously, and said, "Your breath seems to be very familiar, have I met you?" ”

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "If you are that person, then we should have met not long ago, but I'm not sure you're that person!" ”

Demon Jue suddenly laughed weirdly, and said: "The person you are talking about, isn't it my dead ghost deity, it turns out that he is not dead, then I want to catch you, read your memory carefully, my dead ghost deity has been hunted down by me for hundreds of years, but I can't find it in recent years, I really want to find him and kill him with my own hands!" ”

"Buddha-figure, are you a doppelganger of the Holy Judge?" Yang Xiaole said in amazement.

Demon Duel said with a smile: "That's right, you guessed it, hundreds of years ago, because he slaughtered the royal family of a small country, he had a demon, so he used the blade of the Holy Judgment to divide my demon, and as a result, I used a trace of his essence blood to shape a clone, successfully escaped from his shackles, and then continued to grow and develop, and in turn chased and killed him for hundreds of years, and now he has disappeared, and he no longer dares to come out to pretend to be a saint, he should be afraid of being killed by me!" ”

Yang Xiaole said suddenly: "I see, no wonder you look exactly the same as the Holy Judge, I hope your strength is exactly the same as his, so that I should be able to get some useful inspiration when I fight with you!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiaole suddenly unleashed the Divine Sword against the Demon Duel.

Suddenly, a spiritual sword composed of evil thoughts emanated from Yang Xiaole's eyebrows, and it slammed into the eyebrows of Demon Duel like lightning.

Demon Duel let out a muffled snort, and suddenly his eyes became foggy, as if he had been provoked by the god-killing trick to provoke all kinds of demonic thoughts.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole immediately launched the Transformation of the Blood Clan, conjured a sharp claw and grabbed the throat of the Demon Duel.

However, just as Yang Xiaole's claws were about to touch the throat of the Demon Duel, the confusion in the eyes of the Demon Duel disappeared, replaced by a hint of mockery.

I saw that he suddenly slid to the side, and avoided Yang Xiaole's claws in a clever way, and then the demon decided to swing his sword violently and slashed at Yang Xiaole's waist.

Yang Xiaole was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped backwards, avoiding the slash of the demon duel, and then landed steadily a few meters away.

"You weren't affected by my god-killing sword?" Yang Xiaole looked at the demon duel in amazement and said.

Demon Decisive sneered and said: "Stupid boy, knowing that I am a heart demon, I even use spells to increase my heart demon distractions, which can only increase my strength, hahahaha!" ”

Yang Xiaole nodded abruptly and said, "It's that I'm wrong, you are not an ordinary person at all, but a demon, and to deal with you, you should use the completely opposite demon slaying sword!" ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiaole suddenly urged the Demon Slayer Sword condensed by righteous thoughts, and stabbed fiercely at the center of the Demon Duel's eyebrows.

Mind's attack speed is the fastest, and it is impossible to dodge at all.

Suddenly, Demon Duel let out a muffled snort, and a very painful expression appeared on his face.

I saw him glaring at Yang Xiaole resentfully, gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn boy, what kind of skill are you using to be able to hurt my soul!" ”

Yang Xiaole grinned and said, "Awesome, this is my self-created demon slaying sword, speaking of which, this move is still adapted from your deity's holy judgment spiritual cultivation technique, so it seems that you are still not as good as your deity!" ”

Listening to Yang Xiaole's words, Demon Duel suddenly roared angrily: "Damn boy, do you think this move can help me, look at my Demon Duel Blade!" ”

As he spoke, Demon Duel's eyes widened, and he also fiercely blasted a highly compressed spiritual power blade at Yang Xiaole.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaole's body was also attacked by the soul, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaole had already prepared and left a god-killing sword in his mind.

As soon as the blade of spiritual power sent out by the demon duel flew to the center of Yang Xiaole's eyebrows, it was blocked by the god-killing sword, causing the spiritual power of the two to collide and backlash, and they couldn't help but let out a muffled snort and retreated again and again.

However, in the end, the Demon Duel took three steps back and stopped, while Yang Xiaole took four steps back, obviously, the spiritual power of the Demon Duel was slightly stronger than Yang Xiaole.

"Good boy, I underestimated you for being able to block my Demon Blade, but you still have to die!" Seeing this, Demon Decisive smiled coldly, suddenly brandished his black long sword, and viciously rushed towards Yang Xiaole.

While charging, the Demon Duel once again unleashed the Demon Duel Blade on Yang Xiaole.

"You are the one who died!" Seeing this, Yang Xiaole snorted coldly, and urged the Demon Slaying Sword and the God Slaying Sword with all his strength, condensing into a more pure and powerful Silent Heart Sword, and bombarded towards the center of the Demon Duel's eyebrows.