When the sword light pierced the void, it was dyed with a bloody color, and the space seemed to condense here, and the eyes of the crowd changed in shock!

"What kind of sword skill is this!"

"What a fast, terrible sword. ”

In the eyes of the crowd, only a terrifying dark sword intent was left, and in the next second, the dark sword seemed to explode the entire space, and a sword came in the void, and at a speed that Zuo Qing didn't have time to react, a sword left a hideous blood mark on his body.

Blood spilled to the bone.

No matter what kind of attack the left-leaning martial soul could absorb, it was definitely visible to the naked eye, so under this disadvantage, the soul thought of the sword that Chen Tian had used in the past.

Draw the sword!

Facing the wind, stepping on the darkness, and tearing the void with a sword, the power of the sword drawing technique has already been greatly sublimated in the body of the soul one.

Soul One could burst out with such a speed in an instant, which Zuo Qing did not expect, and he thought that the battle would be nine out of ten was wrong at this time.

The faces of the people in the Longwu Empire obviously changed drastically, and that sword was deep enough to see the bones, and it took their lives directly!

"Ahem. ”

A trace of blood splattered out of Zuo Qing's mouth, and at that moment he actually felt that death was so close to him, and this sword contained the power of the will of the sword path that even he hadn't expected.

Life is gone.

"Zuo Qing!" The people of the Dragon Martial Empire looked horrified, if Zuo Qing died, it would be a loss for the Dragon Martial Empire, after all, it would take countless efforts to cultivate a genius.

"It's over. Soul One's gaze was cold and merciless, and the crowd looked at the figure of the boy but found that he was not what he imagined, this boy was terrifying.

Perhaps he had planned everything from the beginning, and deliberately asked Zuo Qing to promise him to suppress the cultivation for a battle, because the young man was sure of victory.

People found out that they were all deceived by that immature face, and the boy was very strong, as strong as a monster.

But no matter how much the people of the Longwu Empire regret it, it's useless, it's all over.

However, just as the soul turned around and was about to leave, at the moment when Zuo Qing was about to fall to the ground: "Is it over? No, it's just begun." ”

Burst.

An astonishing sound suddenly echoed in the ears of the crowd.

Soul One's body suddenly bloomed with a touch of blood, and the exploding blood stains stained the starry sky red, and this sudden scene made everyone's faces change suddenly.

"What happened?"

"Zuo Qing, what have you done!" A terrifying divine thought bloomed out, and Ling Yi's hand immediately bloomed with an endless sword light, and the sword was mighty, and it was actually about to come with a sword.

"Lingyi stop!" Covering the scars on his chest, the blood flowed endlessly, and soon his whole body was red, and his eyes changed dramatically, but he was extremely shocked.

"Dragon Martial Empire, what the hell have you done. Even the second prince was furious, and Soul One had an equally hideous scar on his body for no reason.

Prince Wu was full of pride in his heart: "Everyone, don't you think it's rude to face each other before the matter is clear?"

In the face of Prince Wu's calmness, there was anger in the Tianfu Empire.

Although some people hate Reimone, he fights for the Empire.

"If the Longwu Empire used despicable means, you must know that this is in the realm of Tianfu!" The third prince's eyes were cold, this was the first time he showed his anger in the face of the Martial Prince.

If necessary, he will personally teach these guys a heavy lesson.

"Haha, despicable? This is my martial soul power, to be honest, I didn't expect to use it, but suppressing the cultivation, just in case I sacrifice the martial soul before the battle starts, if it is replaced without suppressing the cultivation, you will not be able to see my martial soul at all." ”

At this moment, Zuo Qing sneered fiercely, in fact, he didn't even expect that he would really use this life-saving ability, at this moment he was glad that he did not underestimate the enemy, and used the martial soul as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely die with the sword just now.

"Transferring damage?" said Kui curiously in the stands, this ability is indeed very tricky, when you give the enemy a fatal blow, the opponent sees that the damage is transferred to your own body, just thinking about it is terrifying enough.

Divert damage?

The crowd looked at Zuo Qing's chest, and sure enough, the hideous and terrible wound disappeared and was all transferred to the young man's body.

Sure enough, this is the power of the martial spirit?

The crowd gasped, how could this battle still be fought?

The entire space fell into an inexplicable silence, and even the high-ranking Nalan Huang and Xuan Xiao no longer looked forward to it, the soul was amazingly talented, a young hero, but after all, he was inferior to the martial soul.

A rare martial soul that is rare in the world, it really lives up to its name.

"I didn't expect you, who were hurt by my ability, to still be alive. Zuo Qing looked at Soul One with some surprise, and the hideous wound stained his whole body with blood.

But Soul One plunged his sword into the ground, supporting his crumbling body.

"Your martial soul is really as despicable as your people. Soul raised his head and sneered.

Zuo Qing's face was furious: "I dare to be hard when I die, but I am a very merciful person, I can give you the opportunity to let you say your last words." ”

"Last words, your mother!"

With a loud bang, the power martial soul reappeared, and the terrifying power under his feet bloomed, and in an instant, the soul reappeared in front of the opponent.

"Gloomy Soul Palm. ”

With the full power of his palm, the power of the vast death seal bloomed out from the palm of his hand, and with a bang, Zuo Qing spat blood from his mouth, and the power of the Grim Death Soul Palm poured into his body.

"Devil's game!" In an instant, a terrifying power was imprinted on his abdomen, and Zuo Qing unleashed the power of the demon at the moment when his consciousness was about to collapse.

Booming.

The young soul vomited blood in one mouth, and the sword wound in his body was even more damaged, but his body was stunned and did not take a step back, and the other party's injury was also transferred to his own body.

It's so strong!

But in addition to the amazement, the crowd was even more shocked by the power of the teenager's will.

What a tough boy!

Everyone present was shocked by the persistence of the soul one.

Zuo Qing came back from death, snorting blood, but his face became more and more hideous: "Don't you want to die?" ”

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you. ”

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Zuo Qing printed a palm with supreme power, and the move was fatal, he didn't give Soul One a chance to breathe at all, but Soul One, who was injured twice, was difficult to resist, and his breath was disordered for a while, and his figure was unstable.

There are new injuries on his body, after all, he is only a king, and in a moment he is covered in blood, Zuo Qing's palm fell, and the young man finally lay on the battle platform of Mochizuki Pavilion, stained red with blood, so miserable.

The audience was moved.

Lingyi's body bloomed with killing intent, and at this moment, he wanted to go to the ring.

"This is my battle!" Soul One's roar rang out in his mind.

"You've reached your limit. Lingyi said.

"It's not over yet, Lingyi, although you and I are just a soul baby of the body, but the body said not to leave regrets in your life, this is my battle, can you not interfere?"

When Ling Yi heard this, his body trembled fiercely, looking at the blood-stained Soul One, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the stubborn Soul One actually used a pleading tone.

"If you are defeated, I will avenge you!"

Soul One's murderous words resounded in Soul One's heart.

"I'm not going to die, I haven't beaten you yet. ”

As soon as Ling heard this, "Then you shall kill him quickly." ”

"Ah, of course. ”

......

On the platform, Zuo Qing thought that everything was over, and the moment he turned around, there were bursts of exclamations from the people around him.

He turned back suddenly, only to see the bloodied man standing up again and appearing in front of him.

Zuo Qing's face instantly turned hideous, it was not anger, but a kind of fear from the heart, the enemy's willpower and toughness, far beyond his imagination.

One can't help but wonder, is this really just a teenager, just a martial artist at the level of a martial king?

The strength he showed was more terrifying than that of those present.

"You're just lying quietly, maybe I won't kill you, will I? Zuo Qing said coldly.

The boy laughed: "You will be the one who dies." ”

"Stubborn!" Zuo Qing was furious, and his fist burst out.

The young man sneered: "I said that you will be the one who dies." ”

The speed of the increase of the strength martial soul was just a flash of light, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the young man's left hand turned into a sword, and death bloomed out.

"I said it didn't work!"

"Isn't it useful?"

"Devouring the Desolate Sword Technique!"

The sword light was rendered, leaving only a trace of blood light, Zuo Qing felt the terrifying sword light, but this time he took the initiative to dodge it.

Dodged?

The eyes of the crowd fused, and Zuo Qing, who had the ability to transfer damage, actually took the initiative to dodge the opponent's sword, what was going on?

The young man withdrew, turned his head with a sword, the sword light swirled in mid-air, the dark sword light appeared, Zuo Qing forced back again and used the evil ghost to devour it and resolve the crisis in front of him.

But this time back and forth, Zuo Qing's breath became more and more disordered.

"Oops, is the king level really too hard?" Prince Wu was moved, this young Martial King was really too terrifying, he was obviously attacked by the same equal, and he still had the strength to spare?

When he turned his head to look at Soul One, he suddenly exclaimed, "How is it possible, your wounds have actually recovered!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked.

Zuo Qing also looked at Soul One, although the blood stained his whole body, but if he looked closely, the sword wound had actually healed!

How is this possible.

"What did you do!" Zuo Qing roared angrily.

Soul Yi sneered, and came with a sword: "What have you done, are you the only one who has hole cards?"

"Bastard, it's impossible, it's impossible for you to recover so quickly at the royal level, what the hell have you done. ”

"Scared?" the young man walked in one step, with a sneer, but his smile and firm eyes brought a shock to Zuo Qing's heart.

"Ah, it's a matter of course to be afraid, although you use the physical strength of the martial arts realm to make the wound recover quickly, giving people the illusion of transferring damage, in order to confirm my thoughts, my second attack used a special force, leaving a mark in your body, sure enough, I guessed correctly, the power of your martial soul is not to transfer damage at all, but to transfer the same damage to your opponent, if it is an ordinary person, maybe you will die, but what you met is me. ”

The voice of the soul one sent a wave through the crowd.

Zuo Qing trembled, he had only seen him use it once, and it was easy to see through his own ability, which was simply appalling.

"I'm not going to give you another chance to bounce damage, and the next blow, I'll kill you!"

The moment the words fell, the will of death enveloped the entire battle platform!

At that moment, Zuo Qing felt for the first time that death was so close, and that young man brought him a panic in his heart!