Text Chapter 69 The form is grim!

"Sunny day!" Xie Tong was still in charge of Wang Meng on the ground, and he was about to rush over to rescue him.

However, faster than him, a black shadow blocked the sword qi in front of it, preventing the opponent's further attack. If you look closely, you can see that you are a member of the Sword Worship Empire. was thrown over by Sha Wuyan as a shield and saved Ye Qingtian.

The person who was thrown was already injured by Sha Wuyan, and it didn't take long for him to be defeated, and at this time, a flicker on the ground in front of Ye Qingtian was teleported out. Sha Wuyan himself is also rushing to help Qingtian.

Seeing Sha Wuyan break the siege, Xie Tong was relieved, but he didn't think that it was this stop. Wang Meng, who had been left behind, had already recovered, pulled out the chain from the hammer handle to connect the two sledgehammers together, and threw them at Xie Tong in the shape of a meteor hammer.

I was trying to go back and clean you up, so I came to the door myself. Xie Tong's battle intent has always locked on Wang Meng, how could he not know that he has an attack. At that moment, his head lowered and dodged the attack, and with a backhand move, the spirit fish turned four times and added a huge force to the chain, so that Wang Meng did not adapt to it, and the hammer deviated from the familiar track of the master and threw it at Wang Meng himself.

"Ouch-" Wang Meng adjusted his strength, and it took a little effort to grasp his hammer again, but the rhythm of the attack that was supposed to be coherent was interrupted.

Xie Tong took advantage of the moment to get into Wang Meng's arms, squatted and jumped, and blasted out of the big man's chin with his empty fist.

The golden pillar of electricity flew into the air and hit the ceiling, shooting down a stone slag, and Wang Meng was blown up, sprinkled with blood, and lay on the ground. A few teeth fell out of the side of the mouth.

"Damn, Tiandou's garbage!" Wang Meng spoke out of breath, holding his chin and still trying to stand up, but he was almost knocked down by a whirlwind. There was actually a whirlpool of fighting qi next to him that erupted at this time, generating suction.

It turned out that Xie Tong saw from a distance that Bai Douling had released the Eye of the Fighting Skill Wind Spirit, and he estimated the distance and deliberately beat Wang Meng into the range of Bai Douling's fighting technique. Using the cyclone of the White Dou Ling Fighting Technique, Wang Meng was beaten again.

"Okay, you Xie Tong!" Bai Douling originally released his fighting skills to deal with the enemy in front of him, but he didn't expect to take advantage of it, and he was blocked in his heart. But there was no way, there was still a deadly sword worshipper in front of him to deal with, so he could only let out his anger.

"Don't be so stingy, you let out so many cyclones, lend me an envoy, and I will pay you back later!" Xie Tong smiled, but his hand did not stop, and he kicked it up, kicking Wang who was already sitting on the ground.

"I'm so angry!" Bai Douling was annoyed, and the Holy Yaoguang Fist made it faster and more violent, and took all the qi out of the opponent's body. "You pay me back, you give me one back!"

Pity the opponent of Bai Dou Ling, who was still on a par, but now the opposite side broke out for no reason. Being pressed by Bai Douling for a while, he had no power to fight back, and could only defend passively.

Wang Meng here was beaten by Xie Tong and his face was full of flowers, and he was embarrassed. Finally stood up, and the frenzied urging turned the meteor hammer into a whirlwind, whirring, and the earthy yellow fighting spirit was so thick that the surrounding air became much more solemn.

"Rubbish!!" frantically threw the hammer head full of great power at Xie Tong, no matter what you hit in the head and body.

Xie Tong was not afraid, and moved a few steps to the side along the momentum of the hammer and shouted, "Bai Douling!

Bai Douling was stunned, "Give me back, what ...... to take" Before he finished speaking, Wang Meng's meteor hammer quickly smashed into his battle circle, and hit Bai Douling's opponent with a single hammer.

That person was already being pressed and beaten by Bai Douling, and he would know that Xie Tong had already calculated him.

Calculating Wang Meng's attack radius, Xie Tong used the high speed of the Evil Emperor to dodge the attack, then Wang Meng shot with all his strength, how could he control it so easily. As soon as the target is empty, it will hit the teammates behind you.

Poof-was directly hit in the back by the attack, and this sword-worshipping disciple spurted out a mouthful of old blood, almost unable to catch the sword. Bai Douling is not good at stubble, can he let go of the opportunity to fall into the well?

Storm Bomb! The Dou Qi in Bai Dou Ling's hand instantly rotated and expanded, giving birth to a huge Dou Qi Bomb like a water tank, and the wind blade inside was raging, all of which were highly compressed wind attribute Dou Qi. Holding this storm bomb in his hand, Bai Douling slammed into his opponent and wrenched him into it.

The screams came, the strength of the wind blade in the storm bomb was not the same as the one that he had against Xie Tong at the beginning, and it was unreasonable for Bai Douling to enter the finals without some real strength.

With a flash of light, Bai Douling's opponent was teleported out.

On Xie Tong's side, taking advantage of the high-speed movement of the Evil Emperor Flash, he had already rushed in front of Wang Meng again, and the meteor hammer released by Wang Meng had not yet been withdrawn.

Xie Tong stabbed out with the knife in his hand, breaking through Wang Meng's defense in one fell swoop, and stabbing deeply into Wang Meng's body, but he avoided the vital point.

"Bluff ——!" Wang Meng endured the severe pain and wrapped an iron chain around Xie Tong's neck, and he could still fight again.

Xie Tong withdrew his bloody palm, stepped on Wang Meng's knee and jumped up, hit the bridge of his opponent's nose with one knee, and jumped up again with the iron chain under his feet, his hands together.

The golden light flooded Wang Meng's upper body.

"Uh......h Garbage ......" Wang Meng smoked lightly from his mouth, his eyes were blank, and the sledgehammer in his hand slipped to the ground.

The light flashed again, and Wang Meng was also teleported out.

Bai Douling went to help Kong Wuming, Xie Tong looked at Ye Qingtian's side, and saw that she and Sha Wuyan had joined forces, and they could only fight with that person.

"It's strange, the sword worship isn't very strong, why is it that only this one we encountered is still quite strong?" Xie Tong wondered, it seemed that the enemy was not as terrifying as he imagined. But at this time, he didn't think much about it, he still ran to help Niu Feitian.

"Don't come here, I'll take care of him myself. Niu Feitian didn't let Xie Tong help, and Niu had to fight alone.

Xie Tong was speechless for a moment, Guangwang Po, who was already about to prepare, had already aimed at the target, and he almost hit Niu Feitian's ass as soon as he said it. "I said you pretend, you can pretend to be whatever you like when you go back, and come here to engage in Mao's personal heroism. ”

Forget it, Xie Tong shook his head, let's go help them anyway.

But as soon as he arrived, the master who worshiped the sword saw that there were many people, and he divided his sword and forced Sha Wuyan away and jumped out of the battle circle. "Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, let you be happy first. He dropped his words and retreated without looking back.

On the other side, the green fighting spirit burst out, and Kong Wuming knocked the opponent away with one move, and got the support of Bai Douling, which also ended the battle. The two of them also closed in this direction.

Several people surrounded Niu Feitian like this, watched him go head-to-head, and gave him a chance to perform.

"Sunny, you're not hurt. Xie Tong asked with concern, looking up and down to see if there were any injuries.

"I'm fine, thanks to Senior Brother Sha's timely arrival, otherwise I would have to suffer. Ye Qingtian thanked Sha Wuyan, and there was only a little skin on her arm.

Sha Wuyan is embarrassed there, "It should be, it should be." But my opponent is too inferior, and I can't do it with a few falls. ”

"It's just that the opponents we have encountered are uneven, but overall they don't look very strong. Kong Wuming also said the clue.

Bai Douling couldn't see Xie Tong, so he found a place to sit down and rest to recover his strength.

"I said, let's just watch him fight, but time is pressing. "The sand has no rocks.

At this moment, the voice of the off-site judge sounded again, "There are eight people left in the Heaven Dou Academy, and there are three badges." There are five people left in the Sword Worship Empire, and there are three badges. ”

"What, there are only two senior brothers left, except for Yumir, who is unlikely to be killed, there is only one of the rest of the senior brothers left!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, there were already six of them in this group of freshmen.

Xie Tong rolled his eyes and said, "It must be like this, they are relatively close to the distance of the distribution of their strength. All the high-level ones are in other places, and the Sword Worship Empire adopts individual elite tactics, and the high-level ones are particularly powerful, and the rest are all full. ”

"I guess that's the case! Meteor Fall!" Niu Feitian was already flying up with his opponent in his arms, and he was about to reach the ceiling. Only then did he rush down, spinning at high speed like a top, and the cyan fighting qi exploded around him, sending the man headfirst down to the ground.

The sword worship disciple was stuck on the floor with his head down, and the light flashed and was teleported away. The judge's voice sounded, and there were only four people left to worship the sword.

"If our guess is correct, the rest of the people who worship the sword are definitely all masters, and the worst is the strength of the one who escaped just now. Don't look at the fact that there are only four people, the strength should definitely not be underestimated. Xie Tong frowned.

"Then the remaining two people from the group we met were ......" Ye Qingtian remembered the group he saw in the toilet when he just entered the castle. In addition to being tracked down by them, there are two more.

Thankfully, I didn't go back to those two...... Niu Feitian, Xie Tong was afraid for a while. If you go, it's okay to deal with one with the strength of the three of them, but if you go to two, someone will be teleported away.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. Let's go, hurry up and support the senior brothers!"

The pressure is huge, and the strength of the remaining enemies can be guessed, and the remaining few people are probably enough to choke. Although Xie Tong also felt pressure, he had some strange feelings in his heart that he wanted to meet his opponent faster, and he didn't enjoy the fight just now.

As they walked through several long corridors, they could clearly feel a tremor coming from one direction on the ground. "This is a grasping skill!" Sha Wuyan recognized from this feeling, "It must be Senior Sister Yumir!"

Following the tremor, several people entered a more spacious and tall lobby. But I saw such a scene.

Huang Haitang was still there, but he was carried by a huge sword qi and flew to this side, and after landing on the ground, he only glanced back and disappeared, leaving a dragon-shaped badge in the hand of the person who injured him.

"Duan Xing ——!" gray-haired giant sword, the trump card of the Sword Worship Empire appeared.

In the distance, two sword-worshipping masters were besieging Yumir, whose black cloak was gone, and his dark brown hair was already soaked with sweat. It was too far away to see her appearance clearly, only the blue fighting qi in her hand was flickering violently.

"Three people...... Should there be another person to worship the sword?" Xie Tong looked around for an opponent.

"Little ...... Heart ......" Sha Wuyan looked at the long sword that passed under his ribs, reminding everyone.

A cold voice came from behind him, "Don't look for it, I'm here......"