"Elder Cao, this sword technique is a little familiar?" said the courtyard master as he looked at the audience. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Firmament Sword Intent was originally a set of mental techniques engraved on strange stones, not martial arts, which was obtained by Cao Han in a big opportunity.

It is precisely because it is not a martial art that Luo Ying has his own unique characteristics when he shows it, only the artistic conception in the knife is the same as Cao Han's knife technique, and only those who have good eyesight can see some clues.

When Luo Ying first learned, he was always at a loss, and even did it according to the obscure mantra, and he couldn't even use a knife, as if he was missing something.

It wasn't until he was in the heavy pressure cultivation room, when his cultivation was suppressed to almost nothing, that he suddenly grasped a trace of understanding, it was a kind of mystical artistic conception, there seemed to be another trajectory between heaven and earth, and the hand was like being detached from the substance, and anything in front of him, even a trace of invisible vitality was extremely clear.

Gradually, even if he was not in the heavy pressure room, he could occasionally use the Firmament Sword Intent, and the sword technique entered the realm day by day.

Now facing Huo Yiming, who is known as the first person of the students, Luo Ying's heart has a stronger fighting spirit, and under the strong pressure of the opponent, his understanding of the sword intent has gone one step further.

The firmament knife intent only has the artistic conception of the high and low, and there is no grade level, and the word "firmament" can show the boundless boundlessness of the knife intent.

And today's knife intent Xiaocheng is his accumulation in the past year, just like the first time he unconsciously used it, and it came naturally.

At this time, in the face of the powerful attack of the Soul Chasing Sword, Luo Ying's heart was like water, and the sword intent gradually coincided with a martial art.

Stick in the mud!

The blade was drawn in a circle, almost at hand, and once again blocked Huo Yiming's sword, guarding himself impenetrable.

"It's good to be able to take the first form of the Soul Chasing Sword!

Huo Yiming's hand didn't stop, and he attacked again while speaking, his soul chasing sword was rarely used in the academy, but he didn't expect that in addition to Zhan Wushuang, there was someone who could let him use this move.

I saw Huo Yiming's sword blade turn suddenly, and his vitality suddenly became extremely sharp, as if he didn't need to stab his body, his sword qi could cut flesh and bones.

Where is this still a martial artist's move, it is simply the same as the martial artist's vitality release!

But Luo Ying was still unfazed, the knife was intent in his heart, and he brazenly caught up, and at this moment, the effect of the broken yuan talisman on the knife was even more effective, tearing the opponent's powerful vitality apart.

Took it again?

The gentlemen on the high platform couldn't help but be moved, Huo Yiming's second-type soul chasing sword, many people have seen it, and its power is definitely the best in its class.

Obviously, Luo Ying's knife took a big advantage, and the Broken Yuan Fu had such a big advantage when they met in close combat! Luo Win this battle was enough to make everyone re-examine the status of the Rune Master.

It's just that the gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too big after all, and after taking the second form of this soul chasing sword, Luo Ying's face is a little flushed, and his breath is disordered.

How could Huo Yiming give him a chance to breathe, as soon as the sword body was retracted, the sharp vitality just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then the sword rained down.

Soul Chasing Sword, Third Style!

Luo Ying suppressed the surging vitality and struggled to catch up again, and for a while, the "ding bell" on the field rang non-stop.

The speed of the third type of the soul chasing sword is extremely fast, and the sword shadow is everywhere, but it is just in the middle of Luo's arms, compared to the quick move, he is naturally handy, and he will guard his body unbreakable.

He is still "conformist", shameless turtle shrinkage play, only those who have seen Cao Han's shot know that there is an amazing "charged blow" at the end of this move, and most people are sweating for Luo Ying's hard support.

A series of stormy attacks were all taken down one by one, and the anger in Huo Yiming's heart was beyond measure, until this trick was exhausted, and he suddenly burst out.

"Look at how you take my next move! Soul Chasing Sword, Fourth Style!"

Huo Yiming jumped up suddenly, and his whole body condensed a sword, like a cannonball, with a devastating momentum, and blasted straight down.

And just when he was jumping, Luo Ying also moved, the essence of the trick of conformism lies in accumulating strength, three rounds of stubborn defense, and the accumulated strength has already reached its peak, not vomiting or unhappy.

The power of the enemy, containing the implicit momentum, the knife in Luo Ying's hand almost violated the principles of mechanics, at an extremely incredible angle, from the bottom up, like a thunderclap on the ground, directly hitting the opponent's lower abdomen.

Huo Yiming was attacking wildly, who would have thought that Luo Ying could use such an amazing knife, the original fourth type of killing blow, could only change direction in a hurry, and turned his head to hit the opponent's knife.

Otherwise, although he could blow Luo Ying's head up, he couldn't escape the fate of the dantian being pierced by a knife.

"Khooth!"

A dull, sharp thud was heard, and the weapons of the two men slammed together again.

However, this time, the two sides each withdrew more than a dozen steps away, Huo Yiming urgently changed his moves, and lost the opportunity, on the contrary, Luo Ying's long-standing sword was the strongest blow in his knife technique.

Under the elimination of the other, Huo Yiming couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

But Luo Ying is not much better, the power of the fourth style of the Soul Chasing Sword is too great, even if Luo Ying's tactics are appropriate, and he has taken advantage of the opportunity and location, he still didn't get a bargain, and the injury was not light.

"It's a pity that we couldn't kill him like this!"

Luo Ying slandered in his heart, he couldn't even take down the opponent by sticking to the rules, and then it would be difficult to fight, his vitality was consumed too much, almost out of touch, this was an irreparable difference in cultivation.

But Huo Yiming's heart was even more turbulent, if he was half a point slower just now, he would have to break his stomach, is this guy really a six-grade cultivator?

The courtyard master on the high platform suddenly asked, "Old Qi, how many years has Yiming's soul chasing sword been practiced?"

Qi Yantai, who was not far behind him, replied: "I practiced the fifth form before. ”

"In other words, it is possible to practice the sixth form now...... "The courtyard master muttered again, "Even if there is none, the fifth form is enough." ”

When Huo Yiming used the Soul Chasing Sword, it seemed to mean that the battle was over, but Luo Ying made everyone fall through the glasses again and again.

Even Cao Han didn't expect that this unscrupulous person would be able to take over Huo Yiming's four-style soul chasing sword.

Not only this master, but everyone present couldn't believe it, how could Huo Yiming be an ordinary nine-rank martial artist? Even compared with ordinary martial artists, it was not much better, he had always been a cross-level victor against the enemy, how could he be injured by a sixth-grade martial artist?

But the facts are in front of him, Huo Yiming is indeed miraculous and vomits blood!

"Elder Cao, do you want him to admit defeat?" Xiu'e persuaded softly, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Ying's thin figure, her eyes full of unbearability and distress.

Who knew that Cao Han stared at the competition platform and said, "Why do you want to admit defeat? If Huo Boy only has a five-style soul chasing sword, it is not certain who will kill the deer!"

It's rare that the two enemies didn't quarrel anymore, but the people next to them were secretly shaking their heads.

Anyone who hears this will suspect that Cao Han is acting rashly, Luo Ying is already close to the limit, on the other hand, Huo Yiming, although he suffered a loss just now and was not lightly injured, his vitality is more vigorous, and he can still use stronger martial arts.

Even if Luo Ying was lucky enough to take over the fifth type of soul chasing sword, it would never be possible to win, I am afraid that before the sixth type appears, he will already fall first, and if he doesn't do it, he will hurt the foundation.

Xiu'e's words are right, maybe admitting defeat now is the best choice, but Luo won't win, and he is not reconciled, after he squirted out the blood on his chest, he immediately swallowed the wound medicine and quickly urged it to dissolve.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ying raised the broad-bladed knife in his hand again, only to see that the momentum of his whole body increased sharply.

This time is beyond everyone's expectations, can he still want to counterattack?

And at this moment, Luo Ying's eyes are full of perseverance, the firmament sword intent has reached a small success today, there is no sense of unhappiness when the knife is released, every move is naturally compatible, now let him give up, how can he be willing?

In the blink of an eye, Luo Ying's knife momentum was pushed to the extreme, and a move "unstoppable" with the momentum of a landslide and a crack, he attacked blatantly.

"Look for death!"

Huo Yiming's eyes shrank sharply, Luo Ying's move was undoubtedly the biggest provocation for him.

Soul Chasing Sword, Fifth Style!

Huo Yiming made moves at the same time, in no order, and his momentum was equal. Coincidentally, this fifth-type soul chasing sword also won with "momentum", with an indomitable momentum, vowing to tear the enemy to pieces.

The "potential" of these two people was like two desolate beasts, colliding together without hesitation, and even the competition platform reinforced by the formation began to shake violently.

The powerful impact force caused Luo Ying and the two to fly out upside down at the same time, falling heavily on the edge of the martial arts, and then spurting blood together.

Huo Yiming had never been beaten to the point of vomiting blood before, right? Not even when he fought Zhan Wushuang, but today it was two times in a row! Even the courtyard master exclaimed: "Elder Cao, your eyesight is even inferior to me!"

He used yesterday's joke about Xiu'e, but Xiu'e couldn't laugh at the moment, Luo Ying brought too much shock to everyone in the past two days, if yesterday's victory over that array mage was because of his extremely high formation talent, then today's battle completely proved his amazing talent in sword skills.

In the face of such a powerful opponent, Luo Ying did not flinch, and fought to defeat both, and that tenacity and perseverance moved Xiu'e.

The audience fell into a brief silence again, Huo Yiming gasped, and hurriedly took out a crystal clear pill and swallowed it.

At this moment, no one saw Luo Ying's hand, and suddenly there was an extra flying knife.

But after a few breaths, he sighed secretly, the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the flying knife was quietly put away again, followed by a deep unwillingness in his heart.

At that moment, Luo Ying was as sure as seventy or eighty percent that he could seriously injure his opponent and even kill Huo Yiming, but he finally gave up.

In the case of being able to save his life, he is reluctant to expose the hole cards of the throwing knife, and although the reward for winning is good, it can be bought with money, and he is not short of money.

Soon, under the effect of high-grade injury medicine, Huo Yiming's injury was alleviated a lot, he wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Even if there is no such thing as Wushuang, I will kill you today!"

As he spoke, he was about to unleash a killer blow, the Sixth Type Soul Chasing Sword!