Yuan Lai seemed to be in the middle of a howling and cold north wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a trance, he felt like a holly tree in the Northlands, standing tall in the wind and snow for a long, long time. The cold wind was always blowing, the sky was always dark, and the snowflakes were extraordinarily large, like blades, constantly cutting through his flesh, but the cold froze the perception and made him numb.

Gray Plains's sword light flickered incessantly, each time bringing a scar to his body.

Every wound was not fatal, nor was it serious, but it was like a blunt knife cutting flesh, and the blood that flowed out took away the heat and strength in his body, he clearly felt weak, and the most terrible thing was that he was helpless.

The divine sense could not lock on to the gray plain in such a state, and his sword was too weird, with some kind of power, whenever the stab came, Yuan Lai's body could not produce enough resistance, no matter how anxious he was, he was helpless.

It was at this moment that he truly realized the power of a true young powerhouse.

The people in the audience were already shocked and speechless, they watched the changes in the situation above, the previous changes were twists and turns, but at this moment, this already relatively long battle seemed to be coming to an end, when Gray Yuan finally showed his powerful and breathtaking strange power, Yuan Lai seemed to be doomed, he was bleeding constantly, almost without resistance to meet the opponent's attack, the more time passed, the weaker he became, and the more dim the hope of victory became.

"Defeated. ”

Lu Zhangcha sighed, in his calculations, Yuan Lai's chances of turning the tables were already very small, he was obviously unable to deal with the sword trick of Gray Yuan, this sword was too weird, if there was really a way, it would not be so far, with the growth of the number of swords in Gray Yuan, Yuan Lai's face was almost as pale as white paper, that was a sign of excessive blood loss, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been in a coma, for cultivators, although the injury at this moment is not as tragic as it seems, but the weakening of strength is real.

Gray Yuan only needs to continue, and then wait for a suitable moment to defeat Yuan Lai with a sword to achieve the final victory.

This victory is not flamboyant, but it is memorable enough.

"Are you going to lose?"

Han Daye said softly, his face was dark, but he didn't notice that Yo You's face was already pale with fright.

Slowly, some people in the crowd began to look away, some out of instinctive resistance to this ordinary duel, and others decided that the outcome was decided.

Yuan Lai was getting more and more depressed, and his whole person showed a sickly look, like a camel in the desert dazedly greeting the sword light like the blazing sun.

This situation was already too obvious, and his defeat seemed to be only a matter of time, and even some people began to complain in a low voice, complaining why Gray Yuan didn't just put a big sword and definitely sweep the opponent off the battlefield in one fell swoop.

"Because he's still too cautious. “

"Although Chen Zou won, but after all, he did not persist to the end, as one of the two most outstanding disciples of this generation of Southern Sect, Gray Yuan must shoulder the responsibility, he needs to win, so he fought very steadily from beginning to end, in stark contrast to Chen Zou's madness. ”

This is also the embodiment of self-confidence, only people who do not have absolute confidence will hope for chance, hope for a turnaround, Gray Yuan is confident enough, so he feels that as long as he is steady and steady, victory is a matter of course. I have to say that he is really confident and cautious, and he has not ended with a powerful sword move to this day, but continues to wear out. ”

"There aren't many young people like that. ”

There was a conversation in the pavilion, and as the owner of this place, Linjiang Immortal also praised it.

"It's a pity, it seems that even the critical method can't erase the gap in absolute strength. This Yuan Lai's foundation is still too empty, like a sand tower, it rises too fast, the cultivation is not solid, the vitality is extremely abundant but the quality is not enough, and the problem will be shown when encountering real storms. ”

The elder who led the team this time opened his mouth to comment.

"It's already good, after all, it's a casual practice. Someone said.

"Perhaps. ”

It seems that due to the clarity of the battle situation, these people also began to look away from the stage.

However, there are always some people who are watching all the time, more than so the owner.

Yuan Lai felt that the weakness of his body had reached a critical point, his legs had become numb, and his limbs were cold, like holding cold ice.

He still has strength, and his vitality will not flow with blood. But what makes him feel powerless is that there is power in the air, but he can't exert it.

His heart was crushed by the sword of the gray plain, buried in the snow, unable to beat.

Slowly welcoming the arrival of failure in this way seems to be something that cannot be changed.

Yuan Lai finally found that his foundation was still too thin, he knew that his true cultivation was still only the middle level of the second realm, but relying on this source of vitality could have the amount of the peak that the second realm could hold in a short period of time, and the cultivation of the state of mind had already transcended the second realm, but compared with the real, real peak of the second realm, the gray plain of the pseudo third realm, it was still too much worse.

The injuries on his body just looked terrifying, and they didn't actually damage his strength too much, but what made him helpless was that he couldn't find a way to break out of this situation.

He could only do this, holding the sword, staggering and waiting for Gray Plains' sword after sword.

He knew that if he continued like this, he could only lose, and it was not unacceptable to lose this ending, but ...... He was still unwilling.

He still wants to win if he can.

Moreover, he doesn't think he really has no chance of winning, at least......

Yuan Lai silently lowered his head and saw his right hand stained red with blood, still holding the crane in the moon. This weapon never let him down, he used it very rarely, but every time, it brought him victory. In the previous days, Yuan Lai had deliberately hidden this divine weapon because he resisted the identity of the sect master of the Cloud Sect, because he was afraid that he would have something to do with the sect that had been destroyed.

However, as he obtained more and more things from the Yunzong Mountain Sect, his thoughts quietly changed a little.

He had always felt that there was never anything in the world that was taken for nothing, and since he had already taken so much from the Yun Sect, then some things had become responsibilities.

Abandoning admitting responsibility is something he despises, so he won't do it, because of this, he has spent time thinking about how to fulfill that responsibility, and he still hasn't thought about it until now, but something has been thought through, if the crane in the moon symbolizes this responsibility, then since he doesn't want to be Chen Shimei, then he should be frank.

So, he brought it here.

Moreover, he was convinced that this divine weapon and the Cloud Vertical Sword Technique after he reached the consummation realm would definitely bring him surprises.

Yuan Lai laboriously controlled his palm, feeling the pulsation of the crane in the moon. If he has a chance to break the rhythm of Gray Plains once again and knock him out of this inhuman emotional state, then there may be a glimmer of hope for victory.

It's just that...... Will there be any more opportunities?

Yuan Lai smiled bitterly in his heart and shook his head secretly.

At this moment, another sword from the gray plain stabbed at him.

Yuan Lai seemed to feel something, he raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted, he knew that it was going to end, there was an end in this sword, and it seemed that Gray Yuan finally couldn't help but end everything.

In the distance, Yuan Lai saw that the Shoushan Sword of the Gray Plains was swaying, and when it appeared on his chest, he suddenly trembled!

He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that it was Gray Yuan who changed the direction of the sword at the last moment, and the initial position was his left chest, where his heart was, and after the sword, Gray Yuan's eyes briefly cleared for a moment, and moved the position sideways, locking his right chest.

It's not a life-or-death battle, it can hurt people, but Gray Plains doesn't kill people.

This is also the unwritten rule of the Tianding Conference.

After Yuan Lai was stunned, he was relieved, it seems that it is really going to end?

He didn't resist, because his body couldn't resist under this sword. He was just a little unwilling to feel the Shoushan Sword break through the skin and pierce into the chest, but he was still thinking in his heart that such a stab wound was not light, and he had to recuperate well when he went back.

And the next moment, Yuan Lai's eyes suddenly widened!

Because he suddenly remembered something!

In order to avoid really seriously injuring him, Gray Yuan moved the Shoushan Sword and planned to stab it into his right chest, but Yuan Lai suddenly remembered that there was still a heart in the position of his right chest!

Nine tricks of exquisite heart!

The Nine Tricks Exquisite Heart that he had firmly blocked and imprisoned with his vitality!

And at this moment, the Shoushan Sword had smoothly pierced into his skin, Gray Yuan's swordsmanship was extremely solid, and a meridian node was selected at the place where the sword fell, as long as it was injured here, Yuan Lai would really lose his strength without being seriously injured and falling.

However, coincidentally, it is here that the Nine Tricks Exquisite Heart is hidden.

The next moment, before Yuan Lai could start worrying, he heard the sound of something cracking!

Click!

Both he and Gray Yuan were stunned, and the Shoushan Sword was blocked, and it seemed to have stabbed something.

Suddenly a gilded liquid flowed out of the wound, and the liquid was extremely strange, and as soon as it came out, it shone violently, like a burning golden fire!

At this moment, a gilded flame ignited in Yuan Lai's chest, the flame was brighter and more dazzling than the stars, and it even formed a ring, centered on the wound, and spread in all directions!

The golden ring spreads, and on the main peak of Linjiang, it shines with brilliant light!

A kind of majestic power comes out vigorously and goes straight to the sky! (To be continued.) )