Chapter Eighty-One: Never Defeated
Stygian endured the severe pain and continued to summon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info soon drilled out a hideous ghost head with a single horn from its body, and behind it, there was a fierce ghost with green skin all over his body, which was also about to be drilled out with a cruel smile.
Even the sky seems to be darkened at this moment, the sky is burning with clouds, and the remnant sun is like blood, which is extremely enchanting.
It makes the light of the tournament platform dim, like night.
A powerful ghost suddenly appeared from his body, a steady stream, each of which burst out with the terrifying strength of the Qi Cultivation Realm, Zhi Yu Hui, extremely hideous and ferocious, as if he was going to skin him and devour his bones and devour flesh.
The two of them fought like a dragon fighting a tiger, and the people watching the battle kept exclaiming, and at this moment, they also saw that the dark Xuancang was powerful, and the people who were originally black and wise were naturally excited.
Yu Hui's handprint changed again, and she pinched a sword trick in her right hand and stabbed it out!
In an instant, ten thousand swords roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color!
Turning into thousands of swords, flashing with light, they rushed from behind Yu Hui to the core of the battle!
The faces of all the swordsmen changed, and their hearts were pounding.
Everyone was shocked!
Liu Qingyi looked at his empty scabbard in a daze, and clearly sensed it just now, Yu Hui's sword momentum has been completed, their sword is like a servant seeing the master, like worshipping the god, countless swords turn into a storm and fly all over the sky, like a wave to the Xuancang, the sword momentum is like a net, unmatched, for Yu Hui's use, it is a wonder!
The sword light surged into the heavens and the earth, and the incomparable sword power, with the edge of destroying the world, blasted towards the dark Xuancang.
And on the other side of the dark sky, ten thousand ghosts walk at night, and the momentum is surging!
The violent aura roared towards Yu Hui's sword momentum like a mountain and a sea, forming an incredible coercion, like heaven and earth collapsing at this moment, squeezing each other!
Bang~~
Bang~~
The two suddenly touched, and the momentum was like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying!
A series of explosions followed, followed by an even more terrifying explosion.
The competition platform cracked, and the light curtain of the protection platform was also like catkins in the wind, fluttering.
Infernal Purgatory, those summoned ghosts all looked horrified, let out a terrible scream, under this coercion, in this squeeze, the body collapsed one by one, blooming one after another bewitching black flowers!
The soul is broken, and the body and spirit are destroyed!
The long swords, which were densely packed like thousands of locusts, also shattered one after another!
"[One sword slashes the air]!"
"[One Knife Disillusionment]!"
Yu Hui carried the sword, walked quickly, and rushed towards the Dark Xuancang!
What's wrong with a knife and a sword?
Yu Hui really wanted to express her disdain for the gang before, labor and management played with double guns back then!
Don't you feel that the words of your hands are more hilarious when you rub the fire stick, the old driver taught.
Stygian also carried the knife, and a violent energy wave erupted from the inside of his body.
At this time, the violent storm of the collision of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Walking and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect had not yet passed, and the competition platform was full of violent energy, splashing everywhere.
And the two fought fiercely again.
It was a long black knife with a perfect arc, and the end of the handle could be vaguely seen as an illusory skull, carrying a chilling aura.
A knife slashed out, and several thunderous sounds of "Kara Kara" sounded in the air, and several huge black lightning bolts erupted.
The competition platform was filled with a strong aura of death.
At this moment, the spectators finally realized how terrifying the black long knife was, it was a knife that seemed to be refined from the Infernal Purgatory.
Although the knife was silent and did not see the slightest hint of wind, the spectators really felt the threat of death from afar.
This doesn't seem to be a sword soldier in the world, as if it is really a demon soldier from the netherworld, terrifying and invisible, although there is no violent energy fluctuation, no dazzling light, and sometimes it makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, which is the fear of death.
The spectators all felt extremely frightened, an invisible and terrible pressure pressed on their hearts like a mountain in the world of death, and some martial artists with low cultivation were unable to move, cold sweat soaked their clothes, making people tremble involuntarily.
And the person closest to the Dark Xuancang, the person who confronted him head-on, it was hard to imagine that he was under great pressure!
Bing Tan also frowned slightly, the enchanted Xuan Cang was more than a few points stronger than the original, especially his reversal of the magic skill and this magic knife!
And at this time, the two finally got close.
When the two were only half a foot apart, Yu Hui held the knife in his left hand, and came out one after another, slashing out one after another, striking at the black death long knife.
After the energy collided, Yu Hui had a sense of déjà vu of a human cart, and it was difficult to move!
His true qi was running at high speed, and with all his strength, he almost hollowed out his body before he could withstand the death long knife and withstand his attack.
However, holding the sword in his right hand, he has already slashed out with a sword!
"[Sword Slash Empty]!"
Slash the Sky Sword, a sword slashes out, and it is not the air, but the void!
Slash everything that is empty!
The sword light was mighty, and it shot into the body of the Dark Xuancang, and to Yu Hui's surprise, the sword light seemed to be swallowed by him, without a trace, without any reaction!
Click――
After the long sword was inserted, Yu Hui clearly felt that it was stuck, and it was difficult to make any progress.
Suddenly, Ming Xuancang's shriveled and somewhat thin hand grabbed Yu Hui's sword blade and jammed his long sword even more.
Then, his maniacal laughter was heard.
"Hahaha...... The first place is mine, how good do you think you can do with swords!haha!!"
It was the first time that Yu Hui was so close to him, and the Dark Xuancang now looked like he was in a cloak, and blood continued to spill out from the Seven Apertures.
And the skin and flesh around his eyes and cheeks were deeply sunken, as if the blood had been drained, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.
"Get out of here!, what the hell is Nima, why don't you go to plastic surgery and get hormones!!"
True Qi was running to the extreme, wanting his hands to gather, Yu Hui suddenly let go of the sword in both hands, and clapped his palm!
"Broken Palm!"
Bang~~
[Broken Void Palm] is infinitely powerful, it is a first-class miracle!
Especially after Yu Hui drained the true qi of his whole body and lost the qi and blood of his whole body, this palm made the entire world seem to shake violently.
With a palm slapp, Yu Hui's body has risen and floated with many cards that are invisible to outsiders, ready to deal with it at any time.
This is his fighting style, a few hands to prepare, the first card has not yet been played and the second card is ready, not and will never be forced to rush for a moment!
But when the battle begins, he will not stop unless one side falls!
Fortunately, he was always the one who won!
Many years later, Yu Hui said to her son: You Lao Tzu and I have fought with people so many times in my life and have never been defeated, you will remember it for me, make the most complete preparations, and prepare for the worst!
"Ahh