Ahem, ahem!

Yan Liusheng coughed violently, but he had already vomited blood, but after vomiting, he still looked at the black bull sword and a cow proudly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah Niu took a deep breath and said, "Okay! Since that's the case, then I'll fulfill you and take my strongest sword!"

At this time, if Ah Niu refused, it would hurt Yan Liusheng's dignity, which was an insult and contempt for a swordsman, so he had to take action.

Yan Liusheng smiled freely and said, "It should be like this." ”

At the same time, the two began to gather momentum, brewing this last trick competition.

Endless black aura surrounded Ah Niu, like a raging black flame, beating wildly, his eyes flashed red, and the black giant sword in his hand also flashed its strange red light, and the sword intent continued to rise, reaching a terrifying fifty percent nine, gradually approaching sixty percent!

Even the onlookers who were standing hundreds of zhang away had to be affected by that sharp breath, and they felt the pain of being pricked by needles all over their bodies, and this was the influence of sword intent, which was close to the sixth-order sword intent, and it was already about to reach the realm of turning the void into reality.

And Yan Liusheng's side is actually rising, and the power of the sword intent has also reached a terrifying fifty percent of eight, but what is a little different from the other party's sword intent is that his sword intent is slightly softer, not so dazzling, as if that power is all hidden in that soft strength.

A cloud of white breath and a cloud of cyan breath floated around Yan Liusheng, intertwined and intertwined, making Yan Liusheng's figure more and more blurred, more and more unclear, there was an illusory illusion, but what did not change from beginning to end was his pair of eyes, firm and persistent gaze, and the meaning of moving forward bravely.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was moved, it was obvious that in this duel, Yan Liusheng was slightly weak, but even so, he still chose to face the difficulties and fight to the end, this spirit is the spirit of a real swordsman, which is encouraging and shocking.

"Do you think Yan Liusheng will die?"

"Perhaps, he seems to have been wounded, and if this sword could not be stopped, he might die, but now he has the courage to fight, and he has defended his own dignity, even if he dies?"

"It's a pity, a generation of geniuses is about to fall!"

"This is an unchangeable fact, there are talented people in the country, naturally some people fall, some people will rise, this black bull sword and a cow is a rising star, this is the general trend, the unstoppable trend!"

Boom!

In the time of more than a dozen breaths, the momentum of the black bull sword Ah Niu suddenly reached its peak, and a thunder-like cracking sound broke out in an instant, Ah Niu's eyes shrank, and the whole person burst out, and the black giant sword in his hand ran out, cutting out a super sword yuan like a moat.

The sword yuan that was dozens of zhang long condensed and did not disperse, showing inky black, a cold, cold breath emanated from the sword yuan, even the onlookers from a distance felt a deep chill, in addition, that sword yuan actually revealed an emotion, yes, it was the same emotion as people.

Despair, desolation, death!

An extremely dark, frightening emotion spreads rapidly, making people unable to resist.

It was as if facing this sword would surely lead to death.

"Death Artistic Conception! It turned out to be a special and rare Death Artistic Conception!" A Xuandan Realm powerhouse exclaimed.

The artistic conception of death belongs to a special and rare artistic conception, compared with the ordinary and conventional artistic conception, this artistic conception is more mysterious, and the power is more unpredictable, once this artistic conception is released, it is integrated into the sword move, and the power will be more than twice as strong as the ordinary and conventional artistic conception, that is to say, even the third-order death artistic conception can be compared to the ordinary artistic conception of the sixth order, such a comparison, you can see the horror of this special and rare artistic conception.

Of course, such a comparison is below sixty percent, because after sixty percent, the ordinary artistic conception and the conventional artistic conception will be transformed, forming a special artistic conception, and the power will increase exponentially, at that time, the gap between the two will gradually narrow, but the narrowing is narrowing, if it is compared with the artistic conception of the same level, the power of the special artistic conception of the artistic conception of death is stronger.

This black bull sword Ah Niu actually comprehended the artistic conception of death, no wonder his strength is so strong, he will win every battle, this is his strongest strength.

The inky black thick sword element, containing a vast aura of death, carried the momentum of destroying the world and devouring Yan Liusheng.

And at that moment, Yan Liusheng also reacted, all the nine mighty breaths of the Xuandan Realm were released, and his long hair was also freed from the restraints, fluttering in the wind, and a pair of eyes flashed with clear light.

"Wind and Cloud Fission!"

Yan Liusheng held the sword in both hands, and slashed straight forward, and the two cyan and white aircurrents around him instantly showed an explosive surge, forming a huge vortex in an instant, the huge vortex was like a whale absorbing water, absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth aura frantically, and immediately formed a huge sword-blade-shaped shock wave, roaring forward.

This sword came out, the sky and the earth darkened in an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the lake inexplicably rose into the air, a scene of world shock, which was terrifying.

Bang!

In the next moment, the inky black death sword element violently touched the blade-type shock wave, forming a blazing aurora in an instant, and the surging air flow burst out in an instant, and the sound of explosion came from the void one after another, and the sound wave spread out like a tangible giant wave, spreading out to the periphery circle after circle.

Many onlookers didn't have time to watch the situation in the center of the battlefield, but they already felt the terrifying power sweeping in, and they all used their powerful means, either to resist or to dodge, and even Lu Hao and Shan Yunfeng had to use the True Yuan to form a body protection defense, which offset the power of the aftermath.

Fortunately, Lu Hao and the two of them are cultivators in the Xuandan Realm, like some other people whose cultivation is weaker, they can't even withstand the power of this wave of aftermath, and they are directly bombarded and vomit blood, and there are a few martial artists below the Innate Realm, who were directly shocked to death because they were too close, which shows the power of these two major killing moves.

After a brief period of confusion, everyone's eyes returned to the center of the battle, and they couldn't wait to see the outcome of the duel, but who won and who lost.

The water vapor and clouds swirled in the air, covering the area of the main battle, and it was impossible to distinguish it at once.

Suddenly, a gust of wind burst out, and instantly blew away the layer of rich water vapor and clouds.

I saw that the two figures were still standing in columns, the black bull sword Ah Niu was safe and sound, standing in the air, still maintaining the posture of a sword in his hand, while Yan Liusheng was in tattered clothes, his hair was scattered, and blood was already flowing from the seven orifices.

This sword, sure enough, Yan Liusheng lost!

"What a strong sword!" Although the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Yan Liusheng was laughing, it was also a joy to lose under a real opponent, at least for a swordsman.

The black bull sword Ah Niu was expressionless, he just lightly put away the black giant sword, and then took off into the air, breaking through the air directly, leaving only a sentence.

"Your strength is already very strong, enough to rank in the top 30 of the Sword King List! But you are now injured and unable to exert 100% of your strength, and my sword is only 80% strong, when you fully recover, we will fight!"

"Okay! Wait! Next time, I won't lose to you!" Yan Liusheng smiled proudly, but his body was weak, and he fell from above the lake.

Shout!

A figure swept by, picked him up, and fled away directly, it was the old man with white flowers.

With the departure of the two protagonists, a big battle has also come to an end, this battle is not exciting, even a little short, but it is also unsatisfying, lingering, because this is a duel between geniuses, the strength shown by the two is absolutely terrifying.

And when Lu Hao saw the battle between the two, he also personally felt the gap between him and these disciples on the Sword King list, and sure enough, there was still a big distance, at least now he couldn't even catch a move from any of these two, even if he was full of combat power, he could only barely hold on to a few moves, and he would eventually lose.

This also strengthened Lu Hao's motivation to seek a breakthrough, since others can achieve such strength, then why can't he Lu Hao?

"Let's go too. Shan Yunfeng looked at Lu Hao's look of ambition, but he was a little admired, seeing the gap, he could stimulate his fighting spirit, at least he could fight for hope, if he sighed to himself, then there was really no chance.

Lu Hao picked up Fu Xingling, and then left with Shan Yunfeng and the other martial artists.

And just as they were leaving, a few eyes fell on them.

"Listening to the descriptions of those refugees, it was these two people who killed Ah Yan's detachment, a man and a woman, and the little girl he was holding in his arms was the one he had taken a fancy to before, and he originally planned to wait for her coming-of-age ceremony to be dedicated to the young master!" said a martial artist from the True Yuan Realm in a low voice.

"What should I do, the strength of these two people is very strong, at least above the Innate Realm, and even in the Xuandan Realm, there is no way for a few of us to keep them. Another warrior said.

"Let's go back and report to the elders first, and it's up to them to decide. ”

Immediately, several warrior soldiers divided into two ways, one continued to follow Lu Hao and the others, and the other way returned to a certain family and reported the situation to the elders of the family, and soon the family made a decision and sent several powerful elder-level masters to chase them out.

"There are a few followers in the back, do you want to solve them?" As he walked, Shan Yunfeng suddenly frowned and said.

"No, let them follow and see what they want to do. Lu Hao said lightly.