The next moment, Han Wuya shouted, and the ice-like true qi of ten thousand years surged out, and where the true qi passed, it was frozen for thousands of miles, and in an instant, the ground of the battle platform, along with those unbroken swords, were all frozen.

"Sword to the sky!"

Seeing this, Tianlang's whole body suddenly shook, and all the true qi and sword qi fused, turning into a divine sword, slashing straight towards Han Wuyan.

Under the unity of human swords, in the void, countless small sword rays appear at any time, and the sword light **** in the sky rushes, like ten thousand swords in unison.

"Seal again!"

The cold and endless drink was shocking, the true qi of the whole body was agitated, and the surging cold ice true qi soared again, covering the entire battle platform in all directions.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The sword light and the cold ice kept colliding, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the cold qi invaded, and for a while, the fierce battle made everyone hold their breath and be stunned.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

In this battle, the cold and boundless ice true qi obviously restrained the heavenly waves, and the two were evenly matched, constantly attacking each other, their figures were like lightning, the sword light was shining, and the time for three breaths was less, and they all made more than a dozen moves each.

But it made the battle more intense and thrilling, and it was completely impossible to see who was superior.

Han Wuya began to lose three games in a row, which did not mean that his strength was not good, but that the three people he met were all extremely strong, and Tian Lang and other top ten geniuses in the last session, except for Zhan Wuji, Tian Lang and Huo Kou and others, were not much different from his strength.

However, Tianlang's ability to win the third place in the top 100 of the last emperor list is by no means luck, and it is also real combat power.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Soon, the two slashed each other with a few swords, and at this time, the difference in strength between the two was finally revealed.

In the first few battles of Han Wuya, the heart of the martial arts was loosened, but Tianlang was sharp and unparalleled, and after a long battle, he was finally gradually controlled by Tianlang.

After more than a dozen moves, Tianlang completely took the advantage, and Han Wuya was at a disadvantage again.

Laugh at!

On the battle platform, the two of them held swords and hedged against each other, their figures flashed relative to each other, and a ray of blood light bloomed from the space where the two figures intersected.

Everyone stared at it, only to see the location of Han Wuya's heart, a blood hole appeared, although it was only three points into the flesh, and no bones were seen, but the blood gushed out like a spring.

Obviously, this sword, Tianlang has already left his hand, otherwise....it will be a sword piercing the heart!

"Han Wuyi, you're defeated!"

On the battle platform, Tianlang was still expressionless and said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Wuya's face was pale, and his whole body trembled slightly, originally, after three years of hard work, his strength improved rapidly, and in reality, in this Emperor's List War, his combat power was a cut above Tianlang

However, the first few defeats had a huge impact on his mentality...

Especially the defeat to the woman in white and Chu Yan, these two new martial artists, dealt him a heavy blow.

A master's move, even a breath, a look, can change the tide of battle, so... He's defeated!

Subsequently, the two of them went down, and the next battle continued, but it was Ye Dingtian against the woman in white, the battle of brother and sister!

Unexpectedly, but not too surprisingly, Ye Dingtian directly abstained, and chose to admit defeat without even going on stage!

In the next battle, Chu Yan fought against Mo Ye....

On the battle platform, Chu Yan urged the sword intent with all his might, the tornado swept across, and the sword roared into the sky, stirring up the air on the battle platform and Mo Ye's yin and evil aura.

Thousands of steps away on the opposite side, Mo Xie's brows furrowed, his face was solemn, he didn't expect Chu Yan's sword qi to completely suppress his yin and evil true qi.

Although the sword is the king's soldier, it itself carries a heroic and righteous aura, but it is the first time that Mo Ye has encountered such a strong sword qi as Chu Yan.

It's no wonder that Mo Ye was surprised, who is Chu Yan, that is a person who has the soul of a divine beast and a martial spirit, and there are five heads at once, each of which is carrying the supreme divine power of heavenly might, which naturally makes Chu Yan have a strong righteousness of heaven and earth.

Mo Xie's cold gaze looked at Chu Yan tremblingly, for the first time in his heart, there was a sense of crisis like a stab in the flesh, and the breath on Chu Yan's body made him feel that this person was the natural enemy who was born to restrain himself.

Therefore, the bloody and fierce light in Mo Ye's eyes continued to rise, and he secretly made up his mind that if he couldn't kill Chu Yan in the battle, even after the Battle of the Emperor List, he had to find a way to kill Chu Yan, otherwise, when Chu Yan grew up, he would definitely threaten himself.

"Bloody Thousand Slaughter Palms!"

Thinking of this, under the mask of Mo Evil Demon, his crimson eyes flashed, and the blood light on his body rose to the sky, and when he raised his hand, a palm burst out.

Suddenly, a huge red-black palm print, rolled up bursts of yin wind and aura, and crushed towards Chu Yan.

Seeing this, in Chu Yan's sea world, the gate of the first floor of the tower hall suddenly opened, and a black shadow as tall as a mountain, holding a golden fork, in the dark fog of the sky, two blood pupils shot out two red pillars of light like the eyes of the sky.

The Rakshasa phantom was in front of the tower hall, roaring again and again, and the slightest black air flow revealed towards the outside of the world of knowing the sea.

Obviously, Mo Xie's yin and evil qi was the same as the last time Chu Yan encountered the dark hall in the Tiandang Mountain Range, and the yin and evil qi like a tide was a great supplement for the Rakshasa Phantom.

However, of course, Chu Yan would not use the "Rakshasa Refining Domain" to deal with Mo Ye, a sword... That's enough!

"Slash!"

Chu Yan stood tall on the battle platform, the Haotian sword was instantly unsheathed, and the brilliant silver rays, like heavenly lightning, shone on the sky, and a sword swung out, filling the sky with silver rays....

Laugh at!

The sword light passed, like the remnant sun shining on the snow, and in an instant, the huge red and black palm prints exploded like a blister, and the sword light surged forward, still slashing straight towards Mo Ye.

Swish!

Chu Yan didn't wait for the sword light to fall, his body burst up, and the eight qi seas in his body were running at the same time, and with a wave of his hand, another sword slashed out.

"Thirteen Swords!"

Between heaven and earth, a thunderbolt appeared, the thunder light was the sword light, with the momentum of rolling thunder, like opening the heavens and the earth, rumbling and rushing out, a sword light as long as a hundred zhang, the heaven and earth god thunder fell sideways, and shot towards Mo Ye with great rage.

At this time, Mo Xie had just shot out Chu Yan's first sword light, but he didn't expect that the second, even more terrifying Thunder Sword Body, had already been killed in front of him, and in an instant, the hair on his whole body exploded, his back was cold, and his scalp was numb.

It just so happened that in the previous battle, only by looking directly at Chu Yan's sword could he truly understand its terrifyingness.

Swish!

Mo Xie didn't think much about it at all, he dodged and left, he didn't want to resist this sword at all, and directly chose to dodge.

Shout!

The next moment, Mo Ye, who was dodging and flying back, had not yet stood on his feet, and another sword light slashed down and bloomed in front of his eyes.

This sword was completely invisible and traceless, as if it suddenly jumped out of the void, and when it appeared, it was already in front of Mo Ye's eyes.

"Not good~!"

Mo Ye was shocked, and his face changed wildly.

The sword came so suddenly that it was too late to dodge.

"Give me... Break! ”

Mo Ye shouted, raised his palm and boomed, and two red and black palm prints greeted the flowing sword light.

In the next breath, the illusory sword light suddenly changed greatly, like a leaf, facing the palm wind, swaying left and right, and inadvertently, through the whistling palm wind, slashed straight down on Mo Ye's body protection true qi.

Boom!

True Qi broke, and the sound of the blade cutting through flesh and blood suddenly sounded.

Swish!

As the sword light swept across his body, Mo Ye panicked, and retreated continuously, opening up a distance of thousands of steps from Chu Yan.

At this time, on Mo Ye's left shoulder, there was a palm-long sword mark, although the injury was not serious, but the blood flowed for a long time.

At this moment, everyone's bodies shook suddenly, and they looked at the ground under Mo Ya's feet in amazement...

Drops of crimson blood dripped from Mo Ye's wounds, and when they fell to the ground, they splashed black blood flowers.

Black... Black blood!