Chapter 139, the end, medium

Only this one move, the winner is decided.

However, Zhou Zijuan should also be an extremely resilient person, knowing that he would definitely fail, but he still did not back down.

She raised her sword horizontally on her eyebrows, raised her hands flat, and between her palms, purple air overflowed and focused on the sword body.

At a certain moment, the thin purple sword in her hand shone brightly, and the original shape of the sword body disappeared, replaced by endless streamers, stretching to both sides.

"The Wind Moves the Purple Spring!"

The streamer moved, like a stream, and like a dark sea, surging like waves, surging endlessly, and in an instant, the entire ring was shrouded in this piece of purple light.

"Is this the true meaning of the Purple Light Sword Technique? I didn't expect that she had cultivated to such a level. ”

Under the ring, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be amazed.

Although the Purple Light Sword Technique is not as powerful as the Taixu Yi Sword Technique, it is also one of the four secret sword techniques of the Heavenly Sword Peak, which is not the same as the ordinary one.

Zhou Zijuan happened to be the best physique to cultivate it, the purple cold light body, in order to be able to exert this swordsmanship to the highest and highest realm, especially, no one thought that in a short period of time, she would be able to improve so much and practice this swordsmanship to such a perfect level.

On the other side, there was a touch of solemnity in Ying Xueqing's eyes, although she still did not draw her sword, she took a step back, and then wiped the two fingers of her left hand as if wiping a sword.

"The second form of the Taixu Yi Sword Technique, the frost blade is open!"

"Shh

A clear sword light shone out, like frost and snow, and in the void, a substantial sword body was formed, and the snow did not come out, how about this sword?

Soon, the answer came out.

The purple light and the frost and snow collided in midair, and with a soft roar, the purple light collapsed, and the frost and snow flew.

Ying Xueqing's face turned slightly pale, however, Zhou Zijuan couldn't bear it even more, and with a "bang", he poured out of the ring directly.

"Step, step, step......"

Her footsteps rubbed against the ground, sending out a spark of electricity, and finally, just two steps from the edge of the ring, she finally stopped her backward body.

After standing still, she took two deep breaths, she finally came to her senses, looked at the opposite side, and Ying Xueqing, who still had a clear and light face, finally couldn't help but be depressed, and then, with a wry smile, she held the sword and gave a slight salute: "It's the senior sister who is reckless, thank you for the mercy of the senior sister's subordinates, this third sword, there is no need to come out, because the junior sister knows that no matter how many swords come out next, the result will be the same." ”

The first three moves have been tried, and both of them have measured each other's true heritage, so this third sword, Zhou Zijuan gave up directly, and left the ring directly.

In this battle, Ying Xueqing won and had the opportunity to continue to advance, while Zhou Zijuan lost his qualification and remained in the top 30.

......

The ensuing battle was still wonderful and inseparable, but finally, in the eighteenth game, No. 27 Disillusionment Peak was cold, and No. 3, Xuandao Peak Tomb Holy Biography.

"Wow!"

When in the ring, the referee reported these two names, and under the ring, there was a big uproar, a pure newcomer who could no longer be pure, one of the top three in the upper inner sect, how could such a comparison make people interesting.

"Huh?"

Hearing this registration, in the distance, dressed in blue, standing there, the arrogant and indifferent Tsukasa Shengchuan, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, revealing a gloomy smile.

"It's finally time for this day. ”

"Huh!"

As soon as his body moved, he had already jumped directly into the ring.

On the other side, Li Han, Tang Baishou, and Chen Fatzi stood together, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

"Li Han, don't go, you can't defeat such an opponent, but you will only be bullied by him, although it should be impossible for him to kill in the ring, but it is impossible to let you go easily. ”

Tang Bai's hand, Chen Fatzi grabbed Li Han's shoulder nervously, and was about to persuade.

Li Han patted their sleeves lightly and smiled, "Don't worry, I understand." ”

"However, blindly avoiding it is not a way after all, this battle will come sooner or later, in this case, it doesn't make much difference if it's a little earlier or later, at most, when I can't fight, I still have a chance to escape, don't worry!"

After speaking, his body was in length, and he was already out of the grasp of the two, and turned over and went to the ring.

"Boy, we're finally meeting again. ”

Looking at Li Han, he actually had the courage to come to the stage, Tsukasa Shengchuan did not laugh angrily, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a killing intent that could not be hidden.

"Hehe, of course I remember, but I believe that my life should still be quite hard, otherwise, I won't be able to get out of the dream mountain. ”

"Good, good!"

Hearing this, Tsukasa Shengchuan's eyes became even more gloomy, obviously thinking of the scene in the Dream Mountain that day.

If you say that Dream Mountain is also forgotten, it is the reason why there is a trial token, in the silent ruins, they were also escaped once in person, although it was rescued by others, but, two consecutive defeats, still made him unable to hide his anger.

"Today, you won't have that opportunity again. ”

After speaking, his body moved, and he was already bullying Li Han, if this is really the ring, don't I dare to kill someone?

Killing people doesn't have to be open, but also secret, you don't need to see immediate results, go back and lie down for a few days and then die, then it has nothing to do with me.

"Dry Bone Holy Hand!"

The left hand flipped over, and the sleeve of the shirt flew like a butterfly, revealing a terrifying bony hand.

After two defeats in a row, he couldn't tolerate any more unexpected situations, especially if he knew that he was invincible, the other party immediately shouted to surrender, and the elders stopped him, so he decided to go all out and fight quickly, not giving Li Han such a chance.

"Huh!"

The body moves lightly, the body is like a phantom, the quadruple shadow of the void, reappears in the world, above the ring, the blue phantom, like a ghostly step, attracts an exclamation under the ring.

However, this qiē was not as terrifying as the attack from his thin palm, and the pitch-black air current, like the devil's night laughter, let out a yin whining sound, and hit Li Han's heart.

"Three thousand white waves!"

Seeing this, Li Han waved his palm, and the infinite waves of water rose into the sky, blocking the two of them and blocking the attack of the Tomb Holy Legend.

This is one of the strongest moves in the intermediate illusion technique, which can summon a powerful water wave light curtain to form a protective force, which is a more powerful defensive move than the diversion and return to the element, and only the cultivation above the mixed yuan realm can be released, so Li Han has never used it before.

Heavy water curtains, forming curtains, heavy and heavy, blocked in front of the two.

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