Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fierce Battle
Paying attention to the competition in other rings, Mu Yang silently took out the Qi Rejuvenation Pill, and sat cross-legged on the spot to quickly recover the power of qi and blood lost in his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this moment, the competition between Li Kejie and Chu Nan in the lower half of the district came to an end, and Chu Nan, who was slightly weaker, gradually failed.
In the ring.
The momentum on Li Kejie's body became stronger and stronger, and the invincible fist gang in the form of a dragon oscillated the spatial airflow on his fists, and the unconcealable royal domineering spirit rushed out from his body.
"You can hurt me so far, you do have the ability to be proud, but with your current strength, I'm afraid it's not enough to defeat me!" Li Kejie was domineering, and his eyes were shining directly at his opponent.
"Don't talk nonsense, take me first!" Chu Nan said coldly.
After the fierce battle just now, Chu Nan's cold face became extremely pale, and his whole body was even more unstable on his feet, but he looked embarrassed.
"Burning the sky!"
Facing a desperate situation, Chu Nan had already made up his mind, and cast a sword technique on the Cangyan Sword Technique, and in an instant, a Red Flame Sword Qi lingered on the long sword, radiating heat and destruction towards the surroundings.
"It's actually Cangyan Sword Technique, I didn't expect this rumor to be true, then Chu Nan is probably really the grandson of Chu Ge!"
"I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can catch this Cangyan Sword Technique. ā
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Under the ring, the onlookers felt the scorching air in the air and chatted in low voices.
Li Kejie was stunned when he saw Chu Nan's Cangyan Sword Technique, and the dragon fist on his fists changed instantly, and the strength of his fist that surpassed the previous was finally displayed.
"Ssangyong Broken Sea!"
Suddenly gathered the qi and blood in the body, Li Kejie's fists on the condensed dragon fist seemed to be out of the water swimming dragon, as if consciously hovering on the fist, rolling up gusts of strong wind to diverge outward, the circling dragon fist gang tore the air in the ring, the dragon beast roared endlessly, shaking the ears of the surrounding audience to temporarily deaf.
Suddenly, the figures of Li Kejie and Chu Nan flashed at the same time, and Cang Yan's sword qi brazenly confronted the dragon fist.
Bang!
The two of them exchanged extreme moves, and they were like fire and water, causing the surrounding air to burst continuously.
Chu Nan's Cangyan Sword Technique, which condensed the scorching sword qi, rendered half of the sky, and slammed the opponent with infinite fire power.
However, Li Kejie was fearless, facing the sword power with the dragon fist in his hand, and swinging down two domineering fists one after another.
Only one punch was to stop Chu Nan's Cangyan sword momentum, and another punch was to directly split the infinite fire power and directly take the opponent's body.
Hard-received Li Kejie's hand-to-hand blow, Chu Nan, even if he was physically extraordinary, could not bear such pressure, and was directly sent out of the ring.
With Li Kejie's strong blow to end the competition, the final list in the second half of the region was finally determined, and Muyang was about to face Li Kejie in the next round.
"This Li Kejie is really powerful, the martial arts fist intent has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the dragon fist technique of the Shenglan royal family is estimated to have reached the realm of perfection in the extreme realm. Mu Yang witnessed the fierce battle just now, and was full of exclamation.
"Well, this Li Kejie is indeed not simple, he shouldn't have used all his strength just now, be careful when you meet him later. Xue Ren's injuries gradually recovered, and he looked at the fight in the ring, and then reminded him.
While the two were chatting, in the competition ring in the first half of the district, the two hearty battles were still raging.
Among them, Mo Feng and Qin Xuan, the heirs of both swords and swords, did not admit to each other, and the dry and silent sword technique that pursued the true meaning of dry Zen faced the fierce and blazing Cangyan sword technique, one static and one moved, and one sword and one sword interpreted the ultimate martial arts true meaning.
After a long battle, Mo Feng did not inherit the perverted body like Sword Jue Chu Ge after all, and successively used the Cangyan sword momentum that consumed a lot, and the qi and blood in his body gradually showed a state of exhaustion, thus showing fatigue.
At the same time, the Silent Knife Technique was to brake with static, and Qin Xuan gradually gained the upper hand in strength between the defenses that were at ease.
"It's time to decide the winner!" Being lucky enough to witness such a suffocating competition, Mu Yang's eyes burned, and he couldn't stop staring at the two people fighting in the ring, muttering to himself.
"Brother Qin's withered sword technique really won the true inheritance of the immortal predecessors, but his skills are inferior to others, and he is willing to bow to the wind. Gradually declining, he knew that it would be futile to fight, so he stopped his sword and generously admitted defeat.
"Where, Zai Xia only took advantage of martial arts, and it was Brother Mo Feng's Cangyan Sword Technique that made Zai Xia amazing. Qin Xuan said modestly.
Subsequently, due to Mo Feng's active abstention, a place in the final of the first half of the region has been obtained by Qin Xuan.
However, another battle between Zhao Cangming and Xiao Ye is still in full swing.
This battle made everyone present feel inexplicable, Xiao Ye's strength was obviously higher than Zhao Cangming's, and it was indeed under Xiao Ye's Jiuxiao Sword Qi's fierce attack, Zhao Cangming was tired of recruiting teaching, and his whole body seemed to be a bloody man, and the pitch-black martial arts ring made most of his blood red.
However, even though he was scarred, Zhao Cangming was still alive and well, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, with the posture of wanting to consume Xiao Ye alive.
Seeing this strange duel at a glance, Mu Yang looked puzzled and said, "Zhao Cangming's body has suffered such a serious injury, why is it still alive?"
The final battle in the ring.
Xiao Ye's tsunami-like offensive was wave after wave, rushing towards Zhao Cangming without stopping, however, Zhao Cangming just held his own position and constantly took the opponent's offensive.
After fighting for a long time, the majestic qi and blood in Xiao Ye's body could not withstand such consumption, and the fierce sword momentum he used gradually slowed down.
"Haha, why did these sword qi start to be painless, if you can't do it, I'll start fighting back!" Zhao Cangming fought bloodily, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and mocked mercilessly.
"I hope you don't regret it later. Xiao Ye snorted coldly.
In the face of Zhao Cangming's strange physique, Xiao Ye couldn't think of any way to solve the other party in a short time, knowing that the qi and blood in his body were seriously depleted, and he was afraid that he would really capsize in the gutter if he continued to entangle, so he was simply ruthless, and decided to expose his hole cards in advance and solve the opponent with one blow.
"Nine Heavens Cold!"
Xiao Ye, who had reached the realm of sword intent, no longer hid his strength, the long sword in his hand danced, and when the sky oscillated, bursts of crisp sword sounds spread all around.
Everyone present only felt that they were shivering all over their bodies as if they were falling into a hell ice cave, and immediately, a brilliant ice crystal slowly condensed on Xiao Ye's long sword, and an extreme sword qi containing the Nine Heavens was formed in an instant.
Zhao Cangming looked at the strongest killing move on the Nine Heavens Sword Duel in Lingxiao Pavilion, the smile on his face immediately retracted, his expression was extremely solemn, and he silently put on a posture to meet the attack of Jiuxiao Cold.
"Kill!"
With a cold snort, Xiao Ye's sword momentum swung, and every time the sword intent containing the Nine Heavens was swung, it directly froze part of the opponent's body, and when the ultimate sword qi arrived, Zhao Cangming's entire body was completely frozen, and it was difficult to move a bit.
After the killing machine appeared, Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly became ruthless, and in the end, he stabbed directly at Zhao Cangming's heart.
"Not good, dangerous!"
Paying attention to the battle situation, Mu Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and blurted out with an exclamation.
At the moment of life and death, at the moment when the Nine Heavens Frost was close, Zhao Cangming's body suddenly burst into dazzling blood light, resisting the continuous invasion of the Nine Heavens Cold.
At the moment when that dazzling blood light appeared, there was a sudden throbbing of the innate sword heart in Mu Yang's body.
"Oh, could it be that the mysterious blood light that emerged in Zhao Cangming's body is a sign of the awakening of a special physique?"