Chapter 712: The Battlefield is Full of Corpses

Bang!

A muffled sound erupted on the sword platform.

Just look at a figure rolling around on the sword platform a few times, the appearance of the cloak is particularly wolf, his face is full of blood, sword marks are all over the body, and before the person can get up, a sharp sword stabbed down from his heavenly spirit cover, straight into the throat, through the body.

Die!

Another master with a sword died tragically!

However.

In the face of such a cruel scene, both men and women in the audience did not feel afraid, but became more and more excited.

The sword qi, blood qi, and murderous aura on the stage were simply like the most intense aphrodisiacs, stimulating the hormones in their bodies, stimulating their blood, and seducing their fighting spirit, people shouted and shouted loudly, the swords in the sword box behind their backs and waists trembled, and the eyes of some sword users even turned red.

"Well killed!!Well killed!!"

"Keep Killing !!"

"This sword is beautiful!"

People shouted hoarsely.

What a crazy group of people this must be.

One person was killed, and another person rushed to the stage and fought fiercely.

The sword shadow occupied the entire sword platform, and people were dazzled, and their eyes moved with the two swords that kept colliding.

Just look at one person holding the sword in one hand, and urging Xuan Qi with the other hand, his feet are close to the ground, constantly rotating his body, and whenever his body turns, his sword will also dance, and the sword qi attached to the sword body is like rain thrown out, crashing into the opponent.

In the face of such a dense attack, ordinary people generally choose to dodge, but as long as the opponent flashes, he immediately hits his move, and the long-accumulated Xuan Qi in his hand will instantly hit a long wall of Xuan Qi, fast and vicious, most of the people are unable to defend when they dodge, and this Xuan Qi is particularly sharp, directly cutting the opponent. As soon as this person came to power, he used this trick to kill two people in a row.

The sword platform was stained red with blood, and the broken corpses were scattered in a mess.

Su Yun stared intently, and almost every movement and every sword technique of the people fighting on the stage were clearly seen by him.

The two fought very chaotically, but in Su Yun's eyes, they were extremely slow.

If you use these sword moves yourself, you might be able to do it faster.

Of course, what he focused on was not all sword moves, but the urging of Xuan Qi and the distribution of qi when the sword was drawn.

This is crucial in a sword duel.

"This sword Morohe really deserves its name, one hand and one sword, the hand is the sword, the sword is the hand, one attack and one defense, it is simply impossible to guard against it. ”

"Yes, especially the left hand, which is extremely hard, can be used as a sword envoy, when fighting with the opponent, take advantage of its unpreparedness, directly replace the sword with the hand, and make up the sword, unless it is a good double martial artist, otherwise who can guard against it?"

"Those who are good at using both martial arts may not be able to prevent it, who will beware of a meat hand?"

"Not bad. ”

There was a lot of discussion on the side.

Su Yun also nodded again and again when he listened.

This is not the sword world and the sword world is really two kinds of knowledge, today Su Yun's understanding of the sword can be said to have expanded a new world, the people here have a completely more understanding of the sword than the people in other interfaces, I don't know how many times, maybe they are not the strongest, but their sword skills are the most novel and peculiar.

The fight continues.

People were all excited and excited about the battle on the sword platform, but the two of them were not shocked and unmoved, and they were as stable as a mountain.

One is Long Guangzhong of the Dragon Sword Gate, and the other is the Sword Monarch of the Caiyun Heavenly Palace.

They were all half-open, quietly watching the war, with no joy or sorrow on their faces, no waves, like the water of a still lake.

Maybe in their eyes, the fight of these people in front of them is just a child's play, and they can't be interested.

The fight lasted for a full day, and when the corpses piled up the sword platform, the Sword Valley Lord finally stepped forward and stopped the game.

If you don't clean it, the sword platform will be completely filled with corpses.

The event rested for three hours, and the battlefield was cleaned up by the people of Sword Valley.

Although they lost a lot of people in the event, no one felt cruel or showed pity, after all, their souls were not destroyed by the other party, their physical bodies were destroyed, and their cultivation was only abolished.

And the people of the sword world take life and death very lightly, and in their minds, only duel is supreme.

And on this day, none of the people from Caiyun Heavenly Palace and Dragon Sword Sect sent anyone to play, which disappointed many people who had been waiting for the decision of the two major sects.

During the break, most people were talking about the war, and Su Yun closed his eyes and thought about the fighting process of those people, which was really memorable.

I don't know how long it took, a thick bell rippled on the sword platform again, and when people raised their eyes, they saw the valley lord get up again, landed on the sword platform, and called: "Continue on the sword." ”

The sound fell, igniting the entire Sword Valley again.

The cries continued to flutter. The man who had won the previous victory immediately jumped on the stage, swung his sword, and immediately rushed to the two swordsmen.

Looking at the two of them scrambling, it seems that they both want to take the lead.

However, before the two of them could take the stage, a golden sword qi pierced their bodies, and blood fell on the edge of the sword platform, and then two cold corpses fell on the side of the sword platform.

Looking at it, the person who made the shot turned out to be someone from the Dragon Sword Gate.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Su Yun's eyes widened and he looked at the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect who rushed to the stage.

The sword qi just now was particularly powerful, and it could be said to be on par with Ling Shen's aura, and I don't know how many times stronger it was than the wind qi qi.

Is this the special Xuan Qi of the Dragon Sword Gate?

Su Yun pondered.

Just look at the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect, Li Miao, rushed to the stage, directly raised the sword and slashed, his sword opened and closed, dancing rapidly, and the golden Xuan Qi jumped on the cold blade, like a golden dragon with incomparable charm killing the opponent.

The opponent hurriedly raised his sword to meet the attack, the sword shadows were stacked, and the sword danced extremely fast, but even this golden sword qi could not break through, and he retreated one after another, and was instantly overwhelmed by the other party.

The exclamations were endless.

"This is the dragon sword qi of the Dragon Sword Gate?

People sighed and sighed.

Just look at the disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect shouted, the sword was on the dragon, as if roaring angrily, the sword trembled, and the sound of the sword roared in the sky.

A flash of golden light shattered the Xuan Qi on the spiritual cultivator's sword, piercing his chest with a lightning bolt.

The man's body shook, and his whole body attack came to an abrupt halt, and he froze in place.

Then Li Miao flew and slashed, and the sword slashed from his head to his crotch, and the whole person was cut in half, and he died directly.

Victory!!

Easy Slash!!

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and they were convinced of the sword skills of Longjianmen!

Li Miao put away his sword, didn't look at the opponent who fell behind him, his eyes swept over the person under the sword platform, and his eyes finally fell on the end of Caiyun Heavenly Palace.

Provocation!

Naked provocation.

Li Miao was already declaring war on Caiyun Heavenly Palace.

Could it be that the feud between Caiyun Heavenly Palace and Dragon Sword Gate is about to be staged on this sword platform?

Seeing Li Miao's posture, the people of Caiyun Heavenly Palace were naturally furious, and even if someone wanted to rush out and go to the sword platform to fight with him, the sword monarch raised his arm lightly and said lightly: "Don't be impatient, let him be." ”

This remark fell, causing a wave of consternation all around.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Sword Monarch chose to avoid the battle.

"What's the matter?, are all the people in your Caiyun Heavenly Palace a bad seed??"

Immediately, someone couldn't see it, and shouted out directly, and when he looked closely, it was the person from Longjianmen who spoke.

"What did you say??" the people of Caiyun Heavenly Palace were furious.

"Didn't you hear what you said clearly? Do you need me to repeat it? If you have the ability, you can go up and fight our Senior Brother Li Miao for three hundred rounds. ”

"You"

"Zhang Fei! Don't say more, let them be. "Sword Jun drink again.

When the people of Caiyun Heavenly Palace heard this, they had to hold back their anger and shut up and stop talking.

Caiyun Heavenly Palace's move like this naturally caused a burst of ridicule from the people of the Dragon Sword Sect.

The grievances between the two factions have lasted for a long time, and the people around them have long been accustomed to it, but everyone is still very much looking forward to the battle between the Dragon Sword Sect and the people of Caiyun Heavenly Palace, after all, these are two big factions.

Since Caiyun Heavenly Palace avoided fighting, the others had no choice but to challenge on stage.

However, Li Miao's extremely powerful methods frightened many people, some people who thought they could not compete with them were already planning to give up this sword competition, they were not willing to destroy their bodies and lose their cultivation for the sake of Haotian Holy Clothes, it was not worth it, they might not be able to obtain Haotian Holy Clothes when they went up, at this moment, people with low cultivation would only become victims.

It took a long time before someone came to the stage to fight.

However, Li Miao's strong and powerful dragon sword qi was not something that ordinary people could compete with at all, and that person only had dozens of breaths of kung fu when he came to power, so he was directly beheaded by the other party and died.

Then, there was a deathly silence around the sword platform.

Li Miao clasped the sword covered with blood, stood next to the statue, and looked coldly at the people below, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

"Is there no one on stage to challenge??"

Seeing that there was not much movement in the audience, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, so he got up and shouted.

However, there was no sign of anyone coming up.

When Li Miao saw this scene, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly disappeared by three points, the corners of his mouth rose, and a low and smug laugh came out.

"Lord Sword. ”

The people of Caiyun Heavenly Palace couldn't hold their breath anymore.

"Let him go, don't be impulsive. ”

Jian Jun was still not in a hurry, and spoke lightly.

"But do you want to watch the people of the Dragon Sword Sect take away the Haotian Holy Clothes?"

Zhang Fei said hatefully.

"Take it away?" Sword Jun showed a disdainful smile: "They can't take it away!" You guys will calm down and look at it, there are so many people gathered here, and there are countless capable people, how can it not be his turn to take the treasure from the Dragon Sword Gate!!"

As soon as these words came out, the talents of Caiyun Heavenly Palace stopped for three points.

Since Jian Jun was not in a hurry, no matter how impatient they were as disciples, it was useless, so they could only watch.

Crash.

At this time, a figure finally came out from below.

This person was dressed in a long robe, holding a long Xiao in his hand, his figure was graceful, especially chic, and he fell straight on the sword platform.

People are looking sideways.

"Is that Lu Xiao, who is ranked seventeenth on the British Sword List?"

There was a shout from the crowd.

The master of the British Sword List finally made a move.