Chapter 20: A Fatal Flaw

On the blood table.

Tu Yue and Wei Yang both locked each other with the momentum of the Xuanyi Realm.

In the body, the shock gradually disappeared, and the surging qi and blood gradually calmed down.

Since the two of them stood on the blood platform, Tu Yue had only said one word to Wei Yang. Tu Hai's reminder made her very vigilant. And Wei Yang was even more silent, his mind was all devoted to the battle, which was his usual fighting style.

Wei Yang stared at the thin Tu Yue on the opposite side and the Yanwu Sword in her hand.

At that moment, lightning flashed in his heart, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "Tu Yue's speed is not slower than him." Under the Yanwu sword, a flaw means death. ”

At this moment, Tu Yue's gloomy eyes were staring at Wei Yang, and her mind was turning.

"Wei Yang's cultivation is no worse than mine, it's a bit difficult. Now, I still don't know if Wei Yang has refined the Nine Rank Martial Arts? It seems that I must force out his hole cards.

If Wei Yang didn't refine the Nine Rank Martial Arts, as long as he showed a trace of flaws, with the Yanwu Sword, I could hit him hard, and kill him openly on the blood platform. ”

Tu Yue took a deep breath, and in his eyes, the ruthless light flickered, and he slowly raised the Yanwu Sword.

Suddenly.

The figure trembled, Tu Yue moved, and where he was standing, an afterimage faded away. His feet were less than an inch off the ground, and his lean figure suddenly flashed in front of Wei Yang, and the Yanwu Sword in his hand conjured up countless sword shadows.

The Yanwu Sword, which had integrated all of Tu Yue's potential, shook the void, and the sneering sound rang out. Sharp and sharp, the void has become like fragments, like dead leaves, fluttering piece by piece, scattered in the wind and dust.

In the crowd under the blood stage, some people couldn't help but exclaim: "Eight-rank sword technique! Xuanyi Realm is Xuanyi Realm, eight-rank sword technique, from Tu Yue's hands, the power is so powerful." ”

Those who had seen Tu Yue fight were even more amazed: "This is the 'Scattered Wind and Dust' sword technique. ”

At this moment, Wei Yang's eyes were full of flickering sword shadows. The sound of the sword shadow breaking through the air shook his ears. Jian Rui's coldness is already coercive to the skin, cold and soaked in the body.

Wei Yang couldn't help but sigh secretly, his body moved suddenly, and his figure moved closer, which was out of the power range of "scattered wind and dust".

The red gold sword trembled with nearly a hundred sword shadows, avoiding the sword shadows, wrapped in a strong edge, and slashed towards Tu Yue.

The sword shadows that slashed towards Wei Yang suddenly paused, and then trembled, and those sword shadows met the blades that rushed towards the body.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang,......"

The sword phantoms were all stagnant, and the intersecting sword phantoms actually made bursts of gold and iron, and circles of transparent ripples echoed in the void, stirring up turbulence.

Without waiting for Tu Yue to change his momentum, Wei Yang suddenly flashed towards Tu Yue.

In the void, countless red-golden swords suddenly appeared, carrying the strength of the tyrant, like a shadow, chasing Tu Yue.

Wei Yang unleashed his eight-rank sword technique "Shadow Chaos".

The knife was as sharp as a shadow, cutting the void indiscriminately, and covering Tu Yue.

Tu Yue's mind condensed slightly, but the Yanwu Sword did not stop for a moment, and in an instant, thousands of sword rays rushed towards the sword shadow.

For a while, on the blood platform, the sword shadow flashed in the air, and the sound of golden sound was endless.

......

Blood under the stage.

The crowd was so drunk with the dazzling fierce battle on the blood platform that even the town lord was deeply involved.

The slaughter family is no longer as calm and anxious as before the war, and the eyes of everyone are full of worry. After nearly an hour of fighting, both of them were wounded. Wei Yang's unexpected performance of combat power made the Tu family nervous. Tu Yue, the importance of the Tu family is self-evident.

Tu Shan looked at the evenly matched battle on the stage, turned his head and whispered to Tu Hai who was sitting beside him: "Brother Hai, you tell that group of people to prepare and be sure to make a meritorious contribution with one blow." ”

Tu Hai bowed slightly, turned sideways and whispered a few words to one person, and then his gaze returned to the fierce battle on the blood platform.

Crescent village, the patriarch's house.

Several men and women in their fifties and sixties sat around with the patriarch. Even Wu Que, who had just returned from hunting, suddenly sat down again. Wu Que is the captain of the Crescent Village Beast Hunting Team, and he is a cultivator in the Xuanyi Realm. Several other clans are always masters of the Soul Solid Realm.

Before the tea time, Tang Dao, with Xue Suyan and Frost Grain, hurried back to the Crescent Village, and after explaining Xue Suyan and Feng Yaoying, he hurriedly went to the patriarch's house.

"Patriarch, Uncle Wu, clan elders, that's the way it is. ”

At this moment, Tang Dao told the bloody battle between Wei Yang and the Tu family from beginning to end. Then, Tang Dao also told the plan that he discussed with Wei Yang and several people.

When everyone heard this, they all fell into deep thought.

Wu Que looked at everyone and was a little puzzled: "Didn't Tu Shan swear by his soul? He still dared to send people to snipe Wei Yang's people?"

The patriarch said in a deep voice: "The oath of soul courage is just a legend. The old man has lived for decades, and I have not heard of anyone who was broken by his oath and died of his soul. For the sake of safety, the old man still felt that he would do what Wei Yang Knife had discussed. ”

"Patriarch, you say, this time, what will we do in the Crescent Village?" A male clan elder said loudly to the patriarch Yue Quanlin with angry eyes. This is the elder of the Wang Lin clan, he listened to what Tang Dao said, and he was so angry that he couldn't care about etiquette.

The patriarch pondered for a long time, and sighed in the direction of Huitou Town: "The ambition of Tushan is still so big. Although the crescent moon village is harmless, the slaughter family has no intentions. Anyway, I'll fight the slaughterer again in Crescent Village. ”

......

Turning back to the town, on the blood platform.

In terms of protection and prohibition, the aftermath has not disappeared.

Tu Yue and Wei Yang had just gone through the strongest collision.

At this moment, one of them was guarding a corner, panting, and both eyes were fixed on each other. The clothes of the two were sharply torn and stained with blood.

Wei Yang looked at the gap on the back of the knife, which was almost half as deep as the back of the knife. This is the result of the battle left by the sword and sword. Even if Wei Yang completely covered the situation, he still couldn't stop the Yanwu Sword of the Nine Grades

"After nearly two hours of fighting, half of my spirit yuan has been consumed. I believe that Tu Yue is no better than me. After all, Tu Yue has been in the Xuanyi realm for a long time, and so far, he has not shown a trace of flaws. ”

"Flaws, what if you exchange a small flaw for a big flaw in Tu Yue?" Wei Yang's eyes locked on Tu Yue, constantly turning his mind.

At this time, Tu Yue was of course not happy, more than half of the dantian Lingyuan was consumed, and besides, she was twenty or thirty years older than Wei Yang, how could her martial strength be comparable to Wei Yang, who was in the prime of life.

In his eyes, Tu Yue's yin aura was even stronger, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart: "Wei Yang, count you ruthless." So far, you haven't revealed your hole cards. Today, the old lady fights with you to see who will show the flaws first. ”

Tu Yue didn't believe that Wei Yang hadn't cultivated other high-grade martial arts except for that eight-grade sword technique. And she, even the Butcher's nine-rank sword skill "Dancing and Jumping", which is used as a hole card, has been displayed, which only aggravated Wei Yang's injuries.

Suddenly.

Wei Yang's cold light splashed violently, his body trembled, and a string of afterimages rushed towards Tu Yue. Wei Yang took the initiative to attack.

The shadow of the crimson sword flooded the void.

In an instant, countless sword rays had completely enveloped all directions of Tu Yue, and the sound of breaking the air was wrapped in wild sword intent, setting off bursts of air currents and waves in the void.

The knife was as sharp as a shadow, cutting through the void where Tu Yue was.

"Wei Yang, you turn over and over to make your eight-grade sword skills, when the old lady gives you a sparring partner, it's not disgusting. ”

Tu Yue saw that the power of Wei Yang's "Shadow Chaos" knife technique was approaching again, and she couldn't help but curse again in her heart.

Suddenly, Wei Yang, who shot at the gallop, saw a trace of stagnation in the red gold knife, and countless sword shadows suddenly rose again, but there was a trace of chaos.

"The injury of Wei Yang's right hand holding the knife is getting worse, and there is also a flaw in the knife technique?"

Tu Yue's eyes lit up, and when she performed the "Dancing and Jumping" sword technique, she had indeed injured Wei Yang's right hand holding the knife.

Flaws are fleeting.

When Wei Yang realized it, his figure suddenly stopped, and then flashed to the side.

In the void, the shadow of the sword suddenly disappeared. Only the aftermath of the "Shadow Chaos" still impacted Tu Yue.

Suddenly, an earthy yellow sword shadow slashed towards Wei Yang's left chest. Tu Yue was also ruthless to herself, resisting the aftermath of the "Shadow Chaos", rushing out with her sword and raiding Weiyang.

Wei Yang's body was unstable, and suddenly he saw the Yanwu sword coming, and the back of the red gold sword suddenly slammed towards this sword shadow.

Before the shadow of the sword could reach his body, the sword momentum suddenly changed again, and he rushed towards Wei Yang's sword-holding right arm. Wei Yang was too late to dodge.

In a flash.

"Poof. ”

With a soft sound, the Yanwu Sword had penetrated Wei Yang's right arm.

Tu Yue's heart was overjoyed, and she wanted to shake the sword and cut it horizontally, but the sword body had been tightly imprisoned by Wei Yang with a powerful intent.

Wei Yang's eyes remained unchanged, as if expected.

Suddenly.

Wei Yang's figure scurried forward, and the distance between him and Tu Yue was less than a foot, and his eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, full of faint contempt.

Suddenly, a silver-white light and shadow highlighted the void. That silver-white sword was Tu Qianfei's Yaoye sword, and when he rushed forward, it was taken out by Wei Yang like electricity and slashed towards Tu Yue in front of him.

Tu Yue was startled and flashed backwards. However, Wei Yang's figure followed him like a shadow, maintaining a distance of more than a foot.

Suddenly, the silver white was already on the top of Tu Yue's head.

Tu Yue let go of the Yanwu sword like lightning, leaned back, raised his knees to the dantian under Wei Yang, and his arms condensed his potential intent, facing the silver white that flashed away.

"Poof......

Tu Yue's right arm was broken in response, and the silver white still didn't stop, slashing towards his left arm. The eight-rank heavy sword that was preoccupied by Wei Yang, how could the ** of Tu Yuexuan's realm be blocked, even if her arms were condensed, it was in vain.

"Phew. ”

In an instant, the two collided with each other, and were pushed backwards by a huge recoil force.

"Ah......h

At this moment, the pain of Tu Yue's broken arm penetrated deep into the soul and let out a terrible scream.

Suddenly, Wei Yang's figure flashed.

"Poof. ”

The crimson golden sword shadow suddenly appeared in Tu Yue's heart, passing through his body.

"Bang bang bang. ”

In the blink of an eye, nearly ten leg shadows were printed on the dantian and middle dantian under Tu Yue.

Tu Yue flew out of the air and smashed on the protection prohibition of the blood platform, but was rebounded and fell on the blood platform.

Wei Yang destroyed Tu Yue's spiritual vitality sea and sword gall, even if she could survive, she would become a waste like Tu Qianjian and Tu Qianxian's brothers and sisters.

"Why?"

Tu Yue flipped his already deformed body with difficulty and looked at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang looked at Tu Yue on the ground, and he understood what Tu Yue was asking. In his eyes, the chill faded. Slowly pulled out the Yanwu sword inserted in his right arm, and said lightly: "That flaw was deliberately exposed by me." ”

"Flaws, fatal flaws. Tu Yue muttered, blood surging wildly in his mouth.