Chapter 147: A Fun Battle

"No matter how much you get, how can you have a good fight!!"

The heroic and awe-inspiring long shouts echoed throughout the entire hall, and Wu Yuyun was arrogant and arrogant, as if he wanted to break through this hall, even Qin Yu was moved by Wu Yuyun's arrogance for a while!

"Hahaha, it's good! Fight with Jun Happy, you have to win it all!"

Qin Yu laughed loudly, and the blood sword swung out a terrifying rainbow, dyeing the hall with a palpitating scarlet color!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two of them shouted in unison, the spear was like a real dragon, breaking through the sky, the sword was swinging down like a canopy, cutting everything, the violent and fierce energy raged in the Taihua Palace, everyone was shocked, and their eyes were shocked to look at this extremely powerful battle!

Qiang Qiang ............

The crisp sound of the dense intersecting guns and swords stirred up, the wind swept, sparks burst out, and in a moment, it was already more than a hundred rounds, and the battle with such all their strength was a huge consumption of the physical strength and true qi of both sides!

The two of them fought like rain, dripping with joy, forgetting each other's position, forgetting that the other party was a mortal enemy, only the pure fighting spirit was raised to the extreme, and the pleasure whistled constantly, like a close friend who was learning martial arts, but every time they fought, they approached the opponent's vital point, without the slightest mercy!

As soon as the sound of shouting sounded, the silver light poured out, spilling all over the surrounding space, everything seemed to become solidified under the silver light, and an extremely heavy coercion spread throughout the entire hall, making people suffocate! "Blood Hell Demon Kill!"

A voice full of bloody killing intent sounded, and in the monstrous blood, a full two hundred and thirty blood swords condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately lined up in the air, and two hundred and thirty sharp sword blades pointed directly at Wu Qiyun! "Kill!" "Kill!"

The shouts rose again, and the silver spear and blood sword collided together in everyone's shocked eyes!

Bang!!!

The extreme moves clashed, but I saw that the loud sound of Jin Ge was shocking, and the strength was furious, and a thousand stones collapsed! The blood sword poured like lightning, and the spear swept as steady as a bolt!

In the Taihua Palace, the stone slabs were destroyed, the wooden pillars were broken, and they turned into dust in the violent waves, even if the Yipin Throne was involved in the aftermath of the battle between the two, it would turn into a rain of blood in an instant, and the ministers retreated far away, Hua Chan also hid in the golden dragon pattern seat, looking at the battle in front of him in horror, trembling all over.

The full two hundred and thirty blood swords were like a storm, continuously slashing down in the air, extremely powerful, cutting gold and breaking iron, and its power was even more devastating to destroy the mountains!

In the face of such a fierce attack, Wu Qiyun's face did not change color, the spear in his hand did not leak, and the heavy shadow of the spear completely wrapped his body in the sky, and resisted all the blood swords that were slashed!

The two of them attacked and defended, just like the sharpest spear, and the hardest shield met, it was fierce, and everyone who saw it was dazzled, and they were all shocked!

"What a martial mad cloud!"

Qin Yu sighed secretly in his heart, although he had defeated Wu Qiyun before, and Qin Yu's strength had improved a lot, but today's confrontation, Wu Qiyun's strength and difficulty made Qin Yu's evaluation of Wu Qiyun a few points higher!

However, no matter how strong Wu Qiyun's strength is, it is only the Seventh-Rank Throne! Qin Yu has always had the qualifications and reliance to leapfrog the challenge, unless Wu Madyun can now break through the bottleneck of the Seventh-Rank Throne and reach the Eighth-Rank Throne, otherwise Qin Yu has absolute confidence to defeat him!

How can it be so easy to break through the bottleneck and achieve the Eight-Rank Throne, even if you concentrate on cultivation, it is difficult to complete, let alone in such a fierce battle!

Suddenly, Qin Yu's eyebrows suddenly raised, his expression was awe-inspiring, among the meridians, the true qi was running wildly, the blood sword in his hand was slowly raised, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the martial clouds!

Immediately, Qin Yu stepped on his feet, and the ground cracked in an instant, but Qin Yu's figure turned into a ghostly black shadow, swept out, his body spun rapidly in the air, and the sword turned with him, with a sound of breaking the sky, stabbing straight towards Wu Qiyun's chest!

Qin Yu's sudden attack made Wu Qiyun, who was concentrating on dealing with more than two hundred blood sword attacks, suddenly startled, his eyes were sharp, and his strong true qi swept out, condensing into a five-zhang long spear shadow on the spear, and the spear swept, setting off a violent wind, and in the loud bang, all the blood swords that came back were shaken back!

Call!!!

The extremely violent qi wave rolled out, the temple shook for a while, Wu Qiyun ignored the sharp surging qi and blood in his body, forcibly lifted the true qi, the spear turned around, the tip of the spear was facing Qin Yu, and he shouted wildly, and then the spear spun out, defending the spinning blood sword!

At the same time, a muffled snort came from Wu Qiyun's mouth, and a trace of blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, shaking back the two hundred and thirty blood swords, which had already moved his full strength, and the qi and blood were churning, and this attack forcibly extracted true qi, causing his meridians to be hit hard!

Qiang Qiang ............

The two rapidly rotating blades intersected, and the dense Jin Ge crisp sound was endless, the tips of the blades collided and rubbed, stirring up sparks in all directions, and the sword qi and spears that burst out were as sharp as knives, enough to grind a third-grade throne into minced meat!

In the surging energy, the faces of the two of them were extremely heavy, but in this high-intensity collision, Wu Qiyun's face began to gradually turn pale!

Sensing the change in Wu Qiyun's face, Qin Yu knew that he was almost at the limit, and immediately spun his figure, and while his body fell, he slapped his palm on the ground fiercely, and in the dull sound, a one-foot-deep crater appeared on the ground, but Qin Yu's figure soared into the air like an eagle!

"Bloodthirsty Demon Slash!"

Qin Yu drank wildly, and the rich blood gathered on the blood sword, forming a three-foot-long giant sword, with a monstrous bloody aura, sealing ten thousand demons and slashing down angrily!

This blow will determine the outcome of this battle!

"Good time!"

Wu Qiyun drank wildly, but the corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were round, and there were bloodshots, after continuous high-intensity battles, he had reached the limit!

The spear swept, the wind swept, bringing up a silver gun shadow, and then it collided with the scarlet three-foot giant sword, and in an instant, the earth-shattering sound shook out, and within the range of ten zhang of the two people, it was full of raging fierce energy, the earth collapsed, the mud and stone rolled, and the luxurious Taihua Hall became a mess, and the sixteen rosewood giant trees had been broken by as much as half!

The extreme moves intersected, and the two of them were both bruised, and they used all their strength, the blood was monstrous, and the silver light covered the ground, and they fell into a stalemate for a while!

"Death to the traitor!"

A slightly old shout suddenly sounded, but I saw that the Emperor Uncle of Huaguo suddenly burst out, and his strong true qi surged, and he actually reached the realm of the five-rank throne, and then a golden true qi giant palm condensed in the air, and slapped towards Qin Yu!

His imperial uncle knows very well that although the current battle situation has temporarily fallen into a stalemate, but Wu Qiyun's mouth is overflowing with blood, his true qi is disordered, and he has already suffered a heavy blow, after this fight, I am afraid that he will not have the strength to fight again, on the other hand, the face of the King of Qin does not change color, and the true qi is strong, steady as a mountain, if this continues, the defeat of Wu Qiyun is inevitable!

Once Wu Qiyun is defeated, this Huaguo is edifice will collapse, irretrievable, so at this moment, he can't care about any dignity and morality, he must take action, Huaguo still has a chance to make a dying earning!

"Guy, old man, if you want to sneak attack secretly, you also have to ask the Heavenly Evil Blade in my hand if you agree!"

The cold and evil voice came, and people couldn't help but tremble in their souls, and then a purple dagger suddenly swept out with a strange black light, slashing on the golden True Qi Giant Palm, and suddenly the True Qi Giant Palm disappeared like ice and snow melting! "What is this!"

Uncle Huang exclaimed, the moment that weird dagger touched the True Qi Giant Palm that he emitted, he felt that he had lost contact with the True Qi Giant Palm in an instant, what kind of weird thing was this!"Ugly, old thing, although you have the realm of the Five-Rank Throne, it's a pity that you are already in your twilight years!"

A cold laugh sounded, and a dark black figure appeared in front of the emperor's uncle, and the rich black qi enveloped him, exuding an indescribable aura of death, as if the terrifying coercion from hell slowly diffused!

Four-rank throne!

From the day of the destruction of the shadow to the present, in such a short period of time, from just being promoted to the third-rank throne to reaching the realm of today's fourth-grade throne, such an ascension speed is not unfast!

You must know that the more powerful the martial arts cultivation is, the more difficult it is to improve, after the three of Crazy Knife, Jian Wufeng, and Yaochen took the innate elixir given by Qin Yu and achieved the throne, they are still at the bottleneck of the first-grade throne, but Shi Netherworld has been promoted from the second-grade throne to the fourth-grade throne!

Not only Hua Chan, Uncle Huang, and the Manchu Dynasty were frightened, but even the Crazy Knife, Jian Wufeng, Butterfly Dance and others were also very shocked, such a terrifying increase speed, I am afraid that only Qin Yu could defeat him!"Hey, hey, old thing, this seat has just reached the realm of the four-rank throne, although you are old, but your true qi is also strong, think that after death, the death qi turned into a body of qi and blood, there should be a lot, just let this seat consolidate the realm of the four-grade throne!"

Shi Youshen smiled and said, revealing two white teeth, even more evil, his palm poked out, black qi surged, and a suction force was generated out of thin air, sucking the Heavenly Evil Blade back into his palm, and at the moment of holding the Heavenly Evil Blade, his figure turned into a black ghost and swept towards the imperial uncle! "Where is the Imperial Guard!

Behind the golden dragon pattern seat, Hua Chan's voice trembled and said, even the most stupid person knows that the battle has reached the most critical moment, and if the imperial guards don't move, I'm afraid there will be no chance to dispatch again! "Escort!" "Kill!"

Tens of thousands of imperial guards rushed into the Taihua Palace, these are the most elite soldiers in Huaguo, each of them at least has the strength of a martial artist, and there is no shortage of strong martial arts masters, until the time of life and death, they will never be easily used!

At the same time, the three of Crazy Sword, Sword Wufeng, and Yaochen protected Butterfly Dance in the middle, facing the tens of thousands of imperial guards, for them who had just entered the throne, the Psitron, and had not yet experienced any battles, this battle was an excellent opportunity to test their own strength!