Chapter 35, The Sword Breaks the Seven Mangs
Chapter 35, the sword breaks the seven mangs
Suddenly, the Shocking Sword suddenly came out, and the sound of clearing was cleared, and the sharp aura emitted was even better than before.
Han Yu looked at Lu Shaoyun, but he wanted to look at it differently: "The swordsman can do whatever he wants, and he is worthy of Shaoyun." ”
"Okay!" just listening, the blood man chuckled, his figure flashed, and a purple figure appeared on the stage, carrying a bloody blade, booming out of the body, the sword body was red, exuding a fierce aura, and said coldly: "Since that's the case, then I'll clean you up first." ”
I saw that including the head of the house, Yi Chengfeng and the five first seats, frowned at the same time,
"Blood!!" Bingyue, one of the five firsts, said to Lu Zhengyuan: "Senior brother,"
"It's okay, junior sister, Yun'er's ground-level spirit sword and blood mang's are both ground-level spirit treasures, I believe it will be fine!" Lu Zhengyuan said slowly, but his brows were furrowed,
"Hey, I didn't expect that old guy from the Blood Sect to teach this little disciple the Earth-level Spirit Blade and Blood Mang," the Elder of the Illusory Sect in the audience said in a low voice, obviously not caring about such a thing at all.
On the other side, within the Yan Sect, it was unusually quiet at this time.
"Senior Brother Lu, I'm offended!" I saw that the blood in his right hand flashed, and he came to Lu Shaoyun's side in the blink of an eye.
There was not the slightest sound, just when everyone thought it was over.
Lu Shaoyun's figure slowly dispersed,
"Imperial Sword Style, Sword Shadow Clone!" A familiar voice sounded from all around the blood, but it was four Lu Shaoyun who were the same as Lu Shaoyun who opened their mouths at the same time and said, and at the same time, the sword was sacrificed again, and the golden sword qi suddenly filled the entire sword test platform.
"If you really exhaust your realm yuan power, do you want to fight!" Han Yu in the audience looked at Lu Shaoyun, he easily used six sword shadow clones in the decisive battle with Han Mengxue before, but now he only used four, which shows that his physical strength has long been exhausted, but he is still struggling to hold on.
Han Mengxue looked at the blood on the stage, but snorted coldly.
"Do you want to fight quickly!" Then I will fulfill you, the blood turned around, and the blood slashed at the two clones behind him,
"Golden Split!" The three clones split out a horse drill at the same time, and each horse drill seemed to pierce the air, exuding a power that was not weaker than fighting with Han Xue Ning.
However, when the blood touched the training, it immediately dissolved, and the two training were shattered in an instant.
The two clones suddenly united, and the sword was horizontal in front of them, but they stubbornly blocked the blow.
At this moment, the blood man smiled ghostly, holding the blood in his hand and slashing the two Lu Shaoyun in front of him, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see,
"What a fast speed!" Lu Shaoyun was shocked, but saw that the blood blade had already broken through one of his clones, but it was another blood ray that slashed at him,
Lu Shaoyun hurriedly lifted the shock to block the blood, but suddenly felt a huge force pouring in, and there was a faint fierce aura, "Touch!" The body was instantly bounced away.
Then the doppelganger behind him slowly dissipated.
"It's up to you, it's still far away!" Bloody said softly, but every word hit the hearts of everyone in the Imperial Sword Gate, this is an insult to the dignified Imperial Sword Gate, and it is a mockery of himself.
"It's not over yet!" I saw Lu Shaoyun slowly raise his head, leaning on the Thrilling Sword, and forced himself to press the pain on his body and said: "One move, see how this move is!"
Han Yu's heart trembled suddenly, although Lu Shaoyun said it to the blood, but he clearly felt that this was said to himself, just like when he first met him in the back mountain.
"Oh, I see what else you have to do!" Bloody raised the blood glow with his right hand, and suddenly exuded a strange red color, even making the people around him dare not look directly at this red ray,
"Seven Slashes of Blood!"
A blood-colored power that seemed to make the earth tremble slashed out of the blood and slashed towards Lu Shaoyun
Lu Shaoyun's body trembled slightly, but he was not afraid at all, "The swordsman is not afraid, and he will cut the clouds"
Subsequently, the Shocking Sword trembled slightly, the sound of the cicada was like a roar from hell, and the golden light emitted was not lost in the blood, and for a while, the heaven and the earth changed color, and a powerful momentum of heaven and earth was introduced into the Shocking Sword, it can be said that this move is not weaker than Han Xuening's last move, and the position of the sword blade makes the red mang retreat.
"The power of sword intent, he really did it," Lu Zhengyuan looked at his son on the stage and said, although he was already in tatters, he exuded a strange sharp aura.
Han Xuening snorted coldly and said secretly: "He really let himself on purpose!"
Immediately, suddenly, Lu Shaoyun disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.
"Click" seven slashes of blood, one sword out, seven swords, but all of them were broken, and then Lu Shaoyun's figure appeared, holding a shock, the sword lightly pointed at the red blood, and laughed softly.
And the figure that appeared next was bloody, and the sword marks on his body were clearly visible, looking at Lu Shaoyun incredibly, looking at it unwillingly, and then slowly fell.
Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Blood Sect suddenly stood up, and then the two Blood Sect disciples hurriedly ran over and carried the Blood Sect on his back.
"Hmph!" the Great Elder snorted coldly, looked at the injured Blood, and sat down fiercely
"Originally, you could have won me, but your self-cultivation is far better than mine, you don't take me seriously at all, and you are too proud to lose!" Lu Shaoyun said word by word, but he finally couldn't support it, but he still held Jinghong tightly and knelt on one knee.
The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect who had just reacted in the audience couldn't suppress the pleasure in their hearts when they saw this, and they all clapped their hands and applauded.
"Sure enough, it's the Edgeworth Gate that is even better!"
"Fortunately, this bloody battle is only fighting with Lu Shaoyun, who is the second in the sword test, otherwise if it is that Senior Sister Han, I'm afraid he won't even be able to take a move!"
"That's it, that's it!"
"Poof!" Suddenly Lu Shaoyun spit out a mouthful of blood, and the moment his body fell, almost everyone was stunned when he saw this.
Suddenly, a figure flashed to Lu Shaoyun's side and gently supported him, it was Lu Zhengyuan, the head of the five major capitals, who couldn't bear it anymore when he saw his son being so seriously injured for the sake of the Imperial Sword Gate.
The flickering golden vitality frantically injected into Lu Shaoyun's body,
"Dad, what's the matter, this time I, I didn't embarrass you!" Lu Shaoyun looked at Lu Zhengyuan and said tremblingly, a smile appeared on the corner of his bright red mouth.
"Stinky boy, the second in the sword test, I haven't been practicing well, I'm embarrassed to stand out for others, I was so seriously injured, didn't I let your Lao Tzu end up for you in the end!" Lu Zhengyuan looked at his son Lu Shaoyun and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, his son was so seriously injured, he was originally angry with the Blood Sect in his heart, however, he usually thought that his son who didn't do anything was not only the second in the sword test of the Imperial Sword Gate in one fell swoop, but also defeated the peak of the Blood Sect Spirit Realm in such a state, which really gave him a big face.
Lu Shaoyun looked at his father and smiled softly, but his head became heavier and heavier, and he finally fainted.
At this time, Lu Zhengyuan glanced at the head of the sect Yi Chengfeng, then turned around, and then directly hugged Lu Shaoyun's figure for a flash, only to see a golden light leave here, although Lu Zhengyuan knew that his son agreed to the competition, but everyone knew that his own realm yuan power had been almost consumed before, and the peak strength of the spiritual realm of the blood body itself was far better than that of Lu Shaoyun in the later stage of the spiritual realm, however, the head could have refused, but let Lu Shaoyun take it, Lu Zhengyuan, as the head of the five seats, was not easy to say, but as a father, he really couldn't forgive the head of the sect Yi Chengfeng,
disappeared with Leng Yuexin, Lu Shaoyun's mother, who was usually calm, but this time she was just standing in the first seat.
Han Yu looked at the disappeared Lu Shaoyun and the two first seats, the direction of the disappearance, and for some reason, there was a wave in his heart,
"Hey!" Han Yu said lightly: "I don't know how my father is now." ”