Chapter 265: The Power of Emotions
The eightfold sword momentum of the sword mark still attracted the attention of some people, and now almost all the rest are strong, you must know that the eunuch farewell wind of the last True Dragon List is the eightfold sword momentum, and because of the eightfold sword momentum, there is no doubt that it got the first.
If the sword mark was in the last session and the eunuch farewell, it might really be a battle between the dragon and the tiger, but unfortunately five years later, no one knows how strong the eunuch farewell wind has become.
Jian Scar was curious, "How does the eunuch farewell, who was the number one on the last True Dragon List, compare with me?"
Long Shaotian and Eun Biefeng fought for a short time, and he understood that there was still a certain gap between the sword marks and the Eun Biefeng, unless there were still a lot of hidden strength in the sword marks.
"If you have less than half of your hidden strength, you are not an opponent, and you are a fiasco. Long Shaotian said.
Sword Scar's eyes narrowed, "He's so strong?"
Long Shaotian nodded, "It's only going to be stronger, I've fought with him, and it's just a temptation for each other, but I feel that his Seven Evil Absolute Sword is very strong." ”
Sword Scar nodded and stopped talking, "Wind Blade vs. Tragic Swordsman." ”
Feng Blade was stunned, in fact, he didn't show his strength in several consecutive battles, but he didn't expect that the next opponent would be the fourth ranked figure in the last True Dragon List.
The Tragic Swordsman has no name and no surname, and he is a casual cultivator, no one knows who he is, where he comes from, and they don't know why he calls himself the Tragic Swordsman, but his sword is very powerful, and five years later, I believe that his strength is even more perverted.
"Come on, Wind Blade. Long Shaotian said.
Wind Blade nodded, "I'll do my best." "Take a deep breath, no matter what, it's come to this point, if this time the ranking of the True Dragon List can't go further, then what is the purpose of five years of cultivation?
If it weren't for the strict inspection of the True Dragon List, many people would even think that the Tragic Swordsman is a senior who has gone through vicissitudes, not a young man under thirty.
"Curious and impressive. Although standing under the ring, Long Shaotian could clearly feel the sadness coming from the sad swordsman, this sadness was even affected by Long Shaotian, and he instantly thought of Zi Han and Shui Yao in his mind.
The weapon in the hand of the Wind Blade is a strange weapon like a sword, with many round holes in it, and I don't know what it does," the game began. "The day is coming to an end and you have to speed up the game.
The wind rose, and the wind blade placed his weapon across his chest, his right hand resting on the round holes, and the sad swordsman's eyes were full of sadness, not only for the opponent who challenged him, but also for the whole world.
"Wind hole assault. "I saw that the round hole of the weapon suddenly shot out an attack like a finger wind, and the speed was so fast that the air was pushed away by such an attack like a wave.
Long Shaotian nodded, it turned out to be a special trick that used weapons and potential to combine together, and this kind of trick should belong to Wind Blade alone.
The sad swordsman was indifferent, he just pulled out the sword behind his back, and at this moment his temperament suddenly became several times thicker, and the sword in his hand was waved lightly, and the attack of the wind blade turned invisible.
Long Shaotian's face changed slightly, "Is this the trend of love?" The potential of love is not borrowed from heaven and earth, but with the help of himself, which can be said to be a kind of power that he has forced himself into a desperate situation.
Let yourself exert a strong strength, which is equivalent to releasing your own potential, its power is extraordinary, this strong sense of sadness, like a plague spreads out, the sad swordsman does not seem to have the slightest restraint, and the sadness is getting stronger and stronger.
Long Shaotian saw Zi Han dying in his arms again, Shui Yao held the stack of rice paper tightly, and unconsciously seemed to be about to flow out of tears, his eyes condensed, and the momentum of flames suddenly appeared, resisting the tragic influence of the sad swordsman.
Not only around the ring, but also on the high platform and other onlookers were affected by this kind of sadness, of course, it also depends on the strength of each martial artist and the steadfastness of his heart.
And the Wind Blade is definitely the first to bear the brunt, this sadness invades his heart, awakening the absolute sadness in his heart, the sad swordsman just walks over step by step, and puts the sword on the neck of the Wind Blade, which is immersed in sadness.
Wind Blade seems to have forgotten to resist, and now he is affected by his grief and even wants to be killed like this, and then he doesn't have to mourn these troubles.
"Sadness swordsman wins. When the old man announced, the momentum of pathos was completely subdued, except for his own unique temperament.
The wind blade also woke up in an instant, he still had tears on his face, and shook his head with a helpless wry smile, now the sadness in his heart has not been completely stabilized, which shows how terrible the tragic situation of the sad swordsman is?
"With his own emotions as his potential, his comprehension of his potential is more thorough and faster, and his potential has reached perfection. Long Shaotian was secretly shocked in his heart.
"I lost. Wind Blade's expression was a little bitter.
Long Shaotian patted him on the shoulder, "Don't care, abandon distractions and prepare for the next battle." ”
Wind Blade nodded, the enemy he didn't want to encounter the most might be the Tragic Swordsman, but unfortunately this was not his choice, "Sword Scar, can you give me a jar of wine?"
Seeing Long Shaotian nodding, Sword Scar immediately took it out, and the wind blade walked aside to drink alone with the wine jar in his arms, secretly sad.
Long Shaotian sighed, he didn't know how to persuade him at this time, the battle continued, only the fifth martial artist in the top ten of the True Dragon List did not participate, and the rest of the martial artists were almost absent, of course, the martial artists who were killed and fallen in the knockout round were not counted.
"Yue Qianqian fought against Yan Jiu. The old man said.
Yan Jiu Zhenlong ranked nineteenth on the list, the twin knives of the son and mother were like Ning Yun, they were superb, which made people unguardable, and they also comprehended the potential of the son and mother's heart, and their strength was strong.
Before Yan Jiu was born, his biological mother was brutally killed, almost suffocated him, and then he was rescued by a doctor, originally thought that he would hang the pot to help the world, but he didn't expect that he had an adventure when he was a child, and met a double-knife monster to teach him the knife technique, and his talent began to show.
Then where did the doctor learn the truth, hatred and longing for his mother made him realize the connection between son and mother in love.
Even if he is killed, as a mother, he protects the fetus from harm, this kind of conjoined heart is not something that anyone can experience, but because of this, his attack power is twice that of ordinary people.
Yue Qianqian's strength has indeed improved a lot, but she also knows that Yan Jiu's strength is strong, so she doesn't dare to be careless, "The game begins." ”
Yan Jiu's strength is at the peak of the star level, and he is better than Yue Qianqian with his strength alone, the double sword and Yue Qianqian's short sword intersect, the sound of gold and iron is very urgent, Yue Qianqian feels that her jade hand is about to crack, and the difference in her strength is too big.
Although she comprehended the potential, Yan Jiu's momentum had the effect of increasing the attack power, which made it even more difficult for her to resist.
"A thousand tears in the moon. Yue Qianqian fought against the danger of being scratched by a knife on her right shoulder, and she also had to keep a distance, and the teardrop-like sword qi poured down like heavy rain.
"The son and the mother are broken. "The two knives are intertwined, and the knives are pervasive.
Yue Qianqian suddenly came to the side of the ring, "The moon is full and lacks beauty, and the moon is scattered." Without hesitation, Yue Qianqian directly used the secret method of improving her strength.
Suddenly the strength increased greatly, "Moonlight." The sword in his hand emitted a strong silver light, and the entire ring was covered in this light, and the blinding light made many people can't help but close their eyes.
"Moon kill. The arrow-like sword qi flew out, and Yue Qianqian followed.
At this time, although Yan Jiu closed his eyes, he accurately defeated Yue Qianqian's sword qi, Long Shaotian frowned slightly, this Yan Jiu seemed to have opened his heart because of his comprehension of the connection between his son and mother.
In this way, a sword move like moonlight that confuses the eyes is useless, "Moonburst." "Yue Qianqian's attack followed.
Yan Jiu's double swords were folded, and just a simple defense blocked Yue Qianqian's sword, and after his body slid back more than ten meters, he stopped unscathed.
"I throw in the towel. "Yue Qianqian's trick was exhausted, her right shoulder was injured, but the other party was unscathed, even if she used Yuesan, it didn't get better, and if she continued to fight, she could only ask for her own hardship.
Yan Jiu opened his eyes and walked out of the ring without any surprise, while Yue Qianqian's pretty face was a little pale, "Qianqian, you heal your injuries first, after using Yuesan, there should be a lot of burden." ”
The right shoulder is just a skin injury, but it's nothing, and the moon is a forced increase in strength, and if it is not treated well, it will leave irreparable sequelae.
"Soon it will be my turn. "Xiang Qiang has some expectations, who will his opponent be?
"Farewell to the wind against Xiang Qiang. The old man's words made Long Shaotian and the others all face change, but they didn't expect Xiang Qiang to actually fight against the eunuchs?
Judging from today, the three people of Farewell Feng, Liu Ruthless, and Meng Shanhe are still the most brilliant, because the three of them are almost the same move, no matter who the opponent is, there has never been an exception.
Gradually, many people are secretly looking forward to the fact that the three of them can fight each other, and it will definitely be a real battle that makes people's blood boil.
It is also the absolute Gao Chao of the True Dragon List this time, "Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't want to be in the wind, in the last True Dragon List, I didn't block a sword, and now I have comprehended the madness, just try it." "Xiangqiang is not afraid at all.
The people of the Body Refining Sect sighed that Xiang Qiang's luck was not good, if he met others this time, he might still have some chances, and if he won again, Xiang Qiang's ranking in the True Dragon List would improve a lot.
"The game is on. When the two men stood in the ring, the old man spoke.
"I'll let you attack first, or you won't stand a chance once I draw my sword, just like you did five years ago. Farewell Feng said coldly.
"Better than me. Lin Xiang pursed his lips, Long Shaotian smiled lightly, and focused his attention on the ring, can Xiang Qiang survive a sword