Chapter 164: Sword Heart Penetration
"It's really unexpected...... Zhu You sucked greedily, and there was bright red on the corner of his mouth, but it was not blood, but a thick blood mist, which was weird and fishy, making people shudder.
But Zhu You retreated in the blood mist, but he was as unscrupulous as ever, as if he gave people a feeling of being at ease.
"It's a strong ......"
I have to admit that Zhu You is too strong, so strong that people are desperate and hopeless.
"Can he win?" How many people hope that Liufeng can win a game, not only to rub Zhu You's sharpness, but also to win glory for Liuyun Country.
But in retrospect, it may not be.
After a sword, Liufeng's face gradually became solemn, just now, when he used his sword to split the blood spear, he knew that Zhu You did not do his best, and those blood spears that were crushed by himself did not disappear completely, but returned to the blood mist again. In other words, apart from the blood mist that he had just shattered, Zhu You's strength was not affected in any way.
"Isn't there a solution?" Liufeng thought about it, he hadn't broken through the mountain building realm yet, and the soul fire he ignited was limited, and he couldn't leave his body for a long time, but if he continued like this, he would lose sooner or later.
What to do? Liufeng was anxious, and it seemed to be a draw, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't be defeated at all.
But as long as Zhu Youli is in the blood mist, it is impossible for him to find the other party, Zhu Youtian is invincible, how can he fight? Flowing Wind felt powerless to start.
Could it be that the other party is allowed to be unscrupulous, and I Liuyun Country can't raise my head?
The flowing wind was unwilling, and the sword light rose again, wanting to fight to the death.
Since the Sword of Fury can't solve it, then use that move.
The heart of the flowing wind suddenly calmed down.
The sword heart is transparent, this is a realm, and it is also a sword skill, thanks to Elder Wine.
At that time, Yang Ning and Liufeng both had understanding, but because of the difference in people, their understandings were also different.
Yang Ning took the sword drawing technique as the foundation and understood the way of change, but because of the word "sword", Liufeng comprehended the transparency of the sword heart.
Maybe it's time for this trick...... Liufeng's heart instantly became quiet, and his eyes closed at the same moment.
"What does he want to do?"
"I can't find Zhu You's figure with the naked eye, does he want to look for it with his heart?"
"Maybe the magic of the mind is used...... Some people guessed, but they lacked confidence, in the blood mist, as long as the mind of a strong person in the mountain realm was lower than the Zhu You realm, it would not be able to detect it, let alone a cultivator in the mountain realm.
Just when everyone was puzzled by Liufeng's behavior, suddenly in the crowd watching the ceremony, someone exclaimed: "The sword heart is transparent......"
A word that woke up the person in the dream seemed to break through everyone's doubts at once.
"Wonderful Kendo Realm ......"
"With the transparency of the heart, there is nothing else, intoxicated with a sword, passion in a sword......"
"Pure Sword ......"
There was only sword light, no clutter, and even the kendo rules that Liufeng had just broken through were not used.
"Stupid and unreachable......" Zhu You sneered, unimpressed by the flow of wind's actions, and the blood mist continued to press down, pouring out terrifying power, sweeping towards the flow wind.
Cuckoo......
Like blood boiling, with the smell of blood, it makes people tremble.
"Be careful......" Feng Feiyang reminded, hoping to bring benefits to the flowing wind.
But the wind in the ring was motionless, as if it was not quiet, but silent.
The sword was across his chest, only the original sword light, and the momentum of the whole person seemed to disappear.
The sword groaned softly, and finally moved as the blood mist approached......
A kind of extreme speed, fast and terrifying.
There was even only a flash of rainbow light, as if the light was bursting.
Multiply!
The piercing sound sounded, like thunder roaring, like a landslide and tsunami......
"You?"
"How is that possible?" Zhu You was shocked, because a sword penetrated Zhu You's body, although it was not fatal, but it made the corner of Zhu You's mouth bleed.
"Hit?"
"Incredible!"
Under the ring, many people cheered, because this will be a legend, and the battle against the five-fold realm of the mountain realm with the peak of the mountain realm will be recorded in history and remembered.
"Finally defeated?"
"Let him be arrogant, haha......"
"Good ......" countless people feel that they are like their own victory, and then they rejoice in the flowing wind, and then they are happy for the Liuyun country.
But is it over?
Flowing Wind knows it himself.
Zhu You knew it in his heart.
"Damn it!" Zhu You drank vigorously, and his hands were discharged, like a tsunami, stirring with blood mist, rolling with a roaring sound, and the blood mist transformed under the long sky, like a giant beast that swallowed the sky, wanting to devour the flowing wind.
The terrifying aura will engulf the flowing wind in an instant.
"This ......"
"Isn't it already stabbed? How so? Some people are puzzled, because the flowing wind is retreating, and above the body, countless blood stains stain the clear sky, leaving a blood stain, which will soon be drowned in the blood mist.
"Damn......" Zhu You seemed to be crazy, enduring the sharp pain in his body, and his palms kept slapping on Liufeng's body.
The wind seems to have run out of oil, and there is a feeling of the end of the curtain.
A sword actually drained all the spiritual power of the flowing wind.
It turned out that in the sword just now, Liufeng poured everything he had, just to kill the other party, and the transparency of the sword heart did not disappoint Liufeng.
Soon found Zhu You's body through the blood mist, stabbed out with a sword, and with full speed and invincible sword qi, through the blood mist, pierced Zhu You.
But the gap in the realm still made Liufeng miss Zhu You's cultivation.
At the moment when he was about to be stabbed, Zhu You was on the side of his body.
The sword stabbed, but it was not critical, but it only injured Zhu You's body and pierced through the left body.
Immediately afterward, there was an overwhelming counterattack.
Liufeng has done his best and is suffering from Zhu You's crazy revenge.
But he was powerless.
"Brother Liufeng......" The wind is flying and praying.
"Senior Brother......" Jun Yuyu wanted to take the stage and rescue Liufeng, but was stopped by Feng Xing'er, because at the moment of the move, Yang Zhen stepped into the ring.
The unequaled momentum spread out in an instant, and with the help of the power of the ring, it instantly came into the air, and Fang Tian's halberd was horizontal on his chest, interspersed between the two.
Bite!
The metallic voice trembled.
The two figures retreated sharply.
But it was Yang Zhen who grabbed the flowing wind and hurried down.
"Interesting!" A hint of cunning flashed at the corner of Zhu You's mouth, and he was taken by Wushuang.
Fang Tian's halberd fell, and it was controlled by Yang Zhen.
"Go down." Yang Zhen's eyes were solemn, and he felt that the injuries suffered by Liufeng were extremely serious, and it was a great luck to be able to save a life.
Liufeng's face was distorted, and he endured the pain in his body, and endured the pain of his head.
After all, he was defeated, but it was amazing enough, because the flowing wind had already hurt Zhu You.
Sending down the wind, Yang Zhen's eyes looked at Zhu You in the air.
Zhu You's left side of his body was penetrated by the sword light, and the residual sword intent there for a while could not allow him to recover instantly, but he could still see that the blood mist was swallowing, and the remaining sword intent and sword rules were being cleaned up at great speed.
"I won't deceive you, after you're healed, let's fight fairly." Yang Zhen stood beside Fang Tian's halberd, gathered his momentum, and stood quietly in the ring.
Zhu You didn't snort, seeing that Yang Zhen did not take advantage of the danger, he immediately relaxed his mind and recovered with all his might.
In fact, Zhu You didn't want to do this, but the momentum released by Yang Zhen just now instantly made him feel threatened, even more terrifying than the sword cultivation just now, so he had to accept what Yang Zhen said.
Above the sky, the blood mist was swallowing, with a heavy and bloody smell. In another ring, after a night of precipitation, Yu Bing's mentality seemed to have finally stabilized, and her eyes gradually became clear, recovering her former brilliance, but at the moment when Yang Zhen took the stage, there was still a trace of throbbing.
Yu Bing didn't know what she was paying attention to, and every time the unrivaled power unfolded, she couldn't control her heart, which seemed to be a conditioned reaction.
The square became silent, heavy, and breathless.
The five hundred heroes also became silent, as strong as a kendo master, and they were not the enemy of Zhu You of the Blood River, among a group of them, could anyone really beat Zhu You? I don't know, but at least no one is on stage.
And in the corner of the five hundred masters, the ink clothes are like snow, and the hat is still quiet, which is always a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
The long knife at his waist, which has never been unsheathed, and no one knows whether it is a work of art or a knife that can actually kill, has always been pinned to his waist and has never changed.
Time passed little by little, and above the sky, the blood mist gradually thickened, like a red world.
On the other hand, Yang Zhen's aura is completely gone, but with a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it can still make people feel the domineering from the depths of the soul.
The power of the divine body makes people's hearts palpitate.
The sun is on three poles, but the square at this moment is a little heavy.
On the top floor of Liuyun Tower, several figures stood as if they had not moved from the beginning.
But just now, there was one more figure.
"Xiaoyou recovered?" Greetings from King Ning.
Yang Ning consumed a huge amount last night, but under Ling Tianjue's terrifying recovery, he had already reached his heyday at this moment.
"Hmm." Yang Ning nodded.
"Little brother, the grace of life should be repaid by the spring." Xuan Bing's face was still the same cold look, but there was a little more change in his eyes.
"The Great Elder is polite, but it's ......," Yang Ning said.
"You mean it?" Xuan Bing took out the Wood Spirit Flower.
The petals are slightly red and vibrant, and the slight fragrance gradually spreads, refreshing people's hearts.
"Yes, it's Mu Linghua." Yang Ning took it, removed the petals from it, and then fed it to his mouth.
Wood Spirit Flower, only petals are the most valuable, they are the essence of Wood Spirit Flower, and the reason why Yang Ning said it is Wood Spirit Flower is also to dispel Xuan Bing's concerns, after all, between the two, if something goes wrong during the treatment, it will be an irreparable disaster.
Fulfilling his promise at this moment, Yang Ning naturally wanted to devour the petals of the Wood Spirit Flower in front of him.
As the petals entered the body, a strong vitality immediately spread all over Yang Ning's body. Vitality is the opposite of death, and it may not be of much help to Yang Ning at this moment, but it can bring great benefits to people hidden in the body.
And this wood spirit flower was also deliberately done by Yang Ning at the beginning. Living in the Qingsong Mountains, although it is not common, it is not easy to find, and this is also the two days that Yang Ning has fought for treatment.
"Little friendliness." How could King Ning not see Yang Ning's plan, seeing Yang Ning fulfill his promise at this moment, he knew that Wu Qing was already fine.
"Little Brother ......"
Yang Ning interrupted Xuan Bing's words and said, "Senior, I know your intentions, but I don't have time to explain to you this time......" As he spoke, Yang Ning's figure turned into Jiaoyan and flew down from the top of Liuyun Tower.
After treating Wu Qing's injuries, although Yang Ning's cultivation has not improved, in terms of strength, it can be said that it is not the same.
And at this moment, in the ring, Zhu You completely recovered, the blood mist was in the air, with boundless blood, and he once again recovered his initial arrogance.
"Honestly, you shouldn't have given me time to recover." Zhu You smiled arrogantly, at this moment, his chest had already recovered as before, and the blood hole left by the sword light had also recovered.
Yang Zhen didn't speak, holding Fang Tian's halberd in one hand, and he had already answered like everything.
"It is said that the pride of the divine body, let me come and understand it today." Zhu You hands-on.
"Let's fight." Yang Zhen's tone was flat, and he couldn't see the change in his expression.