Chapter 153: Chen Yue's Domineering (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
(Today's ten more broke out, ask for a monthly pass~)
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Whoosh......
Suddenly, Wu Yuan was holding a quenching sword in each hand and waving it on his chest, and with a bang, the blades of the two swords crossed and touched each other. Suddenly, the possessed silver Xuangang roared out along the blade, forming two zhang-tall sword shadows in front of him.
"Quenching the Sword"
The sword was coming, less than half a foot away from Chen Yue's body. Suddenly, Xuangang, who was like frost, was like a thunderbolt that appeared all over the body.
Rumble~
With a roar, Wu Yuanzheng's blood-drinking sword was frozen by the frost, and the frost was shattered by the explosion, and the whole person also wiped the ground under his feet, and withdrew four or five feet away.
Bang.
Wu Yuanzheng waved a quenching sword and nailed it to the floor behind him, only to stabilize his waist, his palms trembled slightly, as if the two swords had slashed on the cold iron, making him a little difficult to parry.
I saw that his cold eyes were still under the silver fox mask, standing with one hand on his back, and the whole person seemed to be frozen by the cold Xuangang on the surface of his body, without the slightest sign of moving.
However, the palm on his back was slowly turning, and wisps of black aura were absorbed from the Xuangang in the palm of his hand, and gradually condensed into a ball.
Looking at the indifferent, even a little terrifying Chen Yue, who had just suppressed the pounding heartbeat of Shentu Mengting, a trace of fragrant sweat overflowed from a pair of jade palms, holding a hairpin, but his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he never looked away.
"Don't let me bump into you in the ring. Shentu Mengting gritted her silver teeth and said spontaneously.
Chen Yue's previous debauched ridicule seemed to still linger in her ears. And that night...... Unconsciously, a touch of crimson appeared on her fair powder, faint. It's like a nice layer of rouge.
On the ring, Chen Yue's eyes opened, and he raised his palm and waved at the other party, and the black energy came out of his palm.
"Bone Eater's Claw"
The black energy volley turned into a black claw the size of three zhang, and it pounced on Wu Yuanzheng very viciously.
Wu Yuan Zheng took two steps back, and the quenching sword inserted into the ground was pulled out, and the double swords came out of his hands.
Stirrup~
The twin swords seemed to be inserted into a wooden vessel. There was a piercing trembling sound, and under the control of Xuan Gang who shot out of his two fingers, a layer of circular air waves lingered around the blade. Withstood the Bone Eater Claw.
Cluck......
The knuckles on the black bone-devouring claws were clenched tighter and tighter under Chen Yue's breathless control, and the clasped swords actually made a rattling sound.
"Bang!"
The two quenching swords were crushed, and the bone-devouring claws instantly turned into real fists. A powerful breath burst from between his fingers. And Wu Yuan was directly impacted under the ring, and when he landed, a mouthful of angry blood spurted out.
Chen Yue won. Glancing at Wu Yuanzheng, who had fallen to the ground, the referee elder announced.
"Good ......"
"Chen Yue is mighty......"
Suddenly, there was a cheer on the field. There was no mistake in betting on the bet.
Shentu Mengting's beautiful eyes were stunned, although he had expected that Wu Yuanzheng was not his opponent, but he was defeated without surviving two moves, which was too incredible. You must know that although Yuan Tianzheng can't enter the seeded players. But he is also a core disciple of Qinghua Sect.
"Ahh ”
Chen Yue swept over an indifferent look in the ring, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly. The eyes that were like sharp swords couldn't help but gradually dissipate the evil qi, his heart was like a deer, his emotions were uneasy, and he hurriedly avoided his gaze.
Chen Yue's victory, Chen Mo had already expected it, and his eyes were plain and unsurprised. But he was quite surprised to see that Brother Chen Yue was able to get the Rakshasa Gate to be reused in just two years and learn one of the three major mystical skills of the Zhenmen.
"In the next game, Zhao Fulong of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect faced off against Sanxiu Yan Powu. The referee elder, announced.
"Yan Powu ......"
"Isn't this Zhao Fulong just a "worm", kill him in seconds. ”
"Yes, kill him in seconds. ”
"Spike ......"
The discussion around the last game has not subsided, and then it started again, and Yan Powu's appearance was almost overwhelmed.
"Haha, there's a good show to watch now. Yuan Haocang gloated and laughed.
A loud laugh attracted the murderous Li Shengshu. Seeing that he was holding the hilt of Shen Ke's sword, he seemed to be about to split Yuan Haocang on the spot.
Yuan Haocang was not afraid of danger, straightened his chest, and returned a disdainful look. The latter two are about to have an inevitable showdown, although the whole audience is optimistic about Victor Lee. However, at this time, Yuan Haocang seemed to be confident and didn't care at all.
Sure enough, as everyone expected, but in a fight, Zhao Fulong was directly knocked out of the ring by a knife.
"Yan Powu won. The referee elder immediately announced.
"Hmph, that's a fast knife. ”
Li Shengshu stared coldly at Yan Powu on the stage, not worrying about the injured Zhao Fulong at all, as if the two didn't know each other at all.
"In the next game, Qinghua Sect Shen Tu Guanghe faced off against Wu Gu Sect Lu Tiren. The Elder Referee declared.
One sentence caused a commotion in the audience, you must know that these two people are both disciples of the Holy Domain, and the two major sects are not high or low. It seems that it must be a dragon fight.
I saw that there were already two people standing in the ring, one of them was Shentu Guanghe, who was wearing a blue and white brocade robe, holding a three-foot long sword.
The person on the opposite side was Lu Tiren of the Witch Gu Sect, and he saw that his strong body was wearing a brown robe diagonally, and a dense layer of tattoos was tattooed on one of his bare arms. Looking closely, I could see clearly that the original tattoo was a small chrysalis, hundreds of thousands, covering the entire arm.
The Witch Gu Sect is good at using strange insects and beasts, which is not unfamiliar to Chen Mo, but this person in the ring is ...... Like the pattern on his arm, is it a chrysalis?
But seeing that Shentu Guanghe gently raised the long sword in his hand, the sword was not out of its sheath, but the hilt of the sword was already impatient, trembling and making a clanging sound.
"Survive three breaths, you win. Shentu Guanghe said coldly.
A domineering and arrogant sentence exploded in the audience like a bomb, causing a lot of discussion.
"Three breaths?"
"Shentu Guanghe has such a big breath. ”
"Hehe, he has this capital. ”
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"Haha......"
Lu Tiren raised his head and laughed. A mouth full of gold teeth was exposed, as if a red fire had been injected into the ice, and the ring was burned.
"What a hauly boy. ”
Lu Tiren's words are still in his mouth. The bare arms suddenly turned as red as a sunset. The countless stripes on the arm seemed to be alive, crawling along the arm towards the head, and in the blink of an eye, the whole body was blood-red.
Oh~
Lu Tiren raised his head and roared, and the skin on the surface of his body squirmed, but from a mouthful of golden teeth, countless pupae suddenly erupted, fluttering with blood-red wings, and opened their golden lips and teeth.
"Blood-winged silkworm pupae"
Shen Tu Guanghe's gaze on the opposite side immediately froze. A layer of Xuangang like water waves wrapped around the body, rising more than two feet high. The trembling hilt of the sword "poof" sounded like an arrow off the string. It came out of its sheath, forming a sword the size of a zhang, and shot away.
Bang bang......
The sword and the blood-winged silkworm chrysalis collided, and a burst of blood splashed.
Meanwhile. Shentu Guanghyuk took a few quick steps forward. A palm was pressed against the hilt of the sword in the sky, and as a wave of energy poured in, the sword of the long sword skyrocketed a few points again, directly breaking through the "blood chrysalis" like a net of heaven and earth, and stabbing at Lu Tiren's throat.
Lu Tiren, who was covered in scarlet, leaned back to dodge. But when he got up and was about to fight again, his figure suddenly froze.
"The Sword?"
That's right, just at the moment when Shentu Guanghe's palm pushed the hilt of the sword. A sub-sword was drawn from it, and it was now pressed against Lu Tiren's naked chest. The sword body has not disappeared, as long as a little force is exerted, the opponent can be killed under the sword.
"Shintu Kwanghyuk won. The referee declared.
It was only at this time that Narutiren gradually returned to his original appearance, and it could not be said that his strength was weak, but he did not guard against the other party's secret blow.
In this way, the three-breath time has just passed.
"Damn, my spirit stone. ”
There were a lot of similar wails around, and it was obviously difficult to estimate who would win and who would lose when the people of the two holy realms faced off.
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"In the next game, Shen Yu of the Holy Ming Sect faced off against Chen Jun of the Heavenly Thunder Dao. The Elder Referee declared.
"Senior Brother Chen, be careful?"
Chen Mo patted his big arm and reminded. Chen Jun broke through all the way, obviously struggling, this battle was facing the people of the Holy Domain, to be honest, the victory rate was not high.
At this time, he responded to Chen Mo's indifferent smile and walked towards the ring.
But before the man reached the ring, a figure rolled out of the seat and landed on the ring first.
It was none other than Shen Yu of the Holy Ming Sect. I saw that he was dressed in a black brocade robe, with strands of gold embroidered on the loose cuffs, and with a swing of the sleeves, ten thousand golden rays rose from the ground and wrapped him in it.
"Please. ”
Shen Yu's loose cuffs stretched out five fingers, and a ball of Xuangang in his palm was wrapped in a floating charm, and he took the initiative to invite it.
"I think Chen Jun, this kid, is more than lucky. Feng Chonglei said with a heavy sigh.
Feng Feiyan next to her was carrying a teapot and helped him fill it with tea, but the tea overflowed without seeing her stop.
"Fei Yan. Feng Chonglei reminded Feng Feiyan, who was also stunned.
"Well, don't worry, big brother, and my son. Feng Feiyan came to her senses, looked very relaxed, put the teapot on the table, got up and walked towards Chen Mo.
There is a conversation here, and the two people in the ring have already passed three or four moves.
I saw that the two of them seemed to have been immobilized, and they gathered together for three feet, without the slightest movement, but the energy exuded by the two of them had already met each other.
Especially around Chen Jun, he was wrapped in a formation with golden charms, and he was obviously inferior.
"The Bonebreaker. ”
Chen Mo looked at the two people in the ring lightly, the spell formation of the Holy Ming Sect was not unfamiliar with Zhou Mingxuan, this formation could crush the enemy's bones and shatter to death, if Chen Jun was a little slack at this time, he would definitely lose the battle.
It can be seen that Shen Yu's strength is more than one step above Chen Jun.
Sure enough, I saw that Chen Jun's arms were gradually shrinking, and his palms seemed to be carrying a burden of 10,000 catties, and the possessed Xuangang trembled with strength, and beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead.
Rumble.
As Chen Jun desperately propped up his arms, the talisman array wrapped around him exploded. The foot was unbalanced, and he took seven or eight steps back, and a series of clear footprints half an inch deep appeared in the place where he skimmed, and the man also fell to one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood.
And that Shen Yu was volleyed over for a week under the energetic return before he landed and stood firm, and there was a crack under his feet.
...... (To be continued......)