Chapter 487: Gloomy Ecstasy

Yang Guo also looked weird, thinking that Brother Diao still had such a tragic past.

"Then which of you won and who lost?" Yang Guo suddenly asked, but he already had the answer in his heart, since Dugu's predecessor left such words in the sword mound, it proved that he had never lost in his life. For some reason, Dugu's quest for defeat is a god-like existence in Yang Guo's heart, and he can't accept any stain on God.

Hearing Yang Guo's question, Ah Qing suddenly looked embarrassed: "Originally, I was a little taller than him, but with that eagle, he was a little taller than me." ”

Since the broken arm, Yang Guo had a rare smile on his face: "Don't you still have sheep?"

"Hmph!" Ah Qing wrinkled her nose, "It's because I have to take care of the sheep that I'm a little bit lower than them." ”

Noticing the smile on Yang Guo's face, Ah Qing suddenly became angry: "Originally, it was quite pitiful that you had a broken arm, but who knew that you actually laughed at me, and sure enough, the person who holds this sword is not a good thing." ”

As if he had been stabbed in the foot, Ah Qing suddenly fell into a berserk mode, wielding a green bamboo stick, and one by one a sharp sword qi stabbed towards Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his sword in front of him. Originally, the light skill of the Tomb Sect was a must in the world, but after Yang Guo changed his heavy sword training, he had already given up the path of taking the sword lightly, after all, he had a heavy sword in his hand, and his defense was almost invincible, so he didn't need to dodge at all, and directly put the heavy sword on the opponent's attacking weapon, and the other party often only had a temporary change of move.

It's a pity that Yang Guo is facing a pervert who can infinitely release innate sword qi this time, and he is worried that the passive hard block will cause the Xuantie Sword to be damaged, so he has to swing the Xuantie Sword to actively attack the incoming sword qi.

After all, the Xuantie Sword was too heavy, after Yang Guo blocked dozens of moves, he felt that his arm was gradually numb, and his moves began to become obscure, and later, he finally gave up swinging, and directly put the Xuantie Sword in front of him, and transported the internal force to the sword body, hard to connect the endless innate sword qi.

It didn't take long for Yang Guo to keenly feel a tremor coming from the Xuantie Sword's body, and he knew in his heart that he had been receiving the indiscriminate bombardment of the Innate Sword Qi like this, and the Xuantie Sword had already been traumatized, and if it continued like this, the Xuantie Sword might not be able to support it.

Today's Yang Guo has no relatives, except for the Divine Condor, he has the deepest feelings for this Xuantie Sword, how can he want to see it have and be damaged, and he is about to admit defeat, but a depression rises in his heart.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife not only have the hatred of killing their father, but also the hatred of breaking their arms. It's a pity that the two of them are not only strong in martial arts, but also respond to them in the rivers and lakes, if they can't be elected as the Golden Snake King this time, how can they seek revenge on their husband and wife when they are alone?

And the aunt...... If I can be elected as the King of the Golden Serpent, she will definitely hear the news and will definitely come to me......

Thinking of the little dragon girl, Yang Guo suddenly felt sad, and a sense of parting gradually came to his heart.

The faces of the heroes in the arena changed, because they felt the changes in the qi from the ring at the same time, with Yang Guo as the center, a desolate aura spread out, and soon filled the audience.

"This feeling ......" Song Qingshu's face changed, and with his cultivation, he naturally felt a breath of destruction gradually rising, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Ah Qing be careful!"

Yang Guo's hand was raised almost at the same time, and the cyan sword qi in front of him shattered inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ah Qing's eyes froze, and he hurriedly put the green bamboo stick in front of him.

Click, the green bamboo stick shattered into powder without accident, and Ah Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew under the ring like a kite with a broken string.

"Ah Qing was actually defeated?"

"What kind of martial arts is Yang Guo?"

"If that earth-shattering move just now hits me, wouldn't I have been crushed?"

......

The thoughts of all the masters in the ring flashed, and they were suddenly surprised to find that Ah Qing's body turned over, and he actually stood on the edge of the ring tremblingly, and did not fall.

"What's your name for this move?" Ah Qing wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Yang Guo with a surprised expression.

"The one who has lost his soul is just for something else~" For some reason, Yang Guo's "Don't Fu" by Jiang Yan suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately blurted out, "Let's call it a gloomy ecstasy." ”

"Gloomy Ecstasy? Why is it such a strange name? With A-Qing's carefree nature, he naturally couldn't understand the sadness hidden by these words, "Okay, I also have a trick, you can try it." ”

The green bamboo stick in Ah Qing's hand had been destroyed, she simply opened her hands directly, and in the process of rising from the side of her legs to the top of her head, a cyan sword qi suddenly unfolded in the surrounding air, like an unfolded fan suspended above Ah Qing's head, and then the sword qi gradually closed, and finally turned into a cyan giant sword.

Ah Qing made a gesture of slashing down, and the cyan giant sword suddenly roared and slashed towards Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo has also been gathering momentum, and when he saw this, he slammed his palm towards the giant sword with a solemn expression.

The dark gray fist gang and the cyan giant sword collided, and suddenly let out a huge roar, and the giant sword lay in the air, as if it was supported by an invisible big hand, and it could not fall.

"Huh?" Ah Qing sighed lightly, and with a wave of his other hand, another sword qi was replenished, and the cyan giant sword immediately became a little brighter.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Yang Guo's sideburns, he had just comprehended the Gloomy Ecstasy Palm, and he was not very proficient in using it, so it was quite difficult to deal with the giant sword, not to mention that Ah Qing was still replenishing the sword qi continuously.

He knew that he had lost, but at this moment, he couldn't say the word admit defeat.

lost his father when he was a child and lost his mother when he was young, and his bumpy experience over the years has made Yang Guo's personality extremely extreme. You must know that when he was a child, he was almost killed by Dawu and Xiaowu and was reluctant to say a word of obedience, but now his martial arts are a hundred times that of the past, his heart is even more arrogant, and as soon as the bull's temper comes up, he would rather die in the ring than admit defeat.

Sensing that Yang Guo's palm power seemed to be a little stronger, Ah Qing knew that he was already at the end of the crossbow, and thought that the other party was preparing to counterattack, Ah Qing was in a hurry, and immediately stopped retaining, urging his whole body to slash Yang Guo's body.

Burst!

Yang Guo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't support it anymore, and the fist gang in mid-air lost support, and was immediately split in two by the cyan giant sword, and it was slashed down like a bamboo.

Looking at the giant sword that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, Yang Guo subconsciously closed his eyes and sighed faintly in his heart: Farewell, aunt......

Ah Qing realized that Yang Guo couldn't support it, but it was a pity that she hit Xing on the head just now, and that move didn't have the slightest reservation, and now it was too late to change the move, so she could only watch the cyan giant sword slash towards Yang Guo's body.

Imagining the coming tragic situation of flesh and blood, Ah Qing subconsciously closed his eyes.