Volume 1 White Bones - The Extreme South Chapter Chapter 42 Sabre-rattling, strong duel
But Zhao Lei still didn't stop, holding a long sword in his hand, walking slowly and walking towards Mingyan step by step.
And on top of that blade, a trace of blood slipped down, making Ming Yan's heart full of horror.
As long as Ming Yan did not admit defeat, the battle would not end, the corners of Zhao Lei's mouth were full of sneers, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Zhao Leisheng. ”
The Great Elder directly shouted that it was not easy for the sect to cultivate a Xuan Master, but he was afraid that it would be abolished in the future.
But his left hand is still there, and with a little training, he can still pick up the sword again.
Zhao Lei's figure paused, looked at the figure of the Great Elder, and then stopped, turned around and walked off the stage.
Since the Great Elder has spoken, he can't disobey, right?
"Ahh Yes... Zhao Lei, I'm going to kill you..."
With an angry shout, Ming Yan rushed towards Zhao Lei with a long sword in his left hand, and blood kept spurting out of his broken arm, but his face was already distorted.
His eyes were full of blood, and even tears, he was abolished, completely abolished, even if he was able to use his left hand to make a sword in the future, his strength was still greatly reduced.
"Alas~"
Lan Yun sighed, his eyes full of complexity, this kind of blow was like the sky falling for a swordsman.
"Looking for death?"
Zhao Lei sneered, and the Qingyu Sword was directly unsheathed, and the fierce aura spread instantly.
A dazzling sword light slashed down in an instant, and the powerful sword intent made the disciples in the audience tremble.
Burst...
A bloodshot appeared directly on Ming Yan's neck, blood gushed out wildly, and his face was full of hideousness, but he was already dead.
Touch...
With a muffled sound, Ming Yan fell directly to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he died of exhaustion.
The Great Elder glanced at Zhao Lei, but he didn't say anything after all, after all, he secretly attacked first.
"Your disciple is too murderous. Lan Yun's eyes flickered and he glanced at the six elders.
"What the sect master said is right, but I made a mistake in teaching. The Sixth Elder hurriedly said respectfully.
"I don't mean to blame, born in this world, it's not a bad thing to have murderous intentions, the weak eat the strong, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, but I hope this kind of thing can no longer appear in the sect. ”
Lan Yun sighed, then waved his hand, and several disciples carried Ming Yan's body down.
"The sect master taught us. The Sixth Elder nodded, still respectfully.
Mingyan's death made the hearts of the disciples haze, after all, Mingyan sneaked up first, no wonder Zhao Lei.
The scene in front of them did not affect the people in the other battle platforms, although Zhao Lei's strength surprised them a little, but the battle intent in his eyes was still undiminished.
I'm afraid this is the gap between Mingyan and them.
Rumble......
Sonorous......
"I throw in the towel. ”
"I lost. ”
At the same time, the third and fourth battle platforms also ended one after another, and Leng Yue and Ye Long were promoted one after another.
And the battle of the second battle platform has entered a white-hot stage, and the two sides come and go, the more courageous they are in the battle, and it can even be said that the strength is comparable.
"How long does this fat man want to play?" Yun Sheng's mouth twitched, do you think this is weight loss?
On the battle platform, Wang Yu looked at the rest of the battle platforms that had ended, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.
"Don't play, don't play, let's decide the outcome of the battle, it's really boring. ”
Long Tian was sweating profusely, obviously the pressure was not small, but Wang Yu was much more relaxed.
This physical strength simply did not match his size in the slightest.
"Okay, please give me advice. ”
Taking a deep breath, Long Tian's breath was silent and restrained, although their cultivation was equal, Long Tian knew that he was not Wang Yu's opponent.
Still, he wanted to try.
Call......
Sonorous......
Holding the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and his figure flashed, like a bolt of lightning, running madly towards Wang Yu.
He only had one chance.
A chance to make a shot.
"Are you here?"
Wang Yu gradually put away the smile on his face, and replaced it with a fierce face, holding the medium-grade sword weapon in his hand, and with a movement of his right hand, his figure disappeared in place in an instant like a ghost.
Yes, that's right, it's gone.
"What? gone?"
"This is Senior Brother Wang's spirit pattern?"
"Is it invisibility?"
All the disciples exclaimed with surprise on their faces, after all, it was the first time they had seen Wang Yu's soul pattern, even Leng Yue and the others were narrowed.
Only one figure of Long Tian was seen on the stage, and Wang Yu had already disappeared on the battle platform, without a trace.
Even so, Long Tian still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he knew very well that Wang Yu was on this battle platform, maybe he had already arrived at his side.
Because that dangerous aura has not diminished in the slightest, and even more cracked.
"It's going to end. Lan Sheng and Lan Yun said softly, after all, only these people had seen Wang Yu's soul lines.
Even Yun Sheng has never seen it.
"Xiaotian, is this a spirit pattern?" Yun Sheng asked with surprise in his heart.
"That's right, but the master doesn't have to worry, this spirit pattern can be cracked with a wide range of sword techniques, at least for now. Xiao Tian said slightly.
Yun Sheng nodded, lost in thought, and then asked, "If I face him, what are the odds of winning?"
"If he doesn't have a killer weapon, the victory rate is 100 percent, even if his current spirit pattern is integrated with heaven and earth, his own heat still can't be hidden, and he can still be seen by scanning. ”
"Oh?"
"But the soul pattern is that with the improvement of the realm, the ability will also change, maybe it will cover up the heat of the body in the future, but he can't do it now. ”
Xiao Tian's words made Yun Sheng frown, after all, this kind of spirit pattern is more suitable for battle than his dark spirit pattern to some extent.
This spirit pattern can make one's body and breath overlap with the spiritual power of the surrounding air, so as to achieve an invisibility effect.
There is no sound, and there is no visual perception, unless you use a wide range of sword skills, there is no possibility of victory.
But Long Tian didn't have much spiritual power left, regardless of whether he would have a wide range of sword skills, even if he could, his body might not be enough to support it.
"No wonder it takes so long to consume with him, although it is the same realm, but the storage of spiritual power is probably not comparable to Long Tian. ”
Yun Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, whether it was in terms of details or combat skills, even his swordsmanship attainments were not on the same level as Wang Yu.
"Look, there has been. ”
I don't know who screamed, and everyone looked at the battle platform, but the picture in front of them made everyone stunned.
I saw Wang Yu's 'wonderful figure' appear in front of everyone.
It's just that the long sword in his hand was already less than a centimeter away from Long Tian's neck, and Long Tian's eyes were full of consternation.
He lost!
I lost so aggrieved!
Long Tian was extremely unwilling in his heart, but the facts were already in front of him, he sighed helplessly, and said lonely, "I lost." ”
"This ......"
“......”
The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and even the corners of their mouths twitched, this loss was really embarrassing.
At the same time, he silently mourned for Long Tian for three seconds to show his love for his senior brother.
About half an hour or so...
"Proceed to the next round of draws. ”
Seeing that they were all back to their peak state, the Great Elder started the second draw, but this time Yun Sheng was not so lucky.
"Number two?"
Yun Sheng narrowed his eyes, and then swept away from the four people present, namely Zhao Lei, Wang Yu, Leng Yue, and Ye Long.
Zhao Lei is a sword cultivator, Yun Sheng is not too worried about this, although Zhao Lei's cultivation is very high, but his swordsmanship is not very strong.
But even so, against him, Yun Sheng's chances of winning are still not too much.
As for Wang Fatzi, although it is a little tricky, it is not invincible, and the rest of Leng Yue and Ye Long, one with a sword and the other with a gun.
And the second elder was a spear cultivator, and similarly, Ye Long was also his disciple.
As for Leng Yue, he didn't recognize the master, although several elders wanted to accept him as a disciple, but they were all refused.
"On the first battle platform, No. 1 Ye Long vs. No. 2 Yunsheng. ”
"In the second battle, No. 3 Zhao Lei vs. No. 4 Leng Yue. ”
The Great Elder's voice fell, and the four battle platforms merged again, turning into two, and Wang Fatzi directly had a bye.
Strongly advanced to the top three, and after getting this result, Wang Yu's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum, which made the disciples in the audience roll their eyes.
"The joust begins!"
A loud shout sounded, two battle platforms, and four figures moved at the same time, and suddenly, a fierce aura swept the heavens and the earth.
"Leng Yue, this number one position belongs to me. Zhao Lei held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards Leng Yue frantically.
"We'll see. Leng Yue's eyes were full of battle intent, and she also rushed towards Zhao Lei.
And on the first battlefield, the battle started directly.
"The shadow of the gun..."
End of chapter