Chapter Eighty-Six: A Glance at the Evil Eye
When the sun was shining, the people on the sidelines looked nervous, and they didn't dare to wipe away the hot sweat on their faces, but they opened their eyes wide one by one, and they didn't dare to blink, looking at the two people on the stage intently, for fear of missing the wonderful scene in the next second.
On the tattered arena, there were two young figures standing opposite each other, their clothes in tatters, scars on the cracks, and red blood dripping from them from time to time!
"Eh~ You say, who will win the final victory?" At this time, one person spat at the eye, still staring at the two people on the field, and asked.
"I don't know very well!I guess it should be Xiao He, although this guy is not of high level, but he is really too surprisingly strong! But Zhao Hanjie will definitely not have reservations later, high-level plus high-level swordsmanship, it's hard to say!" After pondering, he wiped the hot sweat on his face and said lightly.
"Hmm~ That's also true" The man was also thoughtful after hearing this, and nodded slightly.
"Look, they're about to start again, looking at this stance, it's estimated that they're going to hit with all their might!" Suddenly, someone next to him reminded him directly.
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After hearing this, everyone's eyes froze, and they all became concentrated, no longer talking, and their eyes were glued to the field, full of anticipation.
I saw Xiao He raise the steel sword above his head, and the gray soul power in his body rioted, mixed with a trace of violent beastliness, gushing into the steel sword.
In an instant, the sword body trembled violently, and the gray membrane appeared and expanded, increasing to four or five times its original size, turning into a giant sword in the air!
At the same time, energy bubbles continued to burst and boil on it, exuding terrifying power.
On the other side, Zhao Hanjie was also not far behind, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, lifting it above his head, and the white soul power in his body poured out, leaving only an empty core, all of which melted into the hilt of the broken sword.
At that moment, the hilt of the sword in his hand turned pure white, stretching forward and spreading, and finally turned into an extremely cold forest white giant sword, under the reflection of the bright sun, radiating a cold and terrifying pale light into the surrounding space!
Suddenly, everyone on the sidelines was also frightened by this terrifying white light, and they covered their eyes with their sleeves, but the light seemed to be pervasive, and it could penetrate the human body, making people feel cold!
At this time, Zhao Hanjie looked at the resolute young man in front of him, his eyes froze, and he said lightly:
"Xiao He, let's decide the winner with one move! I have no reservations, this sword will be my strongest blow!"
"Haha, that's exactly what I want! It's still Brother Jie's refreshment! I won't make any more reservations, let's fight!" Xiao He was awe-inspiring, with a fanatical face, and laughed.
"Xiaohe, you can't win me! Victory must belong to me!"
"Thousand-year-old ice slash!"
Zhao Hanjie roared at Xiao He, the pale giant sword swung down, and a pale giant ice man instantly erupted from the sword body, shattering the ice all over the sky, like a desolate furious beast, attacking Xiao He!
"Earth Flow Strike, Lore!"
At that moment, Xiao He's face still did not change, his face was calm, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and he also swung the gray giant sword in his hand, the energy bubble on the sword body was no longer generated, with a terrifying and terrifying aura, it turned into a shocking torrent and surged forward, colliding with Bingman.
"Bang!"
"Bang la la"
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In an instant, the field stirred up nearly 20 meters of gray and white waves, the scene was extremely spectacular and terrifying, the ice chips in the sky continued to fall, the rising water vapor filled the field, and the figures of the two people were once again hidden in the gray mist, and it was difficult to find a trace.
"Ah~"
The two of them roared loudly at the same time, and white light and gray light suddenly shot out from the smoke, and the smoke on one side turned into ice slag and fell to the ground, while the space on the other side suddenly swelled, instantly squeezing out the smoke and spreading to the space outside the venue.
So the figures of the two suddenly reappeared, and everyone was also wide-eyed and tense when they saw this.
I saw that the two of them gritted their teeth, and they were struggling to support each other, and the gray and white waves were still standing tall and extremely spectacular.
On the white side is the pale and terrifying thousand-year-old ice, which is cold to the bone, while on the gray side is the surging and terrifying torrent, raging and hot.
The former continues to freeze and spread, while the latter continues to melt and devour the former, and the two are constantly stalemate, eroding each other, and neither has been able to take advantage.
At this moment, the pale color accounted for a large part of the huge wave, which was obviously superior, and at the same time, the gray and white giant wave also trembled slightly, slowly tilting towards Xiao He's side!
Zhao Hanjie saw that he was on the dominant side, and suddenly felt that victory was in sight, and shouted loudly across the huge waves:
"Xiao He, give up quickly! If you increase in level over time, I don't think you will be your opponent, but now, you can't win me!"
"Oh?"
"So Brother Jie, are you okay? Then I'll rest assured!"
It's just that the huge wave rebounded his shout in all directions, and the scene suddenly sounded like a valley, Xiao He also heard it, and laughed:
"However, I'm going to increase my output next, I hope you still maintain your advantage!"
"Hahaha"
"What are you talking about? Impossible, how can you kid not use all your strength? I don't believe it! It must be that the donkey skills are exhausted!haha~"
Zhao Hanjie's body suddenly shook after hearing this, causing the huge waves to shake a little, and then shook his head vigorously, letting his eyes return to madness, trying his best to maintain balance, and his pale color expanded again.
"Don't you believe it? Then you have to keep your eyes open and take a good look! My two months of near-death cultivation are not in vain!" Xiao He muttered to himself.
It's just that except for Xiaohe himself, it is estimated that no one else on the field will hear it.
Then his eyes were red, and his face revealed the unique ferocity of a beast, hideous and terrifying, and he laughed wildly:
"Hahaha"
"Look! This is my real strength, I hope you don't feel scared about it!"
At the same time, the extremely violent soul power in his body surged out again, causing the entire gray torrent to become furious, like a furious beast, opening its fangs and huge mouths, constantly gnawing at the pale and terrifying waves of ice.
"No~Impossible! No, I don't believe ......"
Zhao Hanjie looked disbelieving, but he also looked frightened.
Finally, the pale color retreated, was swallowed up by the gray torrent, and pounced on Zhao Hanjie, who fell to the ground with a face full of fear!
At that moment, he probably felt a despair that he had never felt before, it was the despair of being on the verge of death!
However, at this moment, a black hole suddenly appeared above the gray torrent, and the strange suction directly swallowed the torrent, leaving only Zhao Hanjie who was paralyzed on the ground.
At the moment when the black hole appeared, Xiao He suddenly felt the colorful soul core in his body shrink, obviously being spied on!
He looked up at the high platform, it seemed that Zhao Ritian's face was evil and weird, and the dark and empty evil eyes were like a demon peeping, which made people tremble and feel fear every minute!
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ritian sat down slowly, Xiao He no longer saw his face, returned to reality, looked at the high platform in a daze, and did not move.
"Two~two~ Which of you wins or loses? If you don't know the winner, please continue!" At this time, the referee ran over and asked tremblingly.
Neither of them spoke, but they had no intention of fighting again, which immediately made the referee in a dilemma and at a loss.
At this moment, Zhao Hanjie, who was paralyzed on the ground, turned his head slightly and said weakly:
"Referee, it's me who lost, help me down~"
"Oh ~ Oh, I announce, Xiao He will win! Tomorrow will compete with Zhao Kai, who is the leader of the younger generation, everyone stay tuned!"
After the referee shouted loudly, everyone came back to their senses and continued to look at the independent handsome young man on the field, his eyes full of admiration.
"It's amazing, I'll just say, Xiao He is a well-deserved big dark horse! As soon as the dark horse comes out, who will compete?" One person suddenly came back to his senses, patted the other on the shoulder, and said happily.
"Ouch~ You're planning to scare me to death, obedient!" The person who was photographed was directly startled, looked at each other with disgust, and scolded.
"Wrong brother, if you are excited for a while, you can talk about it and invite you to have a drink when you go back!" The man was also full of panic and embarrassed.
"Yes, yes, the old watch is right, but tomorrow, he is going to face off against the strongest of the younger generation, Zhao Kai's strength is not comparable to Zhao Hanjie, that terrifying and weird swordsmanship, it is chilling to look at, and I don't know what to do!" As soon as the other person heard the drink, the anger on his face instantly vanished, and after some contemplation, he returned.
"Let's go, let's not talk about anything else, we'll see you tomorrow!
"Okay, let's go"
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Immediately after that, the crowd was crowded, gossiping, and the people scattered in all directions.
However, Xiao He was still standing in the middle of the field, and Zhao Ritian's evil eyes made his heart feel like a world away, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
At this moment, a tall figure floated down from the high platform, walked to his side, looked at Xiao He with a sad face, and asked:
"What's wrong?
Xiao He was also awakened, but he lowered his head and said quietly:
"Master, what's the matter with Zhao Ritian? Just now I seemed to see his pitch-black eyes, and my colorful soul core seemed to be being peeped at, so terrifying! You say, will he make a move on me?"
"Hmm, I didn't expect you little guy to feel it, too? Maybe when he sensed the beastly soul power gushing out of your body, he was already interested in you! It is not difficult to guarantee that he will not make a move on you in the future, you have to have an extra heart, and I will try my best to protect you! He will not dare to make a move easily!" Zhao Kaiyang Ling Ran, his face became solemn, and he pondered for a while, and said.
"Yes, master, I don't know what level Zhao Ritian is?" Xiao He nodded lightly, looked at Zhao Kaiyang, and asked.
"Haha, it's just Seven Zhou Heavenly Sword Venerable, don't be afraid!" Zhao Kaiyang didn't expect Xiao He to ask this question, so he stroked his beard directly and said with a smile.
"Are you about to be a sword immortal~"
Xiao He wanted to scold the street after hearing this, even a strong man at the level of a swordsman could hit him hard, not to mention Zhao Ritian, who was about to step into the level of a sword immortal, killing him was like pinching an ant to death, it was easy!
In short, being targeted by Zhao Ritian, his terrifying and dark evil eyes looked at him, Xiao He was like being entangled and bitten by ten thousand ants, uncomfortable, and unable to sleep and eat.
Helpless and helpless, I still have to return to reality afterwards, Xiao He nodded lightly, turned around and left silently, ignoring Zhao Kaiyang, which made him extremely surprised, and asked:
"Boy, where are you going?"
"Haha, master, where else do you say you can go? Of course you go to practice! Aren't you afraid that I will lose the game and lose face? Tomorrow the apprentice will definitely make you dazzling!" Xiao He waved his hand, strode off the stage, and walked towards the blessed land.
"Stinky boy, when does the master want you to care? Obviously, you are already in the storm, and you still have to take care of me, an old guy~ Hey~ Don't worry, there is a promising teacher, no one will hurt you!"
Zhao Kaiyang's eyes seemed to be in the sand and became moist, but he didn't expect that Xiao He was not crushed by Zhao Ritian's mountain, but climbed up and moved forward bravely!
Looking at the resolute back of the young man, his heart was full of endless worries and expectations, and at the same time, he seemed to have seen the indispensable figure of the young man......