Chapter 139

After Shen Aoxue's voice reverberate, it caused what can be called earth-shaking changes.

People in both directions, the position suddenly changed, the north gate was gloomy, the female monks of Yingying Yanyan had red eyes, many even pear blossoms brought rain, and the smile that was cheering just now was still frozen in the corners of their mouths, but now they became sad, and the feeling of rebellion against the two heavens of ice and fire really made people feel indescribably uncomfortable.

On the other hand, the East Gate was still depressed before, as if it had encountered the apocalypse, but now it was alive and well, roaring and cheering, the excited eyes, the dragon spirit and tiger fierce look, as if it was the chicken blood that had just played a slam.

In addition to the completely different performances of the disciples of the East Gate and the North Gate, the other disciples were also full of doubts, they were all staring at Shen Aoxue's figure, their eyes were flowing with light waves, with thick questions, hoping to get answers.

What happened just now?!

What kind of battle broke out between the two of them as the flames swept through?

With Shen Aoxue's arrogance, he would take the initiative to admit defeat???

This is something that all monks can't imagine, and because she is a woman, she has always refused to admit defeat to men, and has always proved that women are no worse than men.

Such a person who insists on his heart will take the initiative to admit defeat, and the object is still a man.

Almost all the monks' disciples had their understanding turned upside down, and they never dreamed that someone would do this.

However, no matter how much you don't believe it, how much you doubt it, the reality is right in front of you.

Actions speak louder than words!!

People have to believe it, have to admit it!

Shen Aoxue didn't care about everyone's puzzled gazes, she didn't mean to explain at all, the light of Xueliang's spear converged a little, and then carried it behind her, with a slender willow waist, a straight spear, and a waterfall-like black hair that danced at will as she walked, the proud posture and the charm she exuded brightened countless pairs of eyes.

There is no sign of failure.

Shen Aoxue, a woman who stood at the peak of the North Gate, used her strength and self-confidence to conquer countless disciples.

Although she lost this time, she has proved that even a woman can be dazzling and can have a sassy and heroic posture that is not inferior to a man.

The female monk disciples of the North Gate watched Shen Aoxue walk down, their eyes were rosy, but they all stopped crying.

In a pair of eyes, the reflection is still a proud shadow.

Just when everyone looked at the figure of Shen Aoxue leaving, a figure gradually walked out between the flames in the ring, and the footsteps spread in the ring, not loud, and even a little subtle, but when this figure walked out, the atmosphere of the entire square suddenly quieted down, and the cheering disciples of the East Gate, the speed at which the silence suddenly stopped, was as fast as lightning.

The flames were still rolling, the figure was getting clearer and clearer, Xue Ling walked to the edge of the flames, stretched out his hand to remove the flames in front of him, stepped out, and completely appeared in people's sight.

His face was very pale, but between his eyebrows, there was a sharp edge surging vaguely.

Looking at Xue Ling, people's eyes were solemn and puzzled, and at the same time, there was obvious awe.

The monk in front of him, although thin and even embarrassed, was very tall in people's hearts.

Just now, it was this monk who defeated the first person in the North Gate, Shen Aoxue.

At the east gate, cheers broke out again, and one after another blazing eyes were fixed on Xue Ling, making Xue Ling still a little uncomfortable.

He smiled slightly, since the battle is over, let's hurry out of the ring.

As soon as Xue Ling took a few steps, a blood-red figure from the disciples of the Eastern Gate rushed out, and the mighty blood qi swept out, as if a sea of blood was approaching.

The light flashed in the ring, and the bloody death appeared in front of him.

Xue Ling looked at him, and both of them were calm in their eyes.

"I won!"

Xue Ling smiled brightly, and his eyes became inexplicable.

Li Xueyan's eyes were calm, but a surge of blood surged up, and he said, "I will win too!"

Xue Ling was about to say something more, when a sound of breaking wind resounded from behind, and his and Li Xueyan's eyes were condensed, and when he turned his head, he saw the figure of Xueyun.

The eyes of the three of them are intertwined in the center, seemingly calm and unwavering, but the hidden dangerous smell in it can make people creepy.

Blood Youyun looked at the two of them, the corners of his mouth lifted, the slanted smile had a faint mockery, and the contemptuous eyes were also condensed with cold killing intent.

"You two seem to have a pretty good relationship!"

Blood Youyun flicked his fingers and said as if he didn't care, "I originally wanted to save a little face, but now it seems that I don't want to, it will be more interesting to abolish you." ”

Blood Youyun looked at Li Xueyan, and then looked at Xue Ling, and whispered, and there was no trace of evil in his eyes.

When Xue Ling heard this, his face turned cold in an instant, the surging blood qi beside him swept away, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the blood clouds, and his voice was low, looking a little gloomy.

"Then you can give it a try, if you talk too much, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!"

Blood Youyun smiled, and the smile was extremely gentle, but on that gentle face, there was an extremely dangerous arc in his eyes.

"Whether it's a big talk or not, you'll find out later!"

Blood Youyun said lightly: "But I can remind you that if you want to experience it, you have to pay a certain price!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and the cold murderous aura swept out, that kind of cold appearance was not much worse than the murderous aura of the bloody corpse, but the murderous aura of the bloody corpse was as bloody as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the murderous aura of the bloody cloud was as cold and piercing as an iceberg of eternity.

Xue Ling's eyes were solemn, the murderous aura of these two people was extremely strong, and the gaze of Blood Youyun at this moment made him feel a chill down his spine.

"Blood, be careful!"

Xue Ling looked at Li Xueyan seriously, and could feel the gradually stronger evil qi in his body, this battle belonged to him and Li Xueyan, and he didn't have much to stay.

For Xue Ling's name for himself, Li Xueyan was obviously stunned, Blood, it was the first time in so many years that someone called him so closely, and a strange feeling swept through his heart, and Li Xueyan felt that the tips of his heart seemed to tremble.

But he didn't show it on his face, just nodded faintly.

Xue Ling looked back at Blood Youyun deeply, and the latter smiled at him slightly, his smile inexplicable.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Xue Ling left the ring, and as soon as he stepped out of the ring, there were two completely different murderous auras behind him, and that kind of fierce posture directly made people feel a kind of frightening.

When Xue Ling appeared among the disciples of the Eastern Gate, he didn't pay attention to the gazes of those respectful beings around him, he stared at the ring for a moment, where the fierce blood and blood clouds were in full swing.

The two completely different momentum collided, and it was as if two rivers were formed in the ring, and the two rivers were all condensed by the Yuan Force, and the terrifying fierce attack power made the ground on the ring continue to crack open.

The blood-colored spear shadow roared, and a blood-colored long sword also appeared with light and shadow, and the intertwined ferocious posture made countless spectators a little dumbfounded.

The blood-colored Yuan Force roared, and the bloody body swept in the ring like lightning, and the rapid speed brought up the afterimages of the Dao, and the blood-colored gun shadows in the space took shape, making people have a shocking vision of thousands of gun shadows in the air, the gun shadows trembled, and then burst out like an overwhelming explosion.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!", ......

The blood-colored shadow of the spear shrouded, that kind of airtight posture, made the eyelids of many monks watching the battle jump, if this kind of offensive attacked them, then the result was probably quite tragic, not to be poked into meat sauce, but also to be nailed out of countless transparent holes.

Thinking about this result, the monks' scalps were numb, and they only felt goosebumps all over their bodies, which was extremely oozing.

However, in the face of such a terrifying attack of the Bloody Blood, there was not much change on the face of the Blood Shadow Cloud, but the palm of his hand was waved continuously, and it didn't seem to be very fast, but the sword rays of the blood-colored long sword swung one by one completely blocked the blood-colored spear shadow of the approaching Dao.

With a calm and unhurried attitude, countless monks secretly screamed in admiration, especially the monk disciples in the West Gate, and there was a strong look of admiration in their eyes, this is their first person in the West Gate, the blood cloud.

No matter how terrifying the offensive is, it can be calmly dealt with.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the figures of the bloody and bloody clouds emerged, and the blood-colored spear of the bloody corpse fell directly from the sky through the air, towards the heart of the bloody cloud, but at a distance of one foot, the blood-colored spear also froze, and stiffened in place.

Resisted by the attack, Bloody's eyes moved, and the inside was blood-red, and a boundless evil aura swept away.

Li Xueyan's other hand stretched out, and as soon as he held his palm, the yuan force rolled and converged towards his arm, and that kind of pure appearance seemed to form a river.

The blood-colored power roared, and the blood-colored light on the fist of the blood-colored fist burst out, looking as if it had turned into a blood-colored fist, bright red, with a strange oppressive force.

The strength of the fist is like a volcano that has been immersed for many years and suddenly erupts, and the suppressive power that has been accumulated for many years can be called extremely ferocious.

"Bang!"

This punch collided with the palm wind of the blood cloud, and layers of ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly erupted in the center, and the ground under the feet of the two of them, the floor cracked, and the rocks flew, and in a moment, the ground became mottled.

"Click!"

The ground at the feet of the blood cloud cracked, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, the blood-colored long sword suddenly broke through the air between his body, and the speed of the offensive and defensive conversion was as fast as lightning, and the bloody eyes shrank, and the blood-draining spear swept out, blocking the blood-colored long sword in the air, but the yuan power that spread through it suddenly covered the blood-colored spear.

"Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", ......

The Yuan Force of the Blood Cloud seemed to have a kind of corrosive power, and the light on the palm of the hand surged, and then brushed over the body of the gun, removing the corrosive Yuan force.

Just finished doing this, but there was some majestic Yuan Force palm wind next to him, and the clothes on his body were all oppressed and hunting.

Turning around, Li Xueyan slapped his palm, but the timing fell, and he immediately fell into the wind under the opponent's fierce palm.

As soon as his arm was numb, Li Xueyun retreated backwards, Xueyun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he quickly caught up, and the sharp sword light covered the blood-colored long sword, like a poisonous snake towards Li Xue.

However, when Li Xueyan saw this, his eyes were suddenly fierce, and he didn't care about the sharp sword that swept over, and when Li Xueyan mentioned it, the blood-colored waves of Yuan Force surged, and a thick blood spread out on the gun's body as if it couldn't be dissolved.

The shadow of the gun flashed, and it went directly towards the Blood Cloud Dantian.

This scene surprised Blood Youyun, this guy is dying?!

Don't defend yourself, this sword will kill you!

Blood Youyun's face was gloomy, as long as the long sword advanced again, Li Xueyun was likely to be killed, but the blood-colored spear that pierced through the air would pierce his dantian, and he would also become a waste.

What a fierce guy!

Blood Youyun's eyes were dark, but he suddenly sneered, such a fierce person is a little similar to him!

"Poof!"

With a twist of his palm, the Blood Cloud Long Sword blocked the shadow of the bloody spear, his eyes were cold, his wrist flipped over, and he struck out with a sword again.

Although I can't kill you, I might as well teach you a lesson!

Blood Youyun sneered in his heart, but as soon as the long sword pierced halfway, his face suddenly changed.

The bloody spear also swooped out from this direction, and the two weapons collided in the center, and the edges were opposite, and the cold edge in the center was like a cold blade, roaring like a storm in the space.

"Ding!"

The two retreated violently, appeared in the distance, stood facing each other, and did not continue to launch the offensive.

"You're a surprise to me!"

Blood Youyun looked at Li Xueyan and still smiled, but there was no longer that ease in that smile, and the trickiness of this monk years ago was beyond his expectations.

Li Xueyun looked at the blood cloud, his expression was solemn, he didn't say anything, his heart was as solemn as his face, and the fierceness of the blood cloud also made him feel the danger.

"Bell!"

The blood spear stomped on the ground, the ground cracked like a spider web, and the blood was staring at the blood cloud, his palm slowly raised, and then a seal began to condense.

The seemingly simple handprint, but it gives people a kind of overwhelming momentum, with the change of the handprint of the bloody blood, in his body, there is an incomparably fierce blood qi burst out, and the surrounding air seems to be unable to withstand this oppression and quickly flee in all directions.

A kind of incomparably fierce blood, whistling in the space, a violent posture, a kind of domineering dance.

When the handprint and momentum of the Bloody Death broke out, Xue Ling's eyes in front of the crowd suddenly froze, and then in that look, there was a touch of anticipation and excitement, is this guy finally going to use that kind of martial arts?!

In addition to Xue Ling, Yan Nantian and many elders on the high platform also had slightly changed their eyes, and their bodies couldn't help but lean forward a little, and a trace of expectation appeared in their eyes.

"This is?!"

Yan Nantian muttered, and the other elders looked at the fierce blood in the ring, looking at the dancing blood qi, and the corners of their mouths suddenly lifted a smile.

"After so many years, someone finally got the inheritance martial arts of those two seniors. ”

Elder Wen Gong smiled, with obvious relief in his eyes.

"What appeared just now must be the Nine Heavenly Halberd, no wonder Shen Aoxue's little girl was willing to admit defeat. ”

One of the elders thought of something and suddenly said, "No wonder that feeling feels a little familiar. ”

"Yes, the use of martial arts of that level is not something that can be resisted. ”

"This level of martial arts has appeared, it seems that this battle is about to end!"

Some elders shook their heads and looked at the two figures facing each other in the ring, as people of their level, they knew the power of that kind of martial arts.

"Not necessarily, Youyun's strength is extraordinary, and although Li Xueyan is profound, it is impossible to have many achievements in this short period of time, and it is uncertain how much power it can exert, so this battle is still interesting!"

The elder who spoke was contented, staring at the blood cloud in the ring, with a faint smile on his face.

This person is Elder Chihiro, one of the top ten elders, and also the master of Blood Cloud.

"Yo, it seems that Chihiro is very confident in your disciples!"

"But what you said is also true, that level of martial arts can't be achieved at one touch, who wins and who loses, then let's wait and see!"

During the conversation between these high-level Wuzhen factions, there was already a rolling blood around the bloody body in the ring, as if the wind and clouds were changing, and it looked very shocking.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!......

Li Xueyan looked at the blood cloud, raised the blood-draining spear, and a blood-colored yuan force roared out, like a cloud of mist around the body of the blood-draining spear.

Blood Cloud felt an extremely ferocious fluctuation, and that terrifying blood qi roared, making him feel dangerous.

The smile on his face retracted, and his expression was extremely solemn, obviously, the offensive that Li Xueyan was urging at this moment had reached a point where it could threaten him.

At this time, I still have a downspistful mentality, and the end will definitely not be good.

The strength of the blood cloud is strong, and there is no problem with that mentality, and there will never be arrogance to the point of boundless vanity.

"Boom!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a murderous aura erupted from Xueyouyun's body, and his eyes also became as cold as ice, that kind of terrifying look made people seem to feel chills in their hearts at a glance, as if they were resisted by death.

In the long sword, the sword light poured out, and the cold murderous aura seemed to turn into a substantial storm roaring, and above the head of the blood cloud, one after another yuan force surged, and then turned into a galloping murderous dragon shape, the dragon shape was lifelike, revealing a boundless coldness, and directly circled down, wrapping around the sword body.

With the flying of the murderous dragon shape, the blood-colored long sword of the blood cloud became even colder, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura in it climbed at an exponential speed, and the ground under his feet was shocked by this murderous aura and cracks appeared.

The light of the Yuan Force above his head surged, and a murderous dragon shape appeared, and then it continued to change, a total of nine murderous dragon shapes appeared, lingering outside the body of the blood cloud, and the splendid feeling of the dragon flying and dancing was extremely windy.

And the most important thing is that the nine murderous dragon shapes roar and intertwine with each other, forming a dragon-shaped tripod, and the murderous aura in the tripod is raging, like a heavenly punishment for destroying the world.

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