Chapter Ninety-Three: Dancing Against the Peerless

The bright silver sword net shrouded the blood cloud, and the nine-square grid formed by the sword qi did not shatter the blood cloud, but was like a fisherman's net, and the entire blood cloud was caught.

Wang Yun was shocked by the scene in front of him, even if Long Hate Tian shattered his strength, he would not be surprised, but such a grasp without breaking it made him a little incomprehensible. Don't say it's him, now all the masters around here can't understand it. Those who can see this sword light are at least martial artists who have ascended to the Triple Heaven in the martial arts, and they basically have some attainments in martial arts, but for the situation in front of them, obviously, no one can give an explanation.

Although the blood cloud is in the net, it is not the turtle in the urn, and it can be seen that the two are still in a stalemate, I don't know whether the net is broken first, or this net will catch the fish ashore, or the fish will die and the net will be broken. Wang Yun already knew that Long Hatian was very strong, even if he had received countless adventures in the past ten years, the other party did not stand still, and his strength became more and more unfathomable.

"Hmph, I'm here for revenge, do you really think I'll let you break through smoothly?"

Zhao Zilong is a spear and sword, and his peerless dance is divided into using a gun and a sword, few people know that Zhao Zilong's swordsmanship attainments with a gun like a god exceed his marksmanship, and the reason is that this move is a matchless dance.

The Qinghong Sword in Wang Yun's hand swung again, each sword brought out a petal-like point of light, as if the Qinghong Sword was silently colliding with something in the void, his hand was getting faster and faster, and the light points brought out by the sword light were becoming more and more dense, these points of light fluttered with the wind, and some floated into the distance and fell in front of the spectators. This is the deputy of a first-class force, a martial arts master in the middle of the Sixth Heaven, he is very confident in himself, just now he saw the performance of the two of them like mythical people, he was watching his blood boiling, and he wanted to move his muscles, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come to the door.

His sect is called 'Iron Fist Gate', and all his kung fu is on a pair of fists, in order to show off, he directly gathered his right fist and attacked with a straight fist, hitting the flying 'petals'.

His position was at the front, and he made such an attractive move, which naturally succeeded in attracting the eyes of many people, and many people were also curious about what kind of power the movement made by the 'Sword King'.

"Be careful!" The master of the Iron Fist Gate is an innate grandmaster, and he has a certain understanding of true qi, and when he felt that something was wrong, he reminded him, but unfortunately it was a little late.

"Ah......" The scream came out, and it should have been an easy scene like a giant cannon hitting mosquitoes, but it turned around, and the right fist of the deputy master of the 'Iron Fist Gate' was directly broken and hung crookedly on his shoulder.

The people around them all took a step back neatly as if they had seen a ghost. They would never have imagined that a small 'petal' would have such power, which was definitely comparable to the full force of the Innate Grandmaster's blow.

Looking at the countless 'petals' fluttering in the air, everyone gasped, each of these pieces has the power of the innate grandmaster's full force, if it breaks out here, the consequences will ......

Several innate masters glanced at each other at this moment, and they all saw a trace of understanding and worry in each other's eyes, and they finally understood the reason why all the super forces in Zhuang Lou had withdrawn. They all want to run now, but there are so many people on the periphery, how can they run out? Not to mention that all the moves have already come out, and the outbreak is only in a short period of time, so they can run away?

In their hearts, they scolded the eight super forces that had withdrawn in advance, but the bitterness on their faces could not be eliminated.

But it is said that the ruins are already covered with pale red 'petals', and from a distance, it looks like a layer of misty rouge mist.

Long hated Tian closed his eyes, but suddenly the corners of his mouth curved into a light smile, so if he looked closely, he found that he was wearing a dark gold non-reflective mask, covering the upper part of his face, only showing below the wings of his nose, and the neat beard on his upper lip made his smile a little weird. His chin was clean-shaven, and he was dressed in a black robe, only a few cloud-colored sword patterns adorned by the sleeves.

"Sword, Heavenly Machine!" Long Hatian also began to dance the sword, and the sword qi crisscrossed one after another, changing according to a certain trajectory. Each of these sword lights was extremely sharp and had an extremely long range, and there were already wounded people among the spectators.

Carmine and Bright Silver, which each occupied half of the sky, started a new round of confrontation, and the original Nine Square Grid and Blood Cloud had gradually integrated into their new moves.

"Flying snow!" Countless pink 'petals' began to spin with the dance of the sword in Wang Yun's hand, and all the 'petals' were swept in.

"Reverse Drain Blood Flower!" The tornado began to spin, and it was about to envelop the dragon hate the sky. Of course, Long Hatian didn't dare to let Wang Yun's sword qi attack him, but he could only take out his own skills.

"Sword, Chaotic Blade Storm!" This move is the strongest move before the "Yuan Shen Kendo Yuan Shen Chapter", and it can be said that this move is the ability of the dragon to hate the sky.

The dragon hated the sky and rolled up a new storm in the pink storm, and the bright silver blade storm and the pink storm kept colliding, and there was a muffled sound in the air, but it was the energy of the two sides that collided.

Gradually, the pink 'petals' combined into a delicate rose, and Long Hatian happened to be trapped in the flower.

Even Ning Yufei, who was a hundred feet away, could clearly see this vivid flower, but he couldn't see the danger of this beautiful flower.

"Broken flowers strangled!" Wang Yun's continuous tricks are overwhelming, not only powerful, but also beautiful and pleasing to the eye. But behind this beauty, there are not many people in the whole world who can bear it.

Only the Dragon Hate Genius understands the horror of this move, this flower is composed of countless small petals, every moment, every small petal in it is rotating and cutting the Dragon Hate Heaven's protective body true qi, and the Dragon Hate Heaven sword qi is pouring into each other, and every collision will produce a series of explosions. After a series of collisions and explosions, Long Hattian's true qi was consumed a lot, and the situation gradually turned against him.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Wang Yun didn't give him more chances, the flower shattered, and all the petals vibrated violently at the same time like a saw, and finally exploded in an instant, and all the petals exploded!

"Really, the Yuan Shen Barrier!" Sensing that his life was in danger, Long Hate Tian used the Yuan Shen Sword Gang, this move was the defensive move of the "Yuan Shen Sword Dao Yuan Shen Chapter", with the help of the power of the Yuan Shen, the defense was very strong, and he successfully blocked this explosion