Chapter Thirty-Eight: Seven Killings

"Gao Huan, you will definitely be defeated. Murong Shanhe, who was standing in front of Gao Huan, spoke.

Murong Shanhe's eyes were shining, full of confidence and unshakable firmness. It seems that what he is saying is an indisputable fact!

"When ......" Just after Murong Shanhe finished saying this, the horizontal Thunder Knife fell from the sky, and the blade penetrated straight into the corner of the ring, and the two-foot blade left outside shook back and forth, the blue sword light fluctuated like water, and the aftermath was endless.

The edge of the ninth-order knife is still the same, but the owner of the knife has turned into powder. The low-sounding Thunder Knife seemed to carry a bit of pathos, and it seemed to echo Murong Shanhe.

In fact, almost the vast majority of people do not agree with Murong Shanhe's statement. Even the people of the Yuan Kingdom who supported Murong Shanhe were secretly worried about Murong Shanhe, and what he said was too full.

Of course, there are also a few masters who feel that what Murong Shanhe said is right. Although Gao Huan killed Lian Heng gorgeously, before that, he was almost crushed by Lian Heng. Anyone else would have died under the sword. It's just that I don't know what secret method Gao Huan cultivated, so he held it up so hard, and killed Lian Heng in turn.

No matter what kind of secret method Gao Huan cultivated, he would inevitably be seriously injured. If he could win against a powerhouse of Murong Shanhe's level again, it would be too rebellious.

Lan Xinmei under the ring said to Bai Sheng anxiously: "It's better for us to admit defeat this time." ”

Bai Sheng smiled bitterly, "Do you think Gao Zhenjun will admit defeat?"

Lan Xinmei was speechless. Yes, Gao Huan's surname is tough, which she has never seen. Even in the face of the ninth-order grandmaster Kutoutuo, he never gave in. Not to mention Murong Shanhe.

Other masters of the Han Kingdom, such as Gu Shanhe, Xuanyuan Tong, Wuxiang and others, also felt that Gao Huan's situation was very dangerous. In fact, except for Lan Xinmei, everyone else rejected Gao Huan. Most of them were defeated by Gao Huan, and they didn't get along happily with each other.

Especially Gao Huan overstepped his responsibilities and had to be a pioneer, so that they did not have the opportunity to show their faces in front of the world, which made many people very dissatisfied.

In this ring, there is danger, but there is also honor. Everyone is not here to be a spectator. Gao Huan's sweep gave them no chance to perform.

On the surface, everyone cheered for Gao Huan, but some people secretly hoped that Gao Huan would fail miserably. However, after the twelve decisive battles, no matter what dissatisfaction everyone had in their hearts, they were all happy and convinced of Gao Huan's cultivation. Gao Huan's powerful power, that is indeed incomparable to them.

Gao Huan was in danger, but it also made many people secretly happy. "Aren't you very powerful, look at what you can do this time!" It's just that these careful thoughts can't be said publicly, it would be too narrow-minded.

Lan Xinmei also saw that everyone's thoughts were different, and although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they couldn't do anything about it. And if Gao Huan himself does not retreat, Heavenly Master Zhang Ling will not let him retreat. Zhang Ling probably also very much hopes that Gao Huan will die in the ring.

Except for Taiyi, no one would want Gao Huan to become the next peerless great master. Lan Xinmei glanced at Yuan Zhen, who was standing not far away, and it seemed that she was the only one who could bring Gao Huan down. can see that Yuan Zhen is stable, and he doesn't seem to be worried about Gao Huan at all. Although Lan Xinmei wanted to help Gao Huan, she could only sigh helplessly.

In the ring, Gao Huan was not angry at Murong Shanhe's words, but said with interest: "How can you see it?"

Murong Shanhe was not in a hurry to make a move, and Lang smiled: "You are seriously injured, and it is useless to delay time." ”

Gao Huan smiled, "Then you can come." ”

The long knife in Murong Shanhe's hand turned a knife flower and made a starting gesture, "Then I'm here!" Aomori Sen's sword light was like a wilt of thunder and lightning, and it had already reached Gao Huan's body in a flash.

This style is the Wind Slash in the Wind and Cloud Knife. This is also the fastest one-style knife technique in the Fengyun knife. Murong Shanhe knife is like a wind, one knife on the left, one knife on the right, one knife on the left, one knife on the next, one knife on the other, one knife on the other, the knife momentum of each knife is not exhausted, and the next knife comes out one after another, so that there is no gap in the slash.

The sword light surrounded left and right, and the knife momentum was layered on top of each other, and Murong Shanhe was like a rolling knife mountain, rolling towards Gao Huan.

Murong Shanhe saw that Gao Huan was seriously injured, so he asked for the surname to be overwhelming. His Wind Slash is extremely demanding on his body and strength, and if he uses it for a long time and does not hurt his opponent, he will be crushed by the strong pressure of the Quick Slash.

However, such a killing move is also extremely powerful. The fast and extremely fast knife is stacked layer upon layer, as long as Gao Huan takes one knife from him, he can't help but take the second knife, so a series of rapid slashes, thousands of knives down, can cut Gao Huan into meat sauce.

Of course, it was Gao Huan who fought fiercely one after another, and was seriously injured and couldn't take his quick knife, which had a miraculous effect. If it is the heyday of Gao Huan, the first knife will be blocked hard, and the fast knife behind it will not be able to be used.

That's the benefit of being a late-striker. In the battle outside the ring, he has a very deep understanding of Gao Huan's fighting style and moves, and Murong Shanhe's targeted moves are naturally to take the lead steadily.

The sword light of the wind slash became faster and faster, and it rolled bigger and bigger. By the time Gao Huan arrived, Aomori Sen's sword light was already like a huge ball of light, enveloping most of the ring.

Gao Huan did not have a hard connection, and the lotus was born step by step, like stepping on the wind and resisting the qi, and the body moved quickly and elegantly. Aomori's sword light shrouded Gao Huan like this.

In the cyan sword light, Gao Huan's figure can be faintly seen dodging left and right, and his figure is both real and illusory, wandering in the thousands of sword lights, no matter how fast Murong Shanhe's knife is, it is not without gaps after all. Gao Huan criticized the hypocrisy, and every step was extremely accurate on the gap of his knife technique, which seemed to be at ease.

However, all the masters know that Gao Huan is falling behind, and it is an absolute downwind. Although this kind of wandering is consuming Murong Shanhe's strength, it can be avoided without fighting, and after all, it has boosted Murong Shanhe's momentum.

This is not only the continuous accumulation of knife momentum, but also the subtle change of divine will. When he came to power, Murong Shanhe declared that Gao Huan would be defeated. But that kind of speech is just Murong Shanhe showing his self-confidence.

But this kind of battle is constantly increasing Murong Shanhe's momentum and strengthening his desire to win. No matter how exquisite Gao Huan's body is, it is impossible to dodge like this all the time.

Murong Shanhe's current swift sword momentum is like a surging river, but there is nowhere to vent. Once Gao Huan couldn't dodge this move, the knife momentum that had been accumulated would surge out, completely submerging Gao Huan.

For this, many masters under the ring see it very clearly. Many people held their breath and waited for that crucial moment.

"Boom Whistle Whistle ......" The sharp whistle of the long knife breaking through the air was continuous, and the sharp and piercing knife whistle made people's hearts tense just by listening to it. The sharp knife qi also carved deep marks on the ring, and after a while, the huge ring was already carved with vertical and horizontal knife marks.

Even people who don't understand martial arts can see that Gao Huan's current situation is very bad.

The people of the world who watched the battle through the water mirror were all nervous and breathless. The people of Yuan and Xia, although they were excited in their hearts, did not dare to cheer indiscriminately. This was the case for the first few times, and as soon as he cheered, the master on his side was bombarded into slag by Gao Huan. This also left a huge shadow on their hearts.

The Han people are even more nervous. Although they have strong confidence in Gao Huan, Gao Huan is obviously to the point of running out of oil, and it is really impossible to defeat a strong enemy in this state!

Many people no longer thought about how to win, and only hoped that Gao Huan would be satisfied if he could get out of the way! After all, Gao Huan had already brought twelve consecutive victories to the Han Kingdom. This brilliant achievement has never been seen in the previous Kunlun martial arts competitions.

It was only the killing of twelve people in a row, which was such a ferocity that had never been done in any previous conference. For this reason, Murong Shanhe must not allow Gao Huan to walk out of the ring alive.

Gao Huan is not as weak as others think, but he is full of murderous energy, and he is about to burst out at any time. Gao Huan In order to straighten out these breaths, Gao Huan needs time.

But under the quick knife of the chain of slashes, Gao Huan didn't have time to adjust his breath. The murderous aura was surging, and it hit Gao Huan's soul like a tide. The White Tiger's fiercest and most murderous power will replace Gao Huan's original divine soul mark and become Gao Huan's master.

The murderous aura of the white tiger that had been accumulating was triggered by a sword in a row. Gao Huan was originally more than murderous, but fierce but never enough. Ferocity in the face of the weak cannot be considered real ferocity. was seriously injured by Lian Heng, the anger in Gao Huan's heart really broke out, and at that moment, regardless of the success or failure of life and death, only the bombardment was the enemy's ferocity and killing intent.

The blow of killing Lian Heng was that Gao Huan's divine soul was almost completely fused with the White Tiger Killing Intent. wanted to comprehend the divine appearance, but Gao Huan seemed to have broken through the divine appearance level and entered a higher realm. Gao Huan is now about to withdraw from that realm, but he wants to retain the level of divine appearance, and the subtleties in this are extremely difficult to grasp.

Suddenly, Murong Shanhe shouted loudly, and thousands of sword lights converged, turning into a knife and slashing down. Unconsciously, Gao Huan has been forced to a corner, and the slash of ten thousand knives is not fast, but has a kind of leisurely and endless meaning. Just as the wind and clouds dissipate, only the blue sky is clear and far away. This knife, out of the wind and clouds, is not limited by the sword intent of the wind and clouds, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Here and now, Gao Huan either hard-wired or retreated, and there was no third choice.

The leisurely long knife ran through Gao Huan's eyebrows, and Gao Huan closed his palms together to grip the Fengyun knife with great precision. Murong Shanhe gave rise to sword qi, the cyan light on the blade flowed, and the long knife vibrated and trembled, like a dragon's groan.

The masters saw it, and the long knife moved forward in a minute. It won't take long to assassinate Gao Huan on the spot. Under the strong knife momentum, Gao Huan is as dangerous as a tired egg!

"Ah......h

At such a critical moment, Gao Huan did not change, but groaned loudly, "I have seven kills." Killing power, killing power, killing surname, killing intent, killing heart, killing god, killing appearance. All living beings can be killed, and heaven and earth can be destroyed.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!"

Seven killing words in a row, the meaning of each killing word is different, but the divine power contained in the killing word is rising step by step, and when the last killing word is spit out, a white-gold white tiger has appeared in the air, and around the body of the white tiger, around the seven huge killing words.

The seven characters fell like stars, penetrating into Murong Shanhe's body. Murong Shanhe's expression was sluggish, and the frightened look on his face flashed, and the person exploded and shattered silently, and his body and soul were destroyed.

(To be continued)