Chapter 39: But That's it

Chapter 39: But That's it

Yang Ming looked coldly at Xu Hai who fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell slightly, and a wisp of blood flowed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the ground, the flesh and blood behind Xu Hai were blurred, and the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was not dead yet.

"Rubbish!" Yang Ming snorted coldly, directly grabbed Xu Hai on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and with a burst of sounds, he actually slapped Xu Hai, who was already unconscious.

This scene was like a storm sweeping through the hearts of everyone in the Spirit Desolation Sect, their expressions were angry, and some of the inner disciples were even more stunned, and the aura of cultivation was slightly agitated.

"That's enough! This time, my Spirit Desolation Sect admits defeat. Li Shuang's extremely indifferent voice came out, he pointed to the ring, and suddenly Xu Hai flew over and fell into his hands.

"Is that the only waste in your Spirit Desolation Sect? Yang Ming said with a sneer, his tone full of mockery.

Li Shuang put Xu Hai down, fed a pill to his mouth, and then glanced coldly at Yang Ming on the stage.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a chill all over his body, he glanced at Li Shuang, his expression changed slightly, and he no longer spoke provocatively, but the contempt in his eyes was even stronger.

"Li Daoyou, right now, my Dao Chenzong has won two games in a row. Shangguan Tuo glanced at Li Shuang with a sarcastic expression and said lightly.

Li Shuangqiang suppressed the grievances in his heart, glanced at the disciples behind him, and his eyes fell on Liu Tian.

"Liu Tian, you can get on. He glanced at Liu Tian expressionlessly and said slowly.

Liu Tian stood up proudly, he looked at Yang Ming on the stage, his eyes showed disdain. Slowly walked into the ring, glanced at Yang Ming, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Senior Brother Liu Tian!"

"Dao Chen Sect's turtle grandson, look at how powerful my senior brother Liu Tian is!"

"Senior Brother Liu is a rare talent of my Spirit Desolation Sect, and he even worshiped the Yuan Infant Elder as his teacher, and his kendo peers are unmatched, this one will win!"

Wang Cheng watched silently, he saw the previous two fiascos, and he was a little touched in his heart for some reason, but at this moment, with Liu Tian's appearance, this touch slowly disappeared.

Glancing at Liu Tian and Yang Ming, his face was calm, and he already had an answer to the victory or defeat in his heart.

Soon, in the ring, Liu Tian burst out with a seventh-layer cultivation of condensation.

His expression showed a hint of ruthlessness, and his right hand was raised, and a strong force was formed, sweeping towards Yang Ming. Yang Ming's expression remained unchanged, he stepped out in one step, pinched with his right hand, and the light guide slowly flew out, facing Liu Tianzhao.

Liu Tian sneered, his cultivation was one level higher than the other party, and at this moment, he broke out with both hands, and the Dao Dao was vigorously formed, and suddenly, it directly swept Yang Ming's body.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Ming's heart shook wildly, and at this moment he only felt a burst of tearing, this was the gap in cultivation, although he was not afraid of anyone in the same realm, but at this moment he did not have any hope of defeating Liu Tian.

"I throw in the towel. Yang Ming hurriedly shouted, and the previous arrogance had vanished.

A smile finally appeared on Li Shuang's face, and he said slowly: "My Spirit Desolate Sect has won a game, who else will challenge you on stage?"

Liu Tian stood proudly, dealing with a sixth-layer of condensation, he didn't even use the way of the sword, and at this moment, with a confident expression, he glanced at the people of the Dao Chen Sect.

"I'll just say, Senior Brother Liu Tian is a proud person, and it's not a problem for the Daochen Sect......"

"Daochen Sect wastes, which of you can fight our Senior Brother Liu Tian!"

"Alas, for every strong person's rise, there will be countless people who will become stepping stones, and this Dao Chen Sect is just a few stepping stones for Senior Brother Liu Tian......"

The people of the two sects glared at each other, and the atmosphere became a little delicate for a while.

Shangguan Tuo took a deep look at Liu Tian, this son gave him an extremely amazing feeling, but it was a pity that the other party had already worshiped Master Yuan, otherwise he would have wanted to win over the other party to Dao Chenzong.

"Yang Ming is not to blame for this battle, Liu Jiang, you go to this battle, don't kill people, remember!" Shangguan Tuo glanced at the young man beside him who had been meditating cross-legged and said.

The young man's breath was gloomy, dressed in a blue robe, his eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at Liu Tian in the ring, with a trace of murderous intent flashing.

He flew into the ring and coldly spit out two words: "Liu Jiang." ”

The moment Li Shuang saw this person, he felt that trace of breath, he was moved, and in Shangguan Tuo's gaze, that trace of jealousy became even stronger.

"Rakshasa ...... There are Rakshasa people in your Daochen Sect ......" Li Shuang's expression was extremely solemn, this Rakshasa clan was suppressed by monks from all sides as early as five hundred years ago because of excessive killing, and since then he has disappeared to find a trace, but he didn't expect that there would be a Rakshasa clan in today's exchange.

"It's just half a brake. Shangguan Tuo opened his mouth lightly, looking at Li Shuang's expression full of mockery.

Liu Tian's expression also became solemn, he felt the killing intent on Liu Jiang's body, it was a crazy and terrifying killing intent, and under this killing intent, the cultivation fluctuations of the seventh layer of condensation qi came out.

"Liu didn't make a sword for a certain year, but today he took out a sword and defeated you Daochen. As he spoke, his expression slowly calmed down, and with a grip on his right hand, the long sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath and landed on his hand.

"It's just ants. Liu Jiang spit out a sentence indifferently, and the next moment his body moved, his right hand became a grasp, came to Liu Tian's body, and directly grabbed his vital parts.

As the bang echoed, Liu Tian's complexion changed slightly, his body retreated sharply, a sharp color flashed in his eyes, and a sword was gently swung out as he retreated.

When the sword light flickered, Liu Jiang's figure stopped there.

"You're strong...... But it's still ants. He looked at Liu Tian with a hideous face, and a scarlet color spread out in his eyes.

A roaring sound sounded, and the two instantly clashed hands together, and Liu Tian's expression became more and more solemn as he battled.

"Canglong Sword Qi!"

Liu Tian's eyes flashed, his right hand swung his sword continuously, and suddenly a cyan long dragon suddenly condensed out, and as soon as it appeared, they all roared towards Liu Jiang, and the Dao sword qi was emitted, and the wind and clouds seemed to be rolled.

"This is the old sword qi of the old Dao!" Shangguan Tuo looked at these wandering dragons with a shocked expression, he was not shocked by Liu Tian's strength, but shocked by the sword qi of the Canglong Dao.

"Spirit Desolation Sect...... It's unfathomable. ”

With Liu Tian's outburst, the whole scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on the flying dragons, although it was only a condensation of sword qi, but at a glance it was extremely realistic.

"Canglong kill!" Liu Tian's expression was excited, he did not hesitate to cast a spell, and one by one the Canglong roared, forming a killing array and blasting towards Liujiang.

Wang Cheng took a deep look at those flying dragons, and the sword mark of the sword clan flickered at the center of his eyebrows, but fortunately, unless the people of the sword clan, outsiders could not see this sword mark.

This sword mark fluctuated at this moment with the appearance of Canglong's sword qi, and it was a fluctuation of disdain......

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, the sword seal of the sword clan was hidden, and he looked at the ring at the moment, and his heart was not very calm.

"This Canglong sword qi ...... It is the way of the sword clan to abandon it......" Wang Cheng thought in his heart, the abnormality of the sword seal just now made him obtain information about Canglong's sword qi.

Although the Sword Clan abandoned this way, Wang Cheng still felt excited, and for a while, a trace of war intent rose in his heart.

In the ring, the roar echoed, Liu Jiang's expression was hideous, and his whole body was covered with sword marks, but despite this, not only did he not fall, but his momentum became extremely strong.

"Rush brake!" His deep voice came out, and his right hand was raised directly, pressing hard towards Liu Tian, and suddenly a red hurricane formed, sweeping Liu Tian's whole body. This was his strongest blow, and he had slashed the eighth-layer cultivator of Condensation.

"Break!" Liu Tian's expression changed, this red hurricane gave him a bad feeling, he didn't dare to let it approach at this moment, he swung his sword in his right hand and slashed it down.

Suddenly, the sword qi transformed, the dragon roared, the hurricane broke, and Liu Jiang's figure slowly fell.

Blood flowed from Liu Tian's mouth, his body trembled slightly, he glanced at Liu Jiang who fell to the ground, his expression was a little palpitating, if he didn't have a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, the person who fell at this moment would be him.

"In this battle, your Spirit Desolation Sect won, and now it is a draw. In silence, Shangguan Tuo slowly spoke, and he took a deep look at Liu Tian again, feeling a little jealous that the Spirit Desolate Sect could have such a disciple.

As his words fell, two Daochen Sect disciples immediately stepped forward to carry Liu Jiang down.

On the side of the Spirit Desolate Sect, at this moment, because of Liu Tian's victory, the morale exploded, and they looked at the disciples of the Daochen Sect, their eyes full of disdain.

"Who else in your Dao Chen Sect dares to fight with me!" Liu Tian also looked proud, although his expression was a little pale, but in the midst of many compliments, he was even more proud in his heart.

Shangguan Tuo took a deep breath, he said to himself, this Liu Tian should be one of the main forces of the Spirit Desolate Sect this time, his expression showed a hint of decisiveness, and he spoke.

"Su Tengfei, you go to this battle, go all out!"

As he spoke, a young man walked out of the Daochen Sect again, and as soon as this young man appeared, the surrounding Daochen Sect disciples were in awe.

His gaze was indifferent, his cultivation was not the seventh layer of condensation, but the ninth layer of condensation!

At this moment, he stepped into the ring, and his extremely handsome face exuded a deadly aura, which made some female disciples of the Spirit Desolation Sect look slightly confused.

"Dao Chen's first day is correct...... Su Tengfei. Li Shuang's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he glanced at Liu Tian on the stage, this battle was difficult, and it seemed that he could not win.

His gaze fell on a group of Spirit Desolation Sect disciples again, but there was only one person who could satisfy him, and that person was the only one who was a ninth-level disciple of Qi Condensation.

"Dao Chenzong, Su Tengfei, I'll let you strike first in this battle. Su Tengfei was dressed in a blue robe, his temperament was extremely chic, and his sword eyebrows revealed a hint of bewitchment.

The moment Liu Tian saw Su Tengfei, he knew in his heart that he couldn't win, but he had to try everything, and when he heard the words, his expression moved, and the aura of his whole body rolled, and the top-grade flying sword in his right hand exuded bursts of sword qi, which became more and more awe-inspiring with the condensation of the aura.

"But that's it. ”

Su Tengfei looked at Liu Tian lightly and shook his head. There was no disdain or contempt in his eyes, only indifference.

(Wang Chengcheng is about to play, fellow Daoists, there are wood for recommended tickets, there is wood for collection, if there is, Jiuhao sincerely asks for tickets for collection, if not, then forget it...... )