Chapter 42: Do you want to admit defeat?
Of course, Hua Yuan knew that the red-eyed collision of the powerful Jiang Feiran was extremely domineering, but he also wanted to test his strength. Hua Yuan shouted, flipped his hand, and the black light dark moon covering Jiang Feiran's body hissed and whispered, and suddenly contracted!
The shrunken black sword and the bright starlight slammed together, emitting dazzling light like a falling star, but for a while it was covered by the black light, the starlight was brighter again, and the darkness was covered again!
Jiang Feiran was struggling compared to Hua Yuan, and the sword technique that he had withdrawn in a hurry was not at its fullest, and he had almost exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and a trace of hot blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
A moment later, the black moon hissed, and it had condensed to the size of a zhang, wrapped in a few silver starlights and crashing around!
Hua Yuan was still gritting his teeth and persevering, since he had used this trick last time, he knew that it would never work if he didn't have enough strength!
For the first time, Qian'er saw the daredevil, Jiang Feiran, revealing such a hideous complexion, afraid that it was caused by the sense of oppression from the sword moves above.
"Poof!" Another mouthful of blood, Jiang Feiran's face immediately darkened a lot. There was a slight exclamation from the crowd, I am afraid that it is the outer disciple of the Cloud Dao Temple.
Seeing that the black sword in the air had condensed by nearly half, Jiang Feiran was really angry, and his fierce aura was completely released, and he danced this rainbow sharp in his hand!
'Hiss!' Hua Yuan's chest simmered, and there was a huge pressure from above, panting, he thought to himself, is this his limit?
Hua Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, and the black sword that had originally appeared a slight crack began to fly slightly in the air, and the starlight inside was still violently impacting.
On the body of the black mang's sword, there were already more than a dozen bright cracks, large and small, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch! Everyone knew that it was time to fight for victory or loss!
Jiang Feiran didn't know why, but he roared with a smile: "Go die!"
Everyone looked at him, only to see a 'click' from his hand and shatter, and the black sword glued in the air swayed, and the next moment, everyone's exclamation!
'Whoosh!' Everyone didn't realize what was going on, only to see the black sword, flicking a strange tail, crashing towards Qian'er!
'Boom!' The whole school yard seemed to shake! The sky-high flames rose from under Qian'er's feet!
"Big brother!" Hua Yuan was stunned for a moment, his mind was blank, and he didn't know how Jiang Feiran dominated the stubborn sword move at the last moment!
'Bang!' The explosion didn't seem to stop, and the power of the fierce reaction caused by the fierce collision of the two condensed spiritual powers can be imagined! Everyone in the enclosure felt that they couldn't stand, and they bent down to prop themselves up. Everyone did not dare to exclaim, silently waiting for the fire to dissipate, as if they were all expecting some miracle to appear.
On the chessboard, a fresh breeze blew, and a ragged and blood-colored man appeared!
"Big brother?"
"Qian'er!" For a moment, questions and exclamations rang out.
'Boom!' Qian'er, who was half-kneeling, felt the breath in his abdomen mixed with blood, rushing against his Adam's apple, as if he would blow out as soon as he relaxed slightly.
When those two peerless sword moves attacked, he didn't realize it at all! Fortunately, he completely released his spiritual power in a single breath, but the explosion of these two forces really made him unbearable, and Qian'er felt a feeling of wanting to sit down.
With difficulty, Qian'er lifted the machete in his hand, which was already dull, shook his arms, and actually stood up!
"Good!
The crowd erupted, a tidal wave of screams!
"Qian'er, you are really better than me!" Jiang Feiran, who was above the red cannon, closed his eyes after saying this sentence with difficulty, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the red cannon shattered into powder in an instant!
Yes, Jiang Feiran held his breath, just to see if he couldn't take it, whether the sword moves of the two people could knock down Qian'er, so that everyone could know how powerful he was, but the result was far from what he expected!
Knowing that Lu Dao had killed him in the Demon Mist Forest, Jiang Feiran, who had fallen, smiled bitterly, in that case, others would not be able to see it!
'Click!' The Hongrui in Jiang Feiran's hand shattered, and fell to the ground one step ahead of him!
"It turns out that he is the last to sacrifice this top-grade magic sword to dominate the sword technique!" Hua Yuan suddenly felt all over his body, and when he saw the rainbow rui that was still flashing with starlight after it was shattered, he still felt a trace of amazement in his heart. Just as Jiang Feiran was about to fall to the ground, a ray of floating light flew over and lifted him up.
Qingren, who was in the stands, waved his hand lightly, and the floating light carried Jiang Feiran and disappeared on the chessboard. Hua Yuan exerted the most powerful force, and took a step forward with difficulty: "The car is nine and eight!"
The clever ghost's eyes were so wide, this was no longer a simple game of chess, but he didn't expect Jiang Feiran's strength in the later stage of the alliance to fall first.
"Let's go!"
"It's time for the red to go!" someone in the crowd became impatient.
The clever mouth carefully said the chess moves: "Bing, Bing three and two!"
After Hua Yuan heard this step, he knew that his mission on the chessboard was completed, and the soles of his feet were loosened and he almost fell to the ground!
But after he glanced at his eldest brother, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart! Qian'er looked at him angrily! Hua Yuan gritted his teeth and walked out of the chessboard step by step, and the black car under his feet was eaten by the red soldiers next to him!
"Big brother, you have to hold on!" Hua Yuan felt bitter in his heart, the strongest sword move of the two people, he would definitely not be able to take it! Hua Yuan, who stepped off the chessboard, immediately got it, and Jin Ba and the others were supported, and everyone seemed to have no objection to Jin Ba and the others breaking out of the circle.
"It's a draw!"
Someone in the crowd saw that the chessboard at this moment had already been a draw if it only relied on chess skills. But there are also people above the chess pieces, who can fight until the last moment, that is to say, right now, it depends on whether Fang Lin can knock down Qian'er, or Dauntless can knock down Zhan Bird.
But the current situation seems to be obvious, Qian'er has been seriously injured by the sword moves of the two people, as if he can knock him to the ground with a casual blow. Fang Lin showed a sly smile at this moment, because this victory was already a sure victory!
"Seven soldiers and six soldiers!" Of course, the clever mouth knew that he couldn't give Qian'er any respite, and immediately mobilized Fang Lin to force Qian'er away.
Qianer saved a breath for a long time, and finally used it: "Second brother, let Dauntless stay away from here!"
"Big brother!" Dauntless shouted, "I'll stop Fang Lin for you!"
"Horse four into five!" Hua Yuan shouted, he knew the current situation of the eldest brother of Lu Dao, Qian'er, and he didn't know if Lu Dao could catch Fang Lin's few moves, the most important thing at the moment was to turn off Fearless, firstly, to fight the exhibition birds, and secondly, it was not like the accidental injury just now! As soon as the words fell, the dark horse under Fearless's feet slowly moved away from Qian'er with a floating light.
The clever mouth jumped up with cheers: "Soldier six into one!"
The Hundred Forging Qingyun Sword in Fang Lin's hand was held in his hand: "Qian'er, your death time has arrived!"
Qian'er felt that the true yuan in his body was completely disturbed by the explosion just now, and it was a little difficult to breathe.
"The third form of the Qingyun Sword Technique—Qingyun Sword Will!" Fang Lin howled and waved the Hundred Forging Qingyun Sword in his hand.
In an instant, the sword in Fang Lin's hand instantly transformed into a huge magic sword, the sword body was shattered and shattered, lined with fish scale patterns, and a world-destroying aura instantly spread throughout the audience!
"As soon as you come up, you will use the strongest sword move?"
"Is this taking advantage of people's danger?" the discussion never seemed to stop.
On the fish scale pattern of the Hundred Forging Qingyun Sword, a trace of white mist gradually floated up, and in an instant, one by one, the green clouds were generated from the scales, and changed sharply again, one after another, one after another, the cyan cloud sword flashed with a sharp sword roar!
"Big brother!" Hua Yuan was really worried about his big brother this time, and he couldn't wait to rush up by himself, but he couldn't get any strength under his feet!
'Poof!' A cyan cloud sword plunged straight into Qian'er's chest!
'Poof!' Another conjured cyan cloud sword plunged into Qian'er's chest!
Burst!
Burst!
......
All of a sudden, more than a dozen cyan cloud swords less than a foot long had already filled Qian'er's narrow chest, but on top of Fang Lin's hundred-forged green cloud sword, there were still dozens of floating!
Fang Lin laughed wildly with a hideous expression: "Hahaha! Qian'er Xiaoer! I didn't expect your death to be inserted into a hedgehog!"
Xiang'er's anxious eyes moistened, and she shouted, "Qian'er, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat, right?"
"Qian'er, admit defeat at this moment, and you can leave!" Ji Yan above also sighed, the meaning is obvious, if you admit defeat, you can save your life!
A mouthful of blood spit out, but he didn't speak, his left hand was raised above his head, and he shook it gently! Don't admit defeat! In his mind, a struggling self persuaded himself countless times: "Admit defeat! Admit defeat and you can live!"
Qian'er put his lips into his teeth and bit them hard! Flesh and blood splattered! The lives of his own people! The survival of the entire spiritual world! How could he easily admit defeat! This voice shouted in his mind: "The life of his own people! The survival of the entire spiritual world! How could he easily admit defeat!"
'Smack!' Qian'er fists clenched.
Syllable!
Syllable!
A burst of firecrackers-like sounds came from Qian'er's body! Although the sound was not loud, everyone could hear it very clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears.
"Roar!" Suddenly, Qian'er raised his head to the sky and roared!'Bang Bang!' 'The body was like an explosion, and the sound was constant!
Li Zhuoheng and Qingren on the stage glanced at each other, and they both seemed to think of this: "True Yuan bursts?"
Zhan Bird in the distance, Fang Lin yelled: "Why are you still stunned?"
Fang Lin was frightened by Qian'er's vision, because he was the closest to Qian'er, and he knew that Qian'er's popping sound and the aura after that skyrocketed! A sense of natural fear swept through his body.
'Bang!' All the 'pop' sound of small shattering sounds was finally serialized together, and there was a muffled sound, reaching the sky and the earth! Looking at Qian'er again, the cyan cloud sword in front of his chest had already been shattered, leaving only the purple robe that had been punctured, but it was soaked in blood and turned dark red!
Qian'er's chest rose and fell rapidly one by one, and the majestic aura rushed out of his body!
"This, this is Reiki!"
"Okay! It's so rich!"
Under the undulating chest, the silk of true yuan is intertwined and intertwined, more and more, touching the muscles and bones, and sinking into the heart!
The Qingren Guan Lord on the stage suddenly stood up and said, "He! He wants to condense the Yuan Infant!"