"It's really surprising..." Zhu You sucked greedily, and the corners of his mouth were bright red, but it was not blood, but a strong blood mist, with a strange fishy feeling that made people shudder.
But Zhu You retreated in the blood mist as unscrupulously as ever, as if giving people the feeling of being at ease.
"So strong..."
I have to admit that Zhu You is too strong, so strong that it makes people despair and makes people unable to see hope.
"Can he win?" How many people hope that Liufeng can win a match, not only to rub off Zhu You's spirit, but also to bring glory to Liuyun Kingdom.
But now it seems that maybe not.
After a sword blow, Liu Feng's face gradually became serious. Just now, from the feeling when he slashed the blood spears with his sword, he knew that Zhu You had not tried his best, and the blood spears that he crushed had not completely disappeared. Instead, he returned to the blood mist again. In other words, except for the blood mist that he first crushed, Zhu You's strength was not affected in any way.
"Isn't there any solution?" Liufeng thought. He had not yet broken through the mountain-building realm, and the soul fire he had ignited was limited, and he could not leave the body for a long time. However, if he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.
what to do? Liufeng was extremely anxious. It seemed like the situation was a draw, but he knew in his heart that he was simply unmatched.
But as long as Zhu Youli is in the blood mist, it is impossible for him to find the opponent. Zhu You is in an invincible position, so how can he fight? Liufeng felt unable to start.
Should we just let the other party act unscrupulously and suppress me, Liuyun Kingdom, so that I can't raise my head?
Liufeng was unwilling to give in, and the sword light rose again, wanting to fight to the death.
Since the angry sword can't solve it, then use that move.
Liufeng's heart suddenly calmed down.
The penetrating heart of the sword is a state and a sword skill, thanks to Elder Jiu.
At that time, both Yang Ning and Liu Feng had some enlightenment, but because of different people, their understandings were not the same.
Yang Ning understood the way of change based on the sword-drawing technique, but Liufeng understood the penetrating heart of the sword because of the word "sword".
Maybe this move should appear... Liufeng's heart instantly became peaceful, and his eyes closed at the same moment.
"What does he want to do?"
"Zhu You can't be found with the naked eye. Does he want to look for it with his heart?"
"Perhaps the magical power of the mind..." Some people speculated, but they lacked confidence. In the blood mist, as long as the minds of those who are strong in the mountain-building realm are lower than Zhu You, they will not be able to detect them, let alone those who are in the mountain-viewing realm. .
Just when everyone was wondering about Liufeng's behavior, suddenly someone in the crowd watching the ceremony exclaimed: "The sword's heart is transparent..."
The words awakened the dreamer, and seemed to clear everyone's doubts at once.
"The wonderful realm of swordsmanship..."
"With the transparency of the heart, seeing nothing else, being obsessed with one sword, passionate with one sword..."
"A pure sword..."
There was only the light of the sword, without any debris, and even the kendo rules that Liu Feng had just broken through were not used.
"It's so stupid..." Zhu You sneered, not paying attention to Liu Feng's actions. The blood mist kept pressing down, pouring out terrifying power, and swept towards Liu Feng.
Gugu...
It's like blood boiling, with the smell of blood, making people tremble.
"Be careful..." Feng Feiyang reminded, hoping to bring benefits to Liu Feng.
But the flowing wind in the ring remained motionless, as if it was not tranquility, but silence.
The sword lay across his chest, with only the original sword light, and the whole person's aura seemed to disappear.
The sword groaned softly, and finally moved as the blood mist approached...
A kind of extreme speed, terrifyingly fast.
There was even just a hint of rainbow light, as if light was radiating.
Zhi!
A harsh sound sounded, like the roar of thunder, like a landslide and a tsunami...
"you?"
"How is it possible?" Zhu You was shocked, because a sword penetrated Zhu You's body. Although it was not fatal, it made Zhu You's mouth bleed.
"Hit?"
"Incredible!"
Under the ring, many people cheered, because this will be a legend. The peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm versus the fifth level of the Mountain Building Realm will be recorded in history and remembered by people.
"Finally defeated?"
"Let him be arrogant, haha..."
"Well done..." Countless people felt elated, more than their own victory, rejoicing for Liufeng and jumping for Liuyun Kingdom.
But is it over?
Liufeng knew it himself.
Zhu You knew it in his heart.
"Damn it!" Zhu You shouted fiercely, and discharged with both hands, like a tsunami, stirring up the blood mist, rolling and roaring, the blood mist transformed under the long sky, like a giant beast that swallowed the sky, trying to swallow up the flowing wind.
The terrifying aura was about to engulf Liufeng in an instant.
"this……"
"Isn't it already stabbed? How could this happen?" Some people were puzzled, because Liufeng was retreating, and there were countless blood stains on his figure, dyeing the clear sky red, leaving a blood stain that would soon be submerged in the blood mist.
"Damn it..." Zhu You seemed to be crazy. He endured the severe pain in his body and kept slapping Liu Feng's body with his palms.
Liufeng seems to have run out of oil and lamps, and there is a feeling of ending.
One sword actually drained away all of Liu Feng's spiritual power.
It turned out that in that sword blow just now, Liu Feng devoted all his energy just to kill the opponent, and the sword's clear heart did not disappoint Liu Feng.
Soon he found Zhu You's body through the blood mist, thrust out a sword, and with full speed and invincible sword energy, passed through the blood mist and pierced Zhu You.
However, the gap in realm still allowed Liu Fengluo to ignore Zhu You's cultivation.
At the moment when he was about to be stabbed, Zhu You turned to one side.
The sword stabbed, but it was not a vital point. It only injured Zhu You's body and penetrated it from the left side of the body.
Immediately afterwards, there was an overwhelming counterattack.
Liufeng has tried his best and is suffering Zhu You's crazy revenge.
But he was already powerless.
"Senior Brother Liufeng..." Feng Feiyang was praying.
"Senior brother..." Jun Yuyu wanted to go on stage to rescue Liu Feng, but was stopped by Feng Xing'er because at the moment of taking action, Yang Zhen stepped onto the ring.
The unparalleled momentum spread instantly, and with the help of the power of the arena, he was in the air instantly. Fang Tian's painted halberd was placed across his chest and passed between the two of them.
Ding!
The metallic sound vibrated.
The two figures retreated quickly.
But it was Yang Zhen who grabbed Liu Feng and rushed down.
"Interesting!" A hint of cunning flashed at the corner of Zhu You's mouth, captured by the unparalleled momentum.
Fang Tian's painted halberd fell and was controlled by Yang Zhen.
"Go down." Yang Zhen's eyes were solemn, feeling that Liu Feng's injuries were extremely serious and he was lucky to be able to save his life.
Liufeng's face was twisted, and he nodded reluctantly despite the pain in his body.
In the end, he still lost, but it was amazing enough because Liu Feng had already injured Zhu You.
After sending Liufeng down, Yang Zhen looked at Zhu You in the sky.
The left side of Zhu You's body was penetrated by the sword light. The remaining sword intent there could not allow him to recover instantly, but it could still be seen that the blood mist was swallowing and clearing away the remaining sword intent and kendo rules at an extremely fast speed.
"I won't bully you. Let's have a fair fight after you recover from your injury." Yang Zhen stood beside Fang Tian Hua Ji, regained his momentum, and stood quietly on the ring.
Zhu You didn't groan. Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't take advantage of others' danger, he immediately relaxed and recovered with all his strength.
In fact, Zhu You didn't want to do this, but the momentum Yang Zhen released just now made him feel threatened in an instant, even more terrifying than the sword cultivator just now, so he had no choice but to accept the recovery that Yang Zhen said.
Above the sky, blood mist puffed out, carrying a heavy weight, and the smell of blood filled the air. On another stage, Yu Bing seemed to have finally stabilized her mentality after a night of settling down. Her eyes gradually became clear and she regained her former look. However, the moment Yang Zhen came on stage, there was still a slight flutter. .
Yu Bing didn't know what she was paying attention to. Every time the Wushuang Power unfolded, she couldn't control her heart. It seemed to be a conditioned reaction.
The square became silent, heavy and breathless.
The five hundred heroes also became silent. They were not as strong as the master of swordsmanship, nor were they the enemies of Zhu You in the Blood River. Can any of them really defeat Zhu You? I don’t know, but at least no one was on stage.
And in the corner of the Five Hundred Heroes, the ink clothes are like snow, and the silence is still under the bamboo hat, there is always a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.
The long knife on the waist has never been unsheathed, and no one knows whether it is a work of art or a knife that can really kill people. It has always been on the waist and has never changed.
Time passed little by little, and in the sky, the blood mist gradually became thicker, like a bright red world.
On the other hand, Yang Zhen had no aura at all, but with a square-shaped halberd, people could still feel the domineering power coming from the depths of his soul.
The power of the divine body makes people's hearts palpitate.
The sun was rising three poles above the square, but it felt a little heavy.
On the top floor of Liuyun Tower, several figures stood tall, as if they had not moved from the beginning.
But just now, there was an additional figure.
"My little friend, have you recovered?" King Ning greeted.
Yang Ning consumed a lot last night, but due to the terrifying recovery of Ling Tian Jue, he was now at his peak.
"Yeah." Yang Ning nodded.
"Little brother, you should repay me with a spring of water for the kindness of living." Xuan Bing's face still had that cold look, but there was a slight change in his eyes.
"The Great Elder is polite, but..." Yang Ning meant something.
"You mean it?" Xuan Bing took out the Wood Spirit Flower.
The petals are slightly red and full of vitality, and the slight fragrance gradually spreads, refreshing.
"Yes, it's the Wood Spirit Flower." Yang Ning took it, took off the petals, and then fed it into his mouth.
The petals of the Wood Spirit Flower are the most valuable and are the essence of the Wood Spirit Flower. The reason why Yang Ning said it was the Wood Spirit Flower was to dispel Xuan Bing's concerns. After all, if something went wrong between the two during the treatment, there would be It would be an irreparable disaster.
To fulfill his promise at this moment, Yang Ning would naturally devour the petals of the Wood Spirit Flower in person.
As the petals entered the body, a strong vitality immediately spread throughout Yang Ning's body. Life is the opposite of death. It may not be of much help to Yang Ning at this moment, but hiding it in the body can bring huge benefits to people.
And this Wood Spirit Flower was also deliberately made by Yang Ning. Although it is not common to live in the Qingsong Mountains, it is not easy to find. This is also the two days Yang Ning fights for treatment.
"Little friendly feelings." Why couldn't Prince Ning see Yang Ning's plan? When he saw Yang Ning fulfill his promise, he knew that Wu Qing was fine.
"Little brother……"
Yang Ning interrupted Xuan Bing's words and said: "Senior, I know your thoughts, but I don't have time to explain to you this time..." As he said that, Yang Ning's figure turned into a delicate swallow and followed the flow. The top of the cloud tower flew down.
After treating Wu Qing's injuries, although Yang Ning's cultivation has not improved, in terms of strength, it can be said that it is quite different.
At this moment, on the ring, Zhu You had completely recovered. The blood mist filled the sky, with boundless blood, and he had once again returned to his initial arrogance.
"To be honest, you shouldn't have given me time to recover." Zhu You smiled wildly. At this moment, his chest had already recovered as before, and the blood hole left by the sword light had also recovered.
Yang Zhen didn't speak. He held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand and gave an answer that was better than anything else.
"They say that the divine body is proud, let me come and teach you today." Zhu You started.
"Let's fight." Yang Zhen's tone was flat, and there was no change in his expression.
