Half a month is indeed a short period of time for practitioners, but the martial arts city in this half month has been extremely lively. Dongfangye was finally exploited after hundreds of battles, and he had no time to recover and captured. In the arena, but because of Dongfang Ye's strength, his opponent also felt uncomfortable, and he was directly defeated by the hero after changing hands.
There are less than three days left at this moment, and the top two of the top eight are about to be born. On the ring, standing at this moment are Da Xia and Yang Pi.
Opposite the hero, there was another person with sharp eyes, it was Yin Sha.
It's because of Yang Pi's sword bone power that no one has dared to challenge it for two days. However, at this time, it is still a little short of two full days. The other Teng Ziming is already jumping anxiously, but there is no way, because Yin Sha rejected his conditions and said that he would not become his sword, but Yin Sha still entered the ring.
"I don't know what's wrong..." Teng Ziming bared his teeth and stared at Yin Sha, as if he wanted to eat Yin Sha alive. However, as the person in charge of the martial arts association, the old man Zhuo next to him kept staring at him and did not dare to mess around.
Teng Ziming had no choice but to adjust his mood, but when he saw Yang Ning standing in the ring for the people around him, he felt uncomfortable all over. He glanced at the talented people he thought were qualified to challenge Yang Pi, and even used his mental power to do so. He coerced these people and said, "Come up..."
But these geniuses didn't dare to move. Their natural sword bones were so terrifying that they couldn't even think of a challenge.
In an instant, the hero had already started to fight Yin Sha.
The long sword is like ink, a mountain and a river.
But the blood-red eyes should not be underestimated at all. Every gleam in his eyes was as good as a long knife. At the most extreme time, the two had fought dozens of times.
The sky of the arena was already filled with the artistic conceptions of the two men.
One person's artistic conception seems to be all-encompassing. Although Yin Sha's bloody eyes are extremely sharp, it is impossible to break through this kind of artistic conception that embraces all rivers in a short period of time.
"Between mountains and rivers, I think, therefore I am..." The artistic conception of the hero became more and more terrifying. The long knife seemed to be submerged in the colors of the sky, dotted with ink, and each stroke was filled with murderous intent.
"Hmph!" Yin Sha's eyes were as cold as iron, with a taste of bloodthirsty. Although there was no real enmity between him and the hero, as long as he belonged to Yang Ning's camp, Yin Sha would not have a good look at him.
"Breaking the illusion - breaking the world of mortals..." A piercing gaze struck the factory building.
Sizzling...
Sparks sputtered, and a tearing sound appeared in the artistic conception. Bring about infinite storms.
horrible……
Even through the barrier of the arena, the confrontation between the two people can still make people feel the terrifying sound.
"It turns out that we are all like frogs in a well..." This person belongs to the Prodigy of Liangzhou outside the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, but seeing such a battle, he was shocked in his heart.
"I never imagined that the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, after suffering thousands of years of suppression from Liangzhou City, would actually produce so many geniuses..."
"I'm so ashamed..."
"Yes, the three people standing on the stage are actually from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya..."
During the conversation, the words of these geniuses were the same as those of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
On the other side, Qing Han's face was very ugly. During the competition for the arena, the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were really too dazzling. The main force that sealed the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya back then was their Qingyue Sect. It was precisely because of Qingyue Sect's With dedication, the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya have been lonely for thousands of years, but now...
Qing Han's eyes were fixed on Yang Ning, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Yang Ning, on the other hand, looked calm, looking at the ring and nodding from time to time, as if he was very satisfied with the hero's performance.
In fact, since the hero met Yang Pi, the hero's sword has improved a lot, especially between the mutual promotion with Yang Pi. The hero's sword intention can be said to have evolved very perfectly, integrating with the artistic conception of mountains and rivers that embraces all rivers. The sword intention has created this unique mountain and river sword intention. Yang Ning is sure that on the road to the top in the future, the hero will definitely succeed in reaching the top.
In the hero's heart, Yang Ning's status is not as good as that of Yang Pi, the brother who promoted his swordsmanship.
The long knife continued to advance, and the eyes were shattered bit by bit, but the sword's intention was also gradually weakened under the impact of the eyes.
The sword intention gradually disappeared, the eyes slowly dissipated, and calm gradually returned to the arena, but the collision between the two really shocked many people.
Even Old Man Zhuo kept nodding, staring at the two fighting men, and said: "If such talent can be used by Your Majesty, it won't be long before the Red Lotus Dynasty will definitely rise among the four great dynasties..."
Mr. Zhuo's evaluation is very high. Thinking about the top six who had already been determined, old man Zhuo's eyes shone with joy.
Old Man Zhuo is very clear about the situation of the Red Lotus Dynasty. It seems very powerful, but compared to the four major dynasties in the entire Western Wilderness, it is still too weak.
However, these two people have been remembered by Mr. Zhuo. Even if there will definitely be a winner between the two, these two people have been recognized by Mr. Zhuo in the selection of the Red Lotus Dynasty. No matter what, Mr. Zhuo will never let these two people go.
The long knife changed and flipped, and the ink color turned white.
This is the narration of Shanhe, and it is also the most fascinating artistic conception, and also the most changeable technique.
"The mountains and rivers are not like the human world..."
The hero's long sword slashed again, but this time it went straight forward. Although it was simple, it had countless changes.
A sword is like falling from the sky.
"Delirium - bloodthirsty..."
Yin Sha's expression gradually became serious. Under the black robe, two intertwined heavenly dragons shot out. He did not dodge and faced the long sword attack.
Bai Xiaosheng became more and more excited because his bank account finally exceeded one million. Although the two people on the stage now seem to be on par, all this is not Bai Xiaosheng's focus. In his heart, there are only endless Saint Crystals.
"Haha..." Bai Xiaosheng grinned. No matter who wins or loses, only money is the most important.
"Intensify the publicity..." Bai Xiaosheng's eyes had nothing else. Looking around, it seemed that these dazzling talents were all his money bag.
"Yes..." someone responded. The geniuses around them were paying more attention to the battle, but they were also more concerned about Panzhuang's odds.
"Revitalize the odds..." Bai Xiaosheng had a lot of clever ideas. He actually used the battle situation to directly make the odds this time dynamic.
"Pavilion Master, how much are you opening now..."
Bai Xiaosheng stared at the ring, holding a pen in his right hand and the white wall surrounding him with his left hand, seeming to be writing something.
The odds have changed.
"Hero, I'll pay you one point and five points..."
"Yin Sha, pay one point and five points for each one..."
"Pavilion Master, is this right..."
"Nothing, believe me, you can earn more only by offering bigger odds."
The person who just asked the question was speechless for a while: Is this what I want to say? What I clearly want to say is that the odds are too low. How come the pavilion master said that the odds are too high? These geniuses are not fools, how could they not see through your tricks? It's really speechless.
But the words of the Pavilion Master are an imperial edict in the entire Baixiao Pavilion and cannot be changed.
Suddenly, on the ring, the long knife approached three feet, actually crossing the limit of the stalemate between the two.
"I've changed..." Bai Xiaosheng stroked on the white wall. Sure enough, the odds for the general public have changed.
"Yin evil, pay two for one..."
"Huh? Why has this changed?"
"what happened?"
People around were talking a lot. Bai Xiaosheng knew that his change had caused turmoil, so he explained directly: "In view of the anxiety between the two of them fighting and the odds of Panzhuang, our pavilion decided to use dynamics, which also gave everyone a better understanding." experience.”
"But we don't understand..." someone said.
"Don't worry, we will explain it to you." Bai Xiaosheng continued to explain and said: "You see, at this moment, the genius named Daxia has the upper hand. On the contrary, the Yinsha was temporarily oppressed. In this way, our odds will relatively increase the odds of Yin Sha, which will also allow us all to know more about the strength of the players in the arena, and also allow everyone to win more Saint Crystals."
"But, this will interfere with our sight and hearing..."
"Don't worry, our staff will patiently explain to you. Following the strength of the players, the odds of the dealer, and our pace, massive amounts of Saint Crystals are waiting for you..."
Bai Xiaosheng said with enthusiasm, as if he had seen countless holy crystals.
"So, for example, when I bet, the odds were 1.5, and now they are 2, does it mean that if Yin evil wins, I will get twice the amount of holy crystals?" one person asked.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded.
"I..." This man was a little excited, because he had already bet 5,000 Saint Crystals. If Yinhun wins in the end, then he can get 15,000 Saint Crystals. This is an opportunity to get rich overnight.
"We understand..."
"I understand..." The geniuses who were paying attention to Panzhuang suddenly beamed.
But soon, the face of the man who had just bet five thousand became ugly, because if he wanted to get fifteen thousand holy crystals, he had to win the Yinhun. However, the Yinhun was suppressed by the hero just now. Can he win? ? The man's face showed concern.
"Come on, Yin Sha..." The man shouted out unknowingly.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at this person with a satisfied look. Although this was his own trick, it was not his ability to deceive a talented person into lameness.
Although the short-term defeat caused the boundary of the stalemate between the two to deviate, the long knife was soon frozen by the eyes and suspended in the air.
The long knife buzzed, but the two eyes that looked like dragons also showed a bloodthirsty taste. The sword's intention of embracing all things was actually wiped out bit by bit in the bloodthirsty.
"Destroy the illusion—kill the gods..."
Yin Sha shot out his eyes again, and for a moment, it was like a river of stars falling down.
The sound of ineffective piercing through the space came, and the intense bloodthirsty smell seemed to dominate everything.
"The order of mountains and rivers, the long song of breaking up support..."
When the long knife was turned over, ink and white blended together, as if a long song was singing, buzzing and thundering, accompanying the long knife.
This is the artistic conception of the hero approaching his trump card. He has already shown close to 100% of his combat power. However, the hero knows that he must be careful when dealing with Yin Sha. Although his sword skills are already very powerful, the Seven Wonderful Eyes in the World have The owner should never be underestimated.
What's more, the hero understands Yin Sha. In terms of the strongest strength, he is definitely not Yin Sha's opponent. But as a swordsman, how can he be afraid of drawing his sword because of the strength of his opponent? And the hero knows it well With my own understanding, if I give it a try, I might not have the means to defeat Yin Sha.
Although the violent collision did not level the stalemate between the two, this time the collision was still evenly matched.
Yin Hun's indifferent eyes gradually became colder. This was his first contact with a swordsman like Da Xia. Especially in his own eyes, he could clearly feel that he was slightly suppressed by the other person's artistic conception, but Yin Sha was Not panicking, being strong, this is Yin Sha's capital, and it is also Yin Sha's greatest determination.
In the sky, between the artistic conceptions, the heroes suppressed the Yin evil slightly, but the dispute between the blood and the ink was in full swing.
The long knife kept stirring thunder in his eyes, but the color of blood also made Mo Bai no longer pure.
"Mountains and rivers, Splendid River..." poured out. This was one of the heroes' trump cards, and it was also a condensation of the artistic conception of mountains and rivers. The world between heaven and earth instantly became a landscape painting.
All the artistic conception seems to follow the pouring of Jinxiu River, like a tide, rushing towards Yin Sha.
