Yang Pi's sword was still very sharp, and it was powerful at every turn, but this also angered Qing Han. Once the Dharma was opened, coupled with the blessings of Shanwaishan and Earthwaiter, the whole person seemed to have walked out of the moon. Although it is daytime, it has a certain impact on Qinghan's strength, but the strength, coupled with the anger that hurt Qinghan, can be said to be negligible.
"The Dharma Appearance of Qingyue——The regretful sword reaches the sky..."
A sword struck out the moon wheel and fell towards Yang Pi.
The swords buzzed and collided together, and the violent metal trembling echoed in the sky.
The two of them fought fiercely with all their firepower.
In an instant, there was nothing anyone could do.
Although Jiang Che did not plan to show off his strength in the martial arts competition at the beginning, since Jiang Che defeated Yin Sha, his already high personality charm was instantly full. Even the Panzhuang office opened for Jiang Che and Li Yuan had people. Many people placed bets.
However, you need to be careful when placing your bets. Li Yuan's strength cannot be underestimated. He is currently fighting with Jiang Che in full swing.
Behind Li Yuan, there is also a powerful force. Although it cannot be compared with Qingyue Sect and Qishan, it is similar. Moreover, Li Yuan's flame spiritual power also gives Jiang Che a headache.
Even when Jiang Che used his sword intention, he could feel that his sword intention was actually penetrated by flames. This shows that his flame technique has become extremely proficient.
However, Jiang Che was no ordinary genius. Qingfeng shook his head and broke away from the shackles of the flames. His spiritual sword buzzed, followed by a fierce Chenggang Sword Intent.
"Cut on the hill!"
On the incandescent spiritual sword, the unique attributes belonging to Chenggang were instantly transmitted, and there was a faint wind and thunder for company.
"Fire sets a prairie fire..."
Although Li Yuan didn't understand Jiang Che's Chenggang Sword Intent, since he was an opponent, he would not underestimate him. What's more, since he was able to defeat Li Liu Nan Bo Yan, it already showed that Jiang Che's strength was definitely the same as his. The level is even higher than that.
"Place a bet for me..." He threw thirty thousand Saint Crystals and bet that Jiang Che would win.
As more and more people pay attention to Jiang Che, Bai Xiaosheng can only lower Jiang Che's odds. There is no other way. If this is not lowered, if Jiang Che wins, then this will be another one-sided game. A stage worthy of being unprofitable.
In Bai Xiaosheng's heart, as long as he takes out the Holy Crystal, he will be killed, so Bai Xiaosheng can only lower the odds step by step.
As a descendant of Qishan, Jiang Che finally showed the charm of the Qishan sect, especially when his strength was exposed. In less than an hour, the number of Saint Crystals belonging to this arena and Jiang Che's village, It has reached the size of one million, which is on par with Qinghan.
"It seems that the ranking of my analysis has really harmed me..." Bai Xiaosheng regretted it, but at this moment it was already too late to recover.
"No, how can I lose this..." Bai Xiaosheng placed Jiang Che's opponent, Li Yuan's odds. As Jiang Che's odds decreased, they naturally began to increase, even Yang Pi's. The odds are also rising all the way.
However, the one who felt most aggrieved at this moment was undoubtedly Yang Ning.
This opponent really makes Yang Ning very powerless. Every time he attacks, it can be said to be extremely fierce, but the opponent's tricks are simpler and more practical. Although he narrowly escapes every time, he is dodging after all. It’s passed.
"The other party's eyes are so terrifying..." Yang Ning even felt that the other party's eyes were scarier than the sinister Li-Lao Nan Bo eyes.
However, Yang Ning seemed to be deliberately escaping from something. Although his speed was very fast, it was still far behind Yang Ning's peak speed.
Yang Ning was not in a hurry. He just used the sharp edge of his sword to keep forcing Zhizuo, hoping to see some of Zhizuo's attacks.
Yes, this is the scariest thing, because since the two of them fought, Yang Ning has been taking the initiative to attack, and apart from avoiding, although there are occasional moments of counterattack, they are also targeting Yang Ning's intensive attacks, avoiding When there was no way to avoid it, he took action out of desperation and used attacks to neutralize the attacks.
But such an attack cannot be considered a move at all.
Yang Ning's rhythm slowly slowed down, because Yang Ning seriously suspected that Zhizuo was consuming himself. Otherwise, how could he not attack all the time? Even a clay figure was still angry, not to mention that Zhizuo was still a living person. He is a person who possesses one of the seven most amazing eyes in the world.
"What are your eyes?" Yang Ning asked.
Zhi Shu was stunned for a moment, and then immediately on his side, because Yang Ning's killing sword emitted a sword light, and the sword stabbed into his chest.
After dodging a stab, Zhizhu said: "Broken ring eye."
"Breaking the precept? What is breaking the precept?" Yang Ning continued to ask, while the sword in his hand showed no intention of stopping.
However, it shocked Zhishu, because Zhishu discovered Yang Ning's intention, which was to distract himself and then dominate the entire battle, so that he could not concentrate on using the characteristics of Qimou, and then defeat himself.
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhichong's mouth, which was almost imperceptible.
Distraction, this kind of little trick has reached their level, it can be said that they don't even need to worry about it.
But then why does he do this? Although Zhichong was smiling, he was thinking about it when he tried to avoid it. Yang Ning couldn't just ask himself what the strange eyes were for no reason.
Sure enough, after Yang Ning knew that this eye was a broken eye, he stopped making any sound. He still remained calm and carried out useless attacks, giving people the feeling that he seemed to have no intention of fighting.
However, the more this happens, the less peaceful Zhizu's heart becomes.
"What do you mean by asking me about my eyes?" Zhichun finally couldn't suppress his heart and began to ask.
Yang Ning did not reply. The killing sword was still blooming with blood-red sword light, and he kept trying to attack, hoping that his attacks could be turned into limited means. However, it was obvious that the purpose of killing was at this moment. Although he had doubts in his heart, his hands and feet were not panicked. A palm slapped on the blade of the killing sword, changing the direction of the killing sword. The angle was very tricky, and his eyes were still as sharp as a falcon.
"You..." Zhizu's words suddenly broke off, because at this sudden moment, the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand suddenly became larger. To be precise, the sword's output suddenly intensified.
Hunyuan sword.
The three-foot blood sword burst out with a five-foot-long sword light, and the huge sword shadow was like overwhelming the sky and the earth, and it slashed down towards Zhidao.
Zhichong finally understood Yang Ning's intention. He was looking for this moment.
It turned out that his purpose was not to distract himself at all, but to disrupt his thoughts and then suddenly kill him.
It has to be said that it is indeed terrifying for Zhi Zong to have such a state of mind at such an age, but you must know that the person fighting him is Yang Ning.
If it were just Yang Ning, there would be nothing to worry about, but this Yang Ning has the memory of two lives, and he was still at the top of the continent in his previous life.
"Breaking the ring - killing with light!"
In a panic, Zhichong used his own arm as a weapon and used his eyes to shine. A light as thick as an arm shot out in an instant and hit the tip of the sword shadow.
Ding!
The killing sword buzzed and made a slight trembling sound.
At the same time, violent roars followed.
Rumble…
The light in his eyes was dissipating, and the shadow of the sword began to disappear in his eyes.
However, Yang Ning felt happy. Because he finally forced out the means of attack.
It has to be said that this Zhizu's attack method is more powerful than Yinsha's Liliu Nanbo Eye.
However, Yang Ning does not think that Zhizu's strange eyes are more powerful than Yinsha's. It's just because Zhizu's state of mind is not at the same level as that of Yinsha. This also causes Zhizu's strange eyes to be more powerful than Yinsha's. is even more terrifying.
The two were separated, and although the aftermath continued to explode, it had no impact on the two of them.
"Your combat experience is really terrifying..." Even if Zhi Zhi had the Ring-breaking Eye, he had to admit at this moment that Yang Ning's control of the battle situation was much better than his own.
As a genius among the geniuses, the fact that he can enter the top eight with ordinary means shows that his talent is extraordinary. Moreover, such a person can use ordinary means to turn decay into magic. His combat experience is naturally mature, but in Yang Ning Here, it is still a little weaker after all.
"..." Yang Ning smiled, but she didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Among the same generation, you are the first person who asked me to use my strange eyes to attack..." Zhizu said.
Yang Ning stood quietly without speaking, and also made an action that surprised everyone in the ring, which was to sheath the sword.
"Is he crazy?"
"that is……"
Dongfang Ye was no longer calm, because the attack just now was too fast. He actually completed the counterattack in an instant and blocked Yang Ning's Hunyuan sword, which showed its power.
But why did Yang Ning's killing sword return to its sheath? Dongfang Ye was also puzzled.
On the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo was always paying attention to the battle on the ring. When the eyes of Zhishuo shot out, he immediately noticed the peculiarity of Zhishuo's eyes.
"Unexpectedly, this martial arts conference will really be like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon..."
"Brother Zhuo, what kind of eyes are these?" Teng Ziming asked.
Old Man Zhuo stared at Zhizu's eyes for a long time, and then said: "I think, if I guess correctly, it should be one of the seven eyes, the breaking ring eye."
"Breaking eye?"
"Yes, the biggest feature of this eye is that it can see through the flaws in the opponent's moves, and then allow the cultivator to easily resolve them. It's no wonder that this cultivator named Zhi Rong can use the easiest moves to cut through enemies all the way. "..." Deep in the eyes of Mr. Zhuo, there is also excitement. The Red Lotus Dynasty has been weak for many years. Although every martial arts meeting will absorb some fresh blood, as far as the three martial arts meetings that Elder Zhuo participated in, these The geniuses who were attracted were really ordinary, but this time it was different.
There are not only swordsmen and swordsmen, but also divine bodies, and even two of the Seven Wonderful Eyes. Given time, Old Man Zhuo believes that the Red Lotus Dynasty will surely rise under the dazzling light of these people.
"Haha..." Thinking of this, Mr. Zhuo couldn't help laughing. He had worked hard for the Red Lotus Dynasty all his life and had seen many geniuses rise and fall, but this was the first time he had seen such quality as this one.
"Brother Zhuo..." Teng Ziming felt that he seemed to have asked too much, but he began to regret it in his heart, because except for Teng Ziming, it was all luck, or rather his, that this warrior could enter the top eight. His cultivation level was astonishing, but he didn't expect that he actually had such talent. Teng Ziming even felt that this order was enough to deal with Yang Ning.
"It's okay, I'm okay..." The quasi-old man's smile was very satisfied, full of laughter.
Compared with other battles, the battle between Yang Zhen and Heng Sheng was a pure head-to-head confrontation, without any strategy at all.
Both of them fought fiercely, with an aura that refused to obey the other.
"Wushuang-tear..."
After Fang Tian Hua Ji was strengthened, even in the previous knockout rounds, Yang Zhen made his opponent fall without using much force, but this one is different now because he is strong enough.
The tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd stirred up the wind and clouds, tearing apart all the power. Following the movements of Fang Tian's painted halberd, it came towards Heng Fang.
"Hua Shengzhang——The waves are coming!"
The violent collision immediately produced countless fluctuations, which spread out in all directions.
Unparalleled momentum and fierce music meet in the air.
Both of them did not cultivate their artistic conception and relied entirely on their own momentum to crush the enemy. However, after fighting for a long time, they found that the other party was even stronger than themselves, so they had to increase their momentum...
Therefore, the two of them had reached their respective peaks in less than half an hour.
