The One Hundred and Fifty Figures Win the Finale

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3716Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
Sword seals fly in the sky, and the blood seeps into the cold!

Yes, the only thing Yang Ning could feel at this moment was the word "han".

"Blood Shadow - Blood Moon Slash!" Qing Han's voice was more like a messenger from hell that makes people fly. It was as if his slash had gone beyond the scope of sword moves, and there was only endless blood, and it was all over his body. Among them, the cold is constantly reflected on the tip of Qingyue's double-edged sword!

This Qingyue double-edged sword was naturally the result of Qinghan's re-condensation. It no longer had the flawless aura of the past, and was more like a vast and endless bloody abyss.

The mark of its slashing was like a ravine splitting the heaven and earth, which could not be healed for a long time.

"I didn't expect that Qinghan would hide so deeply."

"Or is this the blood moon that should appear in the legend?" Compared to those above the arena, no one among the many prodigies below the arena knew about this technique or symbol.

"With the blessing of this secret method, I believe Qinghan will definitely win..."

"That's right, for this kind of thing, don't think that just because you have the reputation of being a sword king, you don't know how high the sky is. If you want to challenge this or that, if you hold a sword, you think you've got an onion..."

"But this Qinghan is really terrifying. Among his generation, I'm afraid no one can be Qinghan's opponent..."

"Invincible contemporary!"

"Invincible contemporary."

The people around him gradually seemed to recognize this statement.

"Invincible Contemporary? Huh!" Yang Zhen's eyes were full of disdain, and he could only feel disgust for such a person who was full of villainous behavior.

"Why hasn't Yang Ning made a move?" Yang Pi was confused, because the bloody sword light had already fallen, less than a hundred feet away from Yang Ning.

"Brother Pizi, I believe in Yang Ning!" When it comes to Yang Ning, Yang Zhen has a completely different look in his eyes, showing confidence.

At this moment, Yang Ning, who was suspended in the sky above the arena, his eyes gradually turned blood red.

The killing sword in his hand gradually turned an astonishing blood red color. .

Like the setting sun at dusk, it looks more like the blood god returning from hell.

"Blood God Sword!"

The blood-red sword, the blood-red sound of breaking through the sky.

Clang!

The two swords met, and there was a terrifying collision sound.

The exploding sword light continued to spatter on the blades of the two swords.

confused……

puff……

There was blood between the two of them.

Sizzling...

The two swords advanced at the same time, shattering the surrounding space in the sky, and then staggered the figures at the same time.

"Blood Shadow—Breaking Through the Sky!"

Before Qinghan could finish his move, he turned around and struck out with a sword.

"One sword can separate the world!"

Yang Ning also turned around instantly and also drew his sword.

Between the two of them, there was some support from the huge medicinal power. At this moment, there was only one thought in their hearts, and that was to kill each other.

Ding!

The tip of the sword is nailed to the tip of the sword.

There seems to be a fight between blood red and blood red for the true orthodoxy.

Rumble…

As the spiritual power surged, a powerful wave gradually spread between the two of them.

puff……

puff……

Both of them vomited blood again.

At the same time, the distance between the two was widened.

Even the physical bodies of the two of them could not withstand such a backlash and collision.

There were cracks on the surface of Yang Ning's body, and blood was constantly seeping into the killing sword between the tiger's mouth.

With her long hair flying, Yang Ning finally stabilized her figure in the air.

His body was very tired, but the fighting spirit and murderous intent in his eyes were soaring to the sky.

The two figures finally stopped three hundred feet away.

"Ahem..." Qing Han was also surprised by Yang Ning's strength at this moment. You must know that the secret method he is currently using is a secret method that only the master of the entire Qingyue Sect can practice. He was actually unable to completely kill Yang Ning in a short time, and even let him Injure yourself.

"I have to say, I have only seen an enemy like you in my life, ahem..."

"But no matter how perverted you are today, you are bound to die!"

Qingyue moved.

If it moves, the sky and earth will become dark.

The blood-red light continues to condense on Qinghan's body. This is once again merging his body with the Dharma. At this moment, the Dharma belonging to Qinghan has been completely transformed into the blood moon.

The blood moon swallowed the sky, and the entire arena, and even the entire Martial Arts City, was affected. The crystal was stained with blood, reflecting the sky above the arena.

"Blood Shadow - Kill!"

A sword fell.

It was as if the sky was sinking and the earth was collapsing, leaving only endless blood-red light.

"Die!" A tearing sound came from above the ring.

Yang Ning didn't have time to stabilize the surge of energy and blood in his body after the brief collision. In short, Yang Ning's body was already a mess at this moment, but he didn't have any time to adjust.

Just like Qing Han, Yang Ning was in no mood to regulate the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and only thought about how to kill the opponent.

The word "Xing" is added to the killing sword, and the word "bing" also makes the killing sword more divine.

In the endless blood-red sword light, there were two more strange auras.

Since he wanted to kill the opponent, Yang Ning finally stopped hiding his clumsiness.

All in one sword.

"What kind of aura is this?" Old Man Zhuo's eyes were full of disbelief. Elder Zhuo used his mental power to find out, wanting to find out, but at the moment when his mental power was close to these two strange auras, he couldn't believe it. , Old Man Zhuo’s mental power was swallowed up instantly.

"This..." Old Man Zhuo took a breath of air.

Yang Ning's sea of ​​consciousness has been seen by him, but he has never found any special aura. What is this strange power?

Old Man Zhuo was also throbbing at this moment.

And seeing how careful Yang Ning was, it was obvious that there must be a little-known secret among them.

In fact, Yang Ning was already very careful. After all, except for a few people, not even Yang Zhen and Yang Pi knew about the fact that he owned the Zi Mansion.

In order to hide the death and demonic energy, Yang Ning even dyed the killing sword with his own blood first, but Yang Ning ignored the old man Zhuo above his head who maintained the operation of the barrier.

In the blood-red sword light, Yang Ning's face also showed a hint of ferocity.

"Cross the sea with one sword!"

It was as if a sea of ​​blood was spreading, more like a flood, overturning everything, staining everything with blood.

However, the death energy and demonic energy sandwiched between them were more like two huge demonic mouths. Wherever the sword light passed, everything became nothingness.

This is the real horror of Yang Ning's sword.

Huhu...

The killing sword crossed, leaving behind a void figure.

The sea is changing, either you die or I die!

This is the real essence of this sword, and it is also the real trump card that Li Yuxiao gave to Yang Ning.

Finally appeared in this world at this moment.

"Good guy..." Yang Zhen said that Yang Ning was hiding too deeply.

Yang Pi's eyes also showed light.

"I knew how Junior Brother Yang Ning could be inferior to a little Qinghan..." The sadness on Qiang Rong's face faded away enough when he saw this sword.

"This Yang Ning can really kill someone..." The hero couldn't help but complain.

It was too fast, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and everything was swept away.

Sizzling...

Two terrifying breaths met in the air.

There was a sound like thunder.

Rumble…

During the roar, the blood swallowed up the blood, and the shadow of the sword belonging to the blood was wiped out bit by bit in the sea of ​​blood.

"how so?"

"Qinghan..."

"I don't believe it..." One person couldn't help but smash his head directly, hoping that it was his hallucination, but no matter how he woke up, the result he saw was the same.

"Qinghan, how could you be defeated?"

"This sword..." A prodigy of the Li family muttered to himself, as if he felt a little familiar.

With the blessing of the word "Xing", the terrifying sword intent seemed to hide the devil-like death energy and devilish energy, swallowing up the huge Yuehua without even having time to show its lethality, and then rushed forward again.

Kaka...

In the sky, the bloody sword shadow was also swallowed up by the bloody sword.

Like the waves in the sea of ​​blood, a tsunami and landslide can occur with just one strike of a sword.

The destructive sword intent is swallowing up the laws of blood without any resistance.

Like a devil or a ghost.

"How could this happen?" Qing Han couldn't accept it, but soon the backlash of pain overwhelmed all his thoughts.

"ah……"

The pain made Qinghan lose consciousness, and the feeling of death filled Qinghan with reluctance.

Even Qinghan didn't know what those two looming auras were.

The blood-red sword light flew by, as ruthlessly as running water, constantly eating away the surrounding bloody light, and soon came to Qinghan.

It was so fast that many geniuses in the entire Martial Arts City did not react.

"Die!" Yang Ning's voice was a little weak.

A Sword Crossing the Sea is an earth-level sword skill. It is Li Yuxiao's unique skill, and it is also Yang Ning's trump card at the moment.

The tip of the killing sword had pierced Qinghan's chest, and then death energy and demonic energy poured into Qinghan's body crazily.

Devour, devour crazily...

Not only is it devouring spiritual power, it is also devouring life.

Although it did not hit Qinghan's fatal part, Qinghan's vitality was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye as he was devoured by the death energy and demonic energy.

"Stop..." Teng Ziming panicked. Even a strong mountaineer like him had never thought of such a reversal.

But his steps were still slow after all, and the barrier on the ring was set up by him himself. Teng Ziming never thought that the barrier he set up would become a barrier that blocked his steps.

What's more, the current barrier is maintained by Elder Zhuo.

Yang Ning's sword moved forward, penetrating Qinghan's body.

A jade token suddenly appeared between Qinghan's fingers. Feeling that his life was slim, Qinghan seemed to have decided something and crushed the jade token into pieces.

Then, in pain and unwillingness, he completely lost his vitality.

Yang Ning didn't speak, and Yang Ning even noticed Qing Han's little actions before he died, but he couldn't stop it.

A sword blowing across the sea is an earth-level sword skill. Even if his Consciousness Sea and Zifu move together, all his spiritual energy will be consumed after one sword strike.

However, this result has made Yang Ning quite satisfied.

"Finally dead..." Yang Ning finally breathed out, and then, exhausted, he shook his body and slowly flew to the ring.

boom!

Qinghan's body fell onto the stage.

"how so?"

"Isn't he Qinghan?"

"How could this happen?" Many geniuses could not accept this reality.

"We won..." Qiang Rong's anxious heart finally fell.

"Not bad!" Yang Zhen stared at the ring with a smile on his face.

Yang Pi didn't speak, but worry was written all over his face. It wasn't until Qinghan's body fell into the ring that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It has to be you..." Bai Xiaosheng also breathed a sigh of relief, very satisfied with the result. There was only a number like ten million left in Bai Xiaosheng's mind.

This is ten million Saint Crystals, ten million...

Even a strong mountaineer might not have such savings.

After the barrier dissipated, Old Man Zhuo announced the result, feeling a little heavy, because although a genius won, an outstanding genius also fell. This was a great loss to the Red Lotus Dynasty, but he could not stop it.

Because the two of them had already agreed before the war that this was a life and death battle.

As the sun sets in the west, the killing sword reflects the sky red, and it also reflects the crystal clear sky of Martial Arts City.