At this moment, on the 17th battle platform, endless sword intent is gushing out, and the dark red sword light pours out in all directions like a horse, completely covering all the areas that can be covered!
The sword intention is domineering and the sword light is bright. It is the seven-style sword intention belonging to Qian Gang. At this time, it is fully powerful, without any reservation!
Qian Gang's entire right arm was stained with blood. He held the Jingji Sword tightly and continuously slashed out swords of light. Each sword was moving forward in an invincible manner, as if he was cutting out all his own energy and spirit, releasing all the intensity of life! But Gan Gang's left arm was broken at the shoulder level, and the huge and hideous wound was still bleeding out, proving that this left arm was torn apart by life!
A cloaked figure kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, dodging the swords slashed by Gan Gang at extremely fast speeds!
Lan Mingri's eyes were reflected from under the cloak, with a hint of aura and bloodthirsty, staring straight at Gangang, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, which made people feel heart-stopping.
But what makes Lan Mingri unhappy is that Gan Gang from Longgu County has no fear of him. Even when he tore off one of the opponent's arms just now, although Gan Gang groaned in pain, there was still no fear in his expression. Instead, there was Such a crazy fighting spirit to the extreme!
"Hmph! No one doesn't have fear in his heart. If he does, it only proves that he hasn't been completely inspired yet!"
There was a hint of conceited belief in Lan Mingri's eyes under his cloak, and even if it was cruel, he believed that as long as he continued to eat away at the other person, he would eventually make this person beg him to kill him like a dead dog.
"Seven Styles of Sword Intent..."
Suddenly, Gan Gang's expression condensed, becoming pious and majestic. With a low roar, the dark red blade of the eight-foot-long Jingji Dao in his hand erupted with a monstrous blade light. The entire void began to tremble, as if there were endless blades. Pentium is roaring!
At this moment, Qiangang seemed to burst out with the most intense brilliance of life, making all the achievements of cultivation so far fully bloom.
"Chaos of love!" Sleepy city! "Proud of the common people!" "Heartbroken!" "Jing Jingxin!" "Hengmei Leng!" "
A series of eighteen words rang out from Gan Gang's mouth, and his Jingji Sword also showed its sharpness, blooming with the most dazzling light!
These eighteen characters represent the first six moves of Qian Gang's seven-style sword intention based on the Jingji Sword!
Every sword has infinite power. It is Qian Gang's own understanding of the art of swords, which is integrated into one furnace, and it completely explodes at this moment!
"Wen Wen Tian!"
When the name of the last of the seven forms of sword intent rang out from Gan Gang's mouth, the light of the Jingji Sword in his hand finally reached its limit. The light and intent of the sword soaring into the sky were like a storm rolling across the sky and the earth, shattering everything. All clean!
This shocking and sharp wave spread across the sky, causing many monks from the royal capital inside the sacred tree to look sideways, with a touch of shock in their eyes!
Ye Xingchen's body flashed at this moment and he had returned to the Green Leaf Battle Platform, but his squinted eyes were still staring at the 17th Battle Platform.
Gan Gang has tried his best, and the sword that is about to be struck at this moment is also his most powerful move!
"Seven styles of swords and intentions unite into one! The silence breaks through the nine heavens!"
With a sound like the clang of a knife, all the energy in Gan Gang's body was poured into the Jingji Sword in his right hand. He took a big step and slashed out his most powerful sword!
Uh-huh!
On the entire No. 17 platform, a dark red sky sword with a size of 100,000 feet suddenly emerged from the sky. On it, seven different sword intents that were completely different but came from the same source were surging, slowly uniting with each other. It turned into a powerful sword that shocked the heavens, the earth, the past, and the future!
As soon as this sword comes out, the sky is shattered!
When this sword comes out, it will shock the gods!
Even Lan Mingri, who had always been conceited, his eyes under his cloak were condensed! He suddenly felt a hint of danger from Gan Gang's sword!
"The knife has good intentions, but trying to kill me is simply a fool's errand!"
Lan Mingri suddenly stood still, opened his arms, and two jet-black lights suddenly surged from them, pure and dark!
It seems that even the light of day can be swallowed up by it and turned into eternal night!
"Dark Sun Tianluo! Dark invasion!"
Like the roar of a demonic voice, Lan Mingri's voice sounded from under the cloak, and the dark light on his arms surged crazily, rising into the sky, and finally turned into a dark sun, stretching across the void, making the entire sky dim. Come down!
What kind of light will the dark sun exude?
It was a kind of light that seemed to be filled with despair and wailing. The dark light shining out was like the invasion of darkness on the earth, covering all living creatures and then sucking away all life!
The frightening silence cut by Gan Gang broke through the nine days and became the last light in this darkness. With unyielding determination and domineering, it slashed across the sky and seemed to tear this dark sun apart!
Boom!
It was as if dark red lightning and thunder were rushing out in the dark night, endless roars resounded, black clouds rolled, terrifying power exploded, and the void was completely shattered!
In the end, a dark red light seemed to tear apart the darkness and let the light return to the world. However, this dark red light seemed to have exhausted the last bit of power. It was obvious that the light was already in sight, but in the end it was completely swallowed by the darkness!
puff!
Gan Gang's whole body was blown away, and blood spurted out from the void. There were dense wounds all over his body, as if cut by countless golden threads. The blood kept pouring out, and in an instant, Gan Gang's whole body was dyed. Bloody man!
But even so, Gan Gang's remaining right arm still held the Jingji Dao tightly, as if he was still there with the knife.
The darkness shrouding the battle platform No. 17 slowly dissipated, revealing Lan Mingri's figure.
But at this moment, there was a tear in the right arm of Lan Mingri's cloak, which was stained with blood, and a blood stain also flowed down Lan Mingri's right hand, and finally dripped on the battle platform.
Although Gan Gang's sword with all his strength was no match for Lan Mingri's dark invasion, it still injured Lan Mingri and left a wound on his body.
Slowly lifting his right arm, looking at the blood mark, Lan Mingri's eyes under the cloak showed a trace of earth-shattering aura and anger!
"How dare you hurt me! How dare you hurt me, you ant-like thing! I'm going to cramp and skin you, and scrape you to death!"
Lan Mingri's roar sounded, as if he was furious at the result of Gan Gang's chop on him, even if it was just a flesh wound.
"Hahahahaha... it's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!"
Gan Gang, who fell to the ground, was holding the Jingji Knife in his right hand, and blood was flowing down the long knife. At this moment, Gan Gang, who was like a bloody man, did not show any signs of decadence. Instead, he stood up with a long smile, with a calm and heroic posture.
"You like to have fun, don't you? Then I'll let you have fun!"
There was a trace of ferocity and blood in Lan Mingri's voice. He flashed, took one step forward, and came to Gan Gang. His palm turned into a knife, and he slashed directly towards Gan Gang's right arm!
