Chapter 296

"Sikong Sheng, take another move from me, and the blood will be broken."

Just when they thought the duel was over, Lin meteor, who was in the reverse shooting position, brushed the emptiness of his right hand, and the sprayed blood gathered into a ball. Under the burning of the dark red flame, he made a crackling sound, and then turned into a bloody gun tip and shot at the Sikong saint.

Whew!

The blood condensed gun tip was very fast, like a touch of blood lightning, and shot in front of Sikong saint in an instant.

Sikong Sheng looked slightly surprised and punched the bloody gun tip.

WOW!

The bloody gun tip was broken, and the blood red flame rose sharply in the wind, completely devouring Sikong Sheng and burning.

"What, Lin meteorite still has this move." There are many baoyuanjing warriors who can resist or even kill the level-6 monster overlord. They can see at a glance that Lin meteor's final trick can kill any level-6 monster overlord. The blood red flame is not an ordinary flame, but a special flame integrating blood energy, with strong adhesion.

Sikong Sheng's body protecting Qi was melted by the bloody flame, like a piece of snow in winter and ice in early spring.

The soles of his feet stumbled on the stage. Lin meteorite reached out and wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth. Hehe said with a smile: "this move is a killing move I specially modified to deal with you. It's your honor to lose this move."

"Lin meteorite, do you really think you can beat me with this move? You overestimate your strength."

In the flame package, Sikong Sheng's right hand behind him finally stretched out. The palm was slender and powerful, and there was no special place. However, when the five fingers of his right hand opened, the surrounding space was turbulent sharply, as if he opened not his fingers, but a sky.

The flaming bloody flame took this hand as the center, rotated and compressed wildly, and finally shrunk to an egg sized bloody fireball, which fell on the top of Sikong holy palm, less than half an inch away from the palm, and stood still.

Poof!

With a grip of Sikong's holy palm, the fireball turned into a wisp of smoke and annihilated.

His face rose. Sikong's holy eyes were like gods, staring at Lin meteorite and said, "the victory and defeat have been divided. Do you want to continue playing?"

"Hum, you're great." Lin meteorite's face flashed a unwilling color. He had prepared this move for a long time, but he still couldn't do anything about Sikong Sheng. Although he had other unique moves, he couldn't reach the blood inflammation and expose his cards in vain. Forget it, if he couldn't compete for the first, he would compete for the second.

The dragon shaped shadow on Sikong Sheng was originally eight feet four. After swallowing Lin meteor's dragon vein Qi, it instantly reached eight feet six, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Sikong Sheng's strength is still overwhelming. Even Lin meteorite can't pose a threat to him. I don't know who can really fight with him this time."

"Yes! If you can't see the peak duel, it's boring. "

"It is estimated that Yan Chihuo should be able to make him more serious. As for ye Chen, who has not been defeated, it is hard to say at present. He will have basic qualifications only when he becomes the first swordsman of the young generation."

"Ye Chen, it's a little hanging. 50% of the sword's meaning is a little shallow after all. It may not be able to defeat Li daoxuan, let alone Si Kongsheng."

"It's too early to talk about this. The 63rd round is coming to an end. Maybe we can see something in the 64th round."

The battle between Sikong Sheng and Lin meteorite is not very fierce. Everyone has some unfinished business and is looking forward to the next round of competition.

Soon, the 63rd round ended and the 64th round did not start immediately. Some injured young generations need to recover their strength and injuries, especially several young giants.

At this time, the details of the sect were revealed. Bing Ling, Li daoxuan and Lin meteorite were only slightly injured. The pill used was a healing medicine worth tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of Chinese spirit stones. Combined with the powerful treatment of Linghai, they were completely cured in an hour. As for Mo Yan's skin injury, it doesn't matter if he doesn't receive treatment. Just sprinkle some medicine powder.

An hour passed and the sixty fourth round began.

In the first six games, it was not the young giant's turn. In the seventh round, Li daoxuan first appeared, and his opponent was Mo Yan, who lost to Ye Chen in the last round.

Facing Li daoxuan, Mo Yan finally didn't need to be tied up. In front of him, he lost to tuobalu and ye Chen respectively. Most of the reason was that he was restrained. Tuobalu's defense made his magic eye ineffective. Ye Chen saw through the weakness of his moves and returned in vain. Finally, he was defeated by him. Although Li daoxuan's strength was very strong, it was not under tuobalu and ye Chen, But as long as he doesn't restrain him, he can fully display his magic eyes and attack his weaknesses.

"Magic spirit seven fingers!"

Like a ghost, Mo Yan walked around Li daoxuan and couldn't see the human shadow. He ate his two fingers together with his hands and hit Mo Yan's flaws frequently.

"Kill!"

Five sword lights flashed in succession, and the finger awns were cut one after another. Li daoxuan spread his body and the sword idea spread. He locked Mo Yan's general area and cut it horizontally.

The black air current tore like cloth, and Mo Yan's figure was exposed. His feet stepped back and shot five fingers in a row to defeat the fierce and unparalleled sword Qi.

"Kill!"

As soon as the ruthless sword skill is used, the air calms down strangely, and a light sword like water looms, pointing directly at Mo Yan's key.

Mo Yan was well aware of the horror of this sword. The crimson light in his pupil was condensed to the extreme. With a sweep of his eyes, he found three uncoordinated places in the void. Without hesitation, he pointed to the mang to shoot at the past and hit the three positions.

Poof poof!

Take off the gauze, expose the sword, and chop it heavily.

Wheeze!

Mo Yan's clothes on his shoulder were cut open, and thin blood beads secreted out of his skin and rolled down.

"Kill empty!"

Mo Yan's confidence and momentum increased when he successfully defeated or avoided the two swords in front of Li daoxuan. However, when Li daoxuan's third sword attacked, Mo Yan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. This sword did not show any sword light, nor did it have sharp sword light. There were some slight ripples all around. It seemed that there was sword light everywhere, and there was no sword light everywhere.

"How to prevent it?"

Mo Yan had doubts in his heart, and his thoughts flashed at a speed beyond the lightning.

"You lost!" At this time, Li daoxuan's voice came from his ear, and at the same time, there was a sharp edge. Mo Yan looked sideways and saw that a shining sword was less than an inch away from him, and the invisible edge on the sword tip cut off several hairs.

"What's the matter? Is this sword a false move?"

"I can't see it either. Except for slight fluctuations, I haven't seen any attack in the air. It is estimated that it is used to confuse Mo Yan!"

"Even Mo Yan's magic eye can't see through his weakness. This sword is terrible whether it's a false move or not."

People could not see why, and talked about it one after another.

Yan Chihuo, who had fought with Li daoxuan in front, pulled the corners of his mouth without saying anything. Li daoxuan had used this move on him.

Hearing the comments of the crowd, ye Chen shook his head slightly. This is not a virtual move, but a real killing move. It is a killing move superimposed by two attacks, one virtual, one real, one bright and one dark. When you are attracted by the attack in the light, the killing move in the dark comes next. When you ignore the attack in the light, the attack in front that seems to be a virtual move will become a terrible killing move.

This is a sword move that tends to be perfect. You must break the move comprehensively, otherwise there is no move to break.

Thinking of this, ye Chen couldn't help looking at Yan Chihuo. During the previous duel, Li daoxuan's sword speed was very fast, and he couldn't see through the moves at a glance. After all, everyone has his own limit, and ye Chen also has it. If any moves can be broken, it's too outrageous. He hasn't reached that level yet. Yan Chihuo is facing Li daoxuan's empty killing sword move with a knife. His strength is more terrible than expected. It is completely different from his previous open and close and domineering posture.

This is the quality that a powerful swordsman should have. Yan Chihuo, as the first swordsman of the young generation in nanzhuoyu, deserves it. Wei Renjie, known as the master of the young generation of swordsmanship, is one or two grades worse than him, which can not be compared with him.

Ang!

Devouring Mo Yan's dragon vein Qi, Li daoxuan was defeated by Yan Chihuo, and the dragon shaped virtual shadow narrowed to seven feet three grew up again, reaching about seven feet six.

Mo Yan, who stepped down from the stage, has some poor spirit. Coupled with Li daoxuan, he has lost three times. The first two are Tuoba Ku and ye Chen. Even if he loses only two games, he can't be ranked in the top five of the list of hidden dragons. Sikong Sheng can't win, and Yan Chihuo can't win. Murong Qingcheng and Lin meteorite are equally dangerous and have no 50% confidence, which is a great blow to him.

After three games, the second pair of young giants came to power.

"Ha ha, I haven't had a good time in the black dragon empire. I'll go all out this time." As soon as Tuoba Ku came to power, he smiled boldly. His opponent was not who, but ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled, "I also want to see all your strength."

"Then come on!, Wild eighteen fists! "

In Tuoba Ku's eyes, ye Chen is the most secretive young generation except Sikong Sheng. He dare not have the slightest idea of hiding his strength. The eleventh defense skill broke out in an all-round way, and his true Qi soared into the sky. He hit Ye Chen crazily with one fist, which was obviously more powerful than when he fought with Mo Yan.

The idea of 50% sword poured into the mood of sky broken clouds. Ye Chen's body floated and flashed to the weak area of boxing. Immediately, he held the sword with both hands, and one sword cut down with the surging momentum of thunder. This is the most powerful sword under the idea of 50% sword, which also surpassed the previous one.

Poof!

The body protecting Qi was crushed by Tuoba Ku's Manlong style. Ye Chen made a fist in his left hand and blew the dragon fist away a little, just rubbing his body. As for his sword move, it completely acted on Tuoba Ku and chopped his body protecting Qi.

His clothes cracked, and there was a long and narrow white seal on Tuoba Ku's chest. He said with a smile, "it's strong enough. Unfortunately, it still can't break my defense. Wild dragon fight!"

This time, the fist strength from Tuoba's bitter blast turned into a dragon shape. One by one, the dragon shaped Qi strength rushed madly to Ye Chen, and the dragons danced disorderly.

Buzz!

Ye Chen's body suspended in the air was shocked, a powerful invisible edge of ruos spread, and the void trembled, causing waves of ripples.

60% sword intention, burst（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.