Chapter 293

The strength of the sword made Yanzheng dare not fight hard with the power of the soul. The speed of the sword made him have no time to raise his full strength even if he wanted to fight hard. In his eyes, when the blue meteor crossed, he had no time to think more. His feet were heavy, and he jumped away from a distance with an embarrassed backward jump. He finally avoided the sword perfectly, but he didn't stand firm when he landed because of his haste, Instead, he staggered back a few steps. website

Qiang!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and cangming's sword fell straight down like a falling meteor. It completely disappeared into the hard rock, which is known to be protected by divine power, and there was no more movement.

In the distance, Chu Jingtian's hand began to hang down feebly.

Still some immortal Yan was taking a deep breath and rushed to Chu Jingtian, who had lost cangming sword. After a few breaths, he was close to his body, and the hot air wave covered his whole body. Chu Jing Tian Ling ran was not afraid, his eyebrows sank, and his fists came out together, and collided with Yan Zheng's fists. This is a competition of pure skill, without any fancy and opportunistic ways. One of them is an elder of the northern emperor, who is over 70 years old and has strong internal power for 50 or 60 years, and the other is a young man in his early twenties. As a result... If it is lengya who faces Chu Jingtian at this time and faces the "seven closures and seven killings" that even he can't get rid of, he will immediately escape 100 meters away with his fastest degree, There is a distance beyond the reach of Chu Jingtian's imperial sword. Then he quietly returns with his ability to hide his breath and finds the right opportunity to fight Chu Jingtian coldly. The wounds on Chu Jingtian's body are left. Therefore, although his strength is far better than that of lengya, if he wants to really fight instead of face-to-face, it is more likely that Chu Jingtian died in the hands of lengya.

As soon as the "seven seals and seven murders" came out, Yan Zheng was dazzled. There were shaking Blue Sword shadows around him, and the swinging sword Qi cut his body with a slight whistling sound. The left hand was pierced. Under the severe pain, the distracted Yan was subconsciously afraid of the blue sword shadow. He didn't dare to resist it. He stepped back quickly. Just one step back, the sword shadows in front, left and right disappeared at the same time. Suddenly there was a little cold in the rear. He was surprised and suddenly became short. The terrible blue awn was almost close to his scalp with a cold wind, He was startled into a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth not to feel the sharp pain from his left hand. He tried his best to concentrate his mind on the shadow of the sword in front of him. In his heart, he even had the idea of shouting defeat to get rid of it.

In Chu Jingtian's hands, he was completely defeated. He was pushed back by his sword as soon as he fought. Now he is entangled by cangming sword. It is a kind of extravagant hope to be close to Chu Jingtian. He has fought countless sword masters in his life, including some masters who can resist the sword. But until today, he knows what the real sword is. He knows that the sword is so terrible. Regardless of its power and containment ability, he is powerless and gradually gives birth to retreat and fear.

Chi... There is a blood groove on the inflamed right arm.

Chi... The inflamed back neck was scratched and bleeding slowly.

Chi... Add another wound on your right leg.

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The other three elders of beidizong were all black faced, but they held back and didn't move. Elder Xi, who had the highest accomplishments, was defeated by a young man. They already felt ashamed. If they shouted loudly or stopped... Would they not be a laughing stock of the Great Northern emperor!

As the guide and witness of this competition, beidizong's joining the competition is just the prelude to the beginning of the competition. They didn't want to win all the time... But they shouldn't lose in the hands of an unknown young man. This is a variable that is unexpected and unacceptable to them.

Yanzheng has been badly hurt, but he is doomed not to admit defeat and beg for mercy... Because he has just destroyed this man's partner and said that life and death are common in the game. But Chu Jingtian obviously hated him. He didn't care whether he was a member of the northern emperor. Anyone could see that he wanted to kill Yan. Yan Zheng can die, but he can't admit defeat and surrender to tarnish the reputation of beidizong for thousands of years.

The experts in the field were shocked and looked coldly at Yanzheng who had been entangled by the flying cangming sword. His left hand was seriously injured and had no time to pay attention to it and shed blood continuously. His body has been covered with more than a dozen newly added blood grooves, and his movement obviously began to be more and more slow. Cangming's sword momentum showed no sign of weakening. Dazzling sword shadows were intertwined around him, leaving blood grooves on him from time to time.

Wheezing!!

The sound of a leather being scratched came. In the shadow of the sword, a blue light burst out again. It was different from always trying to cut his neck before. This time, it rushed straight from the square to the heart, and even the degree was significantly improved. Yan Zheng suddenly turned sideways, but his body's flexibility and reaction consciousness were not as usual. Although he avoided the key, his shoulder was still directly penetrated by cangming sword, entering in the front and coming out in the rear, stabbing the blade and wearing a cool heart.

Yan Zheng, who endured great pain, stretched out his right hand like lightning at this moment, grabbed it on the handle of cangming sword and held it in his own hand. With a dull roar, he pulled cangming sword out of his shoulder, and the clothes on his shoulder were red with blood.

Cangming's sword was taken away. Chu jingtiansi was not flustered. His eyebrows sank and his hands waved at the same time.

A heavy mountain like force came from Yanzheng's hand and pulled the cangming sword he held in his hand. Yan Zheng endured the pain and condensed all his strength in his right hand to prevent cangming's sword from escaping his control. At the same time, he quickly approached Chu cangming with a sword.

Chu Jingtian's head was already covered with fine beads of sweat. When he was defending the sword, he lost a lot. This is a common sense in the cultivation world. He stretched his hands forward and poured all his strength into cangming sword, leaving no force: "sword Divine formula - Sword roaring silently!"

Qiang!!

The blue light on cangming sword suddenly rose, and a slight sword sound produced an extremely amazing energy explosion. Yanzheng's body was suddenly blown away, the original intact right hand became flesh and blood blurred, and cangming sword was out of his control. One is to defend the sword through the air, and the other is to firmly hold the sword in his hand with all his strength. The former is so difficult and the loss is so huge that I don't know how many times the latter, but Yanzheng still lost. In Chu Jingtian's hands, he was completely defeated.

Chu Jingtian showed no sign of stopping. Cangming sword rose up under his control and quietly suspended in the air. In the quiet, the amazing sword Qi from nowhere rushed down like a raging wind, enveloping the whole Luochen cliff, making all these high hands pale.

"Sword God array - silence the dead light!!"

He has no superfluous words, no superfluous anger and expression, but his actions let everyone know how serious he wants him to die.

The cangming sword in the sky suddenly turned into dozens, and then hundreds of blue sword shadows. However, these sword shadows are not simple illusions, but all release the chilling sharp sword spirit. Their strength and advantage make these experts standing at the top of magic martial arts shocked and trembled. One of them is still so. If all attack only one person

These sword shadows that release amazing Qi only lock one person... Yan is like being pressed against his throat by thousands of sharp blades at the same time. When these 100 sword shadows appear, he smells the smell of death.

At that time, Chu cangming, the sword God, used this move in the "sword God array" to "silence the dead light" to summon the boundless sword shadow in the sky, shrouded the earth with the breath of death, and scared off the tens of thousands of troops of Dafeng state. This terrible move was even presented in front of them, making them feel the endless shock and fear felt by the strong wind * * that year. Although this cannot be compared with Chu cangming's sword shadow, he is only in his twenties after all!

No one doubts that Yanzheng, who has been hit hard one after another, does not have the ability to stop this shocking blow... However, if he really killed Yanzheng, it would be equivalent to completely provoking the northern emperor Zong, which would be an extremely bad situation for this Kendo genius.

"So this big fool is so powerful." Yan Gong stared at the sky covered by the shadow of the sword without blinking, and his pink lips opened exaggerated.

"I thought I had a thorough understanding of his strength, but now I know that I still underestimated him. His profound skill is not only below me, but also his attainments in kendo. I don't know what the sword God Chu cangming is now, but based on his performance today, he will be the next sword God soon. Although I have the blood of the northern emperor, I can only bow down. He is not amazing and seems to have no strengths, but he is a real genius. " Yan Gongluo also looked at the sky, felt the amazing momentum, and said in a low voice.

The three old people who came with Yanzheng couldn't sit still. They couldn't help but want to rush forward. Only Yanxi Ming looked flat and said in a low voice, "don't forget the rules of Tianchen magic martial arts conference."

When the three old men heard the speech, they restrained their emotions and clenched their fists.

If Yanzheng doesn't destroy lengya, he will only be defeated by Chu Jingtian in this duel. How can Chu Jingtian kill him? Now, even though Yanzheng admits defeat despite the face of the northern emperor Zong, Chu Jingtian will still try his best to kill him. Because he ruined his partner!

Yanzheng has now almost become a blood man, and the scars burst again under the lock of invisible momentum. He fell to the ground. Under the pressure of momentum, he had almost no strength to get up. He could only look at the sword shadow like the sickle of death with his shrinking eyes.

Chu Jingtian's arm sank, the sword shadow moved, all tilted to the direction of Yan Zheng, and the wind and cloud changed accordingly. As long as these sword shadows fall, Yan Zheng will have no bones... In silence, no one makes a voice or stops it. He looks at it with all kinds of complex eyes

"... give... Him... To... Me..."

A cold, low voice, containing endless resentment, endless pain and endless killing intention, sounded slowly, like the murmur of hell ghosts. When the cold wind blew, people couldn't help shivering. From the wind, they smelled the smell of blood.

With the sound, an extremely amazing air wave also swept up, and these uncontrollable strong people who had just been shocked by Chu Jingtian's "silence and death light" turned pale again. Murderous spirit - murderous spirit is invisible, but this murderous spirit that comes from nowhere makes them feel as if they are scratched on their faces by thousands of sharp blades, or pressed on their chest by thousands of heavy stone slabs, which is difficult to breathe.

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