Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ring. Xiaoyaoyu was really beaten away. They were not wrong, and they did not have hallucinations. There was some hope in their hearts. The hope that Xiaoyaoyu would be defeated, even though it was not true, was never real. Born in their hearts.

Only those master-level experts still frowned. The situation has not reached the stage where they can be optimistic. Xiaoyaoyu did not lose. To be precise, it was just Xiaoyaoyu's carelessness that caused that. Naturally, Shen Cong's combat power is also extremely strong. At least with a "gongzi" level of strength, Xiaoyaoyu was too careless.

But after the punch just now, Xiaoyaoyu will definitely become serious. At this moment, Xiaoyaoyu is angry, and how terrifying the angry enemy is. Everyone understands that the situation is not getting better, it seems to be getting worse.

"Senior Brother Shen is going to win!" Luo Feng said excitedly.

"It's far from the level of winning." Zhou Quan stared at the stage, ready to save Shen Cong at any time, more carefully and urgently than before, because Xiaoyaoyu was serious.

"Senior Brother Shen just now has obviously..." Luo Feng was confused, but looking at the expressions of those powerful masters, the situation really didn't seem to be getting better. Luo Feng's cultivation level is not high, and he doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that he can't understand other people. look.

"Buzz!"

Xiaoyaoyu pulled out the blade with one hand, a flash of light flashed, and the entire sword returned to the form of the Destruction Blade. A trace of terrifying sword energy flowed on the ring, moving with the movement of the Destruction Blade.

Shen Cong looked at Xiaoyaoyu, and the Dragon Bird Knife bounced into his hand. A stream of light lit up from the tip of the knife and flowed upwards along the blade. Xiaoyaoyu's eyes lit up, "I didn't expect you to have a fifth-level treasure. But even with it, the results would not change in any way.”

“You’ll know if you try it!”

Turning the Dragon Bird Sword over, a soft groan sounded, and the Destruction Blade Qi that filled the surroundings of Shen Cong was confused. Xiaoyao Yu's face darkened, and he stepped back with his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place, and ripples flashed past, as if Something rushed past, aiming directly at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong stared ahead and did not move for a long time. The destruction blade aura around him became denser and denser, as if good things had materialized. There were more and more scratches on the floor of the arena, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

"At this!"

The cold light flashed, and the Dragon Bird Sword came out in a row, slashing towards the side. With a dull sound, Xiaoyao Yu appeared at Shen Cong's side at an unknown moment, holding the Destruction Blade in his hand against the Dragon Bird Sword. Xiaoyao Yu's eyes flashed slightly. Squinting, his arm shook, and a strange vibration came from the Destruction Blade.

Shen Cong's arm went numb, and the strength in his body was dissipating rapidly in a strange way. A look of surprise appeared in Shen Cong's eyes. Before, he didn't understand why Jiang Tianming, who was not in the body, could not suppress Xiaoyao Yu. It was supposed to be a huge force, but it was always offset by Xiaoyaoyu at critical moments. It turned out to be this kind of fluctuation.

It is somewhat similar to Gyro Jin, but more advanced. Gyro Jin is only in an extremely low-level state. Even so, it still gives Shen Cong a lot of help. In the Destruction Blade, Shen Cong feels familiar, which is the direction in which Gyro Jin is heading. .

The corner of Xiaoyaoyu's mouth drew a cruel arc, and the Destruction Blade pointed upwards, cutting Shen's chest with the sharp edge. Not even Jiang Tianming's combined defense power could withstand Bromier's sharp edge, let alone Shen Cong.

Minced meat seemed to bloom in front of his eyes, but only Shen Cong's plain smile greeted him. Waves of ripples emanated from his muscles and bones, suppressing the strange attack of the Destruction Blade. His body trembled slightly, and a strange vibration came out. Shen Cong took a step forward and slashed forward with the blade in his hand.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Shen leaned back and couldn't help but take a step back. At the same time, the strange fluctuations in his body became more intense, as if his muscles and bones were about to be shattered.

"That's it!" Shen Cong's eyes shone slightly, and he used gyro energy to fuse, but was rejected. As expected, more gyro energy wrapped up the vibration.

Xiaoyaoyu's eyes were full of ferocious color, and he raised the Destruction Blade and slashed at Shen Cong. Kuai Dao, Xiaoyaoyu's sword technique, has a very simple name, but it has unimaginable power. His arms almost turned into The shadow disappeared, and only the continuously overlapping blades flickered in the air.

The speed is so fast that in the end, you can actually see the trajectory of the blade clearly. Each blade seems to be in slow motion, but only those who truly understand know how fast it is.

“Bang bang bang!”

The dense sound continued to resound, and Shen Cong kept retreating. The broad back of the Dragon Bird Sword helped Shen Cong, but if this continued, he would lose sooner or later. Xiaoyaoyu had a sneer on his face, and he could feel it, Shen has accumulated a lot of broken millimeter fluctuations in his body. When the time comes, these fluctuations will burst out together, which is when the flesh and blood will bloom.

Xiaoyaoyu is not in a hurry, because he has already seen Shen Cong's final result, which is death!

The people below watched nervously, watching Shen Cong being beaten back step by step, his face turning red from suppressing it, as if they were the ones being beaten.

"Snapped!"

A blood hole suddenly exploded on Shen Cong's arm, as if it was erupting from the inside. Blood sprayed everywhere. Although the wound was not big, it looked terrifying.

Ni Tianguo practitioners' hearts trembled. The thing they were most worried about happened. Even if their cultivation level was not high, Xiaoyao Yu Pomir could still see a hint of the mystery.

"Still not working?"

"He has worked very hard, you can't blame him."

"It's really not to blame. We've done enough. It's just that our requirements are too high." The glimmer of hope that had arisen was completely extinguished with the appearance of this wound.

"Senior Brother Shen!" Luo Feng nervously raised his fist at the side. From the scene, Shen Cong was completely at a disadvantage and unable to extricate himself.

Zhou Quan's eyes are completely fixed on the ring. As long as Shen Cong shows any fatal danger, he will rush out at all costs. Shen Cong cannot die, and the sect cannot lose such a disciple.

"What about the sword intention? Why doesn't Shen Cong use the sword intention?" Zhuang Xian suddenly said. The illusory sword shadow that Shen Cong showed in the sect was not seen at all at this moment.

Zhou Quan was startled, he was too nervous, and only then did he notice something unusual.

"Bang!"

Shen Cong flew backwards and stepped on the edge of the ring. Xiaoyao Yu chased after him. The thousands of blade shadows of the Destruction Blade converged into sword light in mid-air and slashed down at Shen Cong. When they got close, At this point, a loud roar sounded in my ears.

"Hitomi Sword Technique!"

Shen Cong's eyes focused, and a red sword light burst out, penetrating into Xiaoyaoyu's forehead. Xiaoyaoyu paused, Shen Cong, rushed forward, raised the dragon bird sword in his hand, and slashed down. .

Xiaoyaoyu's eyes were clear, and he sneered when he saw Shen Cong rushing towards him. He could feel the wave of the Destruction Blade in Shen Cong's body reaching its peak. Now, with one more knife, the wave could explode and explode into flesh and blood all over the sky.

"Die!"

With a gloomy smile, Xiaoyaoyu held out the Destruction Blade in his hand and collided with the Dragon Bird Sword. Shen Cong's body trembled violently, and all the fluctuations were suddenly triggered. The ripples trembled on Shen Cong's skin, and his body seemed to swell. One circle.

"town!"

Shen Cong shouted low, and a blade of sword intent shot out of the air, condensing the illusory sword shadow behind him. All the fluctuations in the body were stagnant, and the gyroscopic energy rushed in crazily, quickly eating away. The burst of destruction blade fluctuations, all the mysteries were lost. Showing in front of Shen Cong, the crazy evolution of Gyro Jin, an indescribable enlightenment flowed in Shen Cong's heart.

Gyro Jin was born out of the Heaven-turning Kung, but now Shen Cong secretly learned the Destruction Blade, but it has derived other changes from Gyro Jin. The Gyro Jin belongs to the ancestors of the Luoshui Sect, but now the Gyro Jin belongs entirely to Shen Cong, because it is his unique some.

"Knife intention!"

Xiaoyaoyu was startled. He had completely forgotten before. Shen Cong understood the meaning of the sword and only suddenly remembered it when he saw it.

"I don't want to see the sword's intention, but now I'll let you see it!"

Comprehension of the new gyro power made Shen Cong feel comfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help but roar loudly. His figure couldn't help but rise upwards, like a dragon dancing in the nine heavens, the sword intention flipped and superimposed, and circles of fluctuations condensed on the blade, Shen Cutting away from downwards.

All the sword energy of the Destruction Blade was shattered. Xiaoyaoyu was shocked. The Destruction Blade became more and more shining. The blade shook, the spiritual energy rolled up, and the Destruction Blade soared into the sky.

"boom!"

A huge wave of air came down and swept out in all directions. Xiaoyaoyu couldn't help but take a step back, his arms faintly trembling. Before he had time to recover, the sword light above his head reappeared, and the power was even faster than before.

Xiaoyaoyu snorted angrily, his pride aroused, and he formed seals with his hands. The strong fluctuations of the Destruction Blade stirred the surroundings. Spiritual energy surged in, and its power rose sharply.

A smile appeared on Shen Cong's face. The Dragon Bird Sword and the Destruction Blade made silent contact. The two waves crushed each other between the blades. At the next moment, the gyro suddenly broke away from the blade and rushed into the Destruction Blade. It actually destroyed all the Destruction Blades. The waves generated eat away at the light.

Xiaoyaoyu was shocked. He didn't know why this happened. A huge force came out, and the destruction blade flew out of his hand, and the blade slashed towards Xiaoyaoyu's head.

"upbraid!"

A fatal threat, Xiaoyaoyu shouted loudly, his entire body collapsed inward, and the blade of the Dragon Bird Sword actually passed by his body without causing any harm to Xiaoyaoyu.

Jin Hong was on the side, and his body that was about to move slowed down. Xiaoyaoyu was not dead yet, which meant that he had not lost yet. Many masters of Ni Tianguo couldn't help but tense up, feeling sorry for Shen Cong. Xiaoyaoyu was not seriously injured, so wait. It will come back next time, and the situation becomes blurry again.

"What a pity!" Zhuang Xian sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Cong, who was still in mid-air, saw flames sprouting from his body, and his figure that was supposed to fall couldn't help but stagnate. With this power, the Dragon Bird Sword danced crazily, and a touch of blood condensed on the blade. The next moment, all the firelight merged into the blade, and blood lines flashed across it.

The happy look on Xiaoyaoyu's face was still there, but his whole figure couldn't help but froze. Shen Congren was already behind Xiaoyaoyu. A blood line connected him to Xiaoyaoyu, and the Longque knife slashed diagonally on the ground. There are some blood beads on it, which belong to Xiaoyaoyu.

"Yu'er!"

Jin Hong's eyes widened and he was about to rush into the ring.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sword sound rang out, shaking the whole sky, and Jin Hong's figure couldn't help but freeze. At some point, on the main peak of the Jianling Villa, sword energy spread horizontally. Jin Hong turned his head and looked around. On one of the main peaks, he saw A man. He was old, as if he was about to die. His cultivation was at the peak of the sixth level, but the sword in his hand was a top-grade seventh level. An astonishing sword intention was flowing in it, and it was locked on him at this moment.

"We have not broken the rules, and we hope that you will also abide by them!" Lu Qiming, the owner of Jianling Villa, said solemnly.

"How dare you threaten me!" Jin Hong said with a gloomy face.

"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth. If you and I follow the rules, there won't be chaos here!" Lu Qiming stared at Jin Hong. No one could doubt Lu Qiming's determination at this moment.

The corners of Jin Hong's eyes trembled slightly, but there was no attack. In the past, the masters of Ni Tianguo followed the rules, and Jin Hong had no reason to violate them, especially when he did not have a crushing advantage in terms of top combat power.

The practitioners around him looked at this scene strangely, not understanding what was going on.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!