When the black sword drew an arc in mid-air, it sent out a chilling sound.
Everyone exclaimed, Tian Mingzhe showed a satisfied smile, Meng Xin bit her red lips, and Xiao Nuo, who had just woken up, stared, not knowing what happened.
Before the sword in mid-air fell completely, a half-foot-long black sword light emitted from the sword.
Ai Siyu felt the terrifying power contained in the sword and the scorching heat of the sword light. He hurriedly used the green ancient sword to protect the top of his head and moved his body quickly backward. The black long sword carried a half-foot-long sword light in the air.
There was a burst of roaring sound.
The black sword hit the basalt hard, creating a ravine several feet wide. The pitch-black basalt was shaken into the air, and pieces of it were scattered back to the ring.
Ai Siyu, who was standing in the distance, was shaken several feet away by the sword light. "What a terrifying sword light! Is this the strength gained after cultivating the gods?"
Ai Siyu's heart was filled with shock. Seeing such destruction caused by one sword, he became extremely interested in cultivating the gods.
Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body quickly rolled to the right. Before he could get very far, the black sword light had arrived, and another wave of rocks flew across the sky.
Tian Yuping didn't give him a chance to breathe, and struck with one sword after another. Each sword hit rock fragments all over the sky, and each sword shook Ai Siyu several feet away.
Streams of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. At this time, he was in such a state of embarrassment that he could no longer struggle. When the sword light came again, he instinctively raised the ancient sword in his hand.
The black sword light gradually enlarged in his eyes, and his heart was full of helplessness. A sigh came out of his mouth: "The price for this wife's victory is really high. Hey, is this my fate? I want to fight for my life, but what do I get?
And fight!"
Seeing the sword glow getting closer, Meng Xin was about to take action to save her, but she stopped again. She felt something in Ai Siyu's body slowly awakening, and watched the ancient sword in his hand become heavier.
"Siyu, hold on, let it wake up. Only by letting it wake up will your destiny change." Mengxin clasped her hands and stared at the ring anxiously. At this time, Xiao Nuo fell into a deep sleep again.
When Ai Siyu's heart was full of despair, a stream of clear water in his body was rushing towards the green ancient sword in his hand. The sword trembled and felt cool, and the black sword light was still falling.
When Ai Siyu faced death calmly, the ancient sword in his hand bloomed with a sword light several feet long. When the black light came into contact, the green sword light turned the black light into nothingness like a destructive force.
The long black sword also disappeared in an instant.
Tian Yuping stood there blankly, unable to accept the facts in front of him. Ai Siyu saw the hope of life, and quickly jumped up without thinking much, holding the green ancient sword in his hand high above his head, with the half-foot-long ancient sword belt
With a sword beam several feet long, he slashed towards Tian Yuping.
The green sword light falling on the ground did not cause much horror, but the entire basalt-carved arena was lifted up with a thick layer, and the rock pieces flew towards the audience at high speed.
Several old men on the seats quickly jumped up and floated into the air. A stream of energy surged out of the old man's body. A thick energy shield was formed in an instant, and the energy shield covered the arena.
Pieces of basalt shot onto the energy shield, causing a ripple on the energy shield and then falling to the ground.
Everyone was silent, only the sound of rocks falling to the ground echoed in the square. The audience stared blankly at the ring. A few seconds ago, they were still feeling sorry for the young man in white, but at this time, the young man in white reversed his role and became the master.
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The rock fragments fell and the smoke dispersed. Tian Yuping was standing more than ten feet away with his body supported, his mouth covered with blood, his face pale, his long hair hanging messily behind his back, and his black clothes had long been torn to pieces.
Ai Siyu knew the principle of beating a drowned dog severely, and without leaving any mercy, he mobilized the clear current in his body and poured it into the ancient sword. The green sword light became more intense, and he struck down with another sword.
Tian Mingzhe, who was sitting at the table, had eyes full of anger, and his body's skills were running rapidly, ready to rescue him at any time.
Tian Yuping repeated Ai Siyu's actions just now, dodging, retreating, and rolling.
While dodging, Tian Yuping gritted his teeth and seemed to be making a difficult decision. After dodging a sword, he shouted loudly: "Ai, you are the one who forced me. I will let you see the Lord of Hell today."
After saying that, he closed his eyes tightly, made weird gestures with his hands, and slowly rose up. His breath surged in an instant, and he reached the level of a god in an instant.
"Ping'er, don't do it. This will have a huge impact on your path to spiritual cultivation. Calm down and don't be impulsive." Tian Mingzhe shouted hysterically as he looked at his son in the air.
Everyone in the audience fell into a discussion, "It must be a secret method passed down from the Tian family's ancestors!"
"I heard that this set of secret techniques was created by the distant ancestor of the Tian family, but the backlash on the practitioner is too great. If he uses this set of techniques, his path to spiritual cultivation may come to an end."
Ai Siyu raised the dagger in his hand high and slashed into the air, but Tian Yuping disappeared in the air. Ai Siyu looked around cautiously.
Tian Yuping's speed had already exceeded his imagination, and his sudden disappearance caused another kind of fear in his heart.
Suddenly, something hit his right hand, and the ancient sword was knocked dozens of meters away. The green sword light quickly dissipated after leaving his hand.
Tian Yuping slowly appeared beside him, put down his raised right foot, and punched Ai Siyu hard on the chest.
Ai Siyu spat out a mouthful of blood and floated several feet away. Before his body hit the ground, Tian Yuping appeared in front of him and struck with another punch. Ai Siyu was floating in the air like a kite with its string broken.
, mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and he weakly protected his chest with both hands. A chill came over his chest, where was the ancient white jade his mother had given him.
The thinking of everyone in the audience could no longer keep up with the changes in the situation, and the roles of the two people in the ring were switched too frequently and too quickly.
Tian Mingzhe looked at his beloved son worriedly, and City Lord Yucheng looked at the two young men on the stage slightly nervously.
Mengxin clasped her hands tightly and bit her red lips with her white teeth: "Siyu, hold on, this is just the first step on your path to spiritual cultivation. Hurry up and stimulate that thing in your body to wake it up."
Mengxin repeated these words over and over in her heart, her face filled with melancholy.
Tian Yuping screamed like a roar, and hit Ai Siyu hard with his clenched fists. At this time, Ai Siyu was extremely weak, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips were trembling slightly, and the blood in his mouth was flowing.
The trembling of his lips kept escaping.
"Mom, I'm sorry for you. I've embarrassed you. I hope we can still be mother and son in the next life. My dear tribesmen, I can't do anything to complete the mission of the tribe. Little sister, are you okay? I can't protect you anymore.
You have to learn to take care of yourself." A string of tears flowed from the corners of Ai Siyu's eyes, mixed with the blood from the corners of his mouth, flowing on the dark basalt.
The roaring Tian Yuping regained his composure. He grabbed Ai Siyu by the collar and slapped him in the face.
"I won't kill you, I will make you suffer all the humiliation. If you kneel down and beg me now, I will let you live." After saying this, he let out an arrogant laugh.
"Are you going to kneel or not?"
"Don't kneel!" Ai Siyu replied in a weak voice, which triggered another beating from Tian Yuping. Ai Siyu's breath was even weaker, but something powerful was awakening in his body.
"I ask you again, do you kneel or not?" Tian Yuping shouted almost madly, with veins popping up on his face, and his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"No...don't kneel." Ai Siyu still answered this. In his heart, the reason why he didn't kneel was because he was a man. Men have the dignity of men, and they must defend that dignity even if they sacrifice their lives.
It was especially because of his mother's words, 'Son, you are a man, you can kneel on your knees in heaven and earth. No other person or thing has the right to ask you to kneel down, not even your parents.' He kept his mother's words in mind.
In other words, he understands the dignity that a man should have.
"Okay! You're not going to kneel down, are you? I'll let you taste the power of my Tian family's skills, and I'll send you to the West now."
Tian Yuping floated into the air, and a huge amount of energy between heaven and earth was condensing around him. He stretched out his right hand and a terrifying suction force came out from his palm, and the sword in the hand of an Eastern warrior in the audience was sucked into his hand. "Brother, I can lend it to you.
Use the sword." The Eastern warrior shook his body and nodded feebly.
The energy around Tian Yuping surged into his body. The high-speed energy formed energy vortices. After the energy entered his body, it quickly condensed on his sword. A sword light several feet long condensed out. The dark sword light was stronger than before.
Even more weird, there is an aura of death on it.
All this was completed in an instant. Ai Siyu, who was crawling towards the ancient sword, had not climbed out a few meters and was sitting there paralyzed. He felt the terrifying power contained in Tian Yuping's sword.
Under the ring, Tian Mingzhe's worried look gradually turned to joy, and he looked at his son with expectation. "My son has done a good job. He deserves to be my Tian Mingzhe's son."
Mengxin's expression was more hesitant. She didn't know whether she should take action at this time. If she took action, Ai Siyu's life could be saved, but the plan failed completely, and the suffering and pain Siyu suffered this time was also
It would be meaningless. But if not saved, Siyu's life would be in danger.
Feeling that the thing in his body had not yet fully awakened, he bit his red lips and made a difficult decision: "Siyu, I'm sorry, I can't help you. You can only go through this level by yourself, go for it boldly! You
You have to face it sooner or later. If you don't succeed, even if I, Mengxin, search the six paths of reincarnation, I will make you reborn."
Tian Yuping's sword was raised above his head, and the sword drew a semicircle in mid-air with his hands.
The black sword light stayed in mid-air as the sword body moved. The next moment the sword appeared, the sword body shot out another sword light.
Repeatedly, when the sword body completes a semicircle in the air, there is also a semicircle completely composed of black sword light in the air. The sword light is connected closely, as if countless rays shot from the same point form a circle full of death.
of semicircle.
"Blood kill" Tian Yuping shouted loudly, and the semicircle shot towards Ai Siyu as if receiving an order.
Everyone exclaimed, "This is not sword light, this is the release of sword energy. He...he broke through the bottom line of a god and became a god!" Tian Mingzhe laughed proudly after hearing the exclamations.
The black semicircle flew out and turned into strips of black sword light, but the color was so black that people were frightened.
When the sword light flew over Ai Siyu, the black sword light condensed into a semicircle, and the black sword light forming the semicircle slashed downwards one after another. The speed was too fast for people to dodge. Ai Siyu prepared
When accepting this fact, a white shadow rushed towards Ai Siyu.
The black sword light struck the white shadow one after another, and it let out a childish scream.
When the sword light completely fell, Ai Siyu looked at the white shadow with heartache. A young face was looking at him, and said with a smile: "Siyu, I'm fine..." Before he finished speaking,
He had already passed out, and his two fleshy little hands were twitching in pain.
Ai Siyu picked up this palm-sized object and wiped the blood on his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face.
What he didn't expect was that this little thing who woke up at some point would actually risk his own life for that fatal sword strike when he saw that he was in danger. Without armor with extremely strong defense, Xiao Nuo would have
It has long since turned into nothingness.
Mengxin appeared next to him, with tears in her eyes. She took Xiao Nuo and said, "Siyu, you have to face what you have to face eventually. Forgive me for not being able to help you. You can only go through this level by yourself. You have to face it."
There is something gained in this battle of life and death. Don't worry and go for it, I won't let you die." After saying that, he disappeared into this space with Xiao Nuo, and the next moment he appeared under the ring.
"Boy, you are very lucky. Someone blocked the sword for you. Let me see who will block for you next." As soon as he finished speaking, another sword cut through the sky, and the black semicircle arrived in an instant.
Ai Siyu rolled to the right when he raised his hand, but the terrifying pressure of the semicircular sword light still shook him dozens of meters away. He was lying on the ground, his body unconscious, and mouthfuls of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Just accept your fate. This is your fate. Let me end your humble life. Staying in this world is detrimental to a man's dignity." Tian Yuping approached him step by step.
Ai Siyu has fallen into a coma, and there are countless voices in his heart: "Son, you must learn to fight for fate! Fight for fate! Fight for fate! Destiny can be defeated, and your destiny should be decided by you and not allowed to be arranged by others."
"Yes! I want to fight. How can I let others arrange my fate like this? I can't die. I'm still young. I still have to go on the road. I still have a family mission to complete. I still have an elderly mother to send me to.
I still have a sister to protect until the end of my life."
During his sleep, a kind of power was awakening in Ai Siyu's body. Feeling this power, Mengxin shed tears of excitement again.
"Come on, Siyu, hold on, it's about to wake up, and your journey to spiritual cultivation has just begun."