There was a crack in the tenth defensive barrier, and then there were more and more cracks, and it could no longer block the advancement of the Red Flame Sword.
"What!"
Screams rang out one after another, and everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, unable to understand it!
"How is it possible! How did Ye Cheng do it!"
"One sword penetrated Zhao Qiankun's ten defensive barriers! Ye Cheng actually completed it!"
"This is the strongest sword I have ever seen!"
"Fight back!"
Zhao Qiankun's body was constantly trembling. He watched helplessly as his defenses were defeated one by one, and he felt an extremely strong sense of crisis in his heart.
What frightened him the most was that the power of Ye Cheng's sword was still raging, hitting the center of his heart!
This is determined to kill him!
Zhao Qiankun wanted to move his body out, but he couldn't move at all.
This sword was too fast, and coupled with the backlash he received, there was no way to resist at this time.
laugh!
The sound of the sharp sword penetrating the body was extremely harsh. Zhao Qiankun lowered his head and watched the tip of the red flame sword slowly pierce into his heart. Looking at Ye Cheng's face so close to him, he saw endless anger surging and blood all over his body.
It flows quickly through the body.
"Give me...die!"
Ye Cheng used up his last strength to pierce the red flame sword through Zhao Qiankun's body.
This sword finally pierced Zhao Qiankun's body!
But there was no joy on Ye Cheng's face, because the sword did not break Zhao Qiankun's heart at the last moment, it just brushed past Zhao Qiankun's heart.
And he no longer had any physical strength, not even the strength to hold the Red Flame Sword.
gradually,
Ye Cheng let go of the hilt of the Red Flame Sword and fell to the ground. A large amount of blood overflowed from his body, and his breathing was intermittent.
The wind howled, and the smell of blood continued to float in the air.
"Zhao Qiankun...will he die?"
"This sword should not have directly killed Zhao Qiankun, but there is still a terrifying sword energy raging on Zhao Qiankun! Zhao Qiankun is still in extreme danger!"
"Ye Cheng must have reached the extreme. As long as Zhao Qiankun doesn't die, Ye Cheng will die!"
"Ahem..."
Just when everyone was still in shock, Zhao Qiankun coughed a few times, lowered his head and glanced at the Scarlet Flame Sword that penetrated his body, then held the hilt of the Scarlet Flame Sword with his left hand and forcefully removed it from his body.
Pulled out.
The red flame sword was stained with bright red blood. Zhao Qiankun's face showed an expression of extreme pain. A bloody hole appeared next to his heart, and the sword energy was still whistling all over his body.
"It's really dangerous. Just a little bit... just a little bit I really died in the hands of you, a bastard! But, in the end, I won! A bastard is a bastard, and you will not be favored by God!"
Zhao Qiankun let out a cold and cold laugh, stamped his feet, and the purple storm around him revived, calming down the wisps of sword energy that were still trying to cause harm to him.
What's even more surprising is that the blood hole next to Zhao Qiankun's heart is slowly repairing, and the seemingly fatal injuries are getting lighter little by little.
This is not normal!
Everyone knows how terrifying the sword Ye Cheng threw out with all his life was. It was definitely a sword that could kill people and steal souls. Even if the sword lacked a little luck at the last moment and failed to pierce Zhao Qiankun's heart.
, but it should be enough to cause fatal injuries, at least enough to make Zhao Qiankun dying!
But now Zhao Qiankun has slowly regained his strength, and his aura is also rapidly becoming stronger!
"I know! It's Xuejian's resilience! This old guy not only took away Xuejian's essence and blood, but also restored Xuejian's healing ability!" Liu Qingmei's heart was trembling as she looked at him lying in a pool of blood.
Ye Cheng felt distressed for the first time.
This child is actually not fighting Zhao Qiankun, but fighting Zhao Xuejian!
The reason why Zhao Qiankun is so powerful is entirely because he robbed Zhao Xuejian of his bloodline ability!
"I see!"
Everyone understood that Zhao Qiankun's terror was fully revealed at this time!
"Then...Ye Cheng is doomed!"
"The outcome has been decided, Ye Cheng loses!"
"well……"
People from all forces shook their heads. Ye Cheng had already performed amazingly, and was even just one step away from killing Zhao Qiankun.
It's a pity that in the end, the success fell short.
"Bastard! Do you still want to kill me now? Do you understand the gap between you and me now? Now... you really deserve to die!" Zhao Qiankun spat out a mouthful of blood, moved slowly, and gradually approached.
Yecheng is filled with murderous intent.
this time,
He will not let Ye Cheng have any way to survive.
"It's still a little bit worse..."
Ye Cheng fell in a pool of blood. He couldn't even lift his arms. He murmured, a little regretful and unwilling, but his expression was calm.
"Help!"
Suddenly, Xiao Junyan shouted angrily, leading Su Qian and Li Tianran to rush towards Zhao Qiankun immediately, trying to stop Zhao Qiankun.
They couldn't really watch Ye Cheng die. Even if they disobeyed Ye Cheng's orders, they had to do what they should do.
"Do it!"
Su Yu Lengxiao and others also took action immediately and were ready to die.
"Stop them! No one can try to ruin this battle! This is the rule!" Yang Bo of Jiuding Pavilion shouted angrily, and he, Gongsun Wuji and Wei Jie stopped Xiao Junyan and others.
"Hmph! Do you really think that we are just decorations? Everyone, let me take action! Whoever dares to hinder the battle between Zhao Qiankun and Ye Cheng, no matter who it is, will be killed!" Ouyang Xuanqing of the Tianyi Palace led the people of the major plutocratic families in the capital.
The people quickly rushed out and stopped Su Yu Lengxiao and others immediately.
Murderous intent!
The real war is about to break out!
"stop!"
Just when the sword was about to draw blood, Ye Cheng used all his strength to shout: "No one is allowed to take action without my order. Could it be that... you don't even obey my order! Get back!"
"Ye Shuai!"
"Mr. Ye!"
"This is my order! Do you want me to be a deserter who cannot afford to lose? Stand back!"
Ye Cheng's fingers traced traces on the ground, and he tried to struggle to stand up, but there was no way. The energy in his body had been exhausted, and every word he spoke was accelerating his death.
"Dad..." Ye Xin was already crying and wanted to go find his father, but was held back by Xia Ruyan.
Xia Ruyan looked at Ye Cheng who fell on the ground, hugged Ye Xin tightly, and said softly: "Baby, don't worry, he hasn't lost yet... He won't fall here! He is my husband, yours
dad!"
"Hahahaha! Ye Cheng, I didn't expect you to be unafraid of death! However, I will not give you a decent way to die, I will cut you into pieces! Only in this way can I pour out my anger!" Zhao Qiankun came.
When he got in front of Ye Cheng, he raised his big foot and stepped on Ye Cheng's head.