"In the tenth game, Yin Ye Zong Su Chen vs. Duanmu Xiang of the Blood Clothing Gate, please come on stage!"
"call!"
Su Chen took a deep breath and calmed down his mind, then took a step towards the ring with encouragement eyes around him.
The last game of the first round is undoubtedly the focus again. Will the Blood Clothing Gate, who had lost all four games in the past, relied on Duanmu Xiang to get back to the first floor, or will the regret of losing all faces, leaving the game with regret?
This is the last game of key, and Yin Ye Sect and the Blood Clothes Sect seem to have a deep personal grudge. This can be seen from the humiliation of Duanmu Yu like Xinghun in the first game, whether the situation in this game will reverse
?The thousands of people present were looking forward to it.
Although from the perspective of the open, Su Chen, who only has the seventh-level soul king, should not be the opponent of Duanmu Xiang of the second-level soul master, everyone did not dare to make a conclusion at this time. After all, in the second game,
Meng Hao burst out with a powerful control soul skill and defeated Ye Yunfan of Tianlan Sect with just four moves, so there is still suspense.
Scream! Scream!
Su Chen waved his hand and summoned the scimitar and danced casually in the air twice. The sound of the wind was heard, as if even the space was faintly separated by thin cracks.
"This is......"
As soon as the scimitar appeared, the eyesighted people present couldn't help but shrink their pupils, and they were shocked. With such rich wind energy, how many emperor-level soul cores have been melted into this knife? This scimitar alone,
It is enough to narrow the soul power gap between the two.
"Master, what should I do?" In the Blood Clothing Sect camp, an old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said anxiously to Duanmu Yin, who was also solemn, "No matter how strong these teenagers are,"
Judging from the soul skills and weapons they used, it is enough to prove that their origin is not as simple as Yin Ye Sect. Lin Qing was killed before, but failed to assassinate. This matter must have been exposed, and yesterday Mo Wen even made the case.
Zhuo Tianzhao did not hesitate to completely rebel with Wan Jiange. It seems that as long as Zhuo Tianzhao informed Mo Wen about this, Mo Wen would likely send someone to destroy our Blood Clothing Sect. In this way, our Blood Clothing Sect will be in danger!"
Duanmu Yin had a gloomy face, turned his head, and looked at Duanmu Yu, who was still unconscious behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "It was all this damn kid who caused me trouble!"
As soon as Duanmu Yin said this, the eyes of the rest of the Blood Clothing Sect looking at Duanmu Yu were filled with a hint of hatred.
When the matter was about to come, Duanmu Yin began to shirk responsibility. Duanmu Yin did not know that this deep-rooted hatred was formed only after he sent someone to assassinate Zhuo Tianzhao and others.
"The master of the sect, now is not the time to hold the responsibility. We must think of a countermeasure quickly. If the hundreds of years of hard work of the Bloody Clothes Sect is destroyed in our hands, even if we die, we will not be able to follow the list below.
The ancestors and ancestors gave in their explanation!" The old man said in pain.
"Enough, shut up!" Duanmu Yin roared and stared at the old man with murderous aura. He was already irritable enough. The old man kept talking nonsense, and he was almost driving him crazy.
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After Duanmu Yin yelled like this, the old man lowered his head in disappointment and simply stopped talking.
"Hey!" After calming down a little, Duanmu Yin sighed long, "If I had known today, why should I have been there? Only today's plan is probably the only way."
"The sect leader has already made a countermeasure?" The old man was happy when he heard this.
"Just in case, as soon as the sect competition ends, we will evacuate Tianlan Mountain as soon as possible, and then send someone to contact Wanjian Pavilion as soon as possible. For example, today Lanzong and Wanjian Pavilion have broken up, and both are top-notch
Even if there is a gap in strength in the sect, it should not be big. Only by relying on Wanjian Pavilion, our Blood Clothes Sect has a glimmer of hope!” A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Duanmu Yin's mouth, and there was an indescribable bitterness, "Your fault is not allowed.
Live!"
The Blood Clothes Sect camp was silent, and the atmosphere was indescribable.
At this time, Xinghun and Duanmu Xiang were already fighting together.
Following Zhuo Tianzhao's advice, Su Chen had no intention of going forward to fight Duanmu Xiang in close combat. The phantom step began, and his body was like a cunning rabbit, wandering like the wind, and his body turned into afterimages surrounding Duanmu Xiang.
, always keeping a distance of more than ten meters from it. At the same time, a series of whistling wind blades under the added layer of the soul power of the scimitar, attacking Duanmu Xiang with an astonishing continuous attacks.
Duanmuxiang remained as motionless as a mountain, and his body was yellow and luster flowing. A black iron sword moved left and right, and he could easily block it the moment before the wind blade attacked him.
The battle is in a stalemate, but it seems that the difference between the two is equal, but in fact it is Su Chen who suffers losses. The difference between the two soul power is already huge, and the Phantom Step is exactly what consumes soul power. The double passing of physical strength and soul power is destined to Su Chen
It can't last long, but Duanmu Xiang's soul power consumption is almost negligible. If it continues for a long time, once Su Chen shows up, he will face Duanmu Xiang's fierce attack like a storm.
In fact, Su Chen also knew this, but he dared not remove the Phantom Step state, because Duanmu Xiang would definitely seize this flaw and launch a thunderous attack on him, so he
I have been looking for opportunities, but unfortunately, Duanmuxiang's defense is very calm and there is no slight impatientness, which makes Su Chen unable to start.
Duanmu Xiang was waiting, but Su Chen couldn't wait.
Since you don’t have the opportunity, create it yourself!
Su Chen gritted his teeth and turned to Duanmuxiang's back. His toes were fixed, and his body was lightly swept into the air. The blue light of the scimitar in his hand surged, bringing a strange arc and slashed hard towards Duanmuxiang's head.
Duanmuxiang's mouth slightly raised, drawing a cold arc. When his body twisted slightly to avoid the attack, a thick layer of earth-yellow fluorescence appeared in the big knife in his hand, which directly slashed at Su Chen's shoulder like lightning. This time, it was
If you are hit, your entire arm will probably be cut off.
"Hmph! Do you really think I'm that stupid?" Su Chen was not panicked when he saw this. He turned the scimitar and the green light broke out, and it directly split into three ways to attack Duanmuxiang's shoulders and head at the same time.
Three-part split slash!
bite!
The wind blade attacking Duanmu Xiang's right shoulder fell accurately on the blade. The big sword attacked, and Su Chen happened to kick the back of the knife with the help of this buffer and directly plundered several meters, and Duanmu Xiang was also in danger.
Not chaotic, he just took advantage of this kick and rolled to the right, barely avoiding two wind blades.
This happened in a flash of clashes. If you are not careful, you may suffer losses. However, Su Chen is not that stupid. It is not worth it to use one of his own hands to exchange for an injury on the other party’s shoulder. After all, Duanmu Xiang
As long as your body tilts slightly, you can easily avoid the wind blade attacking towards your left shoulder, so that the one attacking towards your head falls only on his shoulder.
After finally disrupting the stalemate situation, Su Chen naturally couldn't let him return to the original state. He bit the back of the scimitar with his mouth, and his hands began to fly out of palm prints...