Hao Lianmanxue vs. Zuo Luntian is destined to be another fierce and powerful collision.
Although from the first two rounds of games, Hao Lianmanxue's strength should be above Zuo Luntian. The first game is one sword, the second game is five swords, and the combined time of the two games is only five seconds.
, and Zuo Luntian's promotion was obviously not as relaxed and comfortable as Hao Lianmanxue, but after all, the two of them had little difference in cultivation and had not really fought each other, so no one could judge the winner or loser of this game first.
As we all know, Hao Lianmanxue has the powerful Eighteen Swords of Tianxuan, but Zuo Luntian, who was inherited from the Blue Eye Qingfeng Needle, is definitely not weak. The "Silence Finger" that can penetrate everything is enough to make it even by the Soul Emperor master.
Fear of three points.
choke!
At the beginning of the game, Hao Lianmanxue took the lead in attacking and stabbed out with a simple sword, but Zuo Luntian suddenly became frigid and his face changed drastically.
If you have never experienced this sword personally, you will never understand how terrible it is. The extremely cold coolness swept across your body. Zuo Luntianru was in an ice cellar. His powerful aura completely locked him, and his whole body was unable to move.
In his pupils, a gorgeous sword light quickly expanded, and Zuo Luntian's eyes were filled with terror.
But no matter how you say that they are all fourth-level soul saints, how could Zuo Luntian be willing to admit defeat?
"roar!"
A low roar like a wild beast, and the surging soul power roared out of his body like a storm. Just as the sword was about to pierce his shoulder, the powerful aura that locked it was destroyed by him.
laugh!
The bone-cold sword wiped Zuo Luntian's arm, and a bright red bloodline flew out of the torn robe.
boom!
Seeing that he was close to Hao Lianmanxue, Zuo Luntian turned his right hand into a fist, and banged at Hao Lianmanxue's chest regardless of his mercy...
"Bastard!" Hao Lianmanxue's pretty face turned red when she saw this, and her left hand raised like lightning to face the terrifying fist wind.
Bang!
The terrifying energy swept the audience, and the two of them slid backwards for ten meters.
call!
The silver spear transformed into a hand, Zuo Luntian ignored the injury in his left arm, and his figure immediately turned into a afterimage, approaching Hao Lianmanxue like the wind.
Zuo Luntian has a wind attribute, and at least in terms of speed, he has an absolute advantage.
Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding...
The gun shadows in the sky enveloped Hao Lianmanxue like a storm. For a moment, Hao Lianmanxue fell into a passive defense.
Zuo Luntian's attack speed is too fast, and in terms of attack distance, the spear is more beneficial than the sword. Hao Lianmanxue's attack was suppressed, and he can only use the first few styles of the Tianxuan Eighteen Swords for the time being.
Stable to withstand Zuo Luntian's offensive.
However, even so, Hao Lianmanxue's beautiful face without any panic, because she knew that Zuo Luntian's fierce offensive would never last long. As the saying goes, one move will decline again.
Three times, and when Zuolun's weather dropped, it was the beginning of her counterattack.
Above the long sword, layers of cold air were overflowing, subtly changing the surrounding temperature and affecting Zuo Luntian's physical functions to reduce his movement and attack speed.
Time passed by minute by minute. Although Zuo Luntian was still taking the initiative, his face was extremely solemn, and even his forehead was filled with cold sweat.
Zuo Luntian was so painful at this moment that Hao Lianmanxue's defense was simply unsparing. Although every collision between the spear and the sword could force Hao Lianmanxue to retreat, the
The cold air that was transmitted from the sword had already made his palm numb and ignorant. Now, he was gritting his teeth and persevering, because he knew that Hao Lianmanxue had been waiting for him to show his decline.
Once he retreats and his momentum is extinguished, what he has to face is the endless Eighteen Swords of Heavenly Xuan.
Now it is not right to advance or retreat. Zuo Luntian seems to have the upper hand, but in fact it is in danger.
"You can't continue like this!"
"drink!"
A look of madness appeared on his face. Zuo Luntian shouted violently, and his momentum suddenly soared in a straight line. The spear rotated around his waist and poked out one shot, like a silver dragon coming out of the hole, attacking Hao Lian with the momentum of thunder and lightning.
At the same time, countless tiny silver snakes suddenly split from the Silver Dragon's body, covering Hao Lianmanxue in overwhelmingly.
Faced with such a terrible attack, Hao Lianmanxue's calm beautiful eyes finally showed a touch.
The energy shield swayed out at the first moment, and the long sword in his hand danced up and down. The strange cold light suddenly rose, and the terrifying aura even stagnated for a moment.
choke!
The long sword with dazzling cold light slashed out diagonally, and thousands of sword energy suddenly burst out from the sword's body the next moment.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The silver snake and the sword energy intertwined each other. For a moment, the explosion continued, and the surging energy raged in the field like a storm.
Compared with the thousands of sword energy, the number of silver snakes is too small. Almost the next second after the interweaving, the silver snakes were broken into nothingness, but the sword energy seemed endless.
He whistled directly to the pale Zuo Luntian on the other side...
However, although the tiny silver snake was defeated, the dazzling silver dragon in the middle still advanced all the way...
boom!
The sound of thunder that made the eardrums cleave resounded through the sky. The silver dragon hit Hao Lianmanxue's chest energy shield, and then it seemed like tens of thousands of kilograms of explosives were ignited, bursting violently. The surging power directly bombarded the energy shield.
The fragmented.
"Puff!"
The blood outlined a beautiful blood-colored arc in the air, and Hao Lianmanxue's body was bombarded dozens of meters like a cannonball.
On the other hand, Zuo Luntian has also been flooded with the majestic sword energy.
Hissing...
Pieces of rags spread out in all directions, and the sword energy lasted for nearly twenty seconds before gradually fading away.
When the sword energy faded, Zuo Luntian held a gun in both hands, and his whole body was shaking, and his whole body seemed to be cut into pieces, fuzzy with flesh and blood.
A powerful soul skill collision will cause both sides to suffer losses.
"hiss!"
The sound of gasping for a while kept coming from outside the field, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
"Absent your defeat, I have shown mercy just now, otherwise you would have been torn to pieces now!" Hao Lianmanxue staggered and stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zuo Lun with a pale face.
Tian Aoran said.
No one questioned Hao Lianmanxue's words. The sword just now was the seventeenth sword among the eighteen swords of Tianxuan, and the user can freely control the power of the sword energy. If Hao Lianman
If Xue uses this move with all her strength, her power will definitely be several times stronger than now.
"Hmph!" Zuo Luntian's listless eyes showed a strong unwillingness, as if he had not heard Hao Lianmanxue's advice. He threw the spear aside, and his hands were already flying up and his palm prints.
"You really think you are stubborn?" Seeing this scene, Hao Lianmanxue frowned and cold light burst out from her eyes.
"Luntian, stop!" Suddenly, a stern scolding came from outside the field.
"Dad?" Hearing this voice, Zuo Luntian's face changed and he subconsciously stopped the movements in his hand.
"Absuming the loss, you are no match for her. If you continue to fight, you will just be asking for trouble." Zuo Xingfeng frowned, "You are seriously injured now. Do you want to die?"
"This..." Zuo Luntian's blood-stained face changed. After a long time, he sighed like a deflated ball, "I admit defeat..."
After saying that, Zuo Luntian decadently took back the spear on the ground and staggered down the arena.
Seeing Zuo Luntian admit defeat, Hao Lianmanxue flashed back to the platform, then crossed his head and gave the soul emperor of life behind him a look, signaling him to heal himself. The violent explosion of the blow just now also made
She was seriously injured. If she was not treated in time, it might affect the following competition.
"Bai Sheng, go and help!" Zuo Luntian was too seriously injured and had too much blood. Seeing that the life-based soul emperor in Fengyun Pavilion was too busy for a while, Bai Zhanfeng ordered Bai Sheng to help.
"Tianzhao, how about it? Can you deal with this trick with ten thousand?" After Bai Sheng left, Bai Zhanfeng turned to look at Zhuo Tianzhao and said.
"If it was the powerful one just now, I could resist it with only **, but if she tried her best, she might have to use the Blood Knife to fight it with ten styles." Zhuo Tianzhao thought for a while and smiled faintly.
road.
"The Ten Styles of Blood Knife? Is it the combat skill of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword?" Bai Zhanfeng said curiously.
"Well, if Hao Lianmanxue had the Tianxuan Eighteen Swords but had no later moves, it would not be difficult to defeat her." Zhuo Tianzhao nodded confidently, and then changed his mind, "It's just that I have a kindness."
I had a premonition that her strength was definitely more than what she showed now. Hao Lianmanxue must have hidden something."
"Oh? Why did you say this?" Bai Zhanfeng said in confusion.
"Intuition." Zhuo Tianzhao smiled, "But no matter what she hides, I'm going to decide on the championship of this sect competition!"
"I believe in you!" Bai Zhanfeng slapped Zhuo Tianzhao on the shoulder and grinned.
At this point, the third round of the sect competition has ended, and the top five are born, namely Hao Lianmanxue of the Tianfeng Royal Family, Ren Xiaojiang of the Tianxing Palace, Zhuo Tianzhao of the Fengtian Pavilion, Sima Lin of the Jueqing Valley and Yueying
Jingzhiyu in the valley (good luck bye).
The fourth round of the game began as usual.
The first scene was about Zhuo Tianzhao's Sima Lin in the Valley of Remorse.
When he heard the arbitration announced the competition list, Zhuo Tianzhao touched his nose, feeling quite embarrassed. Jueqinggu was also an ally of his side, but now, he inevitably wanted to fight Sima Lin, and for Sima Lin
He also has a certain understanding of the strength through his previous competitions. To be honest, Sima Lin's strength is not much stronger than Ren Qianyu and Hao Lianjunjie before. If he really doesn't let go, Zhuo Tianzhao is confident in ten moves.
Take him down.
But as an ally, Sima Lin cannot lose too ugly, right?
However, just when Zhuo Tianzhao was struggling with how to let go, Sima Lin unexpectedly chose to give up directly...