Five days have passed since the gate of hell opened, and at this moment, at the northern end of the hell of reincarnation, there is a young man looking solemnly at the two powerful men with majestic auras in front of him.
There is a bloody sword hanging on the young man's back. Under his short and refreshing hair, there is a pair of pupils with a slightly solemn gaze, and the direction of this gaze is pointing to the two strong men in front of him who are much stronger than him.
The young man is Wang Sheng
But at this moment, he was not as frivolous as he was in front of Lin Yan. Instead, he was facing two unknown strong men, and his palms actually broke into cold sweat.
Want to know what his nickname is?
mad Men
People who are crazy about fighting
But at this moment, he didn't have any fighting spirit, and he didn't even hold the bloody sword on his back. His eyes slowly looked away, and he was full of fear towards the two people in front of him.
He raised his right hand and touched the blood on his right face, then stared at the two of them, his eyes almost narrowed into a straight line, and this kind of gaze obviously showed some fear and apprehension.
If you look carefully, you can see that on his right face, there is a scar diagonally dragging downward from the corner of his right eye. Blood is slowly flowing down. The scar was obviously made just now.
Accompanied by a slight sting, Wang Sheng remembered the sword thrust just now. The sword was so powerful that even he could hardly dodge, and the attack went straight to his right eye. If it wasn't for that murderous intent, I'm afraid even with Wang Sheng's reaction, it is quite difficult to dodge
This kind of attack, Wang Sheng knew very well, was performed by one of the people in front of him. The technique was fierce and at least much stronger than his current strength.
Wang Sheng, who is now a two-star soul general, has no intention of fighting when facing this person, and even has a faint sense of fear.
He glanced at one of the people in front of him
The two people confronting Wang Sheng were a man and a woman. The woman remained silent, as if she had no interest in Wang Sheng. Her hands were always hanging down, her fair face was full of indifference, and so was her long dark green hair. shawl down
And the one who took action just now was the boy next to this girl.
Wang Sheng looked at him, which actually made him a little surprised.
What surprised him was that the face of this strong young man was even fairer than the girl next to him. He looked a bit strange. His short light yellow hair fell slightly, just covering the eyebrow of his right eye.
The green sword in his hand had a trace of wind soul fluctuation. It was this fluctuation that made Wang Sheng feel slightly startled. This kind of fluctuation was very different from the sword that struck him just now, but it was certain that the attack just now It's this sharp sword
Wang Sheng looked at this young man. On his ridiculously white face, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted up at this moment, revealing an indifferent smile.
"Hey, are you from Qianhui Academy?"
She looks like a woman, but her voice sounds like an authentic male voice. That kind of contradictory combination is really weird, even for Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng broke out in cold sweat on his back.
Facing this person, Wang Sheng didn't really want to take action.
But it seems that this person is specifically looking for a scumbag, and he is even looking for a scumbag from Qianhui Academy.
Without saying a word, while his right hand flashed, the bloody sword hanging on his back was also violently grasped by his hands, and a trace of blood surged up between his eyes.
The faint bloody fluctuation gradually made Wang Sheng's body more bloody.
When the young man with short yellow hair saw this, the smile that tilted up at the corner of his mouth became more and more weird. He suddenly grasped the green sword in his hand, and the strong power of the wind soul lingered around his body. On his right arm, a kind of slowly swept over him. Terrible pressure
"It seems that I have found the right person." The young man with short yellow hair smiled slowly, then raised his right arm, pointed the tip of his sword at Wang Sheng, who was a hundred steps away, and said with a sly smile: "One chance, I will find you thousands of people."
Lin Yan from Hui Academy comes out"
When Wang Sheng heard this, he was immediately startled and his eyes suddenly shrank.
——It turns out that I didn’t deliberately look for the scum of the academy...
——The target... is the eldest brother?
Wang Sheng shook his head, his hands holding the bloody sword suddenly tightened, he stepped hard with his right foot, bit his silver teeth, and his body turned into a strange streak of blood, rushing towards the short-haired boy with lightning speed!
Quick movement
The boy with short yellow hair looked indifferently at Wang Sheng's approaching figure, sneered, then turned to look at the green-haired girl next to him, and asked with a smile: "Mu Lian, do you want this kind of thing or should I?"
The girl known as Mulian shook her head slowly, her eyes turned cold, and she looked at the young man who was rushing towards her a hundred steps away, and said calmly: "I'm not interested. In the entire Qianhui Academy, I just want to compete with Lin Yan."
"Oh...Is that so?" The boy with short blond hair smiled. Immediately, the green sword he held in his right hand was lifted up by him. He took a step back with his legs, then stepped forward with his left foot heavily.
The method was quite strange, and at the next moment, the figure turned into a streak of yellow light and disappeared from the ground!
"Since you don't want to take action, then just let me do it..."
The young man with light yellow short hair held a green sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he quickly swept into Wang Sheng's gaze. A sudden yellow light appeared. Before Wang Sheng's pupils could dilate, a green long sword appeared.
At a terrifying speed, he stabbed Wang Sheng's right eye cunningly!
The green long sword is wrapped with majestic wind soul, which greatly increases the speed of drawing the sword, and the wind pressure is so fierce that there is even an ancient flavor emerging from it.
To be sure, the origin of this move is not simple.
"Wind Control Sword!"
Before the sword arrives, Mang arrives first!
The distance between the sword tip and Wang Sheng was only five meters, but the fierce sword wind directly cut through the air and flew into Wang Sheng's right eye like lightning.
At this moment, the scar under Wang Sheng's right eye stung slightly.
"Hahahaha, I just let you have a flash of good luck. This time, your right eye will finally belong to me!"
The chilling words severely stimulated Wang Sheng, and it was these words and the stinging pain from the scar that made Wang Sheng's spirit perk up, his eyes suddenly widened, looking at the dazzling sword wind that was coming.
, there is also a burning feeling emerging from my forehead.
"Blood Eyes! Appear!"
His eyes suddenly widened, and Wang Sheng roared as if his throat was almost torn out. His body seemed to pause in mid-air, and the demonic energy everywhere suddenly condensed at this moment.
The direction of condensation is obviously Wang Sheng's forehead.
Wang Sheng's pupils were completely dyed red at this moment.
sparkle!
A strange sound suddenly sounded from mid-air, and the next moment, the boy with short yellow hair also shrank his eyes suddenly. His eyes were staring at Wang Sheng in front of him, but his mouth was opened blankly...
Because he discovered that the demonic energy everywhere was rushing toward Wang Sheng's forehead. This change directly condensed into a dark pupil in front of his forehead!
boom!
The black pupil suddenly appeared, and the yellow-haired boy's eyes froze. He felt the strange energy emitting from the black pupil in front of Wang Sheng's forehead, but at this moment, even if he wanted to suspend the offensive, it was impossible...
The wind-controlling sword moves against the wind, but the wind is also difficult to control
"What do you care about!? There is no defense that the Wind Sword can't break through! I, Ye Daotian, will take your eyes!"
The yellow-haired boy was worried. He looked at the strange black pupils in front of him and felt the strange aura in them. With his eyesight, he knew that this eye must be extraordinary.
Capsized in the gutter, Ye Daotian still knows about this kind of thing
Therefore, he did not deliberately hold back his hand for this blow. Instead, Jian Mang became more fierce. The tip of the sword shook, and the sword wind released seemed to penetrate Wang Sheng's right eye, striking out at an extremely terrifying speed.
Jian Mang flew five meters away like thunder and lightning, almost in an instant, reaching its maximum speed.
The next moment, the yellow sword sharply stabbed Wang Sheng's right eye, and at this moment, the black pupils that were half-closed and half-opened suddenly opened suddenly!
The black pupils opened, and a kind of eerie and terrifying soul power poured out, colliding hard with the yellow sword that was coming!
Boom!
As soon as Jian Mang and Heitong collided, the competition of pure energy caused a burst of thick smoke, and the powerful impact force hit Ye Daotian, slowly colliding with the green long sword!
And it was this collision that caused the green sword to suddenly stop.
The sword stopped suddenly
It was impossible for Ye Daotian to completely offset the impact of the collision.
The palms of his hands were numb, and Ye Daotian's right arm almost felt like he was getting an electric shock.
Ye Daotian gritted his teeth, but at this moment, Jian Mang flashed into his heart like lightning. Jian Mang rushed back, making his heart feel tight and his throat suddenly felt sweet.
However, Ye Daotian loves his face, so the blood that reached his mouth was suddenly swallowed by him
And in the thick smoke, a figure also flew out upside down, but the blood was everywhere, and it turned out to be the severely injured Wang Sheng!
He flew upside down from mid-air, and the speed of the upside down flight was not slow. It was like a launching cannonball, falling from the thick smoke to the ground!
Seeing this, Ye Daotian slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
It's true that Wang Sheng's counterattack just now made him almost spit out blood, but when he saw that Wang Sheng was now wounded and bleeding, the unhappiness in his heart gradually disappeared.
His toes touched the ground, and before his body could turn around, he kicked off his right leg suddenly, and then quickly rushed towards Wang Sheng who was a hundred steps in front of him. His movement was not as fast as before. After all, he was also suffering from the pain inside his body. Serious internal injuries
He exerted all his strength on Jian Mang, and he himself did not have the capital to force it.
"Hahaha, I gave you a chance once and asked you to come out to Lin Yan, but you were indifferent and refused to listen. Now I will not give you a second chance. I will first take away your right eye and then lead the way for me, otherwise your You also need to hand over your left eye!"
Holding back the pain in his chest, Ye Daotian's eyes turned red, and he held a twisted green sword in his hand and flew directly towards Wang Sheng.
call out!
"careful!"
But at the moment when Ye Daotian rushed towards Wang Sheng, Mulian's voice suddenly sounded behind him
"Um?"
When Ye Daotian heard this, he looked back strangely and saw that Mulian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the direction he was looking at turned out to be Ye Daotian.
No, to be precise, it should be after Ye Daotian's death
A silver sword filled with unusual weirdness was inserted straight into the ground just one step away from Ye Daotian.
Boom!
A low crashing sound penetrated Ye Daotian's ears
Ye Daotian's eyes widened, and he quickly turned around to see a giant sword thrust into the ground, and the terrifying demonic energy spreading from the giant sword was suddenly released.
The sword body quickly turned back to blood red color
——Demon sword? Drink blood
The next moment, a thin figure holding a pitch-black sword descended from mid-air...