1361: C1361 Four losses in five battles!

C1361 Four losses in five battles!

The glow of the saber filled the sky with a resplendent immortal light.

Terrifying willpower swept through the void. The tyrannical strength seemed to be able to destroy everything. Han Jiangxue's strength seemed to be extremely tyrannical. Although his blade was light, it was able to unleash a power that could destroy the world.

The void was collapsing.

The battle stage was trembling.

The terrifying killing power was approaching Yun Yang.

"Divine Blade Slash!"

Han Jiangxue coldly snorted.

The will of the blade swept across, straight at Yun Yang, the terrifying power, even if his cultivation was lower than Yun Yang's, he still had the confidence to fight.

He even had the hope of defeating Yun Yang.

His eyes flashed crazily.

Below the stage, countless people could feel the strength of Han Jiangxue's blade. Even their faces could feel a piercing pain. This Han Jiangxue was very strong.

The Godsword Peak disciples also revealed smiles.

Although Han Jiangxue had yet to step into the Dao Realm, he was a monstrous genius and was also extremely powerful. He was one of the disciples that was focused on training amongst the direct disciples.

In the future, anyone who stepped into the Dao Realm would be even more terrifying.

Murong Bo's eyes flickered.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. He had a good impression of this junior brother of his.

This battle would definitely cause the Emperor Sword Peak to lose its edge.

His Godsword Peak was not one to be trifled with.

"This blade is probably at the Dao Realm." Below the stage, someone spoke up. They were astonished at Han Jiangxue's strength.

"Yes, very strong."

"His blade intent is very pure."

"Speaking of which, isn't Yun Yang's sword intent pure? The disciples of the Godsword Peak s are the disciples of the Saber Cultivators and the disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak Cultivators are the sword cultivators.

"I also feel that Yun Yang will not easily lose."

"I'm looking forward to this battle more and more."

"..."

The discussions of the countless disciples increased the excitement of the battle. At this time, the stage was already split into two groups: one side supported the Godsword Peak disciples, and the other supported the disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak.

It was extremely noisy.

On the high platform, both Godsword Peak's Sect Master and Sect Master Kong Qinglei were extremely calm, even as they chatted and laughed. The battles between the younger generation, if no one lost their life, it would be harmless.

However, it was still a matter of face.

It was impossible to say that he didn't care.

After all, it represented the face of the two peaks of the Dao Sect. Therefore, they paid close attention to this battle. Han Jiangxue's aura was full of vigor, and his saber-might was tyrannical.

Yun Yang's Qi was restrained, but his sword intent was sharp.

They all had their own strengths and weaknesses.

They were all filled with incomparable anticipation.

"Why don't you look nervous at all? Do you really think that Yun Yang will win without a doubt? " The Sect Master of Godsword Peak said to Kong Qinglei with a smile.

Kong Qinglei crossed his arms in front of his chest.

He looked at the Godsword Peak Sect Master and said indifferently, "Otherwise, could it be that I can still hope for your Godsword Peak's disciple to beat my Emperor Sword Peak's disciple? I am not an idiot, so I naturally believe in my peak's disciples. "

These words … No problem.

Godsword Peak's Sect Leader was not angry, smiled, and did not speak.

On the other side, Xiao Chen and the others focused their gazes.

Focus on the fight.

"Yun Yang's aura has changed. It seems like he's serious." Zhuge Qingfeng and the rest spoke. Amongst them, if it was in terms of strength, Yun Yang could probably be ranked in the top three, or even the Ascendant.

After all, they had never seen Yun Yang's true strength.

Unable to judge.

But he could be sure that Yun Yang's own strength was definitely extremely terrifying.

They could not imagine the Dao of Terror.

Hence, they had complete confidence in Yun Yang in this battle.

"Yun Yang, you can do it!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Go for it! Kill him with one slash!" The crown prince shouted, and instantly, everyone turned to look at him, with strange expressions on their faces.

"What are you talking about? Where did this blade come from? "

Lu Han harrumphed.

Prince Tao was a bit embarrassed, "You're wrong, we should have killed him with a single sword strike!"

Everyone was speechless.

If you didn't say that, we would have thought that you were a spy sent by the Godsword Peak.

He had almost accidentally injured his comrades.

On the stage, if Yun Yang could not withstand the terrifying might of the blade, then Han Jiangxue would have won this battle. However, with the blade in front of him, Yun Yang remained unmoved.

Standing on the spot, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

As if they were fearless, everyone thought that Yun Yang was scared silly. However, Han Jiangxue knew that Yun Yang was not simple.

Since he didn't move, he must have made preparations.

The blade, was restrained one meter away from Yun Yang's body, and the terrifying power was actually unable to advance even an inch. It was as if there was a wall that separated Han Jiangxue's saber from the outside of the wall.

It was impossible to break through.

Everyone's eyes focused.

"Break!"

Yun Yang said indifferently. Several thousand meters of blade light instantly shattered in the air, transforming into specks of starlight. The terrifying destructive power actually still wasn't close to Yun Yang's body.

With just a few words, it was broken.

The Godsword Peak disciple immediately had a cold expression.

His eyes flashed and his face paled.

On the fighting stage, Han Jiangxue was also shocked. He obviously knew that Yun Yang had prepared for this and might be able to receive this slash from him. However, he did not expect that it would be this kind of situation.

His saber had been shattered.

Even though he was only a meter away from Yun Yang, all his effort was actually useless.

What terrifying strength.

At this moment, Yun Yang raised his head, a storm of sword intent flowed in his eyes.

In an instant, the sword in the sky flew out towards Han Jiangxue. The terrifying power penetrated through everything and was absolutely invulnerable. Han Jiangxue's pupils shrank.

At this moment, even the air turned dark.

Gray and misty!

This kind of feeling made Han Jiangxue feel like he was in a world of death, but also a world of swords. The sword in front of him was incomparably fast.

BOOM!

The Immortal light shattered.

The saber in Han Jiangxue's hand shattered.

The sword was like a hot knife through butter.

Swish!

Swoosh swoosh!

As the sword pierced through his body, blood splattered everywhere.

The battle stage was stained with blood.

The terrifying penetrating force even sent Han Jiangxue flying dozens of meters away. Han Jiangxue stood on the stage with a pale face.

Looking at Yun Yang, his eyes flashed crazily.

"You've lost." Yun Yang said.

Han Jiangxue forced out a smile. "I've lost."

He was utterly defeated. Even the blade in his hand had been shattered. How could he not be defeated?

The difference between them was too great.

It was not a side at all.

Yun Yang looked at Han Jiangxue and slowly spoke, "Didn't you ask me about Xiao Chen's strength? I tell you, I'm no match for him. "

With that, Yun Yang turned and left.

Han Jiangxue smiled bitterly.

Yun Yang easily crushed him.

However, he was not a match for Xiao Chen. What about him?

Perhaps he was not worthy to be Xiao Chen's opponent …

Initially, he had thought that the Ten Peaks of Daos was fighting with Xiao Chen. However, after thinking about it, it turned out to be ridiculous. Xiao Chen's strength was not something he could touch.

Sure enough, he was still that terrifying.

Han Jiangxue left the scene dejectedly.

Ten Peaks of Daos had lost three of his four battles.

Yun Yang returned to Emperor Sword Peak and smiled, "Fortunately I didn't fail you."

Everyone was smiling.

Xiao Chen said, "You do not need to praise me so highly. If you had acted like this in the past, I might have lost to the eight of you."

Yun Yang shook his head.

"A loss is a loss."

Xiao Chen did not say anything else. There was no point in arguing about it now. The interesting thing was how to force the Godsword Peak into a dead end.

"I'll take the next stop."

Marquis Yun stretched his back and smiled leisurely.

Everyone laughed.

Xiao Chen teased, "Third Senior, don't lose."

Marquis Yun opened his eyes wide.

"Old Six, don't beat around the bush."

Xiao Chen smiled, "Then I wish Third Senior Apprentice Brother Victory."

cloudiness snapped his fingers.

"That's a must."

After which, he stepped onto the platform.

When Marquis Yun stepped onto the stage, all the disciples below the stage cheered. Marquis Yun was a truly ruthless person among all the disciples of Emperor Sword Peak, ranked third among the direct disciples, a group of people with terrifying strength.

Marquis Yun crossed his arms in front of his chest.

His expression was carefree, as if he wasn't really serious.

"Emperor Sword Peak's direct disciple, Marquis Yun, is in the second level of the Dao Realm. Who is going to come, Godsword Peak?"

On the other side, the Godsword Peak disciple clenched her fists.

He had gone too far. This was simply going too far.

Very quickly, one person went on stage, the direct disciple of the Godsword Peak, Wenren Lingtian, had a cultivation realm equal to the Marquis Yun, and without saying a word, the Marquis Yun immediately made his move, starting the battle with Wenren Lingtian.

Although the Marquis Yun was usually sloppy.

First, he had to cultivate in the trial grounds for a year, and then, he was trained by Kong Qinglei for five years. His progress was huge, and his strength had also increased by leaps and bounds.

Although Wenren Lingtian was also strong, he was definitely not as experienced as the Marquis Yun. Thus, his battle prowess was weaker than the Marquis Yun.

Just this, that's all.

Marquis Yun's speed was as fast as light, his afterimages were everywhere, his sword strikes were even faster, he unleashed 30 sword attacks in a second, instantly the sword light filled the sky and surrounded Wenren Lingtian.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The blade in Wenren Lingtian's hand vibrated, chopping the sword light apart.

The two collided with each other, and each retreated explosively.

In the current battle, the two of them were on equal footing. The audience was in an uproar; it was still the Dao Realm experts who were battling madly. Immortal energy surged, and their swords shone brightly.

This kind of scene could be said to be magnificent.

After dozens of rounds, the Marquis Yun laughed: "I never thought that your strength was not bad. You were actually able to fight with me for so long, I can't bear to beat you up.

Marquis Yun casually said.

Wenren Lingtian's eyes flashed, his expression dark.

"Marquis Yun, don't say that you're amazing. If you really have that kind of ability, then why am I, Wenren Lingtian, still standing here?"

Hearing this, Ling Tian snorted coldly with a disdainful expression.

Marquis Yun had a strange expression.

"Hehe, since you want to get out, I'll grant you that wish." In the next moment, Marquis Yun's Spirit Qi gushed out, his sword slashed out, causing the sky to collapse and the ground to crack, and the sky to be ripped apart as billions of sword rivers gushed out.

It was incomparably terrifying.

Wenren Lingtian's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, Marquis Yun was truly using his strength. If the current Marquis Yun was only getting serious now, then he was just joking a moment ago.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Below the Sword River, Wenren Lingtian was covered in blood.

Looking at Marquis Yun, his eyes were gloomy.

"You were playing with me just now?"

Marquis Yun shrugged, and laughed: "Is there a rule in Ten Peaks of Daos that I can't play around with? Who are you fooling around with? "

"You …"0

Wenren Lingtian spat out a mouthful of blood in anger and fury …

His face was pale.

His body was also on the verge of collapse.

Immediately, Marquis Yun took a step back, looked at the host elder, and said: "Elder, you saw clearly that I didn't kill him, if he were to die, it doesn't matter to me."

Wenren Lingtian's face turned red, and he fainted on the spot.

The host announced the victory of the Marquis Yun.

Marquis Yun laughed and whistled.

The Godsword Peak and the Emperor Sword Peak fought.

Five battles, four defeats!

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