1398: C1398 Tianxiong

C1398 Tianxiong

The sword intent circulated within the body of the Zhu Clan.

Destroying his meridians crazily.

Fresh blood continued to spew out from his mouth, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Zhu Hall's entire body shuddered.

Below the stage, Yan Quan and Yan Zheng stood up and looked straight at Yun Yang.

A murderous look appeared on his face.

Then, he looked towards the elders on the stage and slowly said: "Elder, the personal disciple of the War God Mountain, Warranty, replied. My Zhu Palace has already admitted defeat, but Emperor Sword Peak disciple Yun Yang is still unwilling to let this go, with sword intent entering her body, she wants to kill my Peak disciple.

On the battle stage, the sword intent stopped, and the Zhu Clan fell to the ground with a dispirited expression on their faces.

Yun Yang looked at Warrick.

His expression was indifferent.

Then, he said slowly, "Disciple Yun Yang replied to the elders. I only heard the disciple of the War God Mountain, Zhu Palace, say I recognize you, but I didn't hear the word 'lose'. Since I didn't admit defeat, why can't I do anything about it?

Besides, what right do you have to conclude that Zhu Ge Palace only wants to say I admit defeat?

What if I think it's three words? "

Yun Yang looked at Warranty, he was not afraid in the slightest and his voice was clear.

On the arena, the hosting elder had a difficult expression.

To be honest, what the two of them said made sense.

However, he was sent flying by Yun Yang with a slap. The reason for this was to let out a breath, and for the other peaks to join hands to pressure the Emperor Sword Peak.

He couldn't bear it.

But even so, the Zhu Clan still did not admit defeat.

Thus, his gaze turned towards the Grand Elder.

"Grand Elder, how should we deal with this?"

Hearing this, the Elder on the stage faintly said, "Announce the results and continue with the competition."

The host nodded his head.

Then, he looked at the arena and slowly said, "Emperor Sword Peak wins this battle."

After which, he continued to speak.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying pressure descend on him.

And the person displaying their might was the host elder.

With an awkward expression, Warrick took down the Hall of Black Iron with an ugly expression on his face.

The Sheng Domain dueling platform continued.

Yun Yang's expression flickered as he returned to the Emperor Sword Peak and looked at Zhuge Qingfeng's group of three.

"I've helped you guys vent your anger, take good care of your injuries."

Hearing that, Zhuge Qingfeng and the others nodded and revealed smiles on their faces.

Ling Yu, Prince Tao and Chen Xuanfeng, who were standing in front of them, said, "Don't worry, there's us too. We will help you vent your anger, so watch and see for yourselves."

But in reality, the following matches were still not optimistic.

The disciples of the Sacred Dao Peak challenged Prince Tao.

With the outbreak of the battle, Prince Tao lost miserably. His injuries weren't light, and he immediately fainted.

A disciple of the Sky Array Peak had challenged Chen Xuanfeng, and he had suffered a crushing defeat.

Currently, only Ling Yu was left of the Emperor Sword Peak's Sheng Domain participants. Xiao Chen's gaze was grave as he looked at Ling Yu and said, "Seventh Brother, I'm afraid that the next one is you. Don't try to be brave.

Ling Yu's expression flickered, anger leaking out between his brows.

He turned around and looked at Zhuge Qingfeng and the others, as well as Chen Xuanfeng and Prince Tao, who had just lost.

He was infuriated.

The two of them would have been talking and laughing with him.

Everyone had a smile on their faces when they appeared on stage.

Tell him he'll win.

But now, they were lying there, heavily injured, their faces incomparably pale.

Even to the extent that Chen Xuanfeng almost lost half his life in that battle.

They participated in the Ten Peaks of Daos together.

For the honor of the Emperor Sword Peak, but now …

Emperor Sword Peak was attacked from all sides.

As the direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, how could he not act?

The eldest apprentice-brother and the others were all at the Dao Realm.

Sixth senior brother was unrivalled in the Sheng Domain, now even Yun Yang could crush his opponent.

Whether it was for the Emperor Sword Peak or her own dignity.

He didn't even want to lose.

Looking at Xiao Chen, Ling Yu said, "Sixth Senior Brother, there is no need for them to challenge me. I will do it myself, I will not let Prince Tao and the others be abused for nothing. My Emperor Sword Peak will not admit defeat.

With that, Ling Yu stood up and flew to the stage.

Below the stage, Xiao Chen could not help but feel displeased.

This Seventh Junior Martial Brother's feelings were too heavy, and he was too impulsive.

"The direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak, Ling Yu, who is in the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the sage realm?" His voice shook the world as she swept her gaze over the various peaks, her face filled with coldness. He wanted to make all these peaks pay with their blood.

Below the stage, a Chosen stepped out.

He came from the holy peak, and had a cultivation at the ninth level of the sage realm.

In the holy peak s, the Sheng Domain Realm was only weaker than Dongfang Yan and was extremely strong.

His name is Sky Owl!

He looked at Ling Yu, his expression flickering with a sinister light.

Dongfang Yan lost to Xiao Chen.

Now, he wanted to use Ling Yu as a blade and rub the Emperor Sword Peak's sharp Qi.

"Now, scram off the platform. I can spare you, or else you will end up in a miserable state. You have to think about this yourself."

In this regard, Ling Yu's expression was filled with disdain.

"Bah!"

"If you want to scram, then scram."

The Sky Owl's eyes flashed, and he smiled sinisterly.

"Good boy, you're a bit stubborn. Don't regret it later!"

The Sword Qi on Ling Yu's body shot into the sky, the seven foot sword tip shot out into the skies, the overbearing Sword Qi rippling through the skies, the terrifying aura directly pierced holes into the space and his sword was incomparably sharp.

It could kill everything.

Naturally, this included his opponent, Tianxiao.

However, Tian Xiao didn't seem to care at all.

A cry came from the void.

A Golden-winged Great Peng appeared, and then rushed into Tian Xiao's body. The Golden-winged Great Peng, the overlord of the sky, had unparalleled speed, extremely tyrannical attack, and its body was comparable to a cultivator's. Ling Yu's opponent this time was truly very strong.

However, Ling Yu's expression and will were incomparably firm.

His sword was unstoppable.

"Kill!"

With a cold shout, the void sword intent came down and went straight for the Sky Owl.

's sword was fast, but Tian Xiao's speed was even faster.'s expression could not help but flicker at this situation. Could it be that the Heavenly Xiao was fast?

"Such a fast speed …"

But Ling Yu still did not panic.

He was even able to defend against the Sixth Senior Brother's Sword Heart. Naturally, his speed was nothing to speak of.

Thus, he relied on his prediction to fight with Tian Xiao.

Sword qi and the power of the Golden-winged Great Peng fought on the platform.

Immortal energy continued to clash against each other as explosions rang out unceasingly.

Ling Yu's footsteps were stable, with a wave of his hand, the ten thousand swords shot out, this time Tian Xiao did not dodge, and blocked the attack.

Rumble rumble rumble!2

His body retreated explosively, and his clothes were also torn apart.

It could be seen how powerful Ling Yu's sword qi was.

The Sky Owl's arms were covered in blood, but there was no wound.

The body of the Golden-winged Great Peng was extremely tyrannical.

Its defensive power was terrifying.

Countless of people below the stage exclaimed, this Ling Yu was really strong.

The people from the Emperor Sword Peak were also slightly relieved.

And at this moment, on the battle stage, the expression of Celestial Owl flickered as a golden light flickered within.

"Ling Yu, you can force me to use all of my strength to fight you. You are not bad, but your fate will be very miserable.

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