The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 762 What a pity this sword
The north arena was suddenly blown by a strong wind, and Yu Jinglong and Su Chun fought hard. The entire arena was filled with all kinds of tyrannical vigor, and everyone in the stands was amazed and horrified.

On the South Arena.

Zhao Fu yelled loudly, he stared at Lin Yi with his bloody eyes open.

"Since you want to see my Misty Rain Sword, today I will grant you!"

Zhao Fu roared heart-piercingly.

Lin Yi turned his gaze away from the north arena and looked at Zhao Fu in front of him. His eyes were indifferent, his arms trembled slightly, and the broken stone sword in his hand instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Out of the sword."

Lin Yijian had two characters, his eyes were fearless and slightly curious.

The onlookers under the south ring turned their heads and looked up the ring.

Uncle Li's face suddenly froze, eyes full of vigilance, Zhu Yidong was slightly taken aback, she saw that Zhao Fu stood up trembling, with blood dripping from his mouth, but his face was extremely crazy, and even touched his waist with his hand, making a gesture like drawing a knife Zhu Yidong's pretty face was startled by her gesture.

"What's he doing there?"

Seeing Zhao Fu's gesture, the people below were all at a loss.

They also only heard the rumors about the Jiangnan Jianzong's five-mouthed sword, but few people knew what the five-mouthed sword looked like.

"The Misty Rain Sword you want to see is here! Since you want to court death so much, I will fulfill you, fulfill you!"

The blood in Zhao Fu's mouth flowed more recklessly, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He reached into his waist with one hand and clenched it tightly, then arched his body and made a posture of leaning forward.

At the same time, in the South Ring, which was originally a bit hot, the surrounding audience all felt a sense of steam.

It was as if water was splashed in front of him, turning into fine and dense transparent water mist, and falling on the skin.

boo...

A faint voice appeared gently and slowly, falling between everyone's ears.

Like a drop of water falling into the lake.

"Ok?"

On the three arenas in the east, west, and north, Jiangnan Jianzong, who were fighting and fighting several times, frowned slightly at almost the same moment, as if they had sensed something, they glanced in the direction of the south arena.

It's just like a distance of hundreds of meters, even if they are extremely powerful, they still can't see clearly enough.

But the extremely tiny changes in the air were still captured by them.

Only they understood that at this moment, Zhao Fu took out the Misty Rain Sword!
The moods of the few people recovered quickly, and they had no chance to look at the South Arena again.

Because the opponent has already seized this opportunity and launched a fierce attack!

"Come on brother! Fuck him to death!"

In the West Arena, Guang Zhengping faced Yue Jianhan.

From the beginning to the present, the two have fought evenly, and they are always in crisis. It seems that it only takes a moment to decide the winner, which is extremely dangerous.

Guangyu and the others in the audience were covered in cold sweat. At this moment, Guang Zhengping seized the moment of Yue Jianhan's hesitation, and with a sullen face, he punched out a fist with such vicious force that Yue Jianhan was finally forced to retreat three steps in a row. Excited.

"Bi Ling, I'm distracted."

In the East Arena, Wang Jintong played against Bi Ling.

Xiao Beiyu raised his eyes and looked at the stage. The result just now was only [-]-[-]. Wang Jintong, relying on a copper-skinned iron frame, forcibly resisted Bi Ling's punches without falling down, but Bi Ling swam like a snake, extremely slippery. , Wang Jintong couldn't hold him for a while.

But at that moment just now, Wang Jintong finally seized the opportunity.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Beiyu frowned, while Wang Zhan next to him was full of excitement.

In the north arena, the battle between Su Chun and Yu Jinglong became more and more fierce. Yu Jinglong, who could defeat the enemy with three swords, failed to defeat Su Chun after facing Su Chun.

Just now they relaxed at the same moment, and tensed up at the same moment, pulling the battle into a fierce stage.

"Junior Brother Su, it's time to end."

With a cold face, Yu Jinglong kicked the ground, her instep slanted, and raised her proud head. At the same time, she shot out an extremely huge coercion, and rushed towards Su Chun!

This scene has become a wonderful scene in the eyes of the audience.

On the south ring stage, Zhao Fu seemed to have exerted infinite strength. He flew up on the ring ring, and his figure rushed towards Lin Yi. Every step he stepped on the ground directly stepped on the ring ring into a deep pit.

On the position of his right hand, a clear and shallow aqua blue luster slowly emerged, and in that aqua blue, there was still a bit of red, like bloodshot, densely covering the sword body.

The sword looked extremely soft, without any tough texture, but at first glance, it felt like it was about to be torn apart by the blade.

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the light blue luster in Zhao Fu's hand: "Yanyu Sword?"

Zhao Fu didn't answer in a low voice, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and his vision was blurred, but every time he took a step forward, the Misty Rain Sword protruded half an inch from his waist.

The Misty Rain Sword is like a snake floating in the deep sea. The sword is soft and is coiled around Zhao Fu's waist.

When Zhao Fu was still five meters away from Lin Yi, he paused, and the misty rain in his hand was already four inches long.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Fu shot from the ground towards the sky, jumped high, and in mid-air, the misty rain around his waist was finally pulled out!

"Come here! The Misty Rain Sword you want to see, let you have a good look at it today!"

"You don't regret it!"

Zhao Fu's arrogant voice came to everyone's ears from mid-air.

At the same moment when Zhao Fu jumped up, Yu Jinglong on the north ring moved at the same time, and the ground three inches around him collapsed into gravel and rubble, and then lined under his Yu Jinglong's feet, taking him away into the sky , and then Yu Jinglong flew towards Su Chun with sword energy all over his body, like a comet!

"Misty Rain Sword!"

Under the South Arena, everyone looked at the light blue long sword in Zhao Fu's hand in mid-air, and their faces changed. They felt the endless mist and rain, and turned to a bit of coldness, which made them stay away from the backstage for a few minutes. point.

Next to it, someone had noticed the situation on the South Arena side, but the shocking blow made by Yu Jinglong was even more eye-catching, and immediately attracted more attention.

Finally, Zhao Fu clenched his hands on the hilt of the Misty Rain Sword, his skin cracked, and all the energy in his body was tied to the edge of the sword, converging into one point, and with overwhelming anger, he directed at Lin Yi, Slash head-on!

"Death to me!"

Zhao Fu roared and flew down from the sky.

Everyone's hearts tightened, Zhu Yidong's pretty face changed, and before she could make a move, Uncle Li who was beside him had already taken the lead a few steps, quickly arrived in front of Zhu Yidong, brought her up, and jumped to the distance The position a little further away from the South Arena fell.

Zhu Yidong is within sight.

The young man under the edge of Zhao Fuyanyu's sword had a free and easy expression. He raised his head and looked directly at the shocking light blue sword edge above his head. His black hair on the temples fluttered slightly in the strong wind, and even the hem of his clothes, Sway gently.

"It's a pity this sword."

The young man murmured to himself, somewhat desolate, although the tone was light, but it was like a bell ringing, and the hearts of everyone under the South Arena suddenly exploded.

next second.

The light blue luster of the Misty Rain Sword instantly engulfed the young man.

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