Rebirth and Conferred God: Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 535
Seeing that Su Yuan finally ran out of energy and showed signs of defeat, Yu Du was immediately overjoyed. At this moment, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he raised his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand, standing there and slowly adjusting his breath Infuriating.

Both Shu Xianlang and the Eight Great Hall Masters nodded secretly, and the corners of their mouths raised into smiles.

And everyone in the square also laughed loudly at this time, and some people immediately shouted loudly.

"Brother Yu Du's cultivation level is so high!"

"Quan Zhong finally lost."

"Quanzhong is a paper tiger. I said he would lose."

Seeing this, Ma Zijun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Quanzhong, give up and step down!"

But at this time, only one person shouted from the entrance of the square: "Brother Yu Du, please kill Quan Zhong and avenge me!"

Following the sound, Sun Meng was carried into the square by two people.

Because Sun Meng's buttocks and front body were injured, she couldn't lie down or lie down. At this time, she could only lie down on her back, with pillows around her waist, and her buttocks hanging in the air. The posture looked extremely weird.

Sun Meng didn't want to come here at first, but when he heard that Yu Du had shown his might and was about to defeat Quan Zhong, he couldn't help but let the two of them carry him here.

Even with such a weird posture, Sun Meng still stared at the ring with her eyes wide open, not wanting to let go of a single scene.

Yu Du also sneered, took a step forward with the flying sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at Su Yuan, and said with a smile, "You want to beg for mercy? It won't be that easy."

After all, with one finger of Yu Du's sword, he was about to sacrifice his flying sword to attack Su Yuan.

But at this moment, Su Yuan waved his palm and said, "Wait a minute, you haven't beaten me yet."

Yu Du snorted coldly, glanced at the dozen or so flying swords under his feet, and said, "Could it be that you still have the energy to drive the flying swords?"

Su Yuan shook his head and said, "Of course not, but this flying sword has other uses."

"What's the use? Are you going to grab me and chop me up?" Yu Du sneered.

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Of course not, it's——explode!"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Yu couldn't help being startled, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a disorder of true energy under his feet, which seemed extremely dangerous.

Yu Du hurriedly looked down, only to see that the flying sword under his feet was not stable, and seemed about to explode.

Even after seeing this, Yu Du still looked at a loss, not knowing what happened.

However, the faces of Shu Xianlang and the Eight Great Hall Masters on the high platform changed, and the Hall Master shouted loudly: "No, he's going to explode his flying sword!"

"Self-explosion? Flying sword?"

Hearing these four words, Yu Du suddenly understood, but still didn't understand.

Self-explosion seems to be a very dangerous thing, but can Feijian still self-destruct?
Just when Du was at a loss, he saw a tyrannical aura rushing out of the flying sword under Yu Du's feet, breaking through the flying sword.

Cracks immediately appeared on the surface of Feijian's sword body, and a huge aura surged in the next moment, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the Feijian exploded immediately, and a wave of air gushed out.

Although the arena was made of boulders and was extremely strong, it was instantly crushed under the impact of this air wave.

Yu Du's feet softened, and at the same time he felt the huge wave of air rushing towards him, only then did he realize that the danger enough to tear him apart should be the self-exploding flying sword.

However, Yu Du and the others regard a flying sword as a treasure, and they usually take good care of it, so how could they be willing to blow up the flying sword, and they didn't even know that the flying sword could blow up by itself.

But Shu Xianlang and the Lord of the Eight Great Halls knew that during the casting process of Feijian, true energy and meteoric iron would be poured together, so Feijian was different from ordinary mortal weapons.

If a small amount of true gas is injected to disturb it, an explosion will naturally occur.

It's just that it was too late to tell Yu Du at this time, and no one thought that Su Yuan would be willing to explode the flying sword himself.

Following the explosion of the flying sword, the arena was filled with dust and gravel flying randomly, and in the dust, Yu was all blown out.

I saw that Yu Du's face was full of horror, his feet were bloody and bloody, and when he was in mid-air, he immediately cast the air-flying technique.

But when he was panicking, even the skillful air-flying technique couldn't be used smoothly.The body staggered and flew a long way before landing on the ground.

However, both of his feet were injured, and when he touched the wound after landing, he gritted his teeth in pain and sat on the ground with a "plop".

However, after sitting on the ground, Yu Du immediately forgot about his injury, opened his eyes wide and stared fixedly at the dusty arena.

At this moment, the dusty arena had become the focus of the entire square, and everyone was staring at the dust-covered arena closely, wanting to know what happened to Su Yuan in the dust.

At this moment, I only heard the sound of a person coughing in the arena: "Ahem, there is too much dust, and it pollutes the air. Next time, try to avoid self-explosion as much as possible."

Hearing this voice, everyone was shocked, but they had expected this result a long time ago, and Quan Zhong was safe and sound.

At this time, the dust slowly fell, revealing the ring.

I saw that only half of the arena was left, and the other half was blown to pieces, and the gravel was scattered all over the place.

And Su Yuan was standing on the intact half of the ring, looking at Yu Du who was sitting on the ground in the distance of the ring, and said lightly: "So who, you are out of bounds and lost."

But after hearing this, Yu Du remembered that he really fell out of the ring.

However, Yu Du was shocked by Fei Jian's self-detonation just now, and he was lucky to be able to escape, so he couldn't even think about whether he would fall out of the ring.But when I think about it now, I lost out to a disciple who just started.

Everyone in the square was shocked by the flying sword just now, and now they thought of Su Yuan Dasheng again. The mouth that had been opened because of the shock had never closed.

When they were shocked, everyone thought at the same time that they thought it would be extremely weird to use more than a dozen flying swords in the first round, but they didn't expect that there would be even more weird tricks in the second round.

I don't know what kind of weird tricks this Quanzhong has?

Sun Meng came here with an injury. He wanted to see Su Yuan's defeat, but he didn't expect to see Su Yuan win again. He couldn't help feeling the pain on his buttocks even more.

But after seeing Yu Du's bloody feet at a glance, Sun Meng felt a little comfort in his heart: Compared with Yu Du, he was not the most unlucky.

At this time, Su Yuan bent down to pick up his pocket, and picked up the flying swords that were blown up in half of the ring, including the one in Yu Du's hand.

While picking up Su Yuan, he muttered, "I blew myself up and picked up another one. It's not a loss."

When he walked to the edge of the bombed arena, Su Yuan squatted and pointed to a flying sword that was blown to the far side of the arena, which happened to land in front of Yu Du, and said to Yu Du, "Who, pick up the flying sword for me?" return."

It's just that Yu Du still stayed there and didn't hear Su Yuan's words at all.

"Pick it up quickly, or I will make this flying sword explode again!"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Yu Du suddenly opened his eyes, showing infinite panic in his eyes, then screamed in fright, and stood up from the ground at once, ignoring his bloody feet, while Shouting, he ran as fast as he could, and rushed out of the square in a blink of an eye.

The last time Sun Meng escaped, he left a trail of blood, but this time when Yu Du escaped, he left behind a trail of blood-red footprints.

Many years later, when Yu Du saw the flying sword, he would run away, and in his life, he would never be able to use the flying sword again.

Following Yu Du's escape, the entire square was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at Su Yuan with weird and terrified eyes.

Shu Xianlang's face darkened, but he was secretly worried. Could it be that Quanzhong really won the third round?
(End of this chapter)