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Chapter 371 The blood of Jin Xiaodang sword is burning at night

Chapter 371 The blood of Jin Xiaodang sword is burning at night
(One)

"Four Elephant Sword Formation!"

The moment the Huashan Sword Sect disciple in Dongfangmu fell to the ground, he shouted expressionlessly while holding the sword.

The Huashan disciple who had just occupied the middle position did not hesitate to make up for Dongfang.

The other three people from Huashan also tacitly occupied the south-north-north triangle, and immediately aroused the three elephants.

Seeing that the [Four Elephants Sword Formation], with the four images of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu circulating, and the yang energy and yin energy constantly intertwined, is about to be successfully deployed.

"Six against four!"

Seeing this situation, Tang Xian was really happy and surprised, and couldn't help calling out: "Opportunity!"

She is happy that the other party is so fast and there is one less person.

Surprised that Huashan Sword Sect actually has a backhand sword array.

Now is the time when the opponent's old formation has been damaged and the new formation has not yet been completed.

It is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you take the opportunity to disrupt the opponent's formation.After the formation of the four images is formed, if you want to form a winning momentum in one go, you don't know what price you will have to pay.

Especially among the remaining four, Cang Jianyi is the real sword cultivator.

If he was asked to use the sword array to fully display [-]% of the power, the advantage that the Nianbing Academy had just gained would be wiped out again.

"kill!"

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, she shouted and winked at Chu Yue, Yi Xuan and Liu Mingxiang.

On the other hand, she controlled the fire fan, danced the fire snake, and rushed to the disciple of Huashan who was about to fill Dongfang Qinglong's position-she thought very clearly that Wei Buer was trying his best to restrain Tibetan Jianyi, and the rest was five against three, and her side had more Two people, even if they bully the few with more and bombard them indiscriminately, they still have to take advantage of the other's unsteady foothold to kill one.

After these years of running-in and hard work, and the devil training in the wild forest, the girls have already cooperated seamlessly and have a tacit understanding.

Zhang Mei and Liu Mingxiang entangled Suzaku in the south and Xuanwu monk in the north.

Yi Xuan and Chu Yue, one commanding the forest giant ape, and the other manipulating the twin swords of ice and fire, cooperated with Tang Xian, and rushed towards the disciple of Huashan who was taking the position of Qinglong regardless of everything.

The giant ape roared, and the trembling arena rumbled; the ice and fire rotated, one cold and one hot, one white and one red, making the audience on the sidelines feel that the ice and fire are twofold.

The situation of three people besieging and suppressing one person has been completed, this wave of ferocious offensive by Nian Bingyuan directly pointed at Huashan Sword Sect's gap in succession and reunion, and vowed to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop and completely establish the victory.

Outside the Huashan Sword Sect, everyone watching the battle hung their chests up to their throats.

The leader Ding Mouxi held his breath, stared straight at his eyes, and stared at the changes in the battle without blinking.

The huge grandstand is no longer noisy at the beginning, from east to west, from south to north, it is very quiet, and no one wants to miss this moment - the ice mill that was not optimistic before the game, is about to destroy the opponent at the beginning of the game up!
"How brave!"

Seeing the Nian Bingyuan's attack like a thunderbolt, Zang Jianyi immediately let out a cold snort.

As soon as the humming sound fell, a strange bird sword owl phantom with a black head, yellow-brown spots all over the body, and two clusters of small ear feathers on both sides of the head flashed.

After a long cry that pierced the sky, Jian Xiao's phantom suddenly materialized, and immediately turned into a golden giant sword, slamming down on Wei Buer's head.

"[Golden Owl Transforming Sword]!" Someone outside the venue exclaimed.

The faces of the spectators all showed strange colors.

This move [Golden Owl Transformation Sword] can transform the hidden sword's accumulated sword energy into reality, and increase its power several times.

It is said that it is the most powerful sea-suppressing beast magical power obtained by Tibetan Sword once he entered the psychic realm.

Originally, it was only at the final decisive victory of the previous competitions that they were able to catch a glimpse.

In this grand competition, it has not yet been used.

From this, it can be seen how urgent the situation is for this battle against Cang Jianyi.

In the front row off the court, Yun Yinzong watched the battle.

Dog Dai Sheng couldn't help leaning over to Li Qingyun's side, and persuaded him: "If there are talents like Buer in other families, they will be offered as treasures. We are very happy and generous, and we simply 'invited' out."

Li Qingyun's face was ugly, watching the fierce battle in the arena, he just kept silent.

"Brother Sect Leader," Gou Dai Sheng said again: "Now the matter of Bu Er Li Zong has not been finalized, there is still time to save it."

On the side, Yuan Zhen also came over and said with a sneer: "Well, keep him, and let the people of our sect in the northwest rush to Huangquan Road together."

"There's always a way to get the best of both worlds."

"Elder Dog has been in the world of monks for more than two hundred years, and he has stayed in the Northwest for so long. It is a great blessing for the sect to still live such an innocent and simple life..."

"you……"

The two of you come and I argue fiercely.

Li Qingyun couldn't hear it at all, and turned his head to look at the alone room above the viewing platform - Li Yunjing was inside.

There was a dark shadow over her face.

Blocked all light from his vision.

(two)

While wielding the golden giant sword to attack Wei Buer frantically, Tibetan Sword One released three sword qi, attacking Tang Xian, Chu Yue, and Yi Xuan like shooting stars overnight.

It is necessary to use offense instead of defense to break the siege of Qinglong.

The three sword qi were all entrained with the monks in the late stage of the psychic realm. If the three girls were hit, they would be able to shatter the protective jade pendants on the spot, and bid farewell to the competition.

The other two people in Huashan also occupied the north-south triangle with great tacit understanding. The three sharp swords roared together, turned sharply, and attacked Liu Mingxiang and Zhang Mei who were facing each other. .

With the cobwebs of Zhang Mei, everyone in the Nianbing Institute has already seen everything.

Bu Er secretly sent a voice transmission: "You just go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly folded his hands together and staggered them in reverse.

The mana flowed in the palm, accumulating thicker and thicker, and secretly said in his heart: "The clouds move and the water rushes!"

As soon as the Jue came out, the red and blue two-color sharp blades that were still spinning sharply in mid-air suddenly twisted.

It seems that there are two invisible hands grabbing the red and blue sharp blades from the left and right sides.

Immediately afterwards, a wonderful scene appeared-the sharp blade was stretched and extended in an instant, extending to a length of several feet in an instant, as if a giant ruler in red and blue was in the sky.

As soon as the invisible hand was withdrawn, the giant ruler turned into a streamer.

It is also like a long red and blue river flowing in mid-air, with strong mana fluctuations overflowing, which is really intimidating.

This is what Fuji has learned from the first half of the formula "clouds move, water rushes, falling cranes find their way back" during his non-stop practice in the past few years.

Mana is like clouds in the sky, and like rivers in the fields.

As long as the monk's methods are exquisite, the changes are from the heart, and the cultivation base is sufficient, the power of the clouds and flowing water will change to a higher level.

When the river of red and blue was formed, it circled in mid-air, engulfing the three streams of sword energy from the hidden sword.

The sword energy entered the river, and he struggled fiercely, but there was nothing he could do.

Chang He turned around in mid-air again with sword energy.

In the next moment, the sword energy suddenly left the river and shot towards the other three members of the Huashan Sword Sect.

In the blink of an eye, I heard three "bang bang bang!" three jade shattering sounds.

The three Huashan Sword Sect disciples all fainted to the ground.

There is only Cang Jianyi left in Huashan Sword Sect!

The price paid was only that Wei Buer injured his left shoulder.

"This……"

"how is this possible!"

Most of the audience in the audience were stunned.

In the corner of the viewing platform, everyone in the Huashan Sword Sect was even more lifeless.

Everyone wanted to say something, but they couldn't open their mouths.

The head of the sect, Ding Mouxi, looked extremely pale, and said with a wry smile: "We often say that a sword is powerful, and there is no one in a million. Who would have thought that there is a strong hand in the strong, and you are sitting in the sky."

"Senior brother, why belittle yourself," an elder Huashan advised, "It's not because Jian Yi is not strong, but because the monks of Yun Yinzong are too cunning and have hidden too deep in the past, so they caught us by surprise. If the two sides Know yourself and the enemy, fight fairly, and the outcome is uncertain."

"In the field of victory and defeat, there are so many ifs. Two-phase confrontation is not only based on the level of cultivation. If this sect loses, it is a real loss. The skills are not as good as others, and the effort is not enough. There is no excuse. You should work harder in the future.”

Ding Mouxi waved his hand, looked up at the ring, and said bitterly: "I'm just sad, Jianyi is dragged down by our Xiaozong sect, and this time he couldn't even make it out of Naibi, the descendant camp."

He sighed: "It is said that a big battle is coming, and this competition is Jianyi's last chance. If you can't get the first place, the military merits to be exempted from military service are not enough... In the future, when you go to the battlefield, millions of people In the battle between monks and horned demons, the big man's only thought is to lose thousands of lives, and then everything will be hard to say..."

When everyone was told by him, there was a burst of oppression in their chests.

Thinking of the reason why Zang Jianyi was fined to serve in the Northwest, his chest felt tight, and he had nowhere to vent his sorrows and grievances.

(three)

At this time, the Nianbing Academy had six opponents to one, and the gap between the two sides was so great that there was no suspense about the outcome.

Dressed in red clothes like fire, Tang Xian fled into the air, giggling and said: "Zang Jianyi, let me see what kind of sword array you are doing by yourself!"

She was happy in her heart, but also a little complicated.

How could he have imagined that the sword cultivator and support team that he once admired the most would be defeated so easily in one fell swoop.

There is even a feeling of elation gathering in his chest, ready to come out at any time, and he secretly said in his heart: "Who says women are inferior to men? Ask Shen Xian, that bastard, to see the majesty of my old lady today, are the eyeballs going to roll on the ground?"

In an instant, there was only one person left alone, but Zang Jianyi remained calm, standing in place with a blank expression and replied: "Quacking noise."

Just this one sentence made Tang Xian's past good feelings disappear.

I think how enjoyable it was to watch him sweep up the enemy like a cloud, and sneer at people with sarcasm and calmness when watching the game off the court.

Today it's my turn, I'm so happy.

Cursing angrily: "Look at my old lady who will burn you, sword owl, into a crow!"

Zhang Mei immediately woke up Tang Xian, "The winner is not decided, so don't be careless!"

These girls are no longer innocent young children, and strategic contempt will never induce tactical contempt.

"Encircle!"

After Buer gave an order, several people found familiar positions and stood firm instantly.

Buer is opposite to Tibetan Sword One from the front.The rest of the people held the magic weapon and talisman again, and recited the formula silently, ready to go.

Looking at Tibetan Sword One in the west of the ring, it was like looking at a ferocious beast in the wild forest—countless coordinated kills, which made the girls full of confidence in this victory—I couldn’t believe it. When Jian was in the small team, they were still in a panic as if they were facing a big enemy.

"attack!"

With his face sinking like water, Bu Er gave orders in a deep voice.

[Clouds Moving and Water Running] Saying the mantra silently, the red and blue river rolled straight towards the hidden sword—he didn't dare to delay for a moment, although he temporarily lost the supernatural power of [Disaster to the Mind], he was still alert to the crisis and uneasy Emotions surged, proving that danger was at hand.

The five girls of the Ice Crush Academy moved at the same time, and all kinds of magic tools and spells, according to the best combination honed in thousands of battles, slammed away, almost swallowing the hidden sword in an instant...

(four)

At the moment when the colorful spells were about to engulf Zang Jianyi, in the gap of the magic light, Buer saw the corners of Zang Jianyi's mouth curled up mockingly, imperceptibly.

Vigilance suddenly rose.

"careful!"

He shouted loudly to remind everyone, but it was already too late.

The huge phantom of the sword owl reappeared, but it exuded the coercion of a monk close to the ground bridge state.

In an instant, the coercion swept across the arena like a gust of wind, and the five girls from the Ice Rendering Academy fell to the ground, their hearts were so terrified that they couldn't even move.

Suppression across borders makes no sense at all.

Wei Bu'er also felt that he was burdened with a heavy burden, and his movements were restrained in every possible way.

Jian Xiao opened his mouth slightly, and dozens of golden lightsabers whizzed out from it.

"[Golden Owl Sword Formation]!"

After Zang Jian spoke inwardly, several golden lights flew in the air, and the frightening sword energy seemed to tear the entire arena apart.

Wei Buer's heart trembled, and he was about to dodge with all his strength, but he suddenly saw a cold light flashing in his right hand from the corner of his eyes.

"Dangerous!" He subconsciously thought.

This is the trap hidden Jianyi really set for himself.

Although he already knew that the other party had hidden murderous intentions, he had been guarding against this moment from the beginning to the end, but when Hidden Sword Yi finally made a move and showed his sharpness, it was still inevitable that his entire back would become extremely cold instantly, and the pores of his whole body would be terrified. explode.

"Move as you please!"

He aroused this supernatural power without even thinking about it. The moment before the cold aura in Hidden Sword's hand was aroused, it flickered twice in succession. Kan Kan left the spot, avoided several golden sword auras, and was wrapped in a red and blue river. Fleeing from the corner of the arena in a panic.

Looking again, in the blink of an eye, five jade shattering sounds were heard, and the five girls from the Ice Rolling Academy fell to the ground with their backs fluttering red...

……

There was silence in the audience, only the sound of gasping for air, which showed that the power of this blow was really scary.

"Damn it,"

Du Wenguang was already dumbfounded, and only one thought remained in his mind: "Is it human?"

(Fives)

"It's finally time to make a move."

On the viewing platform, He Lingxin stood up suddenly and took a step subconsciously.

"How do you know..."

He Jingjing also stood up and walked to him, just about to speak, but saw He Lingxin's eyes fixed on the Tibetan sword.

She had a sudden realization, and immediately stretched out a strand of divine sense to walk towards that direction cautiously, and actually faintly felt the mana contained in the [Blood Essence Talisman] fluctuate faintly.

"I just said, how can there be such a stubborn person?" She immediately smiled and said, "Didn't you say that as long as Zang Jian is willing to make a move, this matter will definitely be accomplished?"

"Get ready to get blood." He Ling's face was calm, but his heart was beating wildly. He couldn't help looking at Li Yunjing's alone room on the viewing platform, hoping that she would not intervene. "Our time is running out."

He Jingjing smiled and said: "As long as he is really a murderer, it's never too late."

He Lingxin nodded, but first thought of the ghosts of many boat-riding monks outside Longnan City, and the bloody night tragedy.

His blood boiled gradually, as if being ignited by the joy of the dead's obsession and hatred about to be repaid...

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