Sword Venerable Ling Tian

puci!

Ling Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, on the chest, battle clothes were completely torn open a big mouth, the skin rippling with steel white light turned to a two-foot-long mouth, deep Visible bones, blood gushing out, and after a while, a piece of blood came out.

If it wasn't for Ling Tian's toughened fleshy body tenacious, the remaining Blade Qi would be enough to tear Ling Tian into two pieces.

Ling Tian fell to the ground, and smashed the ground into a crack that spread wildly, his face was deathly pale. The Jinghong Sword was still shining, but in the end it broke out and fell into the distance.

On the other side, in the dusty, Yun Yang is also very embarrassed. For the first time since he was born, he suffered such a serious injury. The blue Battle Armor on his body has shattered, revealing a piece of white inner armor, but the cracked inner armor only protects his chest.

From the left shoulder to the abdomen, there was a terrible sword wound, with blood surging. He covered the wound, coughing constantly, vomiting a mouthful of blood every time he coughed.

both sides suffer!

Many mountains and plains, tens of thousands of spectators watching everything in front of them, all are absolute silence, speechless, speechless.

The fierceness of this battle really exceeded everyone's expectations.

"he he he, the winner, it is still me!"

Yun Yang's face is covered with blood, but both of his hands hold the handle of the knife, and there is a fierce cold light in his eyes , Trembling little by little stood up from the edge of the ruins of the ring.

Ling Tian's strong defense made him heart slightly startled.

Having heavily defended the Supreme Treasure body, he was hit hard, but Ling Tian was still alive under this blade.

Ling Tian's consciousness is getting more and more vague. With a sword just now, he did not choose to use the Divine Sword to frighten the Yunyang Yihai.

Instead, he chose to regret it. He just wanted to see if he could win the sword intent with all his energy!

He used the divine sense to control one hundred thousand sword shadow and the external release has not yet recovered. Now his vitality is exhausted, but the divine sense has also dried up. With the insanely raging misty Blade Intent in his body, he can struggle It is already a miracle to not fall down.

At the moment, there is no doubt that Ling Tian, ​​who has lost his weapon, is in a very bad situation. Once he falls, he will not be able to get up. The Yunyang who stood up is the one of the Martial Dao conference. In the end, the winner

With a knife in both hands, Yun Yang stood up tremblingly, with a smile on his face suddenly. Step by step, he walked in front of Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, ​​your path ends here. I warned you that if you are right with me, there will be no good end. Die!"

After that, Yun Yang held the Wuyin Knife high, moved towards Ling Tian's neck, and wanted to cut it down.

For such a distance, Ling Tian who has lost any resistance, even if the Wuyin Sword cannot use a trace of Blade Qi, it is still enough to kill Ling Tian.

At this time, the two are no longer the nobles of Heaven's Chosen who emerge victorious in every battle, but exhaust all the mortals.

"Ling Tian..."

"No, don't!"

Under the ring, Zhang Kaifeng and the others got up from the ground and saw the distance In the scene, his eyes widened in anger.

In doing this, Yun Yang clearly wanted to put people to death.

"Ling Tian, ​​surrender, Cheng Sanjin, the test is over!"

Li Ke got up in shock, seeing Cheng Sanjin's expression indifferent and indifferent, he was about to fly off the ring, but he was hit by Xin. Mao and Xiao Sheng joined forces to stop.

"Lord Li, if you go down, it is not in compliance with the rules!"

The audience sighed loudly, thinking that Ling Tian was about to be defeated by Yun Yang on the ring, Ling Tian The drooping head suddenly lifted, and the fighting intent in his eyes was still surging.

"Really? You lose! I still have a sword, Jinghong!"

Heartbreaking, like a voice squeezed out with all strength, from Ling Tian It came out of his throat.

zheng!

This sound is not loud, but there is a loud sword cry, like a dragon roar, echoing, echoing in this between Heaven and Earth, everywhere, deafening.

It seems to sound from the sky far away, and it seems to be floating in the ears.

It's Jinghong!

Although it was driven away by Bengfei, it has been there and never left.

Along with the loud sword cry, the Rainbow Sword rises in the air, turning into a stream of light, like a lightning bright pale-gold arrow, leaping towards Yunyang!

"What!?"

pu!

The sword is like a streamer, bursting out of the sky, and the cloud raised the misty knife creded out in surprise, The pupils widened, but there was no time to move, so the Jinghong Sword hit the chest!

Along with the sound of the broken inner armor, the Jinghong Sword wrapped Yun Yang's body, and shot directly off the ring amidst the sound of exclamation in the sky!

For a time, there was the sound of inhalation on the square.

"Uh..."

Peng sound towards, Jinghong sword pressed Yunyang fiercely to the ground, sword edge is powerful, firmly embedded in Yunyang inner armor , But it's just not three fingers, no matter how hard it is to make progress.

Yun Yang's complexion turned pale suddenly, a mouthful of blood burst out wildly, and his already weak aura suddenly wilted. He was holding the Jinghong Sword firmly, but he couldn't pull it out anyway. At this time, the Jinghong Sword was like a swordsman, and he just wanted to kill him.

Puff!

At the same time, on the ring, Ling Tian, ​​who was covered in golden clothes and stained with blood, finally fell.

"I, Ling Tian, ​​aspiring to Yun Prefecture!"

Ling Tian hissed his lungs, and the domineering whispered from his throat, echoing in the square, let Amazed in people's hearts.

"The son!"

When Yunyang fell, Cheng Sanjin flew over and pulled out the startled rainbow. Blood spurted from Yunyang’s chest, and he , Also completely unconscious in the past.

Cheng Sanjin's face turned pale, and he quickly checked it out, and when he found that the Rainbow Sword was stuck in the inner armor, Yun Yang was only seriously injured, and when there was no mortal danger, he could not help but secretly relax.

"Winner, Ling Tian!"

Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, Cheng Sanjin had no choice but to announce that this Martial Dao conference was over.

The earth-shattering uproar echoed in this square after a while. Everyone, without exception, looked at this scene with stunned and stunned eyes, which no one had expected.

At the time of in a flash, between life and death, the outcome was reversed.

Seeing that Ling Tian was about to be beheaded, he never expected that Ling Tian's Rainbow Sword could attack independently and nail Yun Yang down the ring.

Although Ling Tian also fell, one was on the arena and the other was nailed under the arena.

Who wins and loses can be clearly seen at a glance.

This battle is really too shocking. Even though the victory or defeat is now divided, no one speaks except for the exclamation.