Bloody Field
A blood-colored field appeared, and the blood light of the vines surged.
Chi chi chi!
Jian Yi swung the black sword with difficulty.
Nine blood-red sword lights slashed down, and the thickest vines quickly dried up. High in the air, the black sword gushed out a frenzy of blood, enveloping the sword in it, forming a blood cocoon.
It’s over!
Everyone's heart trembled.
The Myth Blood Song was fed too much, and now Jian Yi may be controlled by the Evil Sword.
If this is true, the situation is quite serious.
Half of the bloody domain was drained, the mythical Blood Song's face was pale and his body was shaking.
No one in the blood cocoon knew what was happening.
…
"Will there be any problems?" Qin Linglong came over and asked solemnly.
"I don't know." Lin Han shook his head slightly.
I really don’t know!
Whether Jian Yi can be affected by the evil sword depends on his Dao heart. Outsiders cannot help unless they seal the sword.
"Just watch. If there is a crisis, Zuo Xi will intervene." Lin Han said calmly.
Zuo Xi’s cultivation is enough to control the situation, so there is no need to worry about anything going wrong.
If we forcefully intervene now, Jian Yi’s Dao heart might be destroyed.
Zuo Xi, who was high in the sky, was indeed staring at the blood cocoon in the arena, fearing that something might go wrong.
If Jian Yi loses control, she needs to take control.
…
After about an incense stick of time, the blood cocoon was split open by a sword intent, and Jian Yi slowly walked out of it. His face was pale and frightening, without a trace of blood.
The black sword in his hand was still shaking, but it was not with excitement, but more like a struggle.
Jian Yi slowly raised the struggling black sword in his hand and put it back into the scabbard.
sonorous!
An extremely unwilling sound of sword rang out, and everything returned to silence.
The blood color in Jian Yi's tired and weak eyes faded, returning to calmness and clarity as he looked towards the mythical Blood Song.
"I lose! No challenge."
Myth Blood Song gave up the right to challenge, flew back to the stone pillar shakily, swallowed a pill, and recovered on the spot.
No one expected that being restrained twice would cause Myth Blood Song to withdraw from the championship competition.
The fifth Qinghua and Jianyi are two super dark horses, so terrifying.
The remaining expert players in the field all looked at Jian Yi solemnly.
If it weren't for the consumption of more than a dozen games, he would be one of the strongest contenders for the championship.
His mind was so firm that he was not affected by the evil sword at all.
Even if he cannot win the championship, I am sure he will become famous after this world competition.
"Jian Yisheng! Li Qiushui, please choose the position you want to challenge."
Zuo Xi announced the results.
"No. 1, Xilan!" Li Qiushui walked out and looked at Xilan who was in No. 1.
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