At this moment, on the No. 17 battle platform, endless sword intent was gushing out, and the dark red sword light seemed to pour in all directions like a silk thread, completely covering all the areas that could be covered!
The sword intent was fierce, and the sword light was dazzling. That was the seven-style sword intent belonging to Qiangang. At this time, the power was fully opened without any reservation! Qiangang's
entire right arm was stained with blood. He held the Jingji Knife tightly and kept slashing out sword lights. Every knife was unstoppable and invincible. It seemed that all his own spirit and spirit were slashed out, releasing the strong power of all life!
Qiangang's left arm was broken at the shoulder, and the huge and hideous wound was still bleeding, proving that this left arm was torn off by a person!
A cloaked figure kept shuttling on the battle platform, dodging the sword lights slashed by Qiangang, at an extremely fast speed!
Lan Mingri's eyes were reflected from under the cloak, with a hint of coldness and bloodthirstiness, staring straight at Qiangang, like a venomous snake staring at its prey, which made people palpitate.
However, what made Lan Mingri unhappy was that Qiangang from Longgu County had no fear of him. Even when he tore off the opponent's arm just now, Qiangang groaned in pain, but there was still no fear in his expression. Instead, there was a kind of crazy and fanatical fighting spirit!
"Humph! No one has no fear in their hearts. If there is, it can only prove that it has not been completely aroused!"
A conceited belief surged in Lan Mingri's eyes under the cloak, and then it was cruel. He believed that as long as he continued to erode the opponent, he would eventually make this person beg for him to kill him like a dead dog.
"Seven styles of sword intent..."
Suddenly, Qiangang's expression condensed, becoming pious and majestic. With a low roar, the dark red blade of the eight-foot-long Jingji Knife in his hand burst out with a monstrous sword light, and the whole void began to tremble, as if there were endless blades running and roaring! At
this moment, Qiangang seemed to burst out with the most intense brilliance of life, and all the achievements of cultivation so far were fully bloomed.
"Love Tribulation!" Trapped in the City of Sorrow!" "Ao Cangsheng!" "Foolish and Heartbroken! ” “Quiet and startled!” “Leng Mei!”
Eighteen words in a row came out of Qiangang’s mouth, and his Jingji Knife also revealed its sharpness, shining with the most dazzling light!
These eighteen words represent the first six moves of the seven-style sword intent that Qiangang created based on the Jingji Knife!
Each sword has infinite power, which is Qiangang’s own understanding of the way of the sword. He integrated them into one furnace and completely erupted at this moment!
“Angry to ask the sky! "
When the name of the last of the seven styles of sword intent sounded from Qiangang's mouth, the light of the Jingji Sword in his hand finally reached its limit. The sword light and sword intent that soared into the sky were like a storm that swept the sky and the earth, shattering everything into pieces!
Look 6.
This shocking sharp wave spread out, causing many king capital monks inside the sacred tree to look sideways, with a touch of shock in their eyes!
Ye Wuque's figure flashed at this moment, and he had returned to the green leaf battle stage, but his squinting eyes were still staring at the seventeenth battle stage.
Qiangang has tried his best, and the sword that is about to be chopped out at this moment is also his most powerful move!
"Seven styles of sword intent merge into one! Jingji breaks the nine days! "
The sound was like the sound of a knife. At this moment, all the Yuanli in Qiangang's body was injected into the Jingji Knife in his right hand. He took a big step and slashed out his strongest knife!
Swish!
On the entire No. 17 battle platform, a dark red sky knife of a size of 100,000 feet suddenly appeared. Seven completely different but common sword intentions were surging on it. They slowly merged with each other and turned into a powerful sword that shocked the sky, the earth, the past, and the future!
Wherever this knife went, the sky was shattered!
Wherever this knife went, it shocked the gods and broke the sun!
Even the conceited Lan Mingri's eyes under his cloak were fixed at this time!
He suddenly felt a hint of danger from Qiangang's knife!
"The sword intention is good, but wanting to kill me is simply a fool's dream!"
Lan Mingri suddenly stood still, with his arms open, and two dark lights suddenly surged on them, pure and dark!
It seemed that even the light of the day could be swallowed by it and turned into eternal night!
"Dark Sun Sky Net! Darkness Invades! "
Like a demonic voice whistling, Lan Mingri's voice rang out from under his cloak. The dark light on his arms surged wildly, soaring into the sky, and finally turned into a dark sun, stretching across the void, making the sky dim!
What kind of light would the dark sun emit?
It was a light that seemed to be filled with despair and wailing. The dark light that shone out was like the invasion of darkness on the earth, covering all living things and then taking away all vitality!
The Jingji Po Jiutian slashed out by Qiangang became the last bit of light in the darkness. With unstoppable fierceness and tyranny, it slashed across, as if to tear apart the dark sun!
Boom!
It was as if dark red lightning and thunder were rushing out of the dark night, endless roars resounded, black clouds rolled, terrible power exploded, and the void was completely shattered!
In the end, a dark red light seemed to tear apart the darkness and let the light return to the world. However, this dark red light seemed to have exhausted its last bit of power. The light was already in sight, but it was eventually completely swallowed up by the darkness!
Puff!
Qiangang's entire body was blown away, blood gushed out of the void, and dense wounds appeared all over his body, as if they were cut by countless golden threads. The blood kept pouring out, and in an instant, Qiangang's entire body was dyed bloody!
But even so, Qiangang's only remaining right arm was still tightly holding the Jingji Knife, as if the man was still there.
The darkness shrouded the No. 17 battle platform slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of Lan Mingri.
However, at this moment, the right arm of Lan Mingri's cloak was torn, and it was stained with blood, and a blood mark also flowed down Lan Mingri's right hand, and finally dripped onto the battle platform.
Although Qiangang's knife, which he tried his best, was no match for Lan Mingri's dark invasion, it still injured Lan Mingri and left a wound on his body.
Slowly raising his right arm and looking at the blood mark, Lan Mingri's eyes under the cloak emerged with a touch of earth-shaking murderous spirit and anger!
"You dare to hurt me! You ant-like thing actually dared to hurt me! I will rip out your tendons and peel off your skin, scraping you to death!"
Lan Mingri roared, as if he was furious at the result of Qiangang slashing him, even though it was only a flesh wound.
"Hahahahaha... It's so satisfying! It's so satisfying!"
Qiangang fell to the ground, holding the Jingji Knife in his right hand, blood flowing down the long knife. Qiangang, who looked like a bloody man, did not show any sign of decadence at this moment, but laughed loudly, with a calm and heroic attitude.
"You like to enjoy yourself, don't you? Then I'll let you enjoy yourself!"
Lan Mingri's voice was full of ferocity and blood. He flashed, took a step forward, and came to Qiangang. His palm turned into a knife, and he chopped down Qiangang's right arm directly!