Wolong Mountain, Arena!
"Simply, too naive!"
With a mocking sound, a blood-red long sword suddenly emerged from behind Yan Xing and went straight to his back!
Oops!
Feeling the sudden and huge sense of danger behind him, Yan Xing's face suddenly changed.
"Um!"
With a muffled groan, Yan Xing forcibly stopped the Lingtian Eight Techniques in his hand that had been fully charged!
"puff!"
Without hesitation, Yan Xing turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood!
“Swish!”
Looking at the strand of black hair falling from his forehead, cold sweat immediately wet Yan Xing's back!
It was almost, I was almost done!
If I hadn't made a quick decision and used the backlash caused by forcibly stopping the martial arts to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood towards Yang Yutian, thereby blocking the other party's sight, I would probably have been cut by his magic blade!
Yan Xing was well aware of the power of the magic blade in Yang Yutian's hand. After all, Mo Yan's example was there!
"Buzz!"
The long sword in Yan Xing's hand rang slightly. It had come to this final step. He couldn't lose no matter what!
"boom!"
The momentum suddenly exploded, and at this moment, the sword intent in Yan Xing's body was displayed to the eyes of the world for the first time without any concealment!
"Buzz!"
Under the influence of Yan Xing's sword intent, the long swords of all the warriors in the entire Wolong Mountain made bursts of sword ringing sounds!
Even the long swords hidden in the warriors' storage rings seemed to sense this kingly will, and emitted bursts of sword sounds within the storage rings, as if they were about to jump out of the storage rings!
"Oh my god! Another peerless monster!"
“Sword Intent!!! It’s actually Sword Intent!!! And it’s a completely comprehended Sword Intent!!! I must have saved the entire Tianwu Continent in my previous life!!!”
"It's simply unimaginable. I dare say this Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament will definitely be recorded in the history books. It's simply terrifying!"
"Indeed, a peerless genius who is about to comprehend the sword's will is one thing, but I didn't expect that there is also a peerless monster who has fully comprehended the knife's will hidden among them. This is fatal!"
“Bang!”
“Crackle!”
"Fuck! Why did you just do it this time? Damn it! You're not even mentally prepared!"
"Are you fucking sick? Huh?"
"I..."
“Crackle!”
"Are you sick? Huh?"
"I..."
“Crackle!”
“…”
“Crackle!”
"That's enough! Damn it! You hit me when I talk, and you hit me when I don't talk. Are you going to stop?"
------Gorgeous dividing line!
Not far away, looking at the group of contestants in chaos, Di Jiu couldn't help but shook his head!
This time, the Hidden Dragon Ranking Championship will indeed be recorded in epic history, but it will not be recorded in epic history because of these things!
The corners of Emperor Jiu's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an elusive mysterious smile!
On the ring!
Yang Yutian looked at Yan Xing, whose momentum had changed drastically, and his face turned pale!
He didn't expect that he regarded the other party as the most powerful opponent in his life, but the other party teased him like this!
Teasing? Exactly.
Since Yang Yutian started practicing martial arts, no one has ever taught him what it means to hide one's weaknesses!
His father is the leader of the Demonic Cult, with astonishing cultivation skills, and he topped the Tianbang list of Tianji Valley with his unrivaled strength!
Even the emperor of the Tianwu Dynasty, Emperor Shitian, who saved the entire Tianwu Dynasty single-handedly, could only come in second!
From the first day he started practicing martial arts, he had only given his all in life.
So, when he found out that Yan Xing had hidden his strength, he was angry.
He felt that the other party was fooling him like a clown, although he didn't know what a clown was!
But this did not stop the anger in his heart!
"Good! Very good!"
Biting his silver teeth lightly, Yang Yutian spat out three words fiercely!
As the three words were uttered, Yang Yutian's expression began to return to calm.
Only the anger that occasionally flashed in his eyes could reveal his mood at the moment!
"boom!"
With the momentum bursting out, the eight figures surrounding Yan Xing began to move at the same time!
"Soul Transfer Technique!"
“Swish!”
The figure suddenly sped up and appeared in front of Yan Xing in an instant!
"boom!"
A blade of sword energy containing the intent of a sword suddenly passed through the figure and slammed onto the ring!
“Swish!”
Before Yan Xing could retract his sword, another figure attacked his back again!
“Swish!”
He used his backhand to block with his long sword, but the figure passed directly over his body.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Yan Xing was instantly knocked away!
"tread!"
Feeling the terrifying power transmitted by the long sword in his hand, Yan Xing felt a tingling sensation on his scalp!
He originally thought that as long as he used his sword intent, he could easily defeat Yang Yutian.
But he didn't expect that he couldn't even catch a glimpse of his opponent now!
Although he also knew that Yang Yutian's current state would not last long, as long as he persisted, he would definitely be the winner!
However, he still felt somewhat unwilling in his heart.
The guy who had severely injured Mo Yan was right in front of him, but he was powerless to do anything. This was the first time he felt powerless after he comprehended the meaning of the sword!
"That's not how you use the sword!"
Just when Yan Xing was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind!
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