Chapter 712: Corpse full of battle

boom!
The muffled sound broke out on the sword.
Just looking at a figure tumbling on the sword platform for a few laps, the appearance of the cloak is particularly embarrassing, his face is full of blood, sword marks all over the body, and people still have time to get up, a sword will be covered from his heavenly spirit Sting down, straight into the throat, running through the body.
Terrible death!
Another master with a sword master died!
however.
In the face of such a cruel scene, both men and women in the audience do not feel fear, but they are more and more excited.
The swords, blood, and murder on the stage are like the most intense spring medicines, stimulating the hormones in their bodies, stimulating their blood, seduce their war, and people shout loudly. Shouting, the sword in the back and waist of the sword trembled, and some of the swordsman’s eyes even reddish.
"It's good to kill!! It's good to kill!!"
"Continue to kill!!!"
"This sword is beautiful!"
The people shouted with enthusiasm.
This is how crazy a group of people are jealous.
One person was killed, and another one could not wait to rush to the stage and fight with it.
The sword shadow occupied the entire sword platform, people were dazzled, and the line of sight moved with the two constantly colliding swords.
Just one person holds the sword with one hand, and the other hand urges the mysterious spirit. His feet are close to the ground, and the body is constantly rotating. When the body rotates, the sword will dance, and the sword attached to the sword will be like a sword. The rain that went out slammed into the opponent.
In the face of such an intensive offensive, ordinary people generally choose to dodge, but as soon as the opponent flashes, he immediately took his move, and his long-standing Xuanqi will instantly create a long, mysterious wall. Rapid and vicious, most people can't defend when they dodge, and this mysterious is especially sharp, cutting the opponent directly. When this person came to power, he used this trick to connect two people.
The sword is stained with blood, and the broken body is messy.
Su Yun stared at the focus, almost every move of the man on the stage, every sword, was clearly seen in his eyes.
The two played very confused, but in the eyes of Su Yun it was extremely slow.
If you use these swords, you may be faster.
Of course, his focus is not on the sword, but on the propaganda of the mysterious spirit and the distribution of strength when the sword is released.
This is crucial in the swordsman confrontation.
"This sword is really worthy of the name of the sword, the hand is a sword, the hand is both a sword, the sword is both a hand, one attack and one defense, it is simply impossible to prevent."
"Yeah, especially the left hand, it is very hard. It can be used as a sword. When you fight with your opponent, you can't prepare it. You can use your hand to represent the sword and make a sword. Unless you are good at making a double weapon, who can guard against it? Already?"
"The people who make the Shuangwu may not be able to defend, who will be wary of a hand?"
"Not bad."
There are a lot of arguments from the side.
Su Yun also listened to nod.
This does not come to the sword world and the sword world is really two kinds of insights. Today, Su Yun’s understanding of the sword can be said to have expanded a new world. Here people know that the sword is completely beyond the other interfaces. Perhaps they are not the strongest, but their sword skills are the most novel and unique.
Fighting continues.
People are excited and excited about the battle on the sword platform. Only two people are not shocked and steady.
The first is the dragon and heavy weight of Longjianmen, and the second is the sword king of Caiyun Tiangong.
They are all half-squinting, looking at the war, no joy on their faces, no waves, just like the water of a quiet lake.
Perhaps the fights of these people in front of them are in their eyes, but they are children's family and can't afford any interest.
The game lasted for a full day. When the body was full of swords, the Wisdom Valley finally stood up and stopped the game.
If you don't clean it, the sword can be completely filled with corpses.
Three days after the break of the event, the Weijiangu people cleaned the battlefield.
Although many people were lost in the event, no one felt cruel or showed a pity. After all, their souls were not destroyed by the other side, and the body was destroyed. It was only repaired as a waste.
And the world of swords is very light on life and death. In their minds, only duel is supreme.
On this day, people from Caiyun Tiangong and Longjianmen did not send people to play, which allowed many people who had been waiting for the two sects to be disappointed.
During the rest time, most people are talking about the war, and Su Yun is thinking about the process of fighting those people, and it is really endless.
I don't know how long it took, a thick bell once again swayed on the sword platform. When people looked up, they watched the grain master rise again and landed on the sword platform. He called out: "On the sword."
The sound fell and the entire Wisdom Valley was ignited again.
The voice continued to flutter. The man who had won the victory immediately stepped on the stage, and the sword swung, and immediately rushed to the two swordsmen.
Looking at the two people scrambling to look like, I seem to want to pull this raise.
However, the two of them had not yet come to power, and they were all walked through the body with a golden sword. The blood fell on the edge of the sword, and then two cold bodies fell to the side of the sword.
Looking at the eyes, the person who shot is actually the person of Long Jianmen.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
Su Yunyan looked at the big eyes and looked at the dragon swordsman who went to the stage.
Just that sword, especially sharp, can be said to be comparable to the spirit of Lingshen, I do not know how many times stronger than the wind and disease.
Is this the special mystery of Long Jianmen?
Su Yun thought.
Just look at the disciple of the Dragon Sword, Li Yiyi, who rushed to the stage, and directly raised the sword, his sword opened and closed, and the dance quickly, the golden sigh of anger leaped on the cold blade, like a magical charm. Jinlong is killing opponents.
The other side rushed to meet the sword, the sword shadow was heavy, the sword dance was extremely fast, but even the golden sword gas was unbreakable, and the festival was defeated, and the opponent took the upper hand in an instant.
The sound of amazement is endless.
"This is the dragon sword of the Dragon Sword Gate? Good life!!"
People lamented again and again.
Just look at the disciple of the Dragon Sword Gate and scream, the sword up the dragon, as if roaring, the sword trembled, and the sound of the sword screamed.
A touch of golden light shattered the mysterious spirit of the spiritualist's sword and penetrated his chest with a lightning-like posture.
The body of the man was shocked, and the offensive was abruptly stopped, and the stalemate did not move.
Then Li Wei flew in a glimpse, and the sword was cut from his head to his arm. The whole person was smashed in half and died directly.
Great victory! !
Easy to kill! !
The people under the stage are all bright, and the sword skills of Long Jianmen are convincing!
Li Wei took the sword and did not look at the opponent behind him. His eyes glanced at the man under the sword, and his eyes finally fell on the head of Caiyun Tiangong.
provocative!
Naked provocation.
Li Wei is already declaring war on the Caiyun Temple.
Can it be said that the grievances of Caiyun Tiangong and Longjianmen will be staged on this sword platform?
Seeing Li Wei’s attitude, the people of Caiyun Tiangong are naturally furious. When even someone wants to rush out, the sword is killed with it. However, Jianjun is raising his arm and whispering: "Slightly, don’t let him It is."
This statement fell, causing a horror around.
I didn't think that at this time, Jianjun chose to avoid it.
"How? Are you all in the Caiyun Temple?"?"
Someone immediately saw it, and shouted out loud, and looked at it with the eyes of Long Jianmen.
"What are you talking about??" The people at Caiyun Tiangong were angry.
"Don't you say that you didn't hear it clearly? I still need to repeat it again! I have the ability to go up and fight with our brother Li Wei for three hundred rounds."
"you"
"Zhang Fei! Hugh to say more, let them be." Jian Jun drink again.
Caiyun Tiangong people smelled it, but they had to scream with anger and closed their mouths.
Caiyun Tiangong was so moved, and it caused the Dragon Swordsman to laugh at it.
The two grievances have lasted for a long time, and people around the world have long been accustomed to it. However, everyone is still very much looking forward to the fight between the Dragon Sword Gate and the Caiyun Tiangong. After all, this is two big factions.
Since Caiyun Tiangong avoided the war, others had to take the stage to challenge.
However, Li Wei’s strong means has scared many people. Some people who think they can’t compete with them are already planning to give up this sword fight. They are not willing to ruin their bodies for the sake of the sacred clothes. For this reason, it is not worthwhile. If you go up, you may not be able to get the sacred clothes. At this moment, those who are low-educated will only become victims.
After waiting for a long time, someone was on the stage to fight.
However, Li Wei’s thick and strong dragon swordsmanship is not something that ordinary people can compete with. The man who took the stage is not only a few dozens of effort, but he is simply stunned by the other side.
Then, around the sword, it was a dead silence.
Li Yu buckled the sword full of blood, standing beside the statue, coldly looking at the person under the head, the eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.
"No one has challenged the stage??"
There was not much movement in the valley, and there was a lot of disappointment in his eyes. He shouted and shouted.
However, there are no signs of someone coming up.
When Li Wei saw this scene, the murderousness in his eyes suddenly disappeared by three points, and his mouth rose, giving a low-pitched and proud laugh.
"Jian Jun adults."
The people at Caiyun Tiangong have been unable to hold their breath.
"Follow him, don't be impulsive."
Jian Jun is still not anxious, faint.
"Can someone who wants to watch the Dragon Sword Gate take away the sacred clothes??"
Zhang Fei hated.
"Take away?" Jianjun showed a disdainful smile: "They can't take it away! You are stunned and optimistic. There are so many people gathered here, and there are countless people who can't do it. How can you not get his dragon sword? The door is treasured!!"
As soon as this was said, the talents of Caiyun Tiangong stopped three points.
Since Jian Jun is not in a hurry, it is useless to use these disciples as impetuous. They can only watch.
Oh.
At this time, the bottom finally took out a figure.
This person has a long gown, holding a long Xiao, his body shape, especially chic, falling straight on the sword.
People are watching.
"That is Lu Xiao, who is ranked 17th in the British sword list?"
A cry broke out in the crowd.
The English sword list master finally shot.