Chapter 53: Haoyue is here!

Chapter 53 Haoyue comes!
The arrow of spiritual power, stained with a blood-red color, contains a terrifying power, but also a evil spirit.
This arrow is called the Blood Devouring Arrow.
Learned by Bu Qianshou, the second style of Kaishan Xuanjian is also the strongest ultimate move that Bu Qianshou can skillfully use.
With this arrow, Bu Qianshou did not shoot to wake up, but to midair.
But that arrow had already locked the awakened body aura. He was in the air, and suddenly turned down, chasing and killing him.
The awakening expression was solemn, and the power of this arrow was several times stronger than those before.
He had a vague feeling, the first form of Haoyue Swordsmanship, with a thousand steps of blood, there was no way to kill it.
"clang!"
The Blood Devouring Arrow shuttled past, but was awakened and avoided.
But in the next second, the Blood Devouring Arrow turned the arrow body and continued to run toward the awakening.
"It's useless, the blood-devouring arrow won't reach its goal, so I promise not to stop." Bu Qianshou smiled coldly.
"Then kill him!"
Wake up and drink coldly, and the spiritual power of the whole body is surging crazily at this moment.
"Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh!"
Awakening swung out seven swords in one breath, seven terrifying sword lights, like seven amazing thunder and lightning, slapped the sky.
"Haoyue swordsmanship second style, seven swords hit the sky!"
Seven swords are divided, the offensive is endless, and the seven swords are infinitely powerful.
Seven swords are combined into one, an extremely huge lightsaber, condensed in the roar.
Suddenly, an incomparably astonishing coercion radiated from the huge lightsaber, even if there was a distance, it shocked the spectators.
"Boom!"
The huge lightsaber smashed down angrily, and directly split the blood-devouring arrow to pieces, completely dissipating invisible.
"Now, what else do you have?"
Su Xing raised his head, looked towards Bu Qianshou, and said coldly.
"you……"
Bu Qian's expression trembles.
Not everyone has the awakening savvy, and can fully understand the essence of middle-grade spiritualism.
It has been a year since Bu Qianshou acquired the Xuanjian Art of the Mountain, but so far, he has only mastered the second form.
"You forced me!"
A touch of madness emerged in Bu Qian's sorrowful eyes.
"puff!"
In people's stunned eyes, Bu Qianshou slapped his chest with a palm, and accompanied by a arrow spit out, he had already drawn his big bow into a full moon.
"Kaishan Xuanjian, the third type, Kaishan Jian!"
Following Bu Qianshou's violent shout, endless spiritual power swarmed from the world around him, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body did not whizz out like money.
Soon, the spiritual power gathered on the big bow reached an extremely terrifying richness.
Amidst the deafening thunder, an extremely strong arrow of spiritual power slowly took shape.
"Crack!"
An extremely majestic pressure radiated from the arrow of spiritual power, and the entire stone platform was overwhelmed, and numerous cracks appeared on the surface.
"it is good!"
"With this one arrow, he will undoubtedly die if he wakes up, unless he can use the Haoyue swordsmanship, the last move." Yu Qingrun looked excited.
"Impossible! In just two months, it is fortunate for him to wake up to comprehend the second form of seven swords attacking the sky, and he cannot comprehend the third form." Guan Wenlun said with great certainty.
Zuo Lao's eyes once again showed worry.
"Boom!"
The stone platform was finally completely shattered, and the figures of Wake and Bu Qianshou fell one after another and stood on the third stone platform.
"I admit that I have always underestimated you."
Bu Qianshou's face looked extremely pale. Using this trick will consume a lot of him, and even his own essence and blood will be consumed a lot.
After this battle, even if he won, he would need to stay in bed for several months before he could gradually recover.
Nevertheless, being able to use the arrow of the mountain also brought a bit of luck.
"However, everything is over here."
At the corner of Buqian's sorrowful mouth, a smile finally appeared, "No matter how endless your potential is, once you die, you will eventually turn into dust, leaving nothing behind."
The awakening look was solemn, and the strength of this arrow made him also energized.
"You are so self-confident that you can eat me?"
Su Xing shook his head slightly. He took it seriously, and it didn't mean he was lost.
"Haoyue swordsmanship third style, Haoyue descends!"
As a sword light rushed to the sky, endless auras gathered in all directions between the sky and the earth, condensing into countless dark clouds in the sky.
The whole world was dimmed at this moment.
Afterwards, a faint beam of moonlight cast aside the clouds and mist and cast down.
People looked up one after another, and saw countless dark clouds parting, and a bright and bright moon slowly descending.
Almost at the same time, countless incomparably sharp sword auras rippling towards the ten directions of heaven and earth.
"Crack..."
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The third stone platform where Su Xing and Bu Qianshou stood was turned into powder in an instant, and even on the cliff of Yingfall Cliff, countless small sword marks appeared.
Countless rubble fell from the cliff wall, raising billowing smoke and dust.
"Puff!"
"No! What a terrible sword spirit, go back!"
The people who watched the battle from a closer distance, and those with a slightly poor cultivation base, were swept by the aftermath of the sword aura, vomiting blood one after another, and withdrew back in amazement.
"Haoyue's ultimate swordsmanship is terrible."
"It is also the realm of the spiritual body, how do I feel compared with them, one in the sky and one on the ground, are we people living in the same world?"
That terrible pressure shocked the mind and even shaken the foundation of people's beliefs.
Just the aftermath of the ravages made it unbearable for the spectators, and it is hard to imagine how much pressure the two people at the center of the storm should face.
Bu Qianshou didn't know how much pressure he was facing, but he was about to be unable to withstand it.
Originally, with one arrow, he was already at the end of the battle.
And it was also the last killer move of the middle-grade spiritual arts, but it was Jian Xiu that awakened, and his bright moon came, and his power was much stronger than a shot from a mountain.
"kill!"
Bu Qianshou knew that he couldn't wait any longer. With a deep drink, he opened the mountain with an arrow, and suddenly burst out.
This arrow, domineering and powerful, with endless power, drags a long light, like a falling meteorite, ploughing a deep vacuum in the diffuse smoke and dust.
"drop!"
Awakening lightly spit out the word, the bright moon in the air, like a Taishan mountain, crashed down and hit the arrow of the mountain.
Rumble!
The numbing loud noise was like the thunder of nine heavens blasting in the ears, terrifying spiritual power roared, endless sharp sword aura raging.
The remaining stone platforms on the Yingluo Cliff collapsed in an instant, and even the hard cliff walls were destroyed in disarray. Numerous deep ravines and huge sword marks were crisscrossed.
Murderous spirit, like fire!
After a long time, the earth-shaking roar slowly stopped.
Is the giant arrow tearing Haoyue, or Haoyue crushing the giant arrow?
People's doubts, as the smoke gradually dissipated, were finally lifted.