Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 196. 195. The Style of That Sword

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of Li Chungang, the fierce sword in the snow, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

Yang Ming didn't care about getting this one again.

However, Yang Ming had already tried to draw items from Snow World last time, and found that there were not many valuable items, so he simply gave up this lottery draw and turned to face the fierce team in front of him.

During these two months, Yang Ming didn't just keep going, but had a deep understanding of the Qinglian Sword Art, and thoroughly grasped the realm of Qinglian Seizing Hua.

The mysterious sword protruded from the King's Treasure behind him. Yang Ming spread his five fingers, grasped the hilt tightly, and exerted a sudden force.

Clang!

In an instant, cold light shone everywhere.

A cold light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and the soul power in his body boiled like boiling water. In just a few breaths, he injected the soul power in his body into the mysterious sword.

Buzz!

Bearing Yang Ming's soul power three times that of the same level, if it were an ordinary weapon soul, it would definitely explode. Even if it was a mysterious sword, the blade would emit a series of buzzing sounds.

Yang Ming raised his wrist, and slashed his sword obliquely towards the fierce team that was rushing forward.

Silver-like sword energy gushes out with astonishing coldness, and the moon-shaped sword light illuminates half of the fighting spirit platform, which is so dazzling that people can't help but exclaim.

One sword light chills the nineteen continents!

In the realm of sword qi like a lotus, Yang Ming was already able to superimpose several layers of sword qi, but now that Yang Ming has reached Soul Master, this seemingly ordinary sword qi has superimposed a full 21 layers of sword qi!

Facing the oncoming sword energy, Meng Li sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just sword energy, let's see how I stop you!"

Meng Li opened his bloody mouth wide open, let out an angry bear roar, squandered his paw as big as a cattail fan, he wanted to smash the sword energy in front of him which was as thin as rice paper with a slap.

His bear's paw landed on the sword qi without any accidents, and then he saw that the sword qi cut off his upper palm and four fingers with ease like a hot knife cutting through butter, and the pouring blood splashed It came out, showing a splash shape, and landed on Meng Li's stiff face.

The belated sound of severe pain rushed to his head, Meng Li stopped his figure in fear, hoping to avoid the sword energy.

However, the sword energy was far faster than he had imagined, cutting obliquely at his body unabated.

The brief pain was gone in a flash.

Meng Li only felt that the sight in front of him was upside-down, and the scenery in his vision kept rotating.

Why... do I see my lower body?

The collapsed upper body landed on the fighting spirit stage, Meng Li's eyes were still wide open, his expression full of disbelief, as if he felt inconceivable that he lost without holding on for even one round.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

Except for Meng Li, the other six members of the Fierce God Team stepped into his end one after another, without exception, all of them were dead in different places,

The corpses fell in a pool of blood, and everyone died with regret.

There is no human rights in the game, and you get a lunch box before the third chapter?

The audience who were shouting wildly were like ducks choked by fate, unable to make any sound at all, and the whole audience fell silent in an instant. Against this terrifying silence, the big cloud of blood mist was like fireworks Like blooming on this main fighting spirit stage.

Spike!

This turned out to be a rare absolute instant kill!

The ferocious god team with strength as high as level [-] didn't even have a chance to make a move!

At this moment, the minds of all the audience were almost blank. No one knew what happened, and no one even saw clearly how Yang Ming made the move.

The audience only saw that Yang Ming drew out his sword and sheathed it, and then the enemies rushed to the street.

It wasn't just the audience who were stunned, even the other seven members of the Shrek team looked at Yang Ming in shock.

They didn't understand why Yang Ming had grown into such a terrifying situation in just two months.

You know, even if Yang Ming wanted to leapfrog the challenge before, he would usually open the eight doors of dunjia!

But now, with the body of a 34th-level soul master, Yang Ming was able to fight against the [-]th-level soul sects, but it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, which subverted their imagination.

Tang San silently put away the Godly Zhuge Crossbow, his expression was gloomy.

He originally thought that with his self-sufficient Godly Zhuge Crossbow, he could shorten the distance between him and Yang Ming.

In the original book, he did use the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to instantly kill the Fierce God team.

But now, seeing Yang Ming descending like a sword fairy, Tang San felt that he should not take out the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to embarrass others.

"It seems that only by creating the top-ranked hidden weapons of the Tang Sect can I compete with Yang Ming!"

Yang Ming didn't know what Tang San was thinking at this time, even if he knew, he might just smile back.

Even if you have past life memories, but I can cheat!

Even if you practice 996, I can open it!

Yang Ming raised his head and looked around. Seeing that everyone hadn't recovered, he raised his right hand, clasped his middle finger and thumb together, and made a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

Everyone looked at Yang Ming as if waking up from a dream, and the spotlight fell on Yang Ming with great interest.

Under the slanted bangs, a pair of star-like eyes showed a smile, Yang Ming turned his back, turned and walked down the fighting spirit stage, without turning his head, he said:

"Wonderful!"

After the words fell, the audience watched Yang Ming's back as he walked off the stage, and there was a sudden bang, which erupted into extremely enthusiastic applause and cheers!

Such a short group fighting spirit is unique even in the entire history of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but although the time of this fighting spirit is short, the shock left to the audience is no less than any wonderful spirit fighting !

Therefore, even though Yang Ming had led the Shrek team away from the Soul Fighting Arena, the thunderous applause from the audience continued for a long time, venting the excitement in their chests!

As soon as he returned to the players' lounge, Oscar was the first to realize that Yang Ming had killed someone just now!

That kind of bloody visual impact, recalling it now, immediately stirred Oscar's stomach upside down. Oscar found a trash can, and just opened his mouth to vomit.

"Wow!"

It's not just him, the others are more or less uncomfortable with killing people.

Yang Ming didn't stop them, nor did he mean to laugh at them.

I think that when he killed the bandit for the first time, he also felt uncomfortable. It was only in the middle of a fierce battle that he suppressed the feeling of retching, but after that, it took a long time before he calmed down. .

Everyone has a first time. Yang Ming believes that the little monsters in front of him will recover soon without his mercy.

really.

After a while, Oscar was the first to vomit and the last to recover.

The first thing after recovery, Oscar cursed:

"Now I don't even dare to summon sausages. When I see meat, I feel like throwing up."

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