The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 127 The sword is not bloodthirsty and does not sheath

"Hmph, you are really willing to give up this fierce sword to Zan Tianlei." The elder of the Fierce Demon Sect saw the fierce sword used by Zan Tianlei on the ring, and said with a cold snort.

Not far away, an old man from the Burial Sword Tomb caressed his beard and said indifferently: "Zang Tianlei has a destiny with this sword, so it is naturally suitable for other uses."

"I hope so, don't be swallowed by this fierce sword again in the end." The elder of the Vicious Demon Sect persuaded him humbly.

Obviously, the words of the elder of the Fierce Demon Sect touched the pain of the elder of the Burial Sword Tomb, and the elder of the Burial Sword Tomb snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you should still care about that disciple of your Fierce Demon Sect."

On the arena, Zan Tianlei kept attacking Su Yi with the Qiansheng sword. Every sword was ordinary and without any special features, but every sword made Su Yi feel like he was being bitten and attacked by fierce beasts.

It can't go on like this anymore, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose. Su Yi shook the silver spear in his hand violently, swung the sword stabbed by Zan Tianlei with such force, and then stepped forward, stabbing forward with a spear.

A scarlet rainbow burst out from the tip of the gun, with a powerful, destructive, and unyielding terrifying momentum, it slammed into Zan Tianlei without turning back, like a dragon hitting a mountain, the momentum was shocking.

The relief on Zang Tianlei's face subsided a little, and he turned his sword over and slashed towards the spear.

It was another unremarkable sword, but what was different from before was that when this sword was slashed, the originally simple and unpretentious Qian Shengjian showed a fierce and bloodthirsty aura, and suddenly descended with a sword intent that could destroy heaven and earth. cut,
when!The loud explosion was deafening.

It was Su Yi who took a few steps back with the gun, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Zang Tianlei smiled disdainfully. He wanted to challenge himself just because he was at the peak of the Waigang Realm. He was really overestimating his abilities.

A sword light flashed across, and Qian Shengjian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed at Su Yi neatly.

Su Yi's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw a figure covering the sky and covering the sun pressing down on him. This figure was so huge, fierce and shocking.

"It seems that Su Yi is going to lose, he can't defend against this sword." Worriless Nie looked at Su Yi who was in a daze on the ring with a solemn expression.

Ye Zhiqiu on the side nodded, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect to invite this sword from the Jianjian Tomb. This is a veritable fierce sword."

"Fierce sword?" Su Mu frowned slightly, and asked softly.

"That's right, the fierce sword wins. It was the fierce sword that set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. When the sword is drawn, it will kill people, and the bloodthirsty will be drawn into the sheath." Wang Zhuojun explained to Su Mu from the side.

"But I remember that the sword was sealed away, why did it appear in the hands of Zang Tianlei now." Mu Ziyao had also heard of this sword before, and said in confusion.

"Because Zang Tianlei has been recognized by it, and has become the master of this generation of fierce swords." Wan Feixue added coldly.

"This is the kendo of the Burial Sword Tomb. Compared with the sword intent, they value the heavy sword itself more. They pay attention to the unity of the human sword and the invincibility. Therefore, for them, the sword intent is only auxiliary, and the fusion with the sword is the real one. Only by following the path of the sword can you achieve the strongest." Seeing that Su Mu was quite puzzled, Ye Junyan explained to Su Mu softly.

Su Mu was thoughtful when he heard the words, this way of swordsmanship is quite different from that of Cao Mutang, it cannot be said that one is better than the other, but thinking about it carefully, this way of swordsmanship is more dependent on the sword itself, if the sword is powerful, then it is natural It will also make the sword master even more powerful.

Just like Zang Tianlei who has an absolute advantage in the arena, if there is no accident, Su Yi will undoubtedly lose.

On the arena, when the sword light was approaching, Su Yi suddenly woke up, and the first thing that caught his eyes was the quaint sword body, which was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Zan Tianlei's dismissive expression.

The silver gun in his right hand was clenched tightly, Su Yi was unwilling and angry, and wanted to shoot that disdainful face no matter what.

With a clear whistle, a silver spear thrust out fiercely. The spear moved like a dragon, with a mad momentum. Although it was just a simple thrust, the strength of the spear was condensed into one, returning to its original nature. It revealed the secret of the key to the word "stab". .

Spear, the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, the king of the battle, hold it to meet the enemy, advance but never retreat.

With this shot, Su Yi gave everything he had and moved forward indomitably.

"Heh, wouldn't it be too easy to be invincible in the world just based on momentum." Zang Tianlei sneered, Qian Shengjian became even more fierce, and slashed at Su Yi bloodthirstyly.

when!
When guns and swords collided, a wave of air suddenly dispersed, and the shaking arena flags rattled, blood was also splashed everywhere.

With a clang, the silver spear fell onto the ring, and with it fell the arm holding the silver spear tightly.

"In the fourth match of the third round of the knockout round, Zhan Tianlei, a disciple of Zhanjianzhong, won!"

Seeing this situation, the referee immediately announced.

"It seems that you have recovered a life, so cherish it in the future." Zan Tianlei heard the referee's announcement, put away the Qiansheng sword that had absorbed a lot of blood, glanced at Su Yi and said.

Su Yi stopped the blood, his face was livid, he clenched his left hand tightly, and finally let go, picked up his arm and silver gun, and walked off the ring.

Zang Tianlei sneered, and then walked off the ring.

After simply cleaning up the arena, the referee continued to announce loudly.

"The fifth match of the third knockout round will start now. Shaolin disciple Zhende will face casual martial artist Wen Xinghai."

Hearing the referee's announcement, many warriors were surprised and started discussing.

"It's a pity, this Wen Xinghai is the strongest casual cultivator in this year's ranking competition, a dark horse that can't be darker, but it's a pity."

"Yeah, it's a pity to meet Zhende, I'm afraid he will stop here."

"Hey, if he hadn't met Zhende, maybe he could have made a few more steps forward. What a pity."

Zhende walked onto the arena calmly, with a stable demeanor, not in a hurry, and soon the casual martial artist Wen Xinghai also walked into the arena, his expression was very calm, and he did not feel nervous when facing a strong enemy, which made many warriors feel nervous. It's a high look.

However, the next development surprised all the fighters and couldn't believe it.

"Master, I admit defeat in this competition." After Wen Xinghai said something to the referee, he walked straight off the ring again, regardless of the reaction his words and actions would arouse.

"Hey, you just gave up like this, how can you have the integrity and strength of my generation of warriors!" A warrior who is really not ashamed of Xinghai's direct surrender, said immediately.

"I think he is very wise. He did something he knew he couldn't do, but it was actually the act of a reckless man. It is a wise move to judge the situation." However, some warriors agreed with Wen Xinghai's actions.

"What do you mean? You call me a reckless person?!"

"I didn't say that, but if you think so, there's nothing wrong with that."

The warriors watching the battle under the arena talked a lot, some agreed, some were not ashamed, the referee on the arena saw Wen Xinghai walk away, no longer hesitated, and directly announced that Zhende had won.

(End of this chapter)