Chapter 835: Lu Tianze

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He Xuelin was condescending, steadily suppressed Luo Hao, and sneered.

Click......

He Xuelin used the ingenious sword light of the Golden Ancient Immortal Sword Technique to directly shatter Luo Hao's Shura sword light, which made Luo Hao's last glimmer of hope shattered.

With a whoosh, He Xuelin appeared in front of Luo Hao, raised his foot and kicked Luo Hao directly out of the ring.

"True Martial Realm Quadruple Invincible? It's ridiculous. He Xuelin sneered.

Luo Hao was defeated and furious.

"He Xuelin, I'm going to kill you. ”

Luo Hao got up from the ground and roared angrily.

"Isn't there a shame?"

Suddenly, a voice shook Luo Hao.

Luo Hao saw the blood-red robed man speak, held back the anger in his heart, and returned to the camp of the Shura Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Lu, I can win him. Luo Hao lowered his head and said.

"Don't you recognize your strength until now?" the blood-red robed man known as Senior Brother Lu said sharply.

"Senior Brother Lu taught me a lesson. After Luo Hao finished speaking, he walked to the back row.

After the defeat and defeat, in the Shura Sword Sect camp, a warrior stepped into the ring in an instant.

"Let me show you how to do it. ”

Bang bang bang......

The two fought together in an instant, the battle was relatively anxious, and about a quarter of an hour later, He Xuelin found an opportunity and directly forcibly attacked, defeating the people of the Shura Sword Sect.

In the following time, the two parties continued to take the stage.

After He Xuelin won three games in a row, he was finally defeated by a martial artist of the True Martial Realm Fivefold.

In the following time, Li Fatzi also boarded, he defeated one, and met a demon of the True Martial Realm Fivefold, and finally lost.

The friendship lasted for three hours, and the younger generations of the two sides basically fought each other, winning and losing.

Of course, everyone knows that the early exchanges and exchanges are nothing, and the real highlight is in the last three official battles.

During this period, Fang Chen didn't make a move, it wasn't that he didn't want to make a move, but the martial artist sent by the other party was too weak to resist his attack at all.

Luo Baijian and Wu Li didn't make a move, and the three of them, as if they had discussed, were ready to fight the last three battles.

Of course, with the strength of the ancient sword, it is more than enough to participate in the final battle.

Finally, three hours later, the men and horses on both sides stopped in the ring.

At this time, on the rostrum, Xuan Lao, Xiu Yun and others looked at the ring with a smile and a smile.

"Elder Xuan, the younger generation has been communicating for three hours, why don't you have the last three games?" Xiu Yun said with a smile.

"Yes. "Xuan Lao said.

When Xiu Yun heard this, he glanced at the Shura Sword Sect camp, and suddenly a martial artist stepped into the ring.

"Elder Xuan, the younger generation is very happy to communicate, it's not interesting for us to sit and sit, why don't we gamble on some lottery?" Xiu Yun said with a smile.

"Oh, what do you want to bet on?" asked Xuan Lao.

"Simple, just bet a million amethyst. Xiu Yun said confidently.

"Good. "Xuan Lao said.

One million amethyst stones, for the two of them, is not too little.

After the bet was established, Xiu Yun's eyes were full of smiles.

The strength of the Shura Sword Sect, he knows very well that in this gamble, he Shura Sword Sect will win.

On the ring, the people of the Shura Sword Sect stepped into the ring.

"My name is Ximing, who will teach me?" a burly man, standing in the ring, said loudly.

"Let me do it. Fang Chen said.

Among the three, his cultivation is the lowest, and he should be out of this battle.

However, just as Fang Chen was about to get up, suddenly Xi Ming spoke: "I won't fight with you, you are Senior Brother Lu's dish." ”

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at the Shura Sword Sect camp, a blood-red robed man, squinting his eyes, looking at himself.

"I'll do it. Wu Li jumped into the ring.

"Wu Li. ”

"Are you Wu Li?" Ximing's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Lidao.

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Wu Li said impatiently.

"Shura swordsmanship. ”

When Xi Ming heard this, he was immediately furious and directly displayed the Shura sword technique.

However, his cultivation was inferior to Wu Li after all, and when Wu Li displayed the Golden Ancient Immortal Sword Technique, he was instantly suppressed.

"It's too weak. Wu Li said.

As soon as Wu Li's words fell, the long sword in his hand stabbed out strangely, and instantly stabbed on Xi Ming's arm.

Flutter ......

Caught off guard, Ximing's arm was injured, and his body was directly forced out of the ring.

"Xiu Yun, in this first game, my Golden Sword City won, right?" Xuan Lao said with a smile.

Xiu Yun nodded calmly.

After Wu Li defeated Xi Ming, he stepped out of the ring.

Xi Ming was very angry in his heart, looked at Senior Brother Lu in the blood-red robe, and asked puzzledly, "Senior Brother Lu, why don't you let me deal with the ancient sword?"

"Compared to the final plan, what is a failure?" Senior Brother Lu said indifferently.

In the second scene, a man from the Shura Sword Sect appeared called Gu Yiming, this person's cultivation has reached the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, and in the Shura Sword Sect, he is second only to Lu Tianze The leader of the younger generation.

"Luo Baiji, come up. ”

Obviously, Gu Yiming was already waiting for Luo Baidao.

Lu Tianze secretly ordered that the ancient sword be left to him, and he would kill the ancient sword with his own hands.

Therefore, the remaining Wu Li and Luo Baijian were divided between Gu Yiming and Xi Ming.

Ximing was a little sad and was defeated by Wu Li in the first game.

And in this second game, Gu Yiming vowed that he must win, and he must win it simply.

Crash......

Luo Baidao's figure flashed and stepped into the ring.

"If we win you, there's no need for the third game. Luo Baijian said.

Luo Baijian is the strongest of the younger generation in Golden Sword City, and his strength has reached an unfathomable level.

Luo Baidao's whole body exuded a terrifying aura, staring at Gu Yiming.

"Do you think you still have a chance to win?" Gu Yiming said with a smile.

Shout......

Gu Yiming's wrist flicked, and a long sword appeared in an instant.

Then, Gu Yiming pulled out the scabbard with his own hands, and suddenly the blood rushed to the sky.

This is a long sword refined by Gu Yiming with painstaking efforts, and it is closely related to the Shura sword technique.

"Luo Baidao, let's start fighting. ”

As soon as Gu Yiming's voice fell, his toes were a little bit, and he instantly attacked Luo Baijian, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, and he slammed into Luo Baijian with a punch.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Luo Baijian stood on tiptoe, based on his right leg, and spun in an instant, and then his fist burst out.

The fists collided, and the two instantly retreated.

"Is it interesting to be tempted like this?" Luo Baijian sneered.

"Since you are in such a hurry, then I will fulfill you. ”

Gu Yiming sneered, within the sea of qi, the spiritual energy surged, and the true intent of the sword around his body was urged to the extreme, directly fusing with the sky-rushing blood light, and burrowing into the long sword.

"Shura swordsmanship. ”

Gu Yiming roared, and the long sword in his hand slashed through the void strangely.

Wherever the sword passed, the air around it was scattered in all directions.

"Huh?"

Fang Chen, who was under the ring, saw this scene, his eyes flashed.

"The true meaning of the sword of the realm of the three grades is so strong?" Fang Chen muttered to himself.

The true intent of Luo Baijian and Gu Yiming's sword has reached the realm of the third grade, and Gu Yiming's is slightly stronger and has reached the peak of the third grade.

Fang Chen could clearly feel the perception of the true meaning of the third grade and the true intention of the second grade.

"Gu Yiming's Shura swordsmanship has also reached the subtle realm. Fang Chen said.

Under the same level, the Shura Sword Technique is obviously stronger than the Jin Gu Immortal Sword Technique.

The Jin Gu Immortal Sword Technique is balanced in attack and acceptance, while the Shura Sword Technique is heavy on offense and light on defense.

Boom......

Just as Fang Chen was thinking, a deafening voice came out of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, the true intent of the wild sword instantly diffused, so that everyone could not see what was going on in the ring.

At this time, on the rostrum, Xiu Yun grinned and said, "It seems that in this second game, my Shura Sword Sect is going to win." ”

The True Martial Realm powerhouse couldn't see the situation in the ring clearly, but the Xuanwang Realm powerhouse could see it clearly at a glance.

At this time, in the center of the ring, Luo Baijian and Gu Yiming's long sword collided together.

Although it seems to be comparable, in fact, Luo Baidao has already suffered internal injuries.

Shura's sword qi invaded his body, constantly corroding his internal organs, and once he continued to fight, he suffered heavy losses.

Whoa......

The true intent of the Heavenly Sword dissipated, and the two stood quietly in the ring.

"Is there still a need to fight?" Gu Yiming was the first to speak.

"You won. Luo Baidao's voice was hoarse, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Turning around, Luo Baijian slowly walked out of the ring, leaving a meaningful back.

This battle was a big blow to Luo Baidao.

All along, he thought that he was almost invincible in the True Martial Realm Sixfold.

This defeat, as if it was a slap in the face, woke up Luo Baijian and made him recognize the reality clearly.

"Brother Luo. Fat Li shouted.

Luo Baijian waved his hand and closed his eyes, his face a little tired.

Gu Yiming stepped down, and Lu Tianze, who was in a blood-red robe, took the stage.

"I, Lu Tianze. Lu Tianze said loudly.

Seeing Lu Tianze come to power, Xuan Lao's face turned pale.

This Lu Tianze's strength is much stronger than Gu Jian, and it is impossible for Gu Jian to defeat him.

Fang Chen gently patted Luo Baidao's shoulder and stepped into the ring.

"I heard that you triggered the nine rings of the Golden Ancient Bell?" Lu Tianze looked at the ancient sword playfully and asked.

Fang Chen didn't speak, staring at Lu Tianze.

"What about the nine rings? In the end, I am not as good as me, the warrior who caused the Shura bell to ring seven times. Lu Tianze laughed.

"If I'm the same age as you, or in the same realm as you, you won't be able to stand up even if I hit you. Fang Chen spoke.

Hearing this, Lu Tianze's eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "The same realm? ”

Fang Chen's record of killing Yong'an and smashing the blood puppet with the fourfold realm of the True Martial Realm was not a joke.

Lu Tianze also heard about this deed, so he asked Xi Ming and Gu Yiming to leave the ancient sword for him at the end.

He wanted to suppress the ancient sword with absolute strength and kill the ancient sword.

Because, the life and death of the ancient sword is related to whether the Blood Refining King joins the Shura Sword Sect.

And, there is an even more important reason.

Lu Tianze was unwilling, why could an ant-like warrior be able to trigger the nine rings of the Golden Ancient Bell, while such a demonic genius as him could only trigger the Shura Bell to ring seven times?

When Lu Tianze stepped into the ring, he was already ready.

The ancient sword will surely die.

On the rostrum, Xuan Lao secretly muttered in his heart, he hoped that Gu Jian would admit defeat directly.

Once the battle starts, the situation is out of control, and being seriously injured by Lu Tianze will outweigh the losses.

And in Xiu Yun's heart, he was also secretly calculating that as long as the ancient sword died, it would be a sure thing for the Blood Refining King to join the Shura Sword Sect.

The Blood Refining King in the back row of the rostrum, his eyes flashed with madness, "Gu Jian, this time you will die." ”