Chapter 1742: Ten Thousand Swords Condense One
"Let's get started!"
The middle-aged man nodded, stepped out, and the black energy condensed in his palm, and then he slammed his palm into the blood ding.
In an instant, the middle-aged man actually bombarded three times in a row in a breath of time, above the sound of blood.
Bang bang bang!
The three dingyin layers converged together, like a tsunami, shaking the sky, and then like a nine-day waterfall, straight down, rumbling down, such a coercion, as if the entire sky was going to crush it.
Zang Feng stared at the middle-aged man in a little surprise, and then shook his head, the middle-aged man was so nervous that he actually tapped three times in a row at the beginning.
You know, even Qingning didn't dare to knock three times at the beginning, after all, the coercion formed by the superposition of the three strokes was too terrifying, I'm afraid even Qingning could hardly bear it, let alone this Qingning's helper?
"Is this stupid looking for death?" Qing Ning's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but curse secretly.
The coercion was crushed instantly, and the middle-aged man finally panicked, and he found that he had done something very stupid, that is, he knocked three times at the beginning.
But now, even if he regretted it, it was useless, because the terrifying coercion like a collapse of the sky had been completely crushed.
The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and the black energy in his body roared out like an angry dragon, all over his body, like a thick black armor.
Poof!
It's a pity that after the middle-aged man had just set up his defense, the coercion had already come, and it fell heavily on the middle-aged man, and then the middle-aged man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the black energy defense around his body collapsed.
Bang!
Then the middle-aged man was thrown out fiercely, due to the terrifying crushing force, the middle-aged man was flying upside down, and the blood mist continued to gush out in his body, which looked extremely miserable.
In the end, the middle-aged man was smashed thousands of meters away, and after a few struggles, he simply passed out.
Zang Feng shook his head and said lightly: "Qingning elimination!"
When these words came out, many people around looked at Qing Ning with a hint of pity.
This Qingning finally rang five times, but in the end, because of the incompetence of the helper, he was eliminated like this, which was really unlucky.
"Humph!"
Qing Ning's face turned dark, and he glanced coldly at the middle-aged man who didn't know anyone, and then left the square directly.
At this moment, Qingning's mood was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by, obviously he passed, but he was helpless to eliminate because of the helper.
"Next, Boiled!"
Zang Feng's face was calm, and he continued to report the name of the next player.
As Zang Feng reported the number, one by one the generals came out of the ranks and began to knock on the blood ding, and the result was naturally that some people were happy and some were worried.
"Qingcang is out of the ranks!" Zang Feng suddenly opened his mouth and reported the name, which made many generals around him pay great attention.
Dressed in green armor and with long hair and a shawl, Qingcang slowly walked up, and Qingcang's appearance naturally attracted the attention of countless people, after all, this is the second general, and his strength is extremely good.
"With Qingcang's strength, ten strokes should be fine, maybe it may be possible to reach fifteen strokes. ”
At the moment when Qingcang came out, a storm of discussion suddenly set off around him, and they all speculated about what kind of strength this Qingcang would be.
Qing Cang stood proudly, he didn't make any preparations at all, he immediately stepped out, and instantly swept in front of the blood ding, and then the five fingers of his right hand pointed out, and in an instant, it was pointed out three times in a row.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive sounds, suddenly resounded in the square, and everyone in the square was in an uproar, this Qingcang knew that the middle-aged man before had knocked three times in a row, and he still had the same example.
Obviously, Qingcang is extremely confident in his own strength!
The three dingyin sounds, the coercion roared like an angry dragon, and a force like a sky collapse crushed down.
Qingcang stood proudly, his long hair was flying, his hem was hunting, and the coercion was pressed down, but Qingcang was like a rock, standing still.
"It's worthy of Qingcang, knocking three times in a row, the superimposed coercion can't have any effect on him at all!"
Qingcang's wanton flying posture suddenly made many of the guests present show a moving look, and even many of them were female warriors, all of whom had beautiful eyes flashing and showing their radiant spirits.
Qing Cang let out a long laugh, and when the coercion superimposed by the three tripod sounds had not yet dissipated, he moved again, only to see his five fingers quickly point out, and the cyan energy was like a shuttle, flying and fluttering, turning into countless cyan sword qi.
Bang bang!
The green qi moved like a sword finger, and with a ding, it hit the surface of the blood tripod, and in an instant, two distant tripod sounds sounded again, deafening.
Accompanied by the sound of the Ding, the surface of the Blood Ding erupted with rich blood qi, and at this moment, the pressure around the Blood Ding could not be controlled to the extreme, and a wave of blood-colored qi spread towards the surroundings in a ring-like attitude.
The generals who were close even had their pupils shrunk, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, these five strokes were the dividing line of the blood tripod, and once they rang five times, the blood tripod would erupt with blood gas.
With the blessing of blood and qi, the power of the blood tripod has increased several times almost out of thin air, which is why the previous Qingning, after ringing five times, will become so embarrassed.
The blood qi fell on his body with coercion, Qingcang's pupils shrank unconsciously, and his knees were slightly bent, although the curve of the bend was very small, but everyone around him still noticed it.
There is no doubt that the coercion of the blood tripod, after five strokes, has undergone a qualitative change.
Qing Cang took a deep breath, swiped his right foot, pinched the thumb of his right hand on the index finger, and then quickly switched to the middle finger, then the ring finger, and then the little finger, and so on several times, the green qi between his five fingers erupted violently like a derivative skyscraper.
At this moment, Qingcang's momentum became as vast as the ocean, as terrifying as the mountains and seas, and then Qingcang pointed out again, and this finger was as sharp as a sword.
Bang!
The sixth sound sounded, and the surrounding blood and qi tumbled violently, spreading from a few zhang to more than ten zhang, and the blood and qi tumbled, as if incarnated into a terrifying beast, roaring wantonly.
And the ground around the blood tripod began to appear cracked, and Qing Cang frowned slightly, his face was slightly pale, and he took two steps back.
However, Qing Cang roared, and took two steps forward, the five fingers of his right hand kept changing, and the cyan energy turned into countless sword qi, and Qing Cang quickly clicked twice in a row on the blood tripod.
Bang bang!
The two dingyin became more and more terrifying, superimposed together, and the blood and qi surged even more violently, and it directly turned into a huge alien beast, roaring, and a huge invisible beast claw grabbed it from the blood, as if it wanted to directly crush Qingcang to death.
Poof!
Qing Cang's face changed slightly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, the moment this beast claw was clawed, the tip of his right finger was facing the sky, and the sword qi was horizontal, and in an instant, countless cyan sword shadows were like light and shadow, crisscrossing the entire sky, surrounding Qing Cang's body.
Bang!
The two struck together, Qingcang retreated step by step, until he withdrew for dozens of meters, the invisible beast claw did not give up, Qingcang roared, and the five fingers of his left hand were also pointed.
Suddenly, more surging cyan energy gushed out from Qing Cang's body, and these cyan energy took on the shape of a sword, like a cyan sword.
Chen Feng learned from the blood general that the law cultivated by this Qingcang was this green sword law, and the cyan energy in his body contained a strong sword qi, which could be turned into sword qi at any time, which could be described as extremely sharp and powerful.
"Ten Thousand Swords Condensing One!"
Qing Cang's eyes were cautious, his hands and ten fingers were together, and in an instant, the endless cyan sword qi fused together, turning into a huge giant sword of hundreds of zhang.