[Chapter 908: I Can Spare Your Life!] (4 more)
[Chapter 908: I Can Spare Your Life!]
The power of the Northern Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi is not just a sword word.
The important thing is to the cold word.
Beitianguang has been in retreat for a hundred years, practicing swordsmanship hard, and in actual combat, the power of sword qi has been raised to a high level.
In terms of sword dao alone, this Feng Ziyue is indeed a genius, he can actually find the sword of the Lord in the one hundred and eight ways of sword qi as fast as lightning, that is, to find the true body of the Hundred Desolation Cold Iron Sword.
Feng Ziyue stabbed out with a sword, and hit the Hundred Desolate Cold Iron Sword, which also broke the trick in the Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi that Beitianguang was proud of, one hundred and eight kills.
But even so, he was inevitably injured by the Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi and the Extreme Cold Intent in the Hundred Desolation Cold Iron Sword.
Even the soul body that inhabited his strange spirit sword couldn't stand the cold, he was also flesh and blood, how could he be unharmed?
Although Feng Ziyue's face only changed and immediately returned to normal, Bei Tianguang could also see it, and his heart was overjoyed.
If you force down the injury, you can only die quickly!
He laughed loudly, because he already thought he was going to win!
The onlookers under the dragon pillar, who knew a little bit about the doorway, shook their heads and sighed.
"If you can't think of a move, you have already divided the winner ......"
"Alas, that Feng Ziyue, swordsmanship is good, but the cultivation is really too bad, if you want to deal with Bei Tianguang, you still can't do it......"
"This move was seriously injured, it seems that it is really as Bei Tianguang said, among the three moves, you can ask for this young man's 'sex' life, but it is ridiculous that he still speaks proudly, and now it seems that it is all a joke!"
The little princess of the Peacock Dynasty clenched her fists and stomped her feet with hatred!
With a bang, the ground under her feet had been kicked by her in a big hole!
"Idiot!"
"Now I know that I am not anyone's opponent at all! If you accept the conditions of my Peacock Dynasty, we will naturally arrange for you to postpone the date of this duel! If you secretly help you, you may still have a chance to win!"
"It's a waste now!"
She hated it so much that the people who were dozens of feet away from her were also far away.
Night King Chong also frowned.
In one move, Feng Ziyue was injured, and he would never be wrong about this.
The Northern Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi, although it is not a great martial art, but it is injured by its coldness, and it has a great impact, and it is difficult to expel it for a while.
Feng Ziyue was injured by the chill in his first move, and this disadvantage was irreparable.
Could it be that within three moves, you will defeat the hand of Tianguang?
"Am I really mistaken?"
With a look of despair, he slumped in his chair, this person was not the person he estimated?
In the midst of the bang, Feng Ziyue was calm as usual, he shook his wrist slightly, as if he wanted to shake off the cold air on his body.
Bei Tianguang naturally didn't think that this kid still had a chance to turn around, and he "revealed" a mocking smile on his face.
"What a true dragon in the first realm! What a brat who speaks wildly!"
"Just with your ability to get injured in the first move, you still want to survive my three moves!"
"Dream on!"
He sneered, waved his hands, waved the sleeves of his robe, and his sword aura soared into the sky, and the second move did not relax, and he shot out!
"Give me death!"
I saw that the sword qi in the scattered "chaos" air suddenly formed a vertical and horizontal sword net, like a sea of mountains and seas, blasting towards Fengziyue!
"Raging Sea Glacier!"
In the Northern Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi, a move with a large coverage area was just like a glacier descending, and under the guidance of the Hundred Desolations Cold Iron Sword, it slashed towards Fengziyue!
This huge glacier is crashing down, and there is no room for evasion.
Feng Ziyue snorted, the sword turned into an arc, a little at the bottom of the glacier, only to hear the click, his giant sword bent into a bow, and took the opportunity to flick him out far away, his face was pale, and there was no blood at all!
"Second move!"
Bei Tianguang laughed and took the initiative to count.
After two moves, Feng Ziyue was already seriously injured, and he couldn't resist his sword moves at all, what else were you afraid of!
With a sword from the Angry Sea Glacier just now, he completely subdued Feng Ziyue, he could only take it hard, he had already received the chill of the Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi, and then he took this sword hard, and the internal organs in his body must have been like turning over the river and the sea, and it was impossible to recover!
From the perspective of Bei Tianguang, Feng Ziyue couldn't hold back at this time and didn't vomit blood and fell, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and he was just holding on!
I also had to say three tricks by myself, but now it seems that it is really not bad at all!
Three moves, even if this kid can hold on to the death, it is impossible to withstand it, even if he can grit his teeth and not fall, the Arctic cold light sword qi in his body will attack, and it will kill him!
Feng Ziyue's body trembled, standing in the air, his white clothes trembled, and his face was as white as a dead man, but the sword in his hand was still extremely tight.
If someone looks closer, they can still see the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
- However, by this time, no one believed that he would win.
"Under the two swords, the Northern Arctic Cold Light Sword Qi has poured into his viscera, and even if the third sword can't be out, he is already seriously injured, and I don't know if he can survive......"
It seems that I really saw it wrong?
I had too much hope for this kid, but I didn't expect that he was really just a true dragon of the First Realm who was too proud of himself - yes, his sword moves were very subtle, and his cultivation was enough to attract people's attention at this age.
But in the galaxy world, potential is always just potential.
If he doesn't have the opportunity to live to the day when his potential is fully realized, then these potentials are completely useless.
"It seems that I really came to the wrong place this time......"
The Night King shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, Feng Ziyue, under the two swords, you have already been seriously injured! Do you still think that you still have the ability to compete with my Beitian clan?"
Bei Tianguang held the Hundred Desolation Cold Iron Sword in his hand, with a proud smile on his face.
"I, Beitianguang, am just a small deacon among the Beitian clan, you are invincible, you now know what kind of place the Vermilion Bird Seven Houses in the Galaxy World is, right?"
His gaze roamed over Feng Ziyue's body, and suddenly, his face sank, and he was opening his mouth.
"Feng Ziyue, now that I have another sword, you will definitely die, at this time, my Beitian clan can give you a chance!"
"If you are willing to worship my Northern Heaven clan as a slave, I will be the master and spare your life!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar!
At this time, Bei Tianguang actually said such a thing!
The Beitian clan is so courageous!
Yuan Ye Thirteen, the realm lord of the Hundred Merchants World, raised his head and praised it!