Chapter 222

The green poison shrouded and swallowed by the golden awn had long lost its breath. A pair of eyes stared like dead fish eyes, and a big hole burst out in the chest. The upper body of red fruit was pierced with blood holes as thin as ox hair by the golden awn.

"Dead, the green poison that can rank in the top five in the Xuewu country died here. This is a great genius who has the strength to impact 50 seats in 17 countries."

"It's too wrong to die. What makes me curious is what kind of martial arts that round of shining sun is. It doesn't look like a prefecture level martial arts or a heaven level martial arts. What a strange boy. His combat power is not proportional to his realm."

On the field, countless eyes turned to the winner Sun Yi. Some were meditating, some were surprised, and others were thinking about what to do if they met him.

"Green poison is dead. It's impossible. What's the origin of that boy?"

Xuemaizi's face was as gloomy as water. Even though he felt it difficult to accept the state of mind of his Shentai ancestor, the powerful green poison couldn't even admit defeat.

"Ha ha, the little guy did a good job. How about a mad dog? Who looked down on who before? Wait, ha ha!"

Yunqing's grandfather shouted proudly. Sun Yi gave him a big surprise. It's not a problem for him to occupy 50 seats. This time, I'm afraid Yunqing Zong will occupy three seats, but the most ace disciple hasn't done it yet.

The next is still the first gifted disciple of the state of Qi. Since both rounds were fought and won by the disciples of Yunqing sect, the next one is Chu Huan of Jianxu sect to accept the challenge of Xuewu state.

His body turned into a sword. When the sword was light, people had come to the middle of the open space. The sword meant to point to the bloody Kingdom, which was the provocation of the swordsman.

"Who of you will go to war and give me the prestige of the bloody kingdom."

The blood devil's face is not good-looking. The quality of this genius, whether from low-end or high-end quality, has completely defeated the Qi State, which is a disgrace to the blood Wu state. He needs a wonderful victory to heal the wound of the lion of the blood Wu state.

"I'm here. I'm a fellow swordsman. He makes me excited." Li hen's body moved, his eyes were like a sword, cold and ruthless. His sword was different from Chu Huan's sword. He was a ruthless sword, and Chu Huan's sword was a murderous sword.

"Well, I hate you. This time we will win."

The blood devil's face eased a little at the moment. Li hen's strength can rank first among the talents of the blood Wu country. The ruthless sword can go through dozens of moves in the hands of judan martial artists without losing.

"Huh? Is it Lihen? It's him. Chu Huan is in danger. "

In the crowd, Sun Yi saw that the person who came out to fight was Lihen, and his eyebrows were frowned. On that day, they had fought each other. The sword idea that had been affectionate and then hurt ruthlessly was very difficult. If he hadn't broken his sword idea that day and let Lihen's heart throb, he couldn't win Lihen at that time.

"Fight, fellow swordsman, you make me very excited."

Chu Huan's eyes were full of war, and the swords in the scabbard were trembling and humming. He could feel the sword meaning from Lihen. He was only stronger than him. He was a genius of swordsmen. Chu Huan was excited.

"Chu Huan's child is not his opponent, but the swordsman will not retreat after death." Jianchen looked at Lihen and shook his head.

This time, the four ancestors who originally guarded the border city of Qi were replaced and returned to the zongmen to lead their disciples to participate in the northern region event.

"Hey, Jianchen, don't say such words to increase others' ambition and destroy their prestige. I'm very optimistic about Chu Huan."

Yunqing smiled and expressed his views.

"You don't know the sword." Jianchen's face was calm, and his deep eyes crossed the sky.

In the center of the field, the two faced each other from a distance.

Chu Huan shot his sword. The bright long sword came out of its sheath and threw thousands of swords. Then the sharp swords all over the sky gathered together to form a sword with a length of five or six feet. The sword pierced through the void, and the terrible killing intention burst out and cut away at Lihen.

Li hen took his hand, but the ruthless sword behind him didn't come out of the scabbard. When he reached out and grabbed it, a vigorous sword hung in his hand, just like the essence, emitting a ruthless artistic conception and collided with the sword.

The two swords collided in the air, and the cold and terrible sword idea burst out in an instant, like a circle of water ripples into energy ripples.

"Cut again!"

Chu Huan gave a big drink, and his blood was boiling with excitement. Holding the sword on the long sword cage, Xiao Sha's sword was close to the sword dust. Thousands of cold sword lights ravaged around him. The cold killing intention made the blood in some ordinary talents coagulate.

Hula!

The two immediately fought together. The sword storm shrouded the two together. Only the eyes of the ancestors could penetrate into the sword storm.

Without leaving the sword of hate, his body became more and more ruthless, and his artistic conception became more and more solid. He turned into a ruthless sword, held it in his hand, stabbed and waved it. There was terrible power in the ordinary moves. His face remained the same, and there was no pressure at all.

Lihen pointed out with a sword, poked at Chu Huan's right shoulder with a ghostly speed, and burst out a bright blood flower. The ruthless sword intention shot into the right shoulder, destroying the vitality of the right shoulder and ruthlessly exploding.

Soon, the blood flowers exploded one after another, and a deep bone wound appeared on Chu Huan's right shoulder.

"Such a strong ruthless sword leaves hatred, and Chu Huan of the state of Qi is completely defeated in his hands."

"It seems that the Xuewu country has made efforts. I'll say, why is the Xuewu country so unbearable."

All the people who watched were attracted by Li hen's strength. What a terrible genius.

"You are not my opponent." Li hen's ruthless eyes swept Chu Huan, and then he moved his feet and wanted to return to the team of Xuewu state.

"Sword dust, you quickly let Chu Huan admit defeat. There is a great disparity in strength." Yunqing's father looked worried. Although Chu Huan was not a genius of Yunqing, he was a genius of Qi and couldn't bear to see him fall.

"Life or death is his life. If he admits defeat, he has nothing to do with death, there will be cracks in the heart of the sword."

Jianchen murmured to himself that this is the fate of the swordsman. He has incomparable attack power. At the same time, he must always temper his sword heart.

At the moment, Chu Huan knelt on one knee without any intention of admitting defeat and endured the sharp pain from his right shoulder.

The pride and dignity of the swordsman supported him to fight until the last minute. What's the pity of death.

"Stop, I haven't lost yet. I have the last sword."

Chu Huan raised his sword. There was no terrible fluctuation on his body. He moved a little faster than a meteor. He came to Lihen in an instant, and a light crossed. The fluctuation of the sword was completely integrated into the void and matched perfectly.

"Your sword is too weak."

Li hen's eyes flashed, the ruthless sword waved, and the indifferent and ruthless artistic conception covered the whole audience. The sword flashed across, alternating with the staggered Chu Huan.

At this time, everyone calmed down, held their breath and quietly looked forward to the final result.