Chapter 43 Who Can Be the First (2)

A series of collision sounds were extremely sharp, tearing the sky, and immediately, countless rays of light dissipated.

There was a clattering sound, and Xu Hongyan quickly slid back, her slender legs drew two gullies in the sand, rolling up heavy sand waves.

Coughing out a smear of blood, Xu Hongyan's pretty face became paler, obviously the injury was not serious, the red long knife in her hand trembled continuously, making buzzing sounds like flying bees.

Lin Bai's complexion became paler, and the robe on his body became more torn, covered with fine knife marks. There were also thin knife marks on his right hand, which were obviously cut by Xu Hongyan's long knife.

With a flash of figure, a series of afterimages approached, as if pinching a waning moon.

The expression on Xu Hongyan's pretty face changed drastically, her trembling arm barely swung the knife, but she felt unable to lift up her strength, barely resisted, at first she didn't feel anything, then the impact became more and more powerful silently, There is more flexibility.

The trembling palm was rushed away by that force, and the long knife almost flew out of his hand. Just when he was holding the long knife tightly, a pale hand stayed in front of the throat, amazingly sharp, as if with just a light stroke, he could Cut off his fair and tender neck.

After three breaths, Lin Bai withdrew his palm.

"Senior Sister Xu, let me go." Lin Bai cupped his fists and said with a trembling tone.

"It's because I'm not as skilled as others." Xu Hongyan bit her rosy lower lip lightly, and then said unwillingly.

Yes, she lost.

Moreover, it feels a bit inexplicable to lose, so defeated that I can't understand what's going on.

I just know that Lin Bai bullied himself and approached him, using both hands to attack with Xiaoyinyue hands, and he swung his knife to attack, under the repeated attacks, suddenly he was hit in the abdomen, and that blow brought several wounds. This kind of terrifying force mixed impact is hard to guard against, it will hurt yourself all at once, and make yourself feel weak all over, it is difficult to raise much strength for a while, within a short breath.

When masters compete, one breath can turn the outcome.

It seemed that Lin Bai had a miserable victory, but no matter what, he won and got one point, while Xu Hongyan lost and got no points.

After the battle, the two retreated to the edge.

Needless to say, Number Nine and his opponent flew over.

No. 9 is Cangyu Mountain at Zhengxiao,

The opponent he drew was No. 3 Rijishan Luyang.

Lu Yang's short hair soared to the sky, his eyes were shining brightly, and his body was vigorous. It seemed that he was constantly emitting waves of enthusiasm.

"No. 9, as the initiator of the challenge, what terrain do you choose?" Elder Yuande asked.

"Sea of ​​clouds." Yu Zhengxiao replied after thinking for a while.

Immediately, the desert began to change and turned into a sea of ​​clouds. Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang stood in the sea of ​​clouds, filled with countless white clouds, and they seemed to be floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

Yu Zhengxiao drew out a long knife, cut off strands of cloud, and pointed it straight at Lu Yang. The astonishing pressure of the knife made the sea of ​​clouds in front of him seem to be split into two.

Lu Yang also took off the weapon hanging on his waist, it was very strange, it was a sun disc.

The golden-red sun wheel is about the size of a washbasin, and the edges are covered with jagged teeth, like the flames burning around the scorching sun. There are many carved lines on it, which are very delicate. After careful identification, it is found that the combination of those lines looks like a flowering flower. Like a burning flame.

This is Riji Mountain's conventional weapon Riji Wheel.

With the sun wheel in hand, the aura around Lu Yang became more and more hot and powerful, as if a gust of hot wind was blowing from nothingness, blowing the clouds around him red and hot, as if the clouds were burned by fire, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Yu Zhengxiao and Lu Yang's bodies moved in unison, and the sky was filled with clouds.

The long knife cut through the sea of ​​clouds, and the gray-white knife light circled an arc trajectory, killing Lu Yang at an astonishing speed.

A mass of golden-red light burst out from Lu Yang's sun wheel. The light jumped like a flame, exuding astonishing radiance and heat, blasting out fiercely, like a scorching sun moving across the sky.

Whether it's Yu Zhengxiao or Lu Yang, the strength of both of them has reached the level of the second pole, and they are between equals.

The off-white knife light strangled one side of the sea of ​​clouds one by one, and brought wisps of cloud air to follow, rushing towards Lu Yang continuously. This is why Yu Zhengxiao chose the sea of ​​clouds as the combat terrain, which is more suitable for the display of his own strength.

But as soon as those clouds approached Lu Yang, they were melted under the strong light and heat of the sun, and it was difficult to affect Lu Yang.

Boom boom boom!

Groups of golden-red light clusters the size of millstones bombarded out from the Riji Wheel, either straightly, or across an arc, blasting towards Yu Zhengxiao from five directions, left, right, up, down, and middle, each light cluster carried an astonishing The power, the high temperature, the moment it hit Zhengxiao, it exploded again.

The air wave billowed, and Yu Zhengxiao's body was swallowed up and disappeared.

Suddenly, the off-white sword light condensed into a bunch, split the high-temperature light of the explosion, cut the sea of ​​clouds in front of it in half, and slashed at Lu Yang fiercely.

Cang strike!

Lu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the pupils seemed to turn into fiery red, burning with flames like a blazing sun, and the sun wheel in his hand seemed to expand instantly, as if turning into a huge ball of fire.

Tossed in the air, the Riji Wheel, which turned into a big fireball, floated above the head, releasing an astonishing light. Immediately, a golden-red light shot out, colliding with Cang Shi's gray-white knife light.

One after another, more than a dozen strikes in a row, the blue strike shattered.

With a bang, the huge fireball, like a falling meteorite, blasted a vacuum out of the sky, turning countless clouds into ashes, and blasted towards Zhengxiao furiously with a terrifying force that could not be resisted.

Cang Wu!

Countless gray and white mist lingered, which was transformed by the saber energy.

The mist transformed by the saber energy was soft and tough, wrapping the huge fireball layer by layer, but was burned layer by layer.

Yu Zhengxiao's face was solemn, the long knife disappeared, only wisps of knife energy continued to emerge.

The huge fireball kept advancing, but because of the entanglement of the gray-white mist, the speed became slower and slower.

When the huge fireball approached, Yu Zhengxiao's eyes seemed to have a flash of light.

Countless gray-white mist boiled behind Zhengxiao, as if something was conceived.

Suddenly, an incomparably sharp cry resounded through the sky, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, and a huge figure appeared behind Zhengxiao, spread its wings, and raised its voice to the sky.

It was a gray and white crane bird.

"Canghe!"

With a single slash, the gray-white crane bird on the back suddenly flapped its wings, and directly turned into a gray-white streamer, which passed through the huge fireball at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, it was driven by the churning sea of ​​clouds and turned into a sea of ​​clouds. Unceasingly, he followed closely and blasted towards Lu Yang.

Lu Yang looked solemn.

This knife was Yu Zhengxiao's strongest knife.

"Running in the Sky!" Lu Yang gathered his strength and unleashed the most powerful move.

Rijilun was swept away by a ball of golden-red flames. Like Canghe, it was also a top-grade pseudo-spiritual weapon infused with four small true meanings.

The vast majority of geniuses can at most display four types of pseudo-spiritual martial arts at the same time. Five types are too difficult.

Canghe!

Sunday is empty!

The gray-white crane bird shattered and turned into countless gray-white mist and dissipated, and the huge round of fierce sun with violent and fiery power also shattered away.

Two strokes, evenly matched.

But here is the sea of ​​clouds, the terrain chosen by Yu Zhengxiao, which is beneficial to him.

Wave after wave of huge waves of the sea of ​​clouds crashed, and each wave contained terrifying power. Under the crazy impact, Lu Yang was constantly repelled.

Lu Yang, who had just performed Sunshine Walking, couldn't burst out too strong a force all at once, so he could only resist passively.

The impact of ten consecutive waves of the sea of ​​clouds made Lu Yang retreat tens of meters away. Before he could catch his breath, a gray-white knife light broke out from the waves of the sea of ​​clouds that had just dissipated.

God comes with a knife!

Lu Yang's complexion changed drastically, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only wave the Riji Wheel to resist.

But I saw that knife twisted strangely, bypassing the Riji Wheel, and killed Lu Yang. If it was normal, Lu Yang would naturally be able to resist it. Unfortunately, at this time, he was hit by ten waves and still If you haven't completely eased up, you will always be a little short.

A line of difference is the outcome.

The off-white knife light cut open Lu Yang's chest, and then pierced through his back, splashing a stream of blood.

If it was a life-and-death battle, the knife would cut open not only the chest, but also the heart, but because of the rules, Yu Zhengxiao avoided the vital points.

Even so, Lu Yang also felt that his energy seemed to be continuously draining from the wound. In fact, with his ability, he could completely seal the wound and maintain the state. The main reason was that the knife contained an astonishing knife energy, and it was crazy at the wound. Rampage, to further tear the wound.

Lu Yang didn't open his mouth to admit defeat, so Yu Zhengxiao naturally wouldn't stop, and the long knife came to kill him again.

One knife after another, as the sea of ​​clouds surged, Lu Yang could only keep backing back and back again.

"I admit defeat." Lu Yang had no choice but to admit defeat voluntarily.

There was a slight difference in timing, and they were at a disadvantage. The strength of the two was at the same level, and they were injured. There was no possibility of regaining the disadvantage.

As soon as Lu Yang admitted defeat, Yu Zhengxiao also stopped attacking.

Yu Zhengxiao got one point, while Lu Yang got zero points.

Under the power of Xiao Yuanjing, Yu Zhengxiao's strength quickly recovered to its peak, Lu Yang's injuries also healed quickly, and his strength also returned to its peak.

In the third match, Tong Xiuyin on the eighth will face off against Shen Hongyue on the seven.

Two people, one is Yaoying Mountain's number one core disciple, the other is Yinyue Mountain's number one core disciple, and they are also beautiful women.

Female warriors are not in some special circumstances. Most of them have good looks and figures. After all, the practice of martial arts is also a process of subtly resting the human body. Therefore, regardless of men and women, except for some exceptions, their appearance and so on will gradually improve. , or not to be promoted, but to be perfected.

In addition to being beautiful, Tong Xiuyin also has a softer temperament. Her actions and words are gentle and generous, while Shen Hongyue gives people the impression of being a bit cold and arrogant. flashed by.