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()"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—"

Hong Jingyu's fire-patterned sword opened and closed, and attacked violently. The sword light was forced to emit more than three feet long, condensed into substance. With the waving, the red flames burned the whole audience, and the fierce energy tore the sky, forcing the squad leader

, Yang Ming and the other two were tired of resisting.

Hong Liebing held an ethereal sword in his hand, his eyes flashed, and his feet stepped on the nine steps of the gods, like a poisonous snake that chose people to eat, and launched fierce attacks from time to time.

However, Hong Jingyu really knows Hongliong Bing too much.

Knowing that Hongliongbing is powerful, he would not let Hongliongbingbing in front of him. As long as there was a slight momentum of attack, the Fire Pattern Sword immediately activated its power and forced a fierce attack to sweep the entire audience.

Faced with such a large-scale and indiscriminate attack, Hong Liebing felt helpless.

Although he could not be harmed with the speed of the nine steps of the God of Rock and the wonderful power-release skills, the consumption of the Heavenly Qi and the God of War in his body was unavoidable.

"Drink!" Hong Jingyu shouted loudly, stepped forward quickly on his feet on the Liufeng Air Boots, and launched a powerful attack again.

He slashed the mountain with one force and slashed towards the squad leader, which was invincible. With one knife and two cuts, the red fire burned the void and emitted a burning smell.

"Bang--"

Amid the violent collision, the squad leader groaned and was beheaded and retreated continuously. His blood surged, his face was red and his chest was fluttering violently.

"Hong Jingyu, take my sword!" Yang Ming roared angrily, urging the Blood Evil Pluto Sword technique, like a blood-se tiger, and violently attacked Hong Jingyu, with his clothes rushing.

However, how could Hong Jingyu be able to match his strength?

Not to mention that Yang Ming had been injured for a long time, and his fighting spirit was consumed greatly, even if he was at the peak, he was far from Hong Jingyu's opponent.

"Overbial power!" Hong Jingyu snorted coldly, and the fire-patterned sword in his right hand shone out in a flash. In an instant, the sky was filled with fire, and the entire competition platform was red.

"Bang--"

Yang Ming seemed to be hit head-on by a giant Behemoth running at an extremely fast speed. He retreated back faster than when he was moving forward, sprinkling a string of blood beads.

Soon, he retreated to the edge of the competition stage, almost unable to stop his retreating momentum and fell off the competition stage.

"I can't lose it!" Yang Ming glared. His body suddenly shook, and the blood evil spirit surged into the sky, and his retreating momentum stopped. With a rumbling sound, his legs were sinking into the ground from his knees.

His body leaned forward, and his bloody sword leaned on the ground. His eyes were sharp, and the blood evil aura lingered around him. His whole body was like a blood sea monster waiting for the opportunity, full of a violent and fierce aura.

"Hmph!" Hong Jingyu snorted coldly, like a powerful god sweeping across the heavens and all worlds, fearlessly holding his sword and attacking Yang Ming with a big stance, his breath was forced.

With Yang Ming's current state, he will definitely not be able to stop his sword power!

"Swish--"

Hong Liebing stepped on the nine steps of the God's fall. She turned into a stream of light and intervened in the battle. With the sharp edge of the seventh-level artifact of the ethereal sword in her hand, Hong Jingyu had to withdraw his offensive and scatter.

"Swish--"

Hong Jingyu stormed the fourth-level dark gold fighting spirit, and suddenly slashed out a sword towards Hong Liebing. The ten-foot-fire red sword energy almost blocked the entire competition platform.

However, Hong Liebing was not too fast and slowly. He stepped on the nine steps of the fall god crisscrossed between square inches, and easily dodged Hong Jingyu's fierce attack.

"Roar!" The squad leader roared, stepped on the earth, and his momentum was thriving. A scalp turned over, and the ten-foot-long Xuanqing Feng Divine Dragon transformed out behind him and completely condensed into substance.

"Ahem...I...I still have the power to fight!" Yang Ming reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and once again activated the remaining power in his body. As the rolling demonic energy rose, a phantom of blood gradually changed from illusion.

For clarity.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll participate too!" Hong Liebing smiled with her teeth, raised the ethereal sword in her hand, and the silver rays shone in an instant, and countless ripples and ripples appeared in the space.

The Sword of the Sky!

The unique skill of condensing the power of space in the seven quatrains of the Sky can force the power of the user to activate ten times the power of the user's cultivation!

In other words, the power of the sword of Hongliong Bing is enough to match the full-strength attack of a third-level great-grown peak-level powerful man!

"Wind Dragon Hundred Scale Killing, Blood Evil Dagger, Sky Sword... Humph! This game is over here!" Hong Jingyu's eyes rose, he snorted angrily, and the fire-patterned sword in his hand was raised high.

, pointing straight to the sky.

A powerful aura that suddenly emerged from his body, sweeping wildly, swept wildly, was so powerful that everyone in the audience was so powerful that they could be so powerful that everyone in the audience was worried about it.

Frightened.

"This... this is..." Istantin instantly changed his face from the competition stage, as if he had recognized something.

"Hongjia Secret Skills Ri Chapter Special!" Taslo was shocked and his eyes glared out, "Hong Jingyu actually practiced Hongjia Secret Skills Ri Yuexing's three chapters, the most powerful and powerful, claiming to be only five.

A unique skill that only a master of the Holy Land can master!”

"There is no suspense in this game, and no one can stop Hong Jingyu's move." Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts Academy's mentor suddenly spoke, and sentenced the squad leader, Yang Ming and Hong Liebing.

Failed.

On the competition stage, the tragic and powerful momentum collided wildly.

Hong Liebing's eyes flashed, and a loud shout was raised. The Rising Sky Jue Sword, which condensed the third-level power of the peak, broke through the shackles and raised its strength again.

Soon, it reached a level that was comparable to the fourth-level dark gold fighter with all his strength.

"Puff..." Hong Liebing spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale, but the Rising Sky Sword in his hand was getting brighter and brighter, and its power was still increasing.

The power of space wandering in the void in a radius of thousands of feet was attracted by madness, turning into silver-white rivers from all directions, gathering and being absorbed by the Sword of the Sword of the Sky.

This scene is like a sea of ​​people living in all directions.

Level 4, middle level!

The fourth level primary peak!

A mid-level success in the fourth level!

"Waolalalala--"

Circles of silver-white ripples spread from the extremely dazzling sword of the Sky, shaking the void, forcing the mighty power like a galloping horse and a strange aura of impermanence.

The amplification power of the Sky Sword is normally ten times that of the user, but as long as the power of the jing god is strong enough and does not care about the body's ability to withstand it, then this boundary can be broken!

Under the intimidation of Hongjingyu Hong's secret skills, even Hong Liebing felt an indescribable sense of threat.

He knew that he could not stop this move!

Whether it is a winner or lose depends on this final try!

"We will definitely win this game!" Hong Liebing took a sudden move, and the extremely dazzling Sky Sword carried his strong will, tore the sky and bombarded Hong Jingyu with strong force.

"Wind Dragon Kill Hundred Scale!" The squad leader glared, and thousands of black green se wind dragon scales like sword energy, rushing to lightning, piercing through the universe and blasting out strongly.

"Grave God's punishment!" The blood-se sword in Yang Ming's hand suddenly swung out at this moment. The phantom behind him seemed to be like a sea of ​​blood, stepped on the earth, punished the world, rushed forward violently, with a huge power.

The silver-white scattered sky sword, the thousand-hundred-heavy wind dragon scale sword energy of the black green scattered sword energy, and the blood scattered scattered blood scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered s

Hong Jingyu attacked strongly.

This powerful attack can't be blocked even by ordinary fourth-level high-level peak-level powerful people!

A hill will be destroyed by bombardment!

Even the sweeping of all the troops cannot describe its strength!

"The light of the Hong Family Secret Techniques shines in all directions!" Hong Jingyu's eyes suddenly widened, and the dark gold fighting spirit surged into the void, like a dark gold scattered dragon that was raging the world, with its might and uncast.

In this moment, his aura elevated to an unprecedented peak.

With one sword, a ten-foot dark gold scattered flame ball transformed out of thin air, bursting open, sweeping across the entire field, forcing an unparalleled power to destroy everything.

The extremely shining dark gold ray shines on all directions. At this moment, it overwhelmed the brilliance of the sun in the sky and became the main theme of this world.

"boom--"

The Sky-Sharp Sword with the fourth level of medium-achieving power, the squad leader finally put his all in his power, the bloody king with the storm, and the power of the ten-foot dark gold se flame light ball that exploded

, Crazy confrontation, causing thousands of powerful shock waves.

Needle-to-be-skinned!

Lion vs. tiger!

The explosive power of space mixed with the power of the black green s wind, the blood evil spirit, and the crazily disturbed the void.

The powerful power of dark gold flames ravaged the entire audience, shining in all directions, sweeping across all tangible matters, and being unparalleled.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz-"

The square light barrier that enveloped the competition platform vibrated violently again under the impact of these unparalleled powers, making waves of wailing sounds, and countless light golden ripples spread out.

"Swish--"

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the competition stage. He was dressed in rags and covered in blood. He grabbed the blood knife with his hands. Who would it be if it weren't Yang Ming?

Taslo raised his sleeves and held them in the air. Yang Ming's body was thrown away immediately, and a large fog of light surged, and his injuries quickly improved.

"Swish--"

Another figure was thrown out from the competition stage.

However, unlike before, the figure was thrown out of the competition stage and stepped on it continuously, and with his own strength, he landed steadily on the ground.

"Oh... this power fluctuation is too powerful. It seems that I have reached the fifth-level holy realm. No matter how powerful I am, I can't stop it." Hong Liebing reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

He raised his eyes and looked over to the competition stage.

"Swish--"

The figure reappears!

Blonde hair and brocade clothes, holding a blue-se long sword, was the squad leader!

After Yang Ming and Hong Liebing, he could not resist the baptism of the powerful shock wave and threw it out of the competition platform. (To be continued.)