Sword Master Ling Tian

Puff!

Ling Tian vomited blood, and on his chest, the battle clothes was completely torn open a large opening, and the skin rippling with steel white halo cracked open a two-foot-long opening. The bone was deeply visible, and the blood gushed out. , And a piece of it came out.

If it weren't for Ling Tian's toughened flesh body, this residual sword energy would be enough to tear Ling Tian into two pieces.

Ling Tian fell to the ground, smashing a crack in the ground that spread wildly, his face was extremely pale. The Jinghong Sword was still shining, but in the end it broke out and fell into the distance.

On the other side, Yun Yang was equally embarrassed in the dust. For the first time since he was born, he has suffered such a serious injury. The blue armor on his body has shattered, revealing a white inner armor, but the cracked inner armor only protects his chest.

From the left shoulder to the abdomen, there was a terrifying sword wound, with blood surging. He covered the wound, coughing ceaselessly, vomiting blood every time he coughed.

Both lose!

Over the mountains and plains, tens of thousands of spectators watching everything in front of them were all silent, stunned and speechless, completely speechless.

The fierceness of this battle really exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Ha ha ha, the winner is me!"

Yun Yang's face was full of blood, but he held the handle of the knife in both hands, his eyes showed a fierce cold light, and he tremblingly stood up from the edge of the ruins of the ring.

Ling Tian's strong defense made him feel slightly surprised.

With the heavy defenses of the treasure body, he was hit hard, but Ling Tian was still alive under the knife.

However, Ling Tian's consciousness became more and more blurred. With the sword just now, he did not choose to use the God Splitting Sword to stun Yunyang's Yihai.

Instead, he chose to regret it. He just wanted to see if he could win with all his vitality and sword intent!

He used his spiritual mind to control one hundred thousand sword shadows and has not recovered. Now his vitality is exhausted, but his spiritual mind has also dried up. With the insanely raging misty sword intent in his body, he can struggle to keep himself from falling. It's a miracle.

Right now, there is no doubt that Ling Tian, ​​who has lost his weapon, is in a very bad situation. Once he falls, he will certainly not be able to get up. The standing up Yun Yang is the ultimate winner of this martial arts conference.

With a knife in both hands, Yun Yang stood up tremblingly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Walked to Ling Tian step by step.

"Ling Tian, ​​your path ends here. I warned you that if you are right with me, you will not end well. Die!"

After that, Yun Yang held the Wuyin Sword firmly, and moved towards Ling Tian's neck to cut it down.

At such a distance, Ling Tian, ​​who had already lost any resistance, was enough to kill Ling Tian even if the Wuyin Sword couldn't use a trace of sword energy.

At this time, the two were no longer victorious princes and nobles, but exhausted all the mortals.

"Ling Tian..."

"no, do not want!"

Under the ring, Zhang Kaifeng and others got up from the ground and saw a scene in the distance, their eyes widened in anger.

When Yun Yang did this, he clearly wanted to put people to death.

"Ling Tian, ​​surrender quickly, Cheng Sanjin, the test is over!"

Li Ke was shocked to his feet. Seeing Cheng Sanjin's expression indifferent and indifferent, he was about to fly off the ring, but was stopped by Xin Mao and Xiao Sheng.

"Lord Li, you go down, it's not up to the rules!"

The audience sighed loudly, thinking that Ling Tian was about to be slashed by Yun Yang's hands on the ring, Ling Tian's drooping head suddenly lifted, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was still surging.

"Really? You lose! I still have a sword, Jinghong!"

Heart-piercing, like a voice squeezing out with all strength, came out of Ling Tian's throat.

Zheng!

The sound was not loud, but there was a loud sword sound, like a dragon roar, echoing, echoing in this world, everywhere, deafening.

It seems to sound from the very distant sky, as if it is floating in the ears.

It's Jinghong!

Although it was driven away by Bengfei, it has been there and never left.

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Accompanied by the blazing sword sound, the Rainbow Sword rose in the air, turning into a stream of light, like a light golden arrow of thunder, shooting towards Yunyang!

"what!?"

puff!

The sword came out like a streamer, and Yun Yang, who raised the Wuyin Sword, exclaimed, his pupils widened, but there was no time to move, he was hit by the Jinghong Sword in his chest!

Accompanied by the sound of breaking the inner armor, the Jinghong Sword wrapped Yun Yang's body and shot directly off the ring amidst the sound of exclamation in the sky!

Suddenly, the sound of inhalation was all over the square.

"Uh..."

With a bang, Jinghong Sword pressed Yunyang fiercely to the ground, the sword's strength was strong, and it was firmly embedded in Yunyang's inner armor, but it only fell into three fingers, and it was difficult to get in.

Yun Yang's complexion was suddenly pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his already weak aura suddenly wilted. He was holding the Jinghong Sword firmly, but he couldn't pull it out anyway. At this time, the Jinghong Sword was like a swordsman, and he just wanted to kill him.

Puff!

At the same time, on the ring, Ling Tian, ​​who was covered in gold and bloodied, finally fell.

"I, Ling Tian, ​​aspire to Yunzhou!"

Ling Tian hissed his lungs, and the domineering whisper from his throat continued to echo above the square, shocking people's hearts.

"Shizi!"

At the moment Yun Yang fell, Cheng Sanjin flew over and pulled out the startled rainbow, blood pouring out from Yun Yang's chest, and he was completely unconscious.

Cheng Sanjin's face turned white, and he checked quickly, and when he found that the Jinghong Sword was stuck in the inner armor, Yun Yang was only seriously injured and his life was not in danger, he could not help but secretly relieved.

"Winner, Ling Tian!"

Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, Cheng Sanjin still reluctantly announced that this martial arts conference was over.

The earth-shattering uproar echoed over the square after a while. Everyone, without exception, looked at this scene with stunned and stunned eyes, which no one had expected.

At the time of the electric light and flint, between the life and death, the victory and defeat turned out to be reversed.

Seeing that Ling Tian was about to be beheaded, he never expected that Ling Tian's Scaring Rainbow Sword could attack on its own and nail Yun Yang to the ring.

Although Ling Tian also fell, one was in the ring and the other was nailed under the ring.

Who wins and who loses can be clearly seen at a glance.

This battle is too shocking. Even though the victory or defeat is now divided, no one speaks except for the exclamation.