Unparalleled War Emperor

Under Qiu Dao's powerful offensive that shot through the sky, all the countless swords that Zixue had condensed with all her cultivation abilities turned into powder in the light of the spear and dissipated in the sky and earth in the blink of an eye. between.

However, even so, Zixue still stared at the figure a hundred feet away without evading, and finally saw a smile slowly appear on his face, while the long sword in his hand melted like ice and snow, and at the same time, the gun Behind the light, a sword light filled with all the sword intent in Zixue's heart suddenly condensed.

Then Zixue's sword eyes were slowly closed, and she actually raised the long sword with only the hilt left in her hand and slashed at the oncoming spear light.

A moment later, Zixue fell from the air like a butterfly with broken wings. The armor on her body was already badly damaged, and there were tiny drops of blood on the exposed delicate skin. Her aura was extremely weak, as if it would go out at any moment. Like a candle in the wind.

But just when she was about to land, a figure suddenly appeared under Zixue, and then she was held in his arms and slowly landed with the respectful eyes of many disciples in the audience.

Mu Zhengan looked at Zixue in his arms with gentle eyes, "With such talent, this is not the place where you will fall. In the future, there will be the entire God Realm waiting for you to stir up troubles!"

However, Zixue was unable to respond to Mu Zhengan, because now she had fallen into the deepest coma after being hit hard by her hand.

Looking at the arena again, Qiu Dao faced the last sword light emitted by Zixue, and the purple lightning gun in his hand danced with dense spear flowers. However, he never thought that the moment the sword light was blocked, it would directly turn into countless swords. The smaller sword light then passed through the gun flowers and fell on Qiu Dao's body like raindrops.

While the blood was splashing, Qiu Dao watched Zixue fall from a high altitude. The moment he felt relieved, an extremely strong sense of dizziness swept over him. He stood with his gun and forcibly stabilized his body to prevent himself from falling, and then He let out a long breath of depression in his chest.

The clothes on his upper body had already been beaten into ashes by the sword rain just now, and his naked upper body was a bloody mess. It was almost impossible to find any intact part. On the chest, there was even a thick layer of flesh and blood rolled up. The stubble appeared, and at this moment he looked like a real God of War.

Although he won, it was also a tragic victory that was extremely exciting.

At this time, a rather strange scene appeared on the entire martial arts field.

Most of the male disciples in the field looked at the woman who was lying in the arms of the sect leader Mu Zhengan, sleeping like a baby, while almost all the female disciples looked at the single person proudly standing in the ring. Above, even though he was seriously injured, the arrogant figure never fell down, and there was even a little bit of intoxication in his beautiful eyes.

Lu Yirou was no exception. Even when Han Yueying looked at the figure on the stage, there was a slight change in her beautiful eyes that even she herself had not noticed.

After feeding Zixue a Heaven-Returning Pill and handing it to the elder to take care of, Mu Zhengan also turned and looked at Qiu Dao on the ring, with strong appreciation and surprise mixed in his eyes. At the same time, the importance of stronger hatred in his heart has been raised to a level that is almost as high as that of sect inheritance.

With such extraordinary talents and extraordinary temperament, they are indifferent to many things around them. When they truly grow up, how could their Heaven-Worship Sect not completely rise to prominence due to this?

However, even though he had this thought in his mind, he also knew that in such a crowded and crowded situation, he could never show too much importance to Qiu Dao, so he just nodded lightly to Han Yueying and then spoke. said.

"Although the final result today was that Qiu Dao won the game, both of them performed very well. Yueying, you go up and take Qiu Dao back to the cave to recuperate. When he wakes up, remember to tell him not to be too anxious. The sect The final of the competition can be extended for a while, and it doesn’t hurt to wait until he recovers from his injury!”

At the same time, he secretly sent a message to Han Yueying, "Take this kid to find the Supreme Elder immediately. He still has a few Heaven-Returning Pills. By the way, he also needs some Tiangen water. I just saw Zixue's last That move left a lot of sword intent in his body. Please remember that this move must not have any impact on Qiu Dao's future practice. Otherwise, this will definitely be the biggest loss since the founding of the Baitian Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Han Yueying ran directly to the ring without any hesitation and helped Qiu Dao off the field. However, just when she was about to take Qiu Dao back to her cave home in the back mountain, she saw this guy suddenly spoke.

"Master, wait a minute, I have something to say to Nangong Hanhai!"

Han Yueying was slightly stunned when she saw this, and before she could react, the third elder, who could not hide the worry on his face, appeared in front of Qiu Dao with his disciple Nangong Hanhai.

"Young man Qiu, just say whatever you want, my disciple is right here!" the third elder said in a deep voice.

Qiu Dao opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the expressionless Nangong Hanhai in front of him. Then he reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, and the wounds on his face rolled back, revealing a particularly scary smile.

"If you lose, you bastard, I will beat you to death when I recover!"

Then, before he could finish his words, Qiu Dao tilted his head and passed out directly in the arms of his stunning master, which immediately made the surrounding disciples of the Heaven Worshiping Sect feel envious.

When Nangong Hanhai heard this, he snorted quite disdainfully, "That's a lot of nonsense. How could I lose? I'm still waiting to give you a good beating in the finals!"

After saying that, he jumped onto the ring without giving Qiu Dao another look.

Han Yueying then disappeared from the field under the attention of many disciples, leaving only a stream of light heading towards the back mountain cave.

Although Qiu Dao could be said to have been severely injured this time, it was far less serious than the previous fight between him and Nangong Hanhai. It can be said that if Yun Yi hadn't secretly intervened in that fight, he would have suffered a serious blow. If they recovered from their injuries and quietly injected a ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi into Nangong Hanhai's body, the Heaven-Returning Pill and Tiangen Shui from the Baitian Sect alone would not be able to truly restore the hidden injuries in their bodies.

And this time Qiu Dao's injuries looked scary, and the sword intent that penetrated his body stayed on the surface, completely unable to pose a great threat to him. Therefore, Han Yueying secretly entered the Supreme Elder Yuan's body. After opening the Dongfu, he helped Qiu Dao deal with the remaining sword intent in his body without even using any effort.

But even so, the Supreme Elder Yuan Qichou still reprimanded Han Yueying with a distressed look on his face, saying why she was so careless about her disciples. He said so many things that Han Yueying finally ran away. , but then some Tiangen water was taken away from him and went to the place where Zixue was to treat his injuries.

After all, compared to Qiu Dao's situation, Zixue's injuries were obviously more serious.

At the same time, the battle between Nangong Hanhai and Luo Yinghao also began on the martial arts field!