Chapter 778: Tan Yun VS Luo Ruoshui!
Chapter 778 Tan Yun VS Luo Ruoshui!
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
When Sima Lingheng's ten holy spirits with dual attributes of wind and thunder came out of their heads together with a begging sound, Tuoba Yingying pulled out the flying sword, threw the flying sword, and after piercing the ten holy spirits, the flying sword pierced through. Sima Lingheng's head!
At this point, Sima Lingheng's holy soul has been destroyed, and a generation of heaven's favored sons have fallen!
Is Sima Lingheng's death wrong?
Indeed wrong!
Because his true strength has not yet been exerted, he will die!
From Tuoba Yingying smashing Sima Lingheng's right hand with one finger, then cutting off his legs with a sword and piercing his heart with a sword, the whole process is completed in one breath!
In the face of Tuoba Yingying's shocking reversal, everyone has not recovered at all!
After a brief silence, on the Jade Building, Sima Yu stood up trembling, her turbid tears rolled down her wrinkled cheeks, and cried, "Grandson... my good grandson!"
"Brother!" On the top of the mountain, Sima Lingrou burst into tears, tears dripping down, "Woooo... Big Brother!"
Sima Lingrou clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails pierced into her palm, she looked at Ge Qin sideways, weeping: "Senior Sister Ge, in the next duel, if you meet Tuoba Yingying, please help me kill her, okay? ... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"Junior sister, you can't be reborn from the dead, don't be too sad." Ge Qin's stunning face was filled with ruthlessness, "Don't worry, if I meet her, I will definitely kill her!"
At this time, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Fenglei lineage on the peak were crying...
On the high platform, Tuoba Yingying looked down at Sima Lingheng's corpse, "You keep saying that you want to shred my corpse into thousands of pieces, and you won't let my brother collect my corpse, but now, hehehe, your sister and your grandfather can't collect my corpse for you. It is."
Tuoba Yingying was in the midst of Sima Yu and Sima Lingrou, grief-stricken, she flicked her jade arm, and suddenly, hundreds of blades of spiritual power shrouded Sima Lingheng's body!
"Shhhhh-"
"Push puff-"
Flesh and blood flew, blood mist filled the air, and the corpse turned into a mass of minced meat!
"Whoosh!"
Tuoba Yingying fluttered in white clothes, swept off the high platform, appeared on the top of the mountain, and smiled at Tan Yun.
At this time, Tantai Xuanzhong looked at Tuoba Yingying with shock in his eyes.
He keenly found that the wound on Tuoba Yingying's back, which had just been pierced by the long sword, was already intact, with only some bloodstains.
"What kind of constitution is Yun'er's cousin? She was pierced through the heart by Sima Lingheng's sword just now, but she is like no one else..."
When Tantai Xuanzhong pondered, Yuwen Fengjun announced the third and sixth game.
Immediately, the Maiden Maiden Feng Qingxin and the Saint Son Xie Xiong swept up the high platform one after the other, and the two started a fierce fight without any temptation!
On the high platform, swords, lights, swords and shadows shot all over the sky, and the sky was ruthlessly devastated with cracks that stretched thousands of feet...
Tan Yunjian frowned, but he saw that after Feng Qingxin was slashed by the blood-red big sword in Xie Xiong's hand, he volleyed to stop his body and waved his right arm suddenly. In an instant, thirty-two ancient flying swords came out of the Qiankun ring. As soon as it poured out, it spread out, and set up a sword formation, shrouding Xie Xiong, who was holding a big sword!
"Buzz-"
The next moment, within the thirty-two flying swords, each shot one after another of ancient power sword lights, thirty-two sword lights, criss-crossed together, the power increased by thirty-two times, with the collapsed void of thousands of meters in radius, Slashed at Xie Xiong!
Upstairs in the jade building, the bald old man declined Chen, his face changed greatly, "Grandson quickly admit defeat!"
After shouting, he looked at Feng Qingcheng sideways, "Chief Feng, please stop Qingxin! I beg you!"
"Let's spare his life!" When Feng Qingcheng's beautiful voice sounded, Xie Xiong's wailing sound came from the dark void that collapsed on the high platform, "Feng Shengnv spare your life!"
"Buzz!"
Feng Qingxin's lips moved silently. Immediately, the sword lights that ripped apart the sky disintegrated. Immediately, the thirty-two flying swords turned into streams of light, which were absorbed into her Universe Ring.
"thump!"
Xie Xiong, who lost one arm and one leg, screamed and fell on the stage. Immediately, he picked up the broken leg and arm and fled off the high platform with reluctance and shock!
After Feng Qingxin, the arrogant daughter of the sky, won the sixth game, the seventh game was the son of the Holy Soul, Luo Shengzhe, against Jin Shaohong!
On the top of the mountain, most people know that Luo Shengzhe is not only noble as a holy son, but also a descendant of an ancestor of the holy soul.
The duel between the two has not yet begun, and everyone is talking about each other, Luo Shengzhe will defeat Jin Shaohong, who is unknown in Danmai within a few breaths.
In the eyes of everyone, Jin Shaohong is definitely not Luo Shengzhe's opponent!
When Tan Yun learned about Luo Shengzhai's identity amid the discussions among the disciples, he also believed that Jin Shaohong was not Luo Shengzhai's opponent!
But!
But as soon as the two took the stage, Tan Yun knew that he was wrong!
And the disciples who originally thought that Jin Shaohong would definitely die, also looked like they had seen a ghost!
In the eyes of all the people, Jin Shaohong persevered and soared into the sky. Suddenly, the sky was violent, the sky was cracked, and his whole body burst out with a blinding golden light!
Every ray of golden light exudes a violent and extremely unstable aura. He is like the ruler on the high platform, staring at Luo Shengzhe who is coming...
"Cover the sky!"
"Tear the Sky Profound Spear!"
Luo Shengzhe did his best, a giant giant hand filled with the power of death, slapped Jin Shaohong with shocking power!
At the same time, Luo Sheng covered his face with a sinister smile, and danced a dark spear in the air. The spear shadows of the power of death were hundreds of meters long, piercing the void and heading towards Jin Shaohong!
"Destroy me!"
In the golden light, Jin Shaohong flew out like a golden statue that defeated the volley, and frequently swung out giant fists overflowing with golden light.
"Bang bang bang-"
"Boom, boom, boom—"
With a rush of loud noises, the giant palm of the power of death and the countless sky spear shadows, which were weak and pitiful in the attack of the giant fist overflowing with golden light, shattered one after another!
"How can this be, how can you be so powerful!"
In Luo Shengzhe's terrified scream, the golden fist all over the sky slammed towards him!
There is no doubt that if he is hit, Luo Shengzhe will surely die!
"Gongsun Yangchun, Luo Sheng can't die!" Dongfang Shangzhi on the jade building said anxiously: "He is the descendant of my ancestor of the holy soul lineage, please let Jin Shaohong show mercy!"
Hearing this, Gongsun Yangchun kept silent, and immediately, a respectful voice sounded from Jin Shaohong's mind, "Second Young Master, leave him alone, if you kill him, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for the Jin family in the future."
After listening, Jin Shaohong, who flew towards Luo Shengzhe over the high platform, frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, the golden fists of the sky disappeared!
"Thank you Brother Jin for not killing him!" Luo Shengzhe shook his body and bowed deeply to Jin Shaohong in the void.
"Admit." Jin Shaohong clasped his fists and shot down the high platform in high spirits.
At this time, Tantai Xuanzhong's voice of uncertainty sounded in Tan Yun's mind, "Tan Yun, the exercise that Jin Shaohong just performed, is somewhat like the legendary ancient six, Jin Clan's Zhen Clan exercise!"
"Tell Yingying that if you meet him next, you must be more careful!"
Hearing this, Tan Yun nodded heavily, cast a soundproof barrier, enveloped Tuoba Yingying, and informed her of the matter.
When Tan Yun lifted the soundproof barrier, Yuwen Fengjun's old voice sounded again:
"Now for the second and last round, the five souls and one bloodline saintess Luo Ruoshui, against the meritorious saint son Tan Yun!"
