The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 819: Magic knife wishes Qingshan


"Heavenly Desolation Breaks Cloud Palm!"

But just when everyone felt that once the tyrant punched out, there would be no suspense in this battle. Jiang Ziye didn't even have time to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. Turning around, his clothes stirred, and the moment he raised his hand into the sky, he slapped it with a palm.

Boom!

The sea of ​​clouds overlapped in the sky, opened like a screen, and when the road opened more than ten layers, an ancient stone palm was overwhelmingly covered.

Boom!

This palm fell too fast, so fast that it made people unresponsive. Almost the moment Jiang Ziye raised his hand, the ancient stone palm seemed to have crossed the distance of time and space. Breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, he covered it with a palm, and placed Yu Haotian directly underneath.

Crack!

The ground exploded under the force of this palm, and a horrible water curtain nearly a thousand feet high rose up on the lake. Everyone was shocked. They never expected Jiang Ziye to have such a killer move.

Before everyone felt that Tianhuang Poyun's finger might still have a means yet to come out. It used to be a finger, but now the entire palm has fallen.

It's really exaggerated to make people feel a little scary, and what's more terrible is that the blow was so fast that even Yu Haotian didn't even react.

Jiang Ziye fell staggeringly, staggering, his face pale. The breath has obviously weakened a lot, but the persistence and tenacity in this girl's eyes are still strong, making people a little scary.

Boom!

A terrifying light suddenly burst from the platform of Shenglong. A purple beam of light burst from the palm of the stone, cracks appeared in the palm of the stone, and then burst into explosion.

The purple moon is in the sky!

All warriors who practice the Purple Moon Heart Sutra can derive a round of purple. This purple moon belongs to Yu Haotian, and all the stone palms are broken in an instant. And then leaping into the sky, the deep moonlight, revealing a weird light, was clearly a purple moon that was so shining that people would not dare to look directly at it at this moment.

Like a blazing sacred fire burning in mid-air!

The Qianzhang water curtain rising from all directions of Shenglongtai is covered with a gorgeous light under the shining of the purple moon, turning into a dreamlike beauty of colored glaze. It was like a candle when it landed, and it burned and melted. The beauty was thrilling.

But in this stunning beauty, Jiang Ziye launched an offensive like lightning. She seemed to have expected that this palm would not really suppress her opponent.

At the moment when the display was not completely broken, dozens of white silks broke through the air under her control, making a harsh whistling sound in everyone's ears.

Huh! Huh!

Almost the moment Yu Haotian just revealed his figure, dozens of white silks were wrapped around his body in the blink of an eye, and there was no gap in his eyes.

"A strong follower!"

Suddenly exclaimed in the spectator stand, this scene was really surprising, it turned out that this was Jiang Ziye's real killer move.

Fail!

Jiang Ziye grabbed Bai Ling with one hand and threw it hard, trying to throw Yu Haotian directly out of the ring.

This is a rather tricky method, but it is not enough to get out of the ring, or to nail Li Mubai to the Shenlong statue like Lin Yun did. Either throw the opponent directly out of Jiulong Lake and let it fall on the spectator stand, and the opponent will automatically lose.

In the feast of dragons, there is no similar precedent in the past.

For a while, everyone's heart was surging and excited, is Yu Haotian going to lose like this?

But Jiang Ziye poured his true essence into his body, and under the force of pulling it, Yu Haotian, who was completely bound, did not move. He is like a mountain nailed to death in the ring, no matter how hard his opponent can, he can't shake it anymore.

"How is this possible..."

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Ziye's eyes, which was extremely shocking.

Boom!

Without waiting for the color in her eyes to dissipate, all the white silks exploded in the loud noise, and Yu Haotian burst into dazzling purple light. The purple light burst out from each of his pores, causing him to be covered with a deep light, the light was very strange.

Except for half a meter near him, all other areas on the Rising Dragon Platform are dim, only the light on him, like the moon, will last forever.

Puff!

At the moment when these visions bloomed, Jiang Ziye was shocked on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood and instantly collapsed.

"Purple Moon Holy Light!"

"It is actually the Purple Moon Holy Light. This is a vision that cultivates the Purple Moon Heart Sutra to the highest level. Rumor has it that this Purple Moon Holy Light is an unbreakable existence in the same realm."

"This is also terrible. For thousands of years, no one has cultivated the Purple Moon Heart Sutra to the highest level in the Purple Moon Cave."

It's so surprising. One hand punch is enough to shock the audience Yu Haotian, once again showing amazing strength, which is jaw-dropping.

"You are good enough to be able to push me to this position. If Yanlongzi and Zao Wou-ki, you might still have a chance to win, but unfortunately you ran into me."

In the dazzling purple light, Yu Haotian's cold face turned bright and dark, giving people the feeling that they could judge the life and death of sentient beings.

"Yu Haotian won this battle!"

The referee's voice fell, and the purple light on Yu Haotian disappeared. After swallowing the opponent's mysterious and yellow energy, he flashed back to his seat in Ziyue Dongtian.

In the eyes of everyone, the audience was deadly silent.

"Jiang Ziye's methods are enough, but Yu Haotian still has an overwhelming advantage."

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are vain. If the two are of equal strength, I am afraid that Jiang Ziye won."

"It's a pity, Yu Haotian's strength is still the tip of the iceberg. He is afraid that half of his strength will not be needed in this Dragon Feast."

The duel between the two cannot be said to be earth-shattering, but the strength that Yu Haotian showed was a bit too shocking and caused a great impact.

As for Jiang Ziye, who was defeated, everyone felt grief. She was strong enough and worked hard enough, but she still lost.

With this kind of powerlessness, anyone can feel a certain kind of despair when they put themselves in.

With Yu Haotian, the others in the feast of dragons are destined to only become supporting actors.

The damage caused by this battle was too great, and the Saint League dispatched a number of profound masters who were comparable to the Heavenly Soul powerhouses to repair the Rising Dragon Platform with spirit patterns. He also blessed a lot of formations, otherwise the ten mighty battle is not over yet, and the rising dragon platform will have to be defeated.

Take advantage of this time, everyone rests quickly.

The overlord level has a profound power, and they have healed their own sects so that they can maintain their peak in the next battle.

Half an hour later, the next battle begins. Zhu Qingshan will face Bai Lixuan.

Both of them are the best among rookies, and this match is destined to attract attention, although Bai Lixuan lost to Zao Wou-ki before. The strength that can be shown is not weak at all, it's just that the opponent is too strong.

Besides, his thunderous will was crushed, and Zao Wou-ki's restraint on him is quite obvious, and it may not be so uncomfortable if he is replaced by Zhu Qingshan.

The fact is also true, facing Zhu Qingshan Bai Lixuan a lot easier, the other party is quite daunting. It was okay for him, after all, Jianyi was quite restrained from such evil spirits, and could cut off all negative emotions without disturbing his mind.

After a hundred moves, everything suddenly turned over.

"Thunder is everywhere!"

The swift body technique like lightning, coupled with the sword art of the blue dragon and the sword intent of thunder, made Bai Lixuan's figure look blurred. On the huge Rising Dragon Platform, only the sword light is vertical and horizontal, as well as the roaring thunder and the roaring dragons from time to time.

"Soul Eater!"

I wish Qingshan not hurriedly drew his sword out of its sheath, and waved more than ninety gloomy lights and shadows in one breath, and his sword intent was diffused. When the thunderous vision was locked in this place, the backhand was slashed out with a single knife, and countless sword lights were superimposed and turned into a ghost-like sword and rushed out fiercely.

Boom!

The many sword intents and the violent electric lights were swallowed by the sword light that turned into evil spirits like souls, very strange.

"Blood!"

Under the mask of grimace, Zhu Qingshan's mouth raised a sneer, hit the opponent's killer move with one blow, and then shot again. The light of his sword turned into countless black jumps, like small and long threadworms, drilling densely towards Bai Lixuan's body.

His!

Bai Lixuan's sword intent protector, the true essence protector, didn't let these weird black lines penetrate into his body. Clang clang, the black line collided on him like a metal plate. During the collision, Bai Lixuan was surprised to find that his blood was slowly decreasing.

This is so weird, it's obviously blocked, and it can swallow my own blood.

Boom!

Immediately, his complexion was extremely dignified, allowing the thunder sword intent to bloom to the extreme, crushing all these black lines into powder. But it was already a bit late, and he was covered in blood between the collisions, swallowing a tenth of the entire book.

The instant loss of vitality and blood made him dizzy. This is the result of physical damage, and no matter how strong the sword intent is, it cannot be undone.

It is the flaw at this moment, Zhu Qingshan rises up in the sky like purgatory Asura, and an infernal purgatory is instantaneously evolved behind him.

The light of the sword blazing in the air, like Shura's majestic claws, was severely scraped off.

Puff!

Bai Lixuan, who had been able to resist, was still shocked by the light of the knife, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Sura Seven Flashes!"

Zhu Qingshan, who is like a ghost, looks like a shadow on Bai Lixuan's body.

Clang! clang! clang! when!

Seven knives in a row were slashed fiercely, and Bai Lixuan's palm, who shook with every knife, shook, and Bai Lixuan, who was suddenly suppressed, felt extremely uncomfortable. Several times he tried to counterattack, but just as he moved, a dazzling black knife light in his pupils scratched.

Too fast! too harsh!

Zhu Qingshan didn't give Bai Lixuan any chance to comeback~IndoMTL.com~ After he was exposed by the blood pressure control, he could only be passively beaten.

Boom!

After ten more moves, Zhu Qingshan suddenly stopped, just when everyone and Bai Lixuan were surprised.

The other party took off the hood on his head, revealed half of a grimace mask, and said calmly: "You lost."

Crack, click!

The words fell, Bai Lixuan's clothes burst open, three wounds bursting with thick blood, and every cut was extremely deadly.

Damn it! When am I in the knife.

Bai Lixuan's face was painful, and his eyes were even more surprised.

Magic knife wishes Qingshan!

The person in the spectator stand also looked terrified, and did not find when Bai Lixuan was hitting the knife.


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