Chapter 233 Destroyed
"Boom!"
Li Mi's sword power and Fang Ziyou's punch collided in the void.
No suspense!
It's like a sand sculpture hit by a tsunami.
The blow of the ancient **** that Fang Ziyou blasted out with all his strength was crushed into dust in front of the terrifying sword force that Li Mi slashed down with the power of destroying Qi and blood.
With a touch, it was wiped out and collapsed on the spot.
"Boom!"
The terrifying sonic boom spread out at the moment of the head-on collision between the two.
The white air waves visible to the naked eye crazily exploded, diffused, and swept over, forming air waves that stirred around, whistling vertically and horizontally.
Zhao Yunlong, Huang He, and Su Fang who were on the competition stage clearly felt the strong wind blowing in their faces and the sound of hunting, which almost knocked them over.
"Boom!"
At the core of the exploding shock wave, Fang Ziyou's glove inlaid with three gems shattered on the spot, and was chopped into iron filings by the thunderous sword, splashing in all directions.
The sharpness mixed with the sword's edge instantly strangled up. Even though Fang Ziyou had reached the limit of his blood and his body was so strong that small-caliber firearms might not be able to pierce and tear his skin and muscles, but in front of this terrifying sharpness, Bloodstains were still cut out by the force that overflowed vertically and horizontally, and the entire arm was almost completely torn apart.
"break!"
A shrill and angry roar came out of Fang Ziyou's mouth, and when this unstoppable sword was about to sweep up and further tear his body apart, he activated some kind of secret technique again.
Looking like a puppet on a string, he suddenly retreated in a way that did not conform to the laws of physics, and escaped from the terrifying sword light deduced by this sword.
Even so, the sharpness and vigor contained in the blade still tore several sword marks on his body, and the blood stained his clothes red, making him look like a blood man.
but…
This is just the beginning.
As Li Mi's understanding of the life force field became more and more exquisite, his grasp of other people's energy and spirit also became more and more exquisite.
Although Fang Ziyou's body retreated violently, Li Mi had already noticed it in advance almost when his body moved and his breath changed.
Therefore, at the moment when his figure flew back, Li Mi's long sword stabbed upwards, tearing the void, like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, and blasted in front of Fang Ziyou in an instant.
"No! I Fang Ziyou is destined to be the man who can become the king of the century in the future, how can I lose to you, a mere new dragon son!"
Fang Ziyou opened his eyes angrily, and flung out his other arm, which was also wearing a metal glove, to catch Li Mi's sword light alive with incredible speed.
"Zi!"
Fire bursts.
The glove full of metallic luster rubbed against the edge of the Lingfeng long sword bestowed on Tianxing in Li Mi's hand, and a dazzling fire burst out.
pity…
The gap in energy and blood between the two is too great.
It is so big that it seems that there is no need to use any exquisite ultimate move.
Accompanied by the turbulent energy and blood, the violent power was transmitted to Li Mi's sword edge, and the sharpness of the shot shook and tore the metal glove on Fang Ziyou's arm in an instant. Blood and iron filings exploded into pieces.
The sharp sword light was no longer obstructed, and drove straight in...
"Pfft!"
Pierces through Fang Ziyou's chest and protrudes from his back.
"one."
Li Mi said lightly, and with one empty hand, she drew her sword.
"Chick!"
Blood spurted out with his simple action of drawing the sword.
"According to my calculations, the four of you teaming up can still bring me some pressure, and may even consume a lot of energy and mental energy, so that it is difficult to fight against the other nine challengers. Unfortunately...you are too arrogant, It is precisely because of your arrogance and arrogance that you still choose to fight me alone even though I have reminded you again and again, now, tell me..."
Li Mi looked at Fang Ziyou who was pierced through the chest, and said in a deep voice: "Who gave you the courage to make you feel that you can fight against me alone!?"
"I…"
Fang Ziyou felt the strong weakness caused by the sword wound that pierced his body, with pain on his face, Nuo Nuo was speechless.
There was even a trace of fear in the eyes looking at Li Mi.
Li Mi ignored him, and nodded to the star refiner just in case.
When he immediately activated the star device to save Fang Ziyou's life, his eyes turned to Zhao Yunlong, Huang He, and Su Fang.
"I said, don't worry, come one by one, now, it's your turn."
He carried the coercion of Fang Ziyou, who defeated the fourth person on the Qianlong list with such force, held the sword, and strode forward.
The evil spirit like a demon king rolled over from his body, causing Zhao Yunlong, Huang He, and Su Fang, who thought they were arrogant and their talents were not inferior to anyone else, to bear astonishing psychological pressure.
"Damn it!"
"Li Mi...how could..."
"The matter has come to this, if we don't fight, I'm afraid there will be demons left behind!"
The hearts of the three swayed, accompanied by Zhao Yunlong's low growl: "Shoot together!"
The three Longmen Pavilion martial saints also forcibly got rid of the huge sense of oppression brought by Li Mi. They exploded blood pills and cast secret techniques at the same time with incomparable resoluteness. With terrifying power like beasts, they headed forward in three directions.
"Full strength! Use all strength!"
Li Mi let out a low shout, and burst into strength while running wildly.
The whole competition stage seemed to be shaken violently.
Brought this charging force, the swords of others joined together, like arrows shot out from a crossbow, blatantly killing Su Fang behind, the sharpest arrow was the Lingfeng long sword in his hand!
"Li Mi!"
Su Fang let out a long cry, and his arm, who was also wearing a pair of gloves, seemed to turn dark red: "I want to defeat Su Fang with my iron palm! It's not that easy!"
As he stimulated his vitality to the extreme, he hit a thunderous blow with his gloved palm, and blatantly blasted towards the blade of Ling Feng's long sword.
If such a fiery and violent palm is slapped on a person, the steel and iron bones will be patted into meatloaf!
pity…
Before his palm had time to slap the edge of Ling Feng's long sword away, the sword in Li Mu's hand surged rapidly, passing the power of this palm in an instant, piercing through Su Fang's body with extreme precision.
Once this node is destroyed, the blood circulation in his body is directly interrupted.
Li Mi drew his sword again, and this core member who had practiced Iron Palm Kung Fu for three years seemed to have all his strength pulled from his body, and he fell down in pain.
This kind of injury...
If there is no star refiner holding the star tool to rescue him in time, he will definitely die.
Slashed and "killed" Su Fang with a sword, Li Mu turned around, and struck out with her left hand, her five fingers swelled up, brazenly meeting the yellow crane who was attacking and killing with a long sword.
Invisible ripples continuously rippling from between his five fingers.
What he held in the palm of his hand seemed to be not a piece of nothingness, but a world.
Taiyin Youying!
In an instant, the yellow crane, whose long sword was about to kill Li Mu, seemed to be stuck in a quagmire!
It's not even as simple as being stuck in a quagmire!
He seems to have come directly to a planet whose gravity is dozens of times that of Gaia!
Terrifying forces continuously squeezed his body from all directions, as if trying to imprison his entire body.
The astonishing oppressive force even penetrated into the internal organs, and even his internal organs were crushed.
"Break it!"
Yellow Crane roared wildly, and under the secret technique, the power of qi and blood in his whole body was stimulated to the extreme, and the violent force crazily vibrated from him, impacting and resisting the oppression of Taiyin Youying.
Accompanied by his belief in martial arts and spiritual will boiled to the extreme, he struggled for a long time, and suddenly punched, exploding Taiyin Youying's imprisonment.
"Hahaha! I broke it! This trick, I broke it..."
The moment it broke through the suppression of Taiyin Youying, Huang He was like a landlubber drowning for a few minutes, not only panting violently, but also laughing like a survivor.
The funny sound lasted for a moment, but he seemed to sense something.
Throat...
It's a little cold.
breathe…
Something is not smooth!
He was gasping for breath, not because he finally broke through Taiyin Youying's restraint and suppression, but because...
When he was imprisoned and suppressed by Taiyin Youyingsheng, the sharp edge of Lingfeng's long sword had already passed his throat.
If the two were not competing on the martial arts arena...
This sword cut not only his throat, but also his head!
Even now...
If the star refiner hadn't activated the star device and quickly healed his critical throat injury, he would have only one end.
"I... I'm dead?"
Yellow Crane froze on the spot, as if falling into an ice cave.
…
"The dragon soars to the sky!"
Zhao Yunlong's long roaring vertical and horizontal martial arts arena.
The president of the Coiling Dragon Society broke out with all his strength, and when Li Mu defeated Su Fang and Huang He, he unleashed his strongest killing move.
The aura all over his body was like a tumbling and boiling flame, which turned into a **** light visible to the naked eye and rushed into the sky. The sword in his hand was like a thunderbolt, completely covering Li Mi, who had exhausted his old strength and had not yet regenerated his new strength.
However, just when his sword was about to hit Li Mi, Li Mi's sword sharpened.
Just when the blade was turning, a terrifying sword intent erupted from him, piercing Zhao Yunlong straight!
This sword intent seems to contain a soul-splitting, soul-stirring power.
Even just looking at each other, Zhao Yunlong immediately felt a chill all over his body, as if his whole body was being crazily cut by thousands of sword lights until it was completely shattered.
Sword intent!
After passing the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association, Li Mi's sword power and sword intent have all climbed to a new level.
The momentum of the sword allowed him not only to condense the embryonic form of the life force field, but also to reach new heights when Taiyin Youying was running.
Sword intent...
same thing.
As strong as Zhao Yunlong, there is a feeling of being trapped in it, and it is difficult to extricate yourself, as if you are trapped in the feeling of being pierced by thousands of swords.
However, Zhao Yunlong is a top martial saint who has experienced many battles. Over the past few decades, he has been tempered by life and death again and again, and he has forged an invincible heart of martial arts.
Relying on this strong belief in martial arts, he resisted Li Mu's sword attack from Li Mu.
"I, Zhao Yunlong, as one of the very few Martial Saints who exist next to Ye Chengyuan, how could I be defeated by your sword intent! Give it to me!"
Accompanied by a roar, the martial saint's eyes sparkled, his will seemed to be able to tear apart the sky, turned into substance, and shot straight into the sky.
But almost when he broke through Li Mi's sword attack and finally saw the truth of the world, an extremely cruel reality unfolded before his eyes.
"Very well, the will is very tenacious."
A voice echoed in his ear.
"It actually resisted my sword intent."
At the same time, there was a sword in front of his eyes.
Li Mi's sword.
His sword just stopped firmly an inch in front of his eyebrows.
He could even clearly feel the sharpness of the long sword.
As long as this sword is moved forward a little bit more...
His head will be pierced directly.
…
Several ups and downs.
A few breaths.
The first four martial sages whose names were called by Li Mi to come on stage were all defeated.
(end of this chapter)