Nine Yang Sword Saint

At this time, Ximen Nu is no longer a warrior, nor is he a living body at all.

At this moment, he is just a human bomb, even if Yang Dingtian rips his body into ten thousand pieces, he cannot prevent him from exploding.

What's more frightening is that even if Yang Dingtian wanted to escape at this time, it was too late.

Because the speed at which Ximen Nu rushed over was extremely fast, far surpassing Yang Dingtian.

And even if he fled and left the arena, he would be considered a loser.

Even if Ximen was angry and died together, it wouldn't change the fact that Yang Dingtian lost. At that time, Yang Dingtian will not be able to ascend the position of Yunxiao City Lord with the most arrogant attitude.

Seeing the flaming Ximen Nu shoot towards him like a missile.

Fight!

Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth violently:

Holding the sword in both hands, he thrust it into the ground.

Boom... There was a flash of golden light, and within a hundred meters of the sword inserted into the ground, the ground immediately turned into ashes.

A surge of energy suddenly surged up.

Then, a mass of raging flames burst out from Yangdingtian.

The bright red fire light permeates the domineering golden color.

In an instant, the blazing profound fire enveloped and protected Yang Dingtian completely!

That's right, the energy shield cursed by the profound fire!

Whether he can withstand Ximen Nu's fatal blow, Yang Dingtian doesn't know! Anyway, according to his current cultivation base, it is really impossible to resist this fatal blow.

But hold on!

That's right, hold it!

The raging fire that Ximen's anger turned into stopped in an instant.

All of his profound energy, martial soul, profound skills, and the final blow of life condensed hit Yang Dingtian fiercely:

Boom... There was a loud noise!

With the explosion of shocking power, the whole square lit up with astonishing light, which seemed to be like the white light at the moment when the nuclear bomb exploded.

Then, a huge energy madly swept through.

The raging flames continued to expand and swept out.

The hard ground and huge boulders were all thrown into the sky, and then directly smashed into pieces.

The hundreds of warriors closest to them were blown into the air, blood spurted wildly, and fell to the ground!

Everyone present shouted in complete horror.

This final fatal blow of Ximen Nu was so shocking!

Suddenly, the square was in chaos. All warriors close to the competition site all summoned their profound energy to resist the impact of this powerful energy.

However, no one left. Everyone stretched their necks, looking at the arena surrounded by raging flames.

Of course no one cares about the life and death of Ximen Nu, everyone cares about Yang Dingtian!

What happened to Yang Dingtian?

At the moment of the explosion, Yanyan's widened beautiful eyes were momentarily blinded, and she couldn't see anything. And his mind also instantly entered nothingness, and all thoughts stopped.

It was as if the whole world had fallen into complete darkness, and the whole world had fallen into doomsday!

After a long time, the sharp flames dissipated!

The entire arena was already blood red.

The hard ground was completely burned red at this time. Everything that comes into view is a terrible red color, exuding astonishing heat, even if you just get close, you may be burnt.

In the middle of the entire arena, there was no figure of Yang Dingtian!

Yanyan's tender body trembled, she couldn't even feel the sadness anymore, she only felt that the world around her was collapsing piece by piece, and everything around her was completely destroyed!

After landing, Ximen Lie, Li Guinong and others looked at the red contest field, the blood from their weeping bodies began to boil, the endless hatred began to surge, and the murderous look in their eyes shot up to the sky!

Without any shouts, Li Guinong, Ximen Lie, Mrs. Ximen and others drew their sharp swords.

Nearly two thousand black blood cavalry troops in the square drew their swords, and all of Yang Dingtian's direct troops drew their swords.

No shouting, no roaring.

At this moment, everyone has only one thought.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill Yang Yan, Ximen Fear, and Tang Bozhao.

Kill all the shameless enemies, tear them into pieces, and seek justice for Yang Dingtian.

At the beginning, Qin Huaiyu, Yang Yan and the others had sneered complacent smiles on their faces. Yang Dingtian is finally dead, this madly rising genius is finally finished.

But seeing thousands of them, the angry crowd pulled out their sharp swords, and a big battle was just around the corner. Yang Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he said sharply: All members of the Tiandao League again, are you going to rebel? Do you want to be punished? Kill the Nine Clans?

As soon as these words came out, those few troops not only did not put away their swords. Instead, thousands of people drew their swords and glared at the VIP seats and the elders' meeting.

Moreover, these are all young warriors from Yunxiao City, not Yang Dingtian's direct army.

Yang Yan's face changed, and he said: Ximen Nu violated the rules of the martial arts competition, we will definitely punish him severely, but Yang Dingtian is already dead, we can discuss it with the elders, and make Yang Dingtian the city lord of Yunxiao City!

With these words, Yang Yan was already an invitation to buy people's hearts.

It was good that the words were not spoken, but as soon as the words were spoken, thousands of people immediately drew their swords and stared coldly at everyone in the VIP table.

Next, the sound of drawing swords came and went.

Thousands of people all drew their sharp swords, and shot extremely angry and hateful eyes at Yang Yan and Tiandaomeng.

The steel forest formed by tens of thousands of sharp swords is daunting.

Even more than half of the warriors here have nothing to do with Yunxiao City. They did this only because they worshiped and supported Yang Dingtian. Now that Yang Dingtian is murdered, they want to use a sharp sword to seek justice! They were full of enthusiasm, and even the elders and head of the sect turned a deaf ear to their angry reprimands.

Immediately, the faces of Tianfeng Pavilion Master and Qin Huaiyu became extremely ugly.

The current situation is really troublesome, although these tens of thousands are all basic warriors. But we can't directly suppress them by force. In that case, it would be a big deal for Tiandaomeng:

The master of Tianfeng Pavilion walked out slowly and said loudly: Everyone, put down your weapons. We will definitely investigate this matter. In the end, no matter who is involved, no matter how high his status is, no matter how much his cultivation is Strong, the Tiandao League will carry out bloody punishment, please trust the Northwest Branch of the Tiandao League!

The master of Tianfeng Pavilion has not finished speaking.

Kill... Ximen Lie raised his giant sword high and roared angrily:

Kill! Tens of thousands of people roared angrily, holding their swords high, and the sound of killing soared to the sky.

Then, tens of thousands of warriors held their swords high and moved forward slowly.

Although the speed is not fast, it is extremely determined.

The master of Tianfeng Pavilion turned cold again, and said in a cold voice: You will seek your own death!

After all, she waved her hand violently.

Shua, Shua, Shua...

Shua, Shua, Shua...

Immediately, on the city wall, the black army stood up and unfurled thousands of powerful crossbows.

Outside, tens of thousands of horses galloped and roared, and countless cavalry rushed into the four city gates like a tide:

In the sky, countless flying mounts screamed. Countless flying cavalry almost blot out the sky!

Shame on you! Tianfeng Pavilion Master said coldly.

She is a woman who has always been tough and cold.

In an instant, countless powerful armed forces poured into Yunxiao City, surrounding tens of thousands of warriors who tried to riot.

If you do it, it's almost like hitting a stone with an egg.

Immediately, half of the samurai began to retreat, hesitantly took back their weapons, and retreated to their original positions, filled with shame and anger at the same time as they were afraid.

However, there are still a few warriors who are still moving forward slowly and firmly.

It can be seen that a fight is about to start!

The two sides are on the verge of firing!

Bang! At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the square.

Then, countless red stones flew out, revealing a figure.

It was Yang Dingtian, who was squatting halfway in the martial arts arena, his body covered in bruises.

He is not dead! It's just that his whole body was covered in red-hot stone slurry!

Yang Dingtian is not dead, he is not dead!

With a slight flicker, the golden flames on his body gradually faded away.

Yang Dingtian stood up straight.

Long live! Long live!

Immediately, countless people shouted in ecstasy, the sound was all day long!

Long live! Power year old!

Countless people were ecstatic, and countless people were excited. Whether they recognize each other or not, they slap each other's swords:

Yan Yan, who was in ecstasy, fell unconscious on the ground. And Mu Lianyi, who was beside him, felt ecstatic, and felt that his limbs had no strength at all. Seeing Yanyan fainted, he wanted to help him up, but found that he couldn't even do this.

boom!

Another explosion!

The red stone slurry exploded and flew.

A straight figure stood on the arena.

Unlike Yang Dingtian, this person stood up straight all the time, without any scars or blood on his body, and even his robe was not damaged, he was flying with the wind.

His expression was still cold and indifferent.

It's Simon!

Everyone was surprised!

When did he go to the tournament field? It is certain that it did not just go up, but went up when Ximen Nu exploded, otherwise the whole body would not be covered by red stone slurry.

Why is he on it? Maybe not so important.

But the important thing is that when the earth appeared at the scene of the explosion, Yang Dingtian was covered with scars, but he was not damaged at all, and it seemed that even a strand of hair was not messed up.

Although he was directly impacted by the energy of Ximen Nu's explosion without retreating, he was still very close, and the energy attack he received was also very astonishing. But not only was he not injured at all, even his hair was completely unmedicated and not messed up, which is amazing!

How far is his cultivation?

I wanted to stop Ximen Nu from doing stupid things, but I didn't expect it to be too late. Ximen said indifferently: He is really too stupid. To kill you, ruin your reputation and die on the spot, it is really not worth it. You will not live in the first place. , died in his hands, or in my hands, what difference does it make?

With a soft sigh, Ximen drew his sword slowly and said, But since you're here, let's fight!

Zhou Cai, Ximen pretended to be extremely angry, and everyone present was almost booed.

But Ximen fear is so understated, but it makes people feel a sense of fear, a mysterious and terrifying feeling.

Everyone just stared at Ximen in fear, without making any sound.

Oh, that's right! Ximen feared suddenly said: You have been fighting two battles in a row, and your profound energy has been exhausted, so let you recover first, and I will wait for you. Before the sun sets, when will you recover? When will we fight again!

After all, he also sat down cross-legged directly on the red hot ground.

Of course, he just closed his eyes and meditated! ((To be continued This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @哓林儿. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)