Chapter 225 (1/2)

Poof!

During Ye Chen's meditation, Zhou Ao once again spurts blood on the battle platform. His whole body is covered with blood and bones. When he steps back, he will show cracks in the steps of the battle platform. His congenital vigorous Qi armor also becomes dilapidated, and his breath unconsciously becomes disordered and even listless.

Maybe he didn't know when he was so weak. In the same generation, he was beaten like this in only two rounds.

”I don't believe...” Zhou Ao roared and forced to gather Qi. He mixed vigorous Qi and spiritual power, and then smeared his bloody fingers on the sword. The mixed vigorous Qi and spiritual power were madly infused into the killing sword.

Zheng! Zheng!

Before the sword came out, the sword mountain in Zhou Ao's hand was haunted by terrible sword spirit, and there was also thunder and lightning tearing. Anyone who looked at it knew that the power of Zhou Ao's sword was absolutely incomparable.

”It's a secret skill similar to the wind spirit formula of elder martial brother Nie.” Ye Chen saw through Zhou Ao's secret skill.

”It's not weak.” Nangongyue, who has not spoken for a long time, said, ”but on the secret arts, Zhou Ao's next secret method is not as powerful as Nie's Fengshen Jue. He is famous for his defense, and the attack is obviously not as terrible as defense.”

At the moment, everyone is staring at the platform.

Everyone wants to see whether Zhou Ao can get close to Ji ningshuang, because from the beginning of the war to now, Zhou Ao has been beaten back, and he has never stepped ten feet from Ji ningshuang.

Zheng! Zheng!

The hum of Zhou Ao's sword killing was particularly harsh. The surrounding sword was so strong that even the sword in his hand was scratched and the thunder and lightning was even dazzling.

He is brewing a powerful stunt, in contrast, Nagi coagulate frost, but it is still light, there is no unnecessary look fluctuation.

Innate sword formula!

With a roar of Zhou Ao, he stepped out, as fast as the wind, and pointed his sword at Ji ningshuang.

This sword is really domineering. It makes people think that Zhou Ao is not holding a sword, but a divine awn. The air that collides all the way creates sparks and distorts the space.

Zheng!

At this time, Ji ningshuang's tone was raised by one point. She could see that she had spiritual power around her fingertips, instilled it on the string, and gently pulled the string until a second later.

Zheng!

The sound of Qin became more and more harsh. People could not help but cover their ears. When they looked at it again, they found that what they gathered was an incomparable three color sword.

Under the attention of the public, Zhou Ao's long sword collides with Ji ningshuang's three color sword, which suddenly bursts into a hot spirit. Many of the shaking disciples can't help but cover their eyes.

Zheng!

It's a sword with two and a half handles, and it's a sword with two and a half ends.

This scene shocked everyone. Zhou Ao's sword was incomparable. It was a sword that must be killed, but Ji ningshuang broke it from the front, and the long sword was cut in two.

Poof!

Everyone was shocked to see that Ji ningshuang's three color sword light pierced Zhou Ao's body. The terrible Qin sound and sword Qi carried by the three color sword spread to Zhou Ao's body in an instant.

Poof!

Poof!