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Chapter 1008 Do you really think I dare not kill you?(2/2)

In an instant!

Tens of millions of densely packed small swords fiercely tore open Zhang Hong's sword! It hit Zhang Hong's body instantly!

"What??"

The thirteen elders froze instantly.

The audience was in an uproar!

"What kind of move is this!!!" Elder Sha was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth!

This move is actually more subtle than the sword technique! It’s more fierce!!

It looks like the Sword-Splitting Technique! But it has a more mysterious meaning than the Sword-Splitting Technique. Whether it is sword power, power, quantity, or spirituality, it all surpasses Zhang Hong's Sword-Splitting Technique!

It is simply an enhanced version of the Sword Splitting Technique!

Bang!

Zhang Hong flew out in an instant. His chest was blood red and covered with sword marks. He vomited more blood in his mouth and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Bai Ye fell to the ground, and the aura on his body dispersed instantly. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Hong calmly.

"You lose!"

Zhang Hong gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up, staring at Bai Ye with ferocious eyes.

He has never been so humiliated!

I have never been so disrespected by anyone!

Moreover...this man is still a great emperor! A waste from the sword training room!

"I didn't lose! I won't lose! Even if I lose, I will never lose to a trash emperor! And I will never lose to the trash in the sword repair room!!"

The overwhelming resentment instantly occupied Zhang Hong's heart. His eyes were blood red, and he roared crazily at Bai Ye, and he rushed over again.

"Aren't you still giving up?"

Bai Ye's eyes turned cold: "In this case, I will destroy your cultivation!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye also prepared his moves, preparing to fight back.

But at this moment, Zhang Hong suddenly touched the fingers of his left hand with his right hand, and a supreme aura suddenly surged out.

Want to use a magic weapon?

not good!

Elder Sha seemed to have noticed something and was shocked: "Bai Ye!!! Run away!!!"

"Disciple Zhang Hong! Stop immediately!!!"

Deacon Mo also seemed to notice something, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly rushed towards the ring.

But Zhang Hong, who was rushing towards Bai Ye, suddenly moved his fingers, took out a handful of blazing flames from his storage ring, and struck at Bai Ye desperately.

In an instant, everything around Bai Ye seemed to be on fire, and the scorching temperature made it difficult for Bai Ye to get close!

"That is the supreme divine object given to Zhang Hong by the Thirteenth Elder! Liyang Fire Sword!!!" A disciple was shocked and screamed.

"What? Li Yang Fire Sword?"

Everyone was trembling.

The Liyang Fire Sword is a sacred object given to the Thirteenth Elder by the headmaster! The Thirteenth Elder especially loves his disciple Zhang Hong, so he gave it to him for self-defense. It is said that this object is a sacred object made by a supreme saint and can only be used.

One sword strike is enough to kill a great saint!

With this sword, a saint can compete with the great saint!

The use of magic weapons is not prohibited in duels!

But... no fatal move is allowed!

The sect cannot tolerate the death of a disciple during a duel! If this happens, it will shake the entire sect, and everyone will be held accountable!

This is something forbidden!

However...

Crazy Zhang Hong is desperate!

He must kill Bai Ye today to avenge his shame!!

Only with Bai Ye's blood can the demonic barrier in his heart be removed! Otherwise, he will succumb to this shame for the rest of his life!

Everyone around him stopped breathing and stared blankly.

The thirteen elders were also stunned.

The scorching Liyang Fire Sword was instantly drawn out, and the flames soared into the sky, like a golden crow appearing in the world! The whole arena was roasted! It seemed that what he pulled out was not a sword, but a sun!

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"Die!!!!!!"

Zhang Hong roared loudly, and Liyang Fire Sword struck Bai Ye's head fiercely.

With one strike of the sword, the white night will turn into ashes.

But at this moment, Bai Ye's eyes suddenly turned blood red, murderous intent surged wildly, and a cold evil aura suddenly emerged.

"Zhang Hong! Do you really think I dare not kill you? Even if your master is here! I can still get rid of you!!"

The moment the sound fell to the ground, Bai Ye let out a long roar, and a flame erupted from the top of his head, soaring into the sky. The hot halo spread in all directions, making the Liyang Fire Sword slightly darker.

Ancient power! Holy Seal of the Sun!!

At that moment, Bai Ye's skin was extremely red, like a man on fire. Looking at the Liyang Fire Sword that had been chopped down, the man actually stretched out his hand to grab it.

Snap!

Liyang Fire Sword landed steadily in his palm.

"What?" Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment.

But the next second, a hand knife bursting with hot flames stabbed towards his throat like a roaring fire dragon...

The scorching heat is full of murderous intent.

The shrill and scorching divine power actually shattered the terrifying high temperature of Liyang Fire Sword!!

This is the power of the ancient holy power!

"No!!!!!"

The Thirteenth Elder roared sternly.

But in this flash of lightning, a figure rushed onto the ring and stood directly between the two of them!

So fast!!

It’s Deacon Mo!!

In this flash of lightning, someone saw that figure clearly!!

As a referee, in addition to upholding justice, he also had to prevent such emergencies, and his speed did not disappoint! At this moment, he finally caught up.

The thirteenth elder breathed a sigh of relief.

If Deacon Mo catches up, Zhang Hong will definitely be fine.

Then Deacon Mo raised his palm and took the knife from Bai Ye, trying to block Bai Ye's blow.

only...

The moment the palm and the knife touch!

Bang!

An astonishing force suddenly exploded, and a fierce flame force waved wildly in all directions, overturning everyone around it and shattering the entire duel field!

Deacon Mo and Zhang Hong were instantly blasted out! They fell to the ground respectively, and Zhang Hong fell unconscious, his skin and flesh all broken into pieces.

Deacon Mo wanted to get up, but before he could get up, his mouth suddenly opened.

Poof!
Chapter completed!
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