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Chapter 25

After cutting the Juque Sword, it did not achieve the result that Shengqi wanted. The red blood skull handprint cleverly avoided the attack of the Juque Sword, and then continued to look towards Shengqi Killing. Seeing this, Shengqi twisted his strong and strong body and danced the Juque Sword in his hand.

"Huhhhh..." In an instant, sand and stones flew away, and the world was dim. A tornado instantly sucked the blood skeleton handprint. As the wind increased, the blood skeleton handprint was gradually shattered and turned into ashes.

"Yin and Yang combined hand seals!" Dashi Ming shouted violently, and thousands of black and red palm prints broke through the air and rushed towards Shengqi with lightning speed. Shengqi continued to increase the strength of the tornado while shattering the palm prints that penetrated into the tornado.

Although these palm prints are extremely powerful, they are still no match for Juque Sword.

The Juque Sword is blunt and heavy, extremely huge, and is pitch black all over. It is named after its unstoppable powerful sword energy. When this sword is swung, the sword energy is scattered. No one can get close to it.

Although the Juque Sword is huge and heavy, and the blade is thick and dull, when it is about to swing, the sword energy it emits is as sharp as a steel knife, and is so powerful that it can cut off wooden bridges and forests with one sword. The power it contains is extremely powerful, but it is difficult for ordinary people to swing it easily.

Only a burly and powerful warrior like Shengqi can swing it. However, in addition to Shengqi, Dianqing and Mei Sanniang may also swing the Juque sword.

Legend has it that the Juque Sword is a giant sword cast by sword-casting master Ou Yezi for King Goujian of Yue. It is extremely dull and heavy. It is not born with divine power and has infinite power. It cannot dance. Once it is swung out, it is extremely powerful and can easily split mountains and crack stones, and it has the reputation of being the supreme in the world.

However, because its finished product is too heavy, few people have been able to control this sword since ancient times. Those who cannot control it only regard it as a collectible.

The treasure was covered with dust and no one became its master for hundreds of years. The power of the Juque Sword was gradually forgotten by the world, and the ranking of the sword score once fell below 200.

However, the Juque Sword fell by chance at the hands of Shengqi, and Shengqi took it back to the eleventh place on the sword list. Although it was only eleven, its power should not be underestimated.

After shattering the last palm print, Shengqi stepped out and turned into an arrow away from the string, which was very close to Dasiming. When Dasiming entered his attack range, he immediately waved the Juque sword and killed Dasiming. The two of them had little difference in strength, and victory or defeat was only between breathing.

"Swish swish swish swish..." "Swish swish swish swish..." Two figures rushed around the field, and the sound of fighting continued. After half a cup of tea, everything was settled and both of them were seriously injured.

Shengqi knelt on one knee, holding the Juque Sword in his right hand, staring at Dashiming not far away, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Hmph! Shengqi, you have two tricks! But if you think you won like this, then you are very wrong." Before Dashiming finished speaking, a black snake as thick as a thumb popped up from her fingers, directly attacking Qi's arm.

If this is bitten, it will die. The black snake she produced has undergone a mutated Six Souls Terror Curse, which is even more powerful. It can be said that it will die if it touches it.

This mantra cannot be recovered by giving it, and it will not disappear without killing a person. However, nothing is absolutely true and anything can be born.

"Ah--" Shengqi raised his head and roared, and suddenly a bloody aura appeared all over his body. His black eyes also turned extremely bloody at this time, and the Juque Sword in his hand was also tightly wrapped by the bloody aura.

"Ding——" A clear and long golden and iron sound rang out, resounding throughout the competition venue.

"Shit..." The black snake had no effect on his attack and became angry in anger. It raised its head high and wandered around Shengqi, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

This black snake is very spiritual. It is not in a hurry to attack. It is waiting for an opportunity, a chance that can be enough to kill Victory Seven.

The seriously injured Shengqi had no way to heal himself. Instead, Dasiming took out a small white jade-like porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out several unknown red pills from it, and then immediately swallowed it into his mouth. After the pill was eaten, Dasiming's pale face suddenly improved.

"Haha... Shengqi! If you don't admit defeat, then there will be only a dead end. You have to think clearly." Dashiming had a faint smile on his pretty face, and he looked at the scarred Shengqi with a proud look.

"You talk too much, and the outcome cannot be decided by just opening your mouth." Shengqi looked at the black snake around him and said expressionlessly. His voice was very hoarse, but it revealed a hard smell like iron and stone.

"Oh? I don't think so. If you admit defeat now, you can avoid losing in Shekou. If you don't admit defeat, then you will still be unable to escape death. You know this more clearly than me." Dashi Ming protected his jade arm and the smile on his pretty face did not dissipate.

Her blood-colored robe was even more windless, setting off her noble and cold temperament. In fact, Dasiming always wanted to kill Shengqi, but she was not strong enough, had the will of murder, and had no killing power, so she could only persuade Shengqi to admit defeat.

After all, if Sheng Qi is defeated by the death, it will be a loss for her, and she doesn't want her life to be lost here.

She thought she would be free when she came to this world of sky-blocking, but she didn't expect that Donghuang Taiyi, Moon God, Star Soul, Yun Zhongzi and others would also come here, which caught her off guard. With Donghuang Taiyi sitting in the formation, she could not escape from the Yin-Yang family no matter what.

"Blood Prison Slash!" Sheng Qikuang shouted, and the Juque Sword instantly swept hundreds of blood-colored sword lights to Dashiming. Each blood-colored sword light was as thin as silk, but it seemed slender, but in fact each one was enough to penetrate mountains and crack stones. It was difficult for ordinary people to respond to their sharpness.

Dasiming looked at the blood-colored sword light that was rushing towards him and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, Shengqi, this young man, can do this trick. He is going to fight me hard! He is really ungrateful, and it's better to let you go for the time being this time."

"I admit defeat!" A cold voice sounded, which was the result that Dashiming was most reluctant to see.

Just because she had no confidence in catching the move of winning seven and winning seven, and the black snake was killed, her six souls fear curse was broken. So judging from the current situation, admitting defeat was her wisest choice.

As soon as she finished speaking, a white light instantly covered her whole body, and then directly took her away from the arena, saving her from the attack of the bloody sword light. This was a blessing in disgrace.

"The thirteenth game, the winner is Dashiming." As soon as Gu Yue finished speaking, a white light took Shengqi away from the field and lay on the ground. Shengqi, who had been unconscious, did not hear this, but he heard Dashiming's admit defeat.

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