Douluo blood duke

Chapter 66 Genius Training Program, Third Round: First Cut
"This Ba Sandao was full of nonsense during his lifetime. People called him a ghost, which means that ghosts believe his words. Unexpectedly, he became a ghost and it was even more extreme. He even lied to children, and even took him three swords, so he committed suicide. If you have the ability to make the fourth cut, I, Zhu Li, will change my surname to yours."

Zhu Li's expression was as usual, but he secretly cursed in his heart. He looked at Zhang Heng who was waiting in full force in the mirror, and sighed softly for him.

"Ahem. Phew, why is it so cold on the top of the mountain today?"

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looked around in confusion, and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong for a while, and he was about to meditate with his chin propped up, when there was a panting sound behind him, which made him Surprised, he quickly erased the mirror image on the ground, then turned around, and went up to the new climber.

inside the tower.

In Zhang Heng's corridor of despair.

"Boy, I'm kind, I'll give you time to get ready. I'm taking out the knife, in case you call me a sneak attack, I'll just stand here. Say again when you're ready. I'm going to take out the knife. Go and get ready."

Ba Saber Douluo waved his hand, and said grandly, with a strong arrogance in his words.

Zhang Heng stared at him, and saw that the turquoise light of his whole body was like a tide, flowing from all parts of his body to his arms, and then along the arms, converging to the blade he dragged on the ground.

On the back of the blade, there is a flat green dragon head engraved, and the eyes of the dragon head, with the green light pouring in, seem to be opened, emitting blue light.

Zhang Heng knew that he was accumulating energy, but he couldn't say much. He glanced around and took a few glances.

His eyes lit up, and he walked to the center of the ring and stood firm.

And the reason why he fought in the center of the ring was because he considered that if he could really hold the three swords of Ba Saber Douluo, he would definitely fly backward because of the opponent's strong strength. He didn't know that he could He couldn't resist, and he didn't know how far he would fly even if he resisted, so he decided to stand in the center of the ring, because the ring is round, and the distance from the edge here is the same.

After standing still, he held his breath, half-clasped his palms, and twitched in the air. Two purple soul rings appeared beside him, and one of them burst into light.

choke.

After a sword groan, Zhang Heng held his breath and saw that the blade was only half a finger wide. He held the sword in both hands. Blood-red mist gushed out from his wrist, and then sank into the sword along the palm of his hand. With the influx of blood , the width and length of the blade are slowly increasing.

He thought, the blade on the opposite side almost caught up to his height. If he really used his body to take it hard, let alone three swords, he only needed one sword, and he had to go home, so , he intends to use all his stored blood energy to condense an epee.

He planned to rely on the method of controlling blood energy to let the epee resist the three swords. As long as his sword was strong enough to not be chopped down, it would be considered as a broken body, and he could resist it.

"Huh~, good boy."

Ba Dao Douluo looked at Zhang Heng who was holding an epee that was two meters long and more than half of his height easily on his shoulder, his eyes lit up, and he said in an extremely excited tone.

"Are you ready? I'm coming."

He clenched the blade and put it behind him, mopping the ground, half-dragging the front of the handle with one hand, one hand was a foot away from the tail, his beard trembling crazily because of his tense face, and the purple gold hair on his head The crown of the head was raised high, and a column of white mist as thick as a finger was ejected from the nostrils that continued to shrink as the breathing increased.

"bring it on!"

After Zhang Heng took a deep breath, he stepped forward, raised the giant sword in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

drink.

After hearing Zhang Heng's answer, Ba Dao yelled, threw his arms away, and his tall body moved forward like a heavy tank. The blade behind his back rubbed against the ground, and sparks flew everywhere, making a teeth-stinging sound.

In between breaths, when Zhang Heng came back to his senses, he was already one foot in front of him.

He stomped on the ground, took advantage of his strength to fly up, held the handle of the knife with both hands, flipped around in the air, and after the blade turned to a high altitude, his body was about to fall.

A blue light radiated from the blade, and beside him, one yellow, one purple and one black, three soul rings lit up at the same time.

woohoo~
After the sound of the dragon chant like a storm coming, came from the cyan dragon head condensed on the blade, Ba Saber Douluo's arm shook violently, and the berserk power was visible to the naked eye on his stomach, half A moment later, his body suddenly shrank again, but, on the big knife held by him, the blue dragon head was almost solidified.

Ah.

Ba Saber Douluo landed on the ground with his right foot, and he used his right foot as a point, as if the blade of a dragon's head poured with all his strength cut down from the air. Wherever it passed, the air was like a lake, stirring up several ripples and spreading out in all directions.

Zhang Heng held his breath and concentrated. At this moment, he felt that the time and space around him suddenly slowed down, and his thoughts turned rapidly.

"Can you stand it? You can stand it! You must stand it!"

Resisting the retreat in his heart, he pulled his left foot back into a lunge, lowered the tip of the sword and placed it on the top of his head, turned his body halfway, grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and put the other hand on the sword with his shoulder.

boom! ! !
Time resumed, and the blade slashed down on the blood-red giant sword with a howling dragon cry.

At this moment, Zhang Heng felt that the force as huge as the mountain was pressing down was transmitted from the sword body to his shoulders. Strength was not his strong point at all. He hurriedly withdrew his strength and used his control over blood energy to withstand that force, while he himself He immediately backed up, but it was too late, Kuangba's power blasted at him with the blade, and flew out with him.

In the process of flying out, Zhang Heng immediately checked the status of the Blood Shadow Sword. When the information came from the sword, he was overjoyed.

"It's blocked, that force didn't destroy my sword body."

But before he was happy for a long time, two clear sounds came into his ear canal. The next moment, he felt that the world was gradually blurring in front of his eyes. When it was clear again, he was floating in the void, and there was endless darkness on the left, right, up, and down. .

Hey!
The mighty and domineering dragon chant sounded from above, and he hurriedly raised his head to look up, only to see a huge green-haired dragon staring at him with its eyes wide open.

"Damn it, it's so strong, so domineering."

From the domineering momentum constantly coming from the dragon's head in the sky, Zhang Heng instantly understood the knife.

That knife is not only the powerful force on the surface, behind that force is hidden the fierce and domineering that Tyrannical Sword Douluo spent his entire life condensing.

From the body to the mind, being attacked at the same time, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he will not be killed directly on the spot.

But fortunately, when Zhang Heng felt the domineering attack, he had already confirmed that the Blood Shadow Sword could resist that force, which meant that he could concentrate on it and meet the attack from this side.

He put away his frightened expression, and the scarlet light in his eyes flickered like blood. On his back, the blood-red mist gushed out like the water of a sluice. In an instant, the blood mist billowed behind him.

Ow.

As if because of Zhang Heng's resistance, the angry green dragon no longer looked far away. He stretched out his dragon claws, clawed at the void, and then pushed forward, swaying his huge body and facing down, Zhang Heng, who was so small that he could only be compared with its hair, rushed forward , the blue light in his eyes was shining brightly, and there was a bluish-white airflow around him, swirling endlessly.

As the dragon moved, so did the red mist behind Zhang Heng.

I saw the blood mist that was already like a lake and sea spiraling upwards. Facing the flying blue dragon, the three blood pillars spiraling out of the blood sea behind Zhang Heng merged into one, and one was composed of blood mist. The ten-meter-tall figure quickly condensed in front of Zhang Heng.

After the figure was formed, he turned his head and glanced behind him, reached out his hand from behind, and pulled out a column of blood like an arrow, and then held it in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he held a bloody sword in his hand.

call out.

When the last trace of blood sank into the bloody figure, the figure had already condensed into shape, not only him but also the blade in his hand seemed to be like a real sword.

He glanced at the blade in his hand, and there was another sound of dragon chant coming from above his head.

He looked up, and there was an emotional frown on Wuwuguan's face.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and placed it at his waist.

He kicked his feet, parallel to the green dragon, raised his sword and stabbed out, his body soared upwards.

A cyan beam of light that was as intense as the sun fell from the sky, and a blood-red thin line that was as small as a humble lamp rose from below.

There was no sound, the blood sword pierced between the eyes of the dragon head, and the blue light instantly swallowed the red light.

The dragon body, with its head wide open under the blue light, continued to fly towards Zhang Heng.

But when it was ten feet away from Zhang Heng, it stopped firmly.

Zhang Heng smiled, because he saw a trace of unyielding red lines crazily spreading to the side in the dazzling blue light. In just a few seconds, the entire dragon body, as vast and endless as a continental plate, was covered with a network of interlaced red lines. .

Red and blue complement each other, pouring into Zhang Heng's eyes.

boom.

"Ah, it hurts."

Zhang Heng was lying on the ground, his face turned livid due to the intense pain coming from his back, and in this dark complexion, the last trace of blue in his eyes was like the last drop of clear water in ink, which was surrounded by the surrounding red light. devour.

After resting for a while, he lifted the epee lightly, pushed away the epee that was pressing on his body, and sat up while propping the ground. Zhang Heng, who doubted the expression of Ba Dao Douluo, coughed twice, then stood up slowly with a smile on his face.

Picking up the giant blood shadow sword at the side, and resisting it on his shoulder, he patted his chest enduring the pain all over his body.

puff~
After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his face became a lot more rosy, and he took a few more deep breaths, and after stabilizing his trembling body, he looked at Ba Dao Douluo again, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"First cut, come again!"

outside the tower.

After sending the new climber into the tower, Zhu Li panted, he remembered, he knew something was wrong, hey, why would he cough as a Titled Douluo, how could he just do nothing? Panting, although he has reached the age when he should be buried in the ground and even the grass on the grave should be one or two meters high.

However, as he owns the Tower of Heroes, he obtained the soul through the victory of the soul living in the tower in the battle, and he has already used the ability to transform the soul into life to extend his life for another year, so this should not be, This is not right.

Exploring his body in confusion, suddenly, he stood up straight with his eyes wide open, looking at the Tower of Heroes, his lips trembling slightly.

"Someone is destroying the remnant soul inside!"

(End of this chapter)