Reborn as a tiger, devouring Qinglian, the companion of the empress, at the beginning

On the "slashing"

stage, Chu Liuli and Chu Aotian almost slashed out their strongest sword at the same time.

On Chu Liuli's side, the sword was all over the sky, the severed air was sneering, and the green lotus fire was surging forward, with a tendency to burn the eight desolations.

On Chu Aotian's side, a blood-colored dragon rose up, and a blood-colored long dragon phantom, as if it was real, flew out of the dragon-holding sword.

At this moment, the sound of the dragon's groan spread from the martial arts stage in all directions.

The entire stage seemed to be split into two halves in an instant, one side was blood, and the other side was cyan.

The strength of the two people's swords seems to have appeared in the realm of swords.

Of course, this is not the real realm of the sword, only the swordsman above the Purple Mansion realm can really condense himself into the realm of the sword when swinging the sword.

In the realm of the sword, it is a kind of aura formed by the sword cultivation body, in the realm of the sword, it can be called the forbidden area of the sword, if the opponent steps into, he will be ruthlessly strangled by the powerful aura.

Under the stage, many people's eyes were attracted by the fight here.

Especially the dragon roar and strange fire, it was too shocking.

The emperors of many dynasties looked at the scene on the stage, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and the future was terrifying.

These emperors, their cultivation is above the realm of heaven and man, and they have a very thorough view of the battle situation at this moment.

Many people feel that Chu Liuli is a pity.

Even Qin Zheng, the Great Qin Emperor, shook his head and said to himself:

"If you compare the talent of the sword, the princess of the Chu State is completely above the prince of the Chu State, this sword accompanied by different fires, the sword is so wanton, and the sword qi and the Qinglian different fire are so perfectly integrated."

"This little girl can use such a sword, such a talent, no worse than my Wan'er.

"It's just a pity, the prince of Chu has used the imperial dragon qi, although his strength is not as good as the princess of Chu country, but with the help of the imperial dragon qi, the victory or defeat has been decided."

Listening to her father's words, Qin Wan'er on the side became more and more anxious.

She couldn't help but say to

Qin Zheng: "Father, can you save Liuli?"

Qin Zheng shook his head:

"No

" "Once you get on the stage, you will be dead and dead, this is the rule of the Jianxi Sect." Hearing

this, Qin Wan'er had no choice, although she was a little rude and capricious, she also knew that the rules of the Sword Creek Sect, even if they were as strong as her father's emperor, could not be violated.

Not only Qin Zheng, but many emperors are feeling sorry for Chu Liuli at this moment.

Chu Zhanye stood in place, a little unbearable to look at directly, so he turned his head, but he still didn't let Chu Aotian stop.

Between Chu Aotian and Chu Liuli, he still chose Chu Aotian.

Far away, on the high platform where the peak master of the Sword Creek Sect was sitting, there were also a few eyes looking towards Chu Liuli, the martial arts platform.

Among them, there was Jiang Yuhe, Jiang Yuhe's abyss-like gaze, a faint joy flashed:

"The daughter of the Chu family is a little unexpected, but so what, in the end, it is still arrogant." Neon

Dress's eyes also looked at Chu Liuli.

Their seventh peak only accepts female disciples, so she will pay special attention to the proud women of the sky.

Just like Qin Wan'er, Neon Dress likes it quite a lot, although she didn't see Qin Wan'er's golden ancient bloodline, but such a small girl, wielding such a heavy platinum heavy sword, this is enough to show that Qin Wan'er is extraordinary, she can be called a strange girl.

In addition to Qin Wan'er, Neon Shang also paid special attention to Chu Liuli.

"The firmness of the girl of Chu is similar to me. "

Kendo talent, too, is top-notch.

"It would be a good thing if you could take him as a disciple.

For a while, Neon Dress recalled that when she was sixteen or seventeen years old, Chu Liuli's tenacity was very similar to her.

"It's just a pity.

In the end, Neon Sheng shook her head, obviously, she didn't think that Chu Liuli could withstand this sword that contained the imperial dragon energy.

But as soon as the martial arts stage is staged, life and death are fate, this is the rule of the Jianxi Sect, even if she is the peak master, she has no right to change it.

On the stage, the picture is indeed as everyone expected.

I saw that the blood-red area was getting bigger and bigger, and the cyan sword qi and the blue lotus were suppressing by the blood-colored dragon.

Sword qi and alien fire, although there are also blood dragons that have been condensed by the emperor's dragon qi, they can't kill the blood dragon after all.

In

an instant, three meters and one

and a half meters

, the blood-colored dragon suppressed the cyan sword qi, came to Chu Liuli's approach, and wrapped around Chu Liuli's delicate body.

This scene, Qin Wan'er who was scared didn't dare to watch it.

She raised her jade hand to cover her eyes, and at the same time did not forget to cover the little white tiger with her other hand.

One person, one tiger and two girls, neither of them wanted to see that desperate picture.

Even Chu Liuli herself is resolute, but even if she dies, she doesn't feel anything, anyway, the little black tiger has the Jianxi jade card, the little black tiger, it is definitely safe.

And Qin Feng, who was completely opposite to Qin Wan'er, stared at the tiger with wide eyes and looked carefully, for fear of missing the scene of the ragged shirt destroying the blood dragon.

Just when everyone was worried, the defense on the ragged shirt was finally activated.

The two

layers and three

layers

of the original shabby ragged shirts instantly inspired layers of pale golden light curtains.

Chu Liuli's small body was instantly sheltered by no dead ends.

"Snort"

The blood dragon touched the golden light curtain, and it actually made a frictional sound like substance.

Many people looked at this scene, and they all felt that this blood dragon would shatter the golden light curtain, but with the golden veins on the golden light curtain, the blood dragon transformed by the emperor's dragon qi not only did not break a layer of light curtain, but began to crumble.

That appearance, it was as if the blood dragon had hit the iron wall of the copper wall, the golden light curtain was so indestructible, and it was not the light curtain that collapsed, but the blood dragon with the triple attack power of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Facing the seemingly gentle defensive golden mangs on the ragged shirt, the blood dragon was shattered inch by inch.

Its faucet, shattered.

The dragon's body, shattered.

In the end, the dragon's tail was also destroyed.

The blood dragon crashed into the ragged shirt, and it was like a moth to a fire, killing itself.

The blood-colored dragon body quickly turned into a cloud of blood mist and gradually drifted away.

It was also at this moment that the Qingmang Sword Qi, which had been suppressed and weakened, and the Qinglian Strange Fire, expanded and spread in an instant.

The original red scene on the martial arts stage was replaced by cyan in an instant.

"This..."

The change in the battle situation on the "poof"

martial arts stage was so sudden that Chu Aotian didn't have time to put away the crazy joy on his face, and the whole person was swept away by the sword qi and strange fire.

Blood gushed out of his mouth frantically.

From the hopeful victory to the collapse, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Chu Aotian didn't have time to escape.

With this earth-shattering reversal, Chu Aotian's whole person curled up on the ground, the strange fire on his body was still burning, and the whole person was dying.

Chu Liuli held the green mang, the wind blew her hair, in the breeze, the girl stood with a sword, and the beauty was moving.