"Woooooo!"

The grass pheasant sword swept across Zhao Hongxiu with a sound of breaking through the air.

The Matsuo Tai Blue Bird is a martial arts master, and the Grass Pheasant Sword is a legendary magic weapon in Japan. Even though the weapon in the hands of the Matsuo Tai Blue Bird is just transformed by a wisp of sword energy from the Grass Pheasant Sword, its sharpness cannot be easily blocked.

At this moment, Zhao Hongxiu used his palm to answer the move, which was like a huge joke.

"boom!"

Just as the Cao Pheasant Sword was about to touch Zhao Hongxiu's palm, a blue ultimate inner breath burst out in Zhao Hongxiu's palm, actually blocking the Cao Pheasant Sword for a moment.

"Huhh!"

Two powerful inner breaths collide with each other, causing a sound of rushing wind.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the field, the green light flourished and gradually formed a huge vortex, fighting against the power of the Cao Pheasant Sword, and the gray-blue aura emitted from the Cao Pheasant Sword was also suddenly pressing forward.

"Bang bang!"

As the Matsuo-tailed Bluebird exerted force on his hand, the breath from Zhao Hongxiu's palm continued to explode, and it seemed difficult to resist this great power.

Soon, the two fell into anxiety.

The green light in Zhao Hongxiu's palm was constantly swallowed by the gray aura of the grass pheasant sword. The evaporated inner breath rose, causing misty ripples in the air.

Ji Haotian looked at this scene with a expressionless face.

If the stalemate continues like this, Zhao Hongxiu can no longer escape the fate of being killed.

The Matsuo-tailed Blue Bird looked at Zhao Hongxiu as if he was looking at a dead person, and he had already shown the confidence of the winner.

Then, the grass pheasant sword in the hand of the pine-tailed blue bird suddenly pressed forward. As the gray aura soared, a sticky object like blood stretched out from the gloomy and terrifying sword body, which could actually adhere to the breath in the air and flow towards Zhao Hongxiu, looking extremely strange.

Under this powerful consumption, a layer of sweat oozed from Zhao Hongxiu's forehead, which seemed very painful.

"hiss--"

As the pine-tailed blue bird spit out a long snake letter, the liquid attached to the breath instantly rushed to Zhao Hongxiu's skin.

These liquids are all of the essence of snake venom. Once they are contaminated with the human body, they can instantly take away the other person's life.

"ah!!!"

Among the many gazes, Zhao Hongxiu shouted loudly, and his arm pushed forward with a sudden storm against the attacking snake venom.

“Buzz!”

The green light was so grand that it spread again with a roar. Unlike before, Zhao Hongxiu's ultimate inner breath was mixed with countless black marks.

Seeing this scene, Ji Haotian looked shaking and looked at him.

This dark spot...

With an extremely familiar feeling, feeling the aura bursting out from the field, Ji Haotian actually arrived a little intimate.

on the contrary.

At this moment, everyone in the entire arena, including masters such as Kobayashi Ichihashi and Junichiro Hiroshi, was on the ground. While Zhao Hongxiu was emitting this dark spot, they all felt a trembling feeling from the soul and felt a strong terror for no reason.

Not only outsiders, but even Zhao Hongxiu was churning with blood and in great pain by this breath.

The snake venom that was about to touch Zhao Hongxiu's arm evaporated and disappeared without a trace as the dark spots appeared.

Zhao Hongxiu had fallen into the power of decline, as if he had gained endless power at this moment, and pushed forward with a bang, wrapping up all the gray aura emitted by the grass pheasant sword, and swallowing it clean in an instant.

Then, the power of the Cao Pheasant Sword dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually degenerated from the steel sword body to a bone sword.

The pine-tailed blue bird, who was close to Zhao Hongxiu, saw this scene and his eyes suddenly opened wide, with an incredible look in his eyes. Although he wanted to sweep away the decline, he suddenly realized that he was not only unable to emit internal breath at this moment, but also the blue light with black spots was still grabbing his own power.

"Click!"

Under the powerful force, the Cao Pheasant Sword made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

The audience was in an uproar.

You should know that the Grass Pheasant Sword is known as an ancient Japanese magic weapon and can be called a magic weapon. Although the pine-tailed Blue Bird is holding a ray of sword energy in his hand, it is still useful for infinite power.

"Crash!"

Before everyone could wake up from their shock, a grass pheasant sword had turned into countless broken bones and fell apart from the hands of the pine-tailed blue bird.

"Ao—"

When the Matsuo-tailed Bluebird saw this abnormal scene, he immediately retracted his strength and wanted to escape, but the surrounding array of dark spots was too strong, making it difficult for him to move at all.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Hongxiu waved his arm, and the green frost sword that stabbed the pine-tailed blue bird buzzed and returned to his hand.

In the face of absolute power, the pine-tailed blue bird has been imprisoned in the void and is difficult to move at all.

However, Zhao Hongxiu's aura is getting weaker and weaker.

After she released this internal dividend, she could no longer bear the load in less than five seconds. Her neck veins swelled up, and her face turned red.

For her, being able to hold on for another two seconds is already the limit.

Fortunately, for a master of swords, it only takes a moment to stab a sword.

The Qingfrost Sword is radiant, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at the heart of the pine-tailed blue bird.

On the edge of the stands, Ji Haotian saw Zhao Hongxiu's sword trajectory and did not want to participate in this confrontation.

However, after seeing that Zhao Hongxiu could actually release the colorful black aura, Ji Haotian immediately changed his mind.

A few days ago, when Ji Haotian was fighting against another evil cultivator, Zhuge brothers, he escaped from the tiger's mouth because of this dark spot in his breath.

I thought I had no chance to explore this secret, but I never thought that Zhao Hongxiu could use this move.

If Zhao Hongxiu is dead, Ji Haotian really doesn't know if he has the chance to touch this answer.

So after thinking for a moment, he stood up with his hands behind his back and looked at the two men fighting on the field.

He shook his head slightly and said lightly: "This Japanese Yamata Orochi is nothing more than that."

A few numbers formed a sound wave under the urging of inner breath, rolling towards Zhao Hongxiu.

In the air, Zhao Hongxiu, who had already stabbed a sword, heard Ji Haotian's voice.

His spirit suddenly shook, as if he was enlightened, and he turned his wrist and adjusted the direction of his sword.

That's right!

Originally, according to Zhao Hongxiu's way of thinking, he believed that since the pine-tailed blue bird turned into a snake spirit, the key point was naturally Qi'an, but after Qi'an was injured, he had no obstacles.

Only when she knew Ji Haotian's words could she wake up as if she was dreaming.

The pine-tail blue bird at this moment is the incarnation of the Yamata Orochi, and the Yamata Orochi has eight bodies in total, so the seven inches of this medicine is not under the neck, but should be at the place where the eight snake bodies meet.

The Qingshuang sword sank and pierced straight to the lower abdomen and lumbar vertebra of the pine-tailed blue bird.

"brush!"
Chapter completed!