Miyamoto Hideyoshi slowly slashed out the Taidao Ying Cry. He was originally more than ten meters away from Li Xianyu, but when he slashed out the Ying Cry, the distance was reduced to less than two meters. He seemed to move instantly and appeared in front of Li Xianyu, with the cold blade cutting towards his throat.

Li Xianyu leaned back, and the blade roared and swept across his cheek, swept out a two-meter-long sword aura, and rushed straight into the audience.

A burst of exclamation.

Seeing this, the bald referee on the left hurriedly rescued the venue, but the speed was obviously not up to the point.

Victoria jumped out, her arms crossed, her white skin turned blue-black, and her metallic luster shone under the sun.

"bite!"

The sword energy slashed her arms and immediately dissipated. Victoria staggered back a few steps, shook her numb hands, nodded to the referee with gratitude, and returned to her seat silently. This is the best thing about the Taoist conference. There are masters in the audience, even if the referee has omissions, they are not afraid of hurting the audience by mistake.

"Very strong, better than me." Victoria clenched her fist, her tendons damaged and she couldn't hold her fist a little.

Eric nodded with a serious expression.

Victoria is the female war god of the Superpowers Association. Her title comes from her steel-making ability and her age. To be precise, she is a young generation of female war god. Her strength is slightly inferior to Eric, but not much difference.

Another referee took out a dark golden bowl and threw it in the air. The bowl was suspended in the sky, sprinkling a golden light curtain to cover the entire ring.

The Golden Bourd can only be used after the top 16, but the contestants in this session of Taoism Conference are far stronger than in previous sessions.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi missed a single blow, and the blood-moon of the ribs connected upwards and stabbed Li Xianyu in the heart with one blow.

At this time, Li Xianyu was still leaning back and responded in a hurry. Xue Yue stabbed into her lungs and her breathing was suffocated. He kicked Miyamoto Hideyoshi and staggered back with his wound.

"Wow!"

The audience exclaimed.

Within two moves, they severely injured Li Xianyu, which made them unable to accept for the moment.

The situation reversed in an instant. The moment before, Li Xianyu, the old god, blocked Miyamoto Hideyoshi's unique skill, drew a sword and won. The next moment, he was stabbed fiercely by Miyamoto Hideyoshi.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi took the opportunity to beat the dog in the water, and Taidaoying cried the main attack, and the blood-moon auxiliary attack. The two swords were connected with tight and airtight, without any flaws.

Li Xianyu used his left hand as a weapon. If he could dodge the attack, he would dodge it. If he couldn't dodge, he would use his left hand to resist it. However, bone scars were still added to his body from time to time, and he was in a mess for a while.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi, who had two swords in his hands, was completely different in size when fighting with his bare hands.

With simple physical competition, Li Xianyu can fight him very well. Once Miyamoto Hideyoshi has both swords in his hand, the gap between the two sides will immediately widen.

Two Days First Class was created by the famous swordsman Miyamoto Musashi. Two Days refers to the sun and the moon, which is both yin and yang.

Attacks both complement each other and have both defense.

Every swordsman who enters the house for two days must have strong mental power, because the foundation of practicing for two days is to use one mind and two things, and people with weak mental power cannot do it.

Beginners should hold the pen in both hands every day and write different characters until the "consciousness" of both hands is independent. The left hand and the right hand represent two different swordsmen. They can cooperate with each other or fight each other, and the changes are unpredictable.

Deep sword marks appeared on the ring, and Miyamoto Hideyoshi was like a moving hob machine, cutting off any obstacles.

Li Xianyu's sword energy, thunder magic, and Kato Eagle's finger were all vulnerable before his unparalleled attack.

"So powerful. Under such an offensive, Jise and Dan Chenzi can only retreat. Is this the first-class guy in two days?"

"It is worthy of being one of the strongest schools in Niben. Miyamoto Hideyoshi's sword drawing slash is already very strong, and the first-class two days is better."

"It's okay, Li Xianyu's superpower is to heal himself, and he is not afraid of protracted war."

"Come on, hold on. You are a descendant of the Li family."

The audience was worried about Li Xianyu and prayed that he could turn defeat into victory. The previous style of laughter and laughter was gone forever. After seeing Miyamoto Hideyoshi's strength, they only hoped that Li Xianyu could hold on and there was still hope to persevere.

"Hey, the descendants of the Li family are still a little worse than the top young masters." Someone sighed.

Listening to the discussions of the people around her, Thunder Zhan Ji was a little anxious. She looked around and found that everyone was very calm, she was the only one who was anxious. But everyone's calmness was not because of how much trust Li Xianyu was, but because of certainty that he would fail.

These little bird pools usually try hard to take advantage of him, but now they are not in a hurry.

"Grandma Zu, can he win?" Thunder Zhan Ji asked Grandma Zu, who was also calm in the face not far away.

Xiaobichi includes her.

"I can't win. This Riben Swordsman is very powerful, and it's far from being able to defeat him." Grandma Zu said while chewing the spicy strips.

Grandma Zu is a great man who has experienced vicissitudes of life. She still remains unchanged when Mount Tai collapses before it. Of course, she will not be stupid to lose her appearance and tremble her heart because of a mere contest.

Well, it is impossible to have a big tremor in the heart of a flower.

"But he can't win the championship, so the Buddha's promise is meaningless." Thunder Zhan Ji frowned: "Budou is playing with him on purpose."

"The Buddha Head wants to tell him that the big fist is the truth, and relying on others is an ant after all." Grandma Zu said lightly: "It doesn't matter if the Buddha Head can help him, it doesn't matter if it doesn't. My Li family never needs protection. It's enough with me."

Cuihua snorted and raised her pretty face: "I'm still there."

"mdzz, an ancestor with a lesson from the past. You are so powerful, why can't you keep his father? A pet cat with confidence who is still a long way from S level, but proudly thinks he is extremely good." Thunder Zhan Ji was furious in her heart.

At this time, she heard Tongtong say worriedly: "Come on, Brother Dading Ding must defeat him, don't lose."

Thunder Zhan Ji felt a chill in her heart.

He tried to compete against each other, but it meant that he was cut constantly and his body was getting worse and worse, so Li Xianyu adopted a roaming battle method.

His wound is fatal, and his self-healing ability keeps repairing the wound. Cheng Yaojin, who is so confident when he is too busy, is going to chasing me. I'm going to be in front of you, and I'm going to chase me.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi had never met a difficult opponent like Li Xianyu. The opponent was always in a state of being beaten, but he just couldn't die. Like Sun Wukong in the Dragon Ball, no matter how badly he was beaten, he would never die.

"He gradually found a sense of rhythm and could not delay. The longer he delayed, the advantage would gradually turn into disadvantages." Miyamoto Hideyoshi thought, he did not have the endurance of Li Xianyu. Two-day first-class swordsmanship is a very energy-consuming swordsmanship. In history, there were many seniors who died of exhaustion.

"Shit!"

Miyamoto Hideyoshi rotated, and his sword danced into a dense steel storm, and his sword energy swung out. Faced with such a fierce attack, Li Xianyu had no choice but to retreat, and sword marks appeared under his feet.

He was blocked from retreating and gradually retreated to the edge of the ring.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi's eyes lit up, and Taidao stabbed Li Xianyu straight at him. He drew his sword as fast as lightning. He retreated and then retreated. He could not hide. If he hid, the other party would cut it with his backhand, which would be even more dangerous. Li Xianyu stretched out his left hand and held Taidao Yingying.

The baby's crying sound seemed to tear his eardrums, the broken gloves in his left hand blew up, and the sharp sword energy spewed out of the tip of the knife, hitting Li Xianyu's shoulder.

it hurts!

His face turned pale, and the sword energy was like a sharp steel needle, piercing into his arm. Although the slime was indestructible, it was not immune to pain.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi's attack was much more than that. Li Xianyu held Yingqi, obviously in his expectation, forcing him to the edge of the ring and sealed the space for moving around. Then he used Yingqi to force him to hold the knife, limiting his most powerful left hand.

In order to create a chance to kill with Blood Moon with one blow.

The blood moon burst out with dazzling light, unable to tell whether it was the reflection of the midday sun or its own glow.

It transformed into the most sinister poisonous snake in the world and bit Li Xianyu's heart.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi had seen the power of Li Xianyu's self-healing ability, but no matter how powerful the ability is, it cannot be immortal. Any ability in the world has an upper limit.

He smashed his heart and sent the knife intention that destroyed life into his body. Even if the descendants of the Li family did not die, they would be useless.

The sense of crisis came, and the only thing Li Xianyu could do was to use his remaining right hand to block the knife, and to be pierced by an ordinary person's heart, and to be pierced by a magic weapon, which are completely different concepts.

Just like nuclear bombs and ordinary missiles with the same equivalent, the former has far more harm than the latter.

Blood Moon pierced the palm of his hand, and Miyamoto Hideyoshi's wrist was shaken, and the knife energy directly shattered Li Xianyu's entire palm and pierced into his heart without any obstacles.

"Bang!"

The blood fog exploded, and it was transparent from front to back, not to mention the heart and sternum were gone.

The audience screamed in panic, and the uproar was like a boiling sound, and countless people couldn't help but stand up.

Has anyone died?!

Although we know that the superpowers of the Li family healing themselves, the limitations of the superpowers of self-healing exist. Whether such injuries can survive is a bit unrestrained.

The audience was shocked and angry. The successors of the Li family were not well praised. They made enemies and were from the Chinese blood descendants. They were definitely an international laughing stock when they died at the hands of Japanese benz swordsmen.

When people from various major families saw this scene, they were in a complicated mood. They wished that Li Xianyu would die soon, but when he died, the location of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace would be gone. Then they might have to face the anger of the unparalleled war soul.

"You lose, you can play with me to this level, and you are a good opponent." Miyamoto Hideyoshi smiled coldly: "But the weak are not qualified to stand on the ring, get out."

He kicked Li Xianyu's chest and kicked him off the ring.

It was like the camera suddenly flipped, the blue sky, the audience, and the dark heads flashed quickly through the field of vision.

The picture freezes, and strange faces are reflected in your eyes. Some are frightened and angry, some are anxious, and some are mixed with secret joy and sorrow. All living beings flash by one by one, and finally turn into Miyamoto Hideyoshi's disdainful sneering face.

A sudden unspeakable anger surged in Li Xianyu's heart, which did not represent any emotion. Anger that respected instinctively was like the first cry of a baby's birth.

"Hmm?" Miyamoto Hideyoshi's pupils shrank.

Li Xianyu leaned back, his body was at the right level with the ring, but he stopped in violation of gravity and did not fall. His dark arms were lengthened, like tentacles, and his ten fingers were clenched into the hard cement and held tightly.

When Newton saw this scene, he was probably so angry that he jumped out of the coffin and cursed.

"Wow, he didn't fall, he didn't fall?"

"What's going on? I've been hurt so seriously, and I haven't refused to admit defeat yet?"

"I'd like to explain it to you, but I can't understand it anymore."

Seeing this scene, the audience was also shocked.

Li Xianyu slowly stood up and returned to the arena. His pupils faded away from black and white and turned into scarlet eyes.

A stream of blood mist rose up, and the wound healed rapidly. His skin showed an abnormal red color, like a scalded shrimp.

Blood is boiling.

Miyamoto Hideyoshi looked at him in shock, and an incredible thought emerged. Thousands of melon-eating people in the audience also reacted at this moment. Their eyes and expressions were exactly the same as those of Miyamoto Hideyoshi.

Everyone was confused and unbelievable.

In the seat in the distance, Grandma, who had been through vicissitudes of life and never trembled, suddenly stood up, widened her eyes, and the spicy strips in her hand were crushed.
Chapter completed!