Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 678 Battle of the True Dragon 10

"Shhhhhh!"

Sword beams shot out from within this sword formation.

Each sword beam, carrying energy of destruction, collided with the sword dragons fiercely.

The roar was continuous, and it exploded in the air.

In this mid-air, terrifying flames blazed up in the mid-air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Following the stegosaurus, under the counterattack of Qin Yu and Zhou Changming, every place burst open.

The sound of this explosion was like a bomb going off, causing all the disciples around the ring to be shocked.

For the rest of their lives, I am afraid they can only look up.

However, at this moment, the confrontation between Qin Yu and Zhou Changming is intensifying.

Under such an attack, both of them continued their duel without any pause.

In the middle of the air, a burst of roaring sounds continued to resound.

The two swords collided again and again, bursting with violent energy.

"Boom!"

It was another violent collision, and a violent explosion sounded suddenly!

In the midst of this loud noise, Qin Yu and Zhou Changming were both blown away by the power of the explosion!

"Pfft!"

Zhou Changming spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under this blow, he was seriously injured, and the meridians in his body were shaken a little, and blood flowed continuously on his chest.

Obviously, he was seriously injured at this time.

"Well, Senior Brother Zhou actually lost this week?"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the surrounding disciples all widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.

"Qin Yu has really reached such a level!"

After Zhou Changming's defeat, the disciples on the side took a deep breath.

"So strong! So strong! So strong!"

"I never thought that he, a warrior from the land of emptiness, could have such strength, it is beyond imagination."

Some warriors said one after another, their eyes full of respect.

"I surrender!"

Zhou Changming looked at Qin Yu at this time, with an unwilling look on his face, he slowly opened his mouth, and announced to Qin Yu that he would admit defeat: "I admit defeat!"

Qin Yu listened to Zhou Changming's words, but there was no joy in his brows.

Qin Yu defeated Zhou Changming and naturally stayed in the ring, waiting for the next challenger to come on stage.

He knew in his heart that the wheel battle was about to begin.

"Shhhhhh!"

In this silence, the sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

"Northern Region Tiantu League Wang Meng challenges Qin Yu!"

Wang Meng's voice reverberated throughout the competition arena, and the sound rolled, spreading to every inch of soil around him.

At this time, everyone just turned their attention to Wang Meng.

On Wang Meng's body, a white robe wrapped, a white long sword, suspended in front of him, the robe danced slightly, and under the robe, faintly, there was a layer of light blue ripples rippling.

This layer of blue ripples, seemingly ordinary, actually contains an inexplicable coercion.

"It's Wang Meng, Wang Meng, who is tenth on the Southern Heavenly Dragon Ranking."

At this moment, everyone started talking.

Wang Meng is the tenth master in the true dragon list. His strength is extremely terrifying, and the swordsmanship he controls with one hand is unpredictable.

"So fast!"

In that instant, Wang Meng's figure appeared in front of Qin Yu.

A pair of cold eyes locked Qin Yu tightly.

Wang Meng has made his move!

The white long sword in his hand swiped in front of him, and suddenly, a fierce white light flashed and attacked Qin Yu.

"Huh!"

When the sword shadow crossed, the space seemed to be cut open.

Above the white long sword, there is a suffocating danger.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this time, one after another, the sound of breaking wind kept exploding in Qin Yu's ear.

In the sound of the breaking wind, Wang Meng's figure had come to Qin Yu's body.

The long sword in his hand has been stabbed fiercely.

A touch of cold light, accompanied by a sharp wind, stabbed towards Qin Yu's throat fiercely.

"Humph!"

Qin Yu sneered.

The long sword cut through the sky.

"Chong!"

A sword energy swept out.

"boom!"

Jianmang slashed on the white sword.

The two swords met, and sparks burst out.

Under this sword, Wang Meng's sword qi disintegrated directly, turning into a cloud of stars and falling down.

"what!"

Seeing such a situation, on Wang Meng's face, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared.

He never expected Qin Yu to have such a terrifying strength!

"war!"

At this time, Wang Meng roared loudly, his eyes were red, and the whole person seemed to fall into madness, and rushed towards Qin Yu again.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, Wang Meng's speed skyrocketed again!

To kill Qin Yu again!

In this instant, the entire space, under Wang Meng's feet, was twisted again and again, becoming illusory, as if it would collapse at any time.

At this moment, Wang Meng showed his stunt, and at this moment, he has entered a state!

The power of the whole person has climbed to an extreme level!

In this way, he already has the power to compete with Qin Yu!

"White Flame Sword Art, Second Form, White Electricity Burning the Sky!"

In Wang Meng's mouth, there was a low drink.

On the white long sword in his hand, a ray of white sword light erupted violently!

The sword glow bloomed, and it instantly turned into a white thunder sword that lifted the sky!

"Buzz!"

In this instant, on the thunder sword, bursts of thunder emanated!

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from the sword, causing all the warriors present to change color.

"This is Wang Meng's unique move. Once it is used, it must be of extraordinary power. I wonder if Qin Yu will be able to block it this time?"

"Although Qin Yu is strong, his strength is still limited. If he can't stop Wang Meng's move, he will definitely lose!"

"Hey, it's a pity that there are too many masters in this year's True Dragon List. It's very difficult for Qin Yu to win a winning streak."

Everyone present couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

"Huh!"

Qin Yu's figure disappeared instantly and appeared in front of Wang Meng.

The tip of the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward.

"clang!"

A burst of gold and iron symphony rang out.

The white long swords between Qin Yu and Wang Meng collided instantly.

"boom!"

A muffled sound rang out.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, the long sword in Qin Yu's hand continuously swung forward!

One after another dazzling sword lights flashed out, and they collided with the sword edge in Wang Meng's hand, colliding violently!

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