Whoosh!

The next moment, Zhong Qianqiu rushed into the two sword curtains forcefully.

Two sword curtains blocked the left and right directions.

To be precise, the front should be completely sealed.

Only the place Zhong Qianqiu rushed into was slightly weaker.

Now, Zhong Qianqiu rushed in by himself, thus making up for the last weakness.

In other words, Liu Hao was suppressed inside and could not come out again.

Naturally, the speed cannot be used.

As for power...

Zhong Qianqiu has already used the sword, and he doesn't know how to fight with his opponent with bare hands. What harm can the opponent's strength do to him?

This is what Zhong Qianqiu had planned long ago.

And everything, just as he planned in his heart, developed very smoothly!

After rushing in, he saw Liu Hao being suppressed at the edge of the ring.

Without saying anything, he raised his hand and struck out with his sword.

Suddenly, several sword blades rushed towards Liu Hao!

brush!

Liu Hao is also strong, but at this time, his expression remains unchanged.

And, he stood still and didn't move.

He waited until the sword came forward before he moved again.

Shrunk to an inch again!

Within a small space, there is heaven and earth!

He took one step forward and dodged easily.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Then, he struck with several swords in succession.

Liu Hao was not in a hurry, still moving around lightly as if he were strolling.

At that moment, his figure was like a living ghost.

Sword shadows and sword blades kept flying past him, but they couldn't hit Liu Hao!

Zhong Qianqiu couldn't attack for a long time, but he still saw the leisurely look on the opponent's face, and the anger in his heart gradually rose.

He also seemed anxious.

brush……

Immediately, he flicked his wrist and the sword in his hand flew out again.

This time, the sword condensed a small sword curtain.

The small sword curtain flew past Liu Hao and landed on the edge of the ring, blocking the escape route there!

brush!

Then, another hand appeared on Zhong Qianqiu's palm.

It was a translucent crystal lightsaber.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spitting it directly on the crystal lightsaber.

"Use my blood to raise the soul of the sword!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Qianqiu murmured in a low voice, "Blood Soul Sword! Ning!"

Weng!

Suddenly, the crystal lightsaber emitted a bloody light.

Bloody red light, stunning sword curtain.

The entire arena was filled with a touch of demonic red.

"Is Zhong Qianqiu crazy? He even used his strongest trump card so easily!"

Not far away, Xiao Zhigao frowned and murmured.

"What does the devil know?"

Wolf Tianxing still had a smile on his lips and said, "Maybe he was forced to do so?"

"That little trash has been suppressed all this time, how can you force him?"

Xiao Zhigao said coldly.

"Being suppressed all the time but unable to kill me is also a kind of persecution!"

Lang Tianxing smiled and said, "If you think about it carefully, if you made a sneak attack and directly used your strongest martial spirit, but you couldn't stand the opponent no matter what, would you be impatient?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhigao also frowned slightly, "Even if you are anxious, you don't have to be so anxious, right?"

He added, "His realm is higher than that of the other party, and he can completely kill the other party!"

"Are you sure he can outlast the other person?"

Wolf Tianxing smiled and asked, "Didn't you see? It was Brother Zhong who was always attacking, and that Liu Hao never took the initiative to take action from the beginning to the end!"

"Under such circumstances, does Liu Hao have a chance to take action?"

Xiao Zhigao snorted coldly and said, "Lang Tianxing, listening to what you mean, are you still very optimistic about Liu Haoying?"

"hehe……"

Lang Tianxing smiled and said, "Before taking action, I was more optimistic about Zhong Qianqiu, but now..."

He hesitated for a moment and then said, "To be honest, I don't know what the final result will be!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Zhigao's face darkened slightly, and his eyes became slightly serious.

…

On the stage.

Within the sword curtain.

In front of Zhong Qianqiu, a bloody lightsaber that was four feet long and as wide as the palm of his hand suddenly appeared.

This is his strongest trump card.

The ‘Blood Soul Sword’ besides the Three Sword Souls!

brush!

As soon as the Blood Soul Sword came out, Zhong Qianqiu slashed his hand with the sword.

Whoosh!

A touch of cold light, like blood and a blade!

It cut out horizontally and went straight towards Liu Hao.

This cold light struck Liu Hao, but...

Liu Hao disappeared!

Another phantom!

Zhong Qianqiu's face changed slightly, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Three souls, ten thousand swords!"

Immediately, he held the sword in both hands, with the sword tip facing the sky, standing on his chest.

He closed his eyes tightly and murmured, "The blood soul is the guide, the sword soul is moving!"

"Sword Soul Realm!"

brush!

He opens his eyes!

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The blood sword was turned upside down and inserted directly into the ground.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Suddenly, the surrounding sword curtain suddenly turned into countless sword blades!

The tip of the blade points uniformly at the center of the sword soul realm.

"Blood!"
To be continued...