You're finished!
It was a simple sentence, but it seemed to announce Xue Yun's death sentence.
"Hum, you want to kill me?" Xue Yun sneered, "I admit that I lost this battle. But even so, if I want to escape, who can stop me?"
After finishing his words, Xue Yun dashed towards the edge of the Cloud mountain range.
"Run!"
"Xue Yun escaped?"
Countless martial artists watching the battle were stunned when they saw this scene.
Under everyone's gaze, Xue Yun escaped directly, which meant that he had lost this battle. The invincible legend who had occupied the first place on the Earthly Dragon List for several years was finally defeated by Jian Wushuang today.
"Escape?" Jian Wushuang curled up the corners of his mouth, "Do you think I didn't think of this before I attacked?"
"You're right. With your strength, if you want to escape, I can't stop you. But it doesn't mean that others can't stop you."
"Fourth Sister!"
Jian Wushuang shouted in a low voice. Immediately, people saw a weak girl appear in front of Xue Yun.
"It's her?" Many people recognized Su Rou.
In this selection battle, several experts who had not been on the Earthly Dragon List before had shown their amazing strength.
For example, Yang Zaixuan.
Su Rou was also one of the outstanding warriors in this selection battle.
At this moment, Su Rou stood in front of Xue Yun.
"You want to stop me?" Xue Yun smiled disdainfully and waved the blood-red blade in his hand mercilessly.
"Go to hell!"
Xue Yun's face was ferocious. As he waved his blade, the whole world darkened again.
Su Rou, who was standing in front of Xue Yun, had a solemn expression on her face. The moment Xue Yun slashed out with his blood-red blade, a terrifying aura rose from her body.
In terms of power, this aura was not inferior to the terrifying aura of darkness that had risen during the peak of the Blood Cloud Mountain.
Then, Su Rou's eyes flashed.
Rumble ~ ~ ~
A surge of emerald green energy formed a torrent that surged out explosively. Its power was also monstrous.
Xue Yun's blood-red blade slashed at the green torrent. However, at this moment, the blood-red blade didn't seem to be hitting the torrent, but a ball of cotton. There was no point for it to exert any force.
In merely an instant, the might of the blood-coloured sharp blade had completely disappeared. However, the jade-green torrent continued to surge over in a ferocious manner.
"How is this possible?" Xue Yun's face changed greatly.
The aquamarine torrent rushed towards him. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still forced to retreat dozens of meters away.
If it was any other time, he would have been forced to retreat. But now, he was running for his life.
Not only was he blocked, but he was also forced to retreat.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
"Who is that woman? How could she force Xue Yun to retreat?"
The countless martial artists who were watching the battle were also stunned.
How terrifying was Xue Yun's strength?
Even the top ten experts on the Earthly Dragon List would not be able to withstand a single blow from him. But Su Rou not only blocked his saber, but also forced him to retreat.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's lips curled into a smile.
He knew that Su Rou had secrets and extraordinary means. So, at the beginning of the selection battle, he asked Su Rou whether she could block Xue Yun if she went all out.
Su Rou answered with certainty, "As long as the opponent's battle strength has not reached the Yang Void Realm, even if he is at the Peak of the Yin Void Realm, I can try my best to block him for a while. Of course, I can only block him."
After hearing Su Rou's answer, Jian Wushuang was surprised. Then he asked Su Rou to help him stop Xue Yun from escaping on the last day of the selection battle.
But now, Su Rou not only blocked Xue Yun, but also forced him to retreat.
After Xue Yun was forced to retreat, Jian Wushuang immediately went to kill him.
"Xue Yun, I told you, you're finished. You're dead!"
The killing intent in Jian Wushuang's eyes soared. Without the slightest mercy, he crazily brandished the Triple-kill Sword again and again. The continuous sword shadows did not give Xue Yun any chance to breathe.
A trace of panic finally appeared in Xue Yun's eyes. While frantically resisting the attacks, he tried to think of a way to escape.
However, he quickly discovered that the jade-green torrent that had just blocked him had already enveloped his surroundings. No matter which direction he wanted to escape in, he would definitely be blocked by this weak woman.
"Escape, I can't escape!"
"If I continue to fight with Jian Wushuang, I will definitely die when my Spiritual Power is exhausted."
"Help me, Grayrobe, come and help me!"
Xue Yun's face was distorted as if he was crazy. At this moment, he roared.
His voice shook the sky and spread.
"Damn it!"
The grayrobe elder sitting on the chair above the void suddenly changed his expression and was ready to move.
Whoosh!
Two figures suddenly appeared in front of him. They were Palace Master Black and Palace Master Black of Dragon Palace.
"Mr. Grayrobe, what do you want to do?" Palace Master White said with a smile, but her voice was extremely cold.
Grayrobe's face darkened and he said in a low voice, "Xue Yun is the first genius of Blood Feather Tower and the personal disciple of our Tower Master. We can't let him die."
"Oh? So you're going to save him? "Palace Master White sneered.
"Grayrobe, do you want to violate the rules of the selection battle?" Palace Master Black also looked over coldly. "Xue Yun is a genius of Blood Feather Tower. Aren't many Jin Dan experts who participated in the selection battle and died the top geniuses of various forces and sects present?"
"Take Dragon Palace as an example. Ten geniuses participated in the selection battle. Up to now, five of them have died, including Qing Cang!"
"Take Clan Leader Ouyang as an example. Ouyang Haotian and Ouyang Haoyue, two top experts of the Ouyang clan, both died in the selection battle."
"They are all top geniuses. Who doesn't feel heartache?"
"But whether it's Dragon Palace, Clan Leader Ouyang, or the top experts of various forces present, who has helped him?"
The top experts around also looked at Grayrobe with dissatisfaction.
Indeed, many geniuses and experts had died in the selection battle. Many of them were the elite disciples of some sects present.
When their disciples died, they had nothing to say except heartache. After all, they were not as good as others.
From the beginning to the end, no one had helped him. Everything depended on the genius disciple.
But now, Grayrobe wanted to save him?
Why?
Grayrobe frowned tightly. He knew that he was in the wrong, but Xue Yun's status in Blood Feather Tower was not ordinary.
"Grayrobe." A cold voice sounded. Di Xi, who was sitting in the center, finally spoke.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
