This is also the only hurdle that Murong Tuo is worried about, on the mainland, there doesn't seem to be a third weapon comparable to the Emperor Sword and the Tianyuan Sword.

The weapons are not equal, this game is not fair, and it is natural for Sheng Tianyi to win the game, but Sheng Tianyi didn't want to do this at the beginning, he still wanted to use his swordsmanship to solve the battle, and save the real strength for the battle with Murong Tuo.

Perhaps, Murong Tuo and Sheng Tianyi will participate in such a game, which also has this meaning.

It's just that when Murong Tuo discovered Qin Sheng, he was obviously more interested in Qin Sheng.

Now that it has begun, Sheng Tianyi also feels that it is time to settle the battle, Qin Sheng's body is probably almost at the limit, and on the whole, he has exhausted his donkey skills.

Without any fancy, a word galloped, and the emperor's sword was cut off on the head.

Rumble......

Violent tremors, a pitch-black imperial sword. Occasionally blocked the Emperor's Sword.

Qin Sheng let out a low roar, his spiritual power burst out, and he flicked Sheng Tianyi's sword out, and the emperor sword in his hand swirled into his hand.

"What kind of weapon is this, it can actually block the Emperor's Sword?"

"I haven't heard of it, is it the latest blade?"

The crisp sound just now can only burst out of two equally equal blades.

Qin Sheng held the Pitch Black Emperor Sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

This Emperor Sword was found under the Spirit Beast Forest at the beginning, and at the same time, he also found that set of Xuangang Martial Armor.

Unexpectedly, this Xuanwu Sword would appear in such a way.

Is this a mockery for the royal family?

"It's amazing, who is this Qin Sheng?"

All of a sudden, people began to whisper, aroused their curiosity by the situation in front of them.

Sheng Tianyi looked at the Pitch Black Emperor Sword in Qin Sheng's hand intently, "It's ...... Do you have a name?"

"Xuanwu. ”

"Xuanwu Sword. Sheng Tianyi silently said, "Do you think you can win me with just your fists?" Sheng Tianyi's expression was indeed a little unnatural, his ultimate target was Murong Tuo, and Qin Sheng didn't regard him as his final opponent.

At the same time, the wounds on Qin Sheng's body had stopped bleeding, for Qin Sheng, this level of injury was really too trivial, his body was indeed different from ordinary people.

"If you don't try, how do you know, the Imperial Sword is good, and my Xuanwu Sword won't be bad, let's see which of us can enter the finals." ”

With the Xuanwu Sword in hand, Qin Sheng also showed a completely different domineering, and the momentum of the two seemed to have risen sharply in the big battle.

"These two guys are actually preserving their strength. Bai Bingning couldn't help but shake his head, he was very bold, he dared to take such a risk in such an important semi-final.

As soon as the emperor's sword swung, the energy exploded, Qin Sheng smiled knowingly, and the Xuanwu sword swirled, and a cloud of sword qi also burst out.

When the two of them use their true strength, they can control the sword qi, and this is strength.

Rumble!

Sheng Tianyi and Qin Sheng are both smart people, when they are serious, they have no choice, and then there is no room to stay, and retreating is death.

The seal of the Emperor Sword was unsealed, and the blue light around Sheng Tianyi was raging, surging, and one after another sword pressure had been formed, unfolding in full force, this was a completely different situation.

And Qin Sheng on the other side was even more incredible, the reddened spiritual power was so strong, especially the incomparably domineering, and he was not afraid of the sharp division brought by the emperor's trick. Condensed together, the Xuanwu Sword in his hand was even more flashing with strong light.

One sword, one sword, do not give in to each other.

Kill!

Almost at the same time, there was a burst of shouts that shook the space, and the two figures disappeared, appearing in the middle of the field in an instant, the Xuanwu Sword and the Emperor Sword came into contact again, the roar resounded through the sky, and the spiritual power exploded.

Sheng Tianyi has never neglected his basic skills, it is the most forbearant way to train, coupled with his talent, he really doesn't believe that anyone can compare to him, which also gives him the confidence to persist until the end in the anxious moment.

I, Sheng Tianyi, will definitely win!

As for Qin Sheng, his basic skills were forced out in a way that Mo Zhitian was almost destroyed, and his basic skills were not bad, but even so, because of time, he was fundamentally worse than Sheng Tianyi.

But Mo Zhitian's inhuman special training in the illusory space for more than a year was the reason why Qin Sheng was able to stand here and confront Sheng Tianyi, and what Qin Sheng paid was even more unimaginable to ordinary people, and it was also unimaginable to Sheng Tianyi.

The Emperor's Sword was full of light, carrying a string of sword qi to kill Qin Sheng, and Sheng Tianyi began to attack.

The power of a sword stacked on top of a sword, a sword is stronger than a sword, Sheng Tianyi's face is calm, at this moment he has successfully forgotten everything, he is just a warrior, a warrior of the royal family, standing here, he holds the emperor's sword, he who carries history, must win.

Qin Sheng's Xuanwu Sword is not defensive at all, one sword overwhelms another, it is also an all-out attack, there is no choice, for a person who has fought with a Martial Saint, any pressure is not pressure.

When the Emperor Sword used the thirty-five swords, the sword qi was already terrifying. The two of them were surrounded by a cold sword qi, and if they entered, they would die, and only the super strength of the two of them could still fight.

And at this time, the thirty-sixth sword was killed.

The Emperor's Sword became extremely dazzling, and the moves were pulled, and Qin Sheng, who had been attacking against each other, still did not flinch, and at the same time knew the power of this move.

His eyes were filled with indifference like ten thousand years of cold ice, holding the Xuanwu Sword, Qin Sheng felt the coldness coming from the Xuanwu Sword.

Roar......

In the emperor's swordsmanship, the thirty-sixth sword, which has the most ability to determine the outcome of one sword, has made its sword momentum, sword intent, and sword qi reach the peak after thirty-five strokes, and at the same time, because of the traction of the previous thirty-five consecutive attacks, the opponent's strain is limited to the minimum.

Flash is death.

It was a brilliant sword, and for a swordsman, the power of swordsmanship was the pinnacle.

And Qin Sheng's response seemed to be relatively hasty, just a sword.

Lightning and flint, at the moment of life and death, the winner is about to be divided!

Rumble......

The light cleared, and everyone froze, unable to believe what they were seeing!

Millions of people have quieted down. How could this be???

The invincible Emperor Sword was shot down, and the Xuanwu Sword ran through Sheng Tianyi's right shoulder, the invincible Emperor Sword, the invincible Sheng Tianyi, was it defeated like this?

Sheng Tianyi slowly pulled out the Xuanwu Sword, his body shook, and he fell, his face was as pale as paper, and Sheng Tianyi, who had fallen to the ground, looked at the Emperor Sword that was obliquely inserted into the ground, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

His own sword can't match his sword?

How so?

It shouldn't be this way!

This blow was too heavy for Sheng Tianyi. The Imperial Sword, since the moment it appeared, has never been cracked, but it has been completely defeated on such an occasion!

It's not that the Emperor's Sword is flawed, it's that the opponent has defeated this force with stronger strength.

Qin Sheng also quietly looked at the Xuanwu Sword in his hand, I don't know if he was stimulated, at that moment, he also broke through, one sword and three strengths!

This is what Mo Yitian once mentioned when he was teaching him swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to use it at this critical time.

Even in the strong accumulation can not withstand such a superimposed attack of power, this is a qualitative leap.

The martial arts arena is still very quiet, and the reality is so cruel.

One legend is born on the other side.

Qin Sheng defeated Xian Yuhao, and now he is going to defeat Sheng Tianyi again.

Is there anyone on this continent who can stop him?

Who will be next?

Who is he?

Sheng Tianyi stared blankly at the Emperor Sword in front of him, he suddenly felt a kind of timidity, is he qualified to have the Emperor Sword?

Ambition?

Ideal?

That great plan after another, flashed in an instant, and the result was just a joke?

What royal heirs?

What is the pride of the sky?

He's just a loser.

A humble loser.

Maybe subconsciously. Perhaps at a loss, Sheng Tianyi instinctively grabbed the Emperor's Sword, because a swordsman didn't need to think about holding his own sword.

The familiar feel is like a part of the body.

The imperial sword, which has accompanied him since childhood, is not just a weapon, it is a part of life.

Sheng Tianyi still remembers that when he was very young, his father solemnly handed over the imperial sword to him, and at that moment, he handed over the responsibility to him.

The Emperor's Sword, the weapon used by the founding emperor Sheng Shichang.

Sheng Tianyi clenched his teeth, his hands were trembling, the descendants of the royal family, the ancestors who wanted to surpass for generations.

From the moment he became sensible, Sheng Tianyi abandoned everything and vowed to catch up with that person until he surpassed.

But why is this happening?

In the deepest part of the heart, the descendants of every royal family actually have the deepest worship of Sheng Shichang.

In their hearts, Sheng Shichang is a god, from having nothing to building a huge Dashun Empire, no one can do it except God.

But now he has been defeated, bringing shame to the royal family!

But when he held the emperor's sword, Sheng Tianyi suddenly understood that Sheng Shichang was from man to god, and what he left behind was the emperor's sword, leaving the part of the person, because he believed that the descendants could also complete the same process from man to god!

He is a descendant of Sheng Shichang, so he can naturally do this.

Sheng Tianyi's hands were not trembling, although his face was very bad, but the whole person seemed to be reborn.

"Sheng Tianyi is over, so sad, the sorrow of the children of the family. Bai Bingning seemed to have feelings.

Murong Tuo looked at Sheng Tianyi quietly, "It's not over yet, Qin Sheng's sword is equivalent to helping Sheng Tianyi, and only a person who can put it down can afford it." ”

Bai Bingning looked at Murong Tuo in surprise, and suddenly looked at Sheng Tianyi.

Sheng Tianyi's spiritual power was extremely restrained. The Emperor's Sword is handed over to the left hand, for Sheng Tianyi, there is obviously no difference between the left and right hands, there is no dead end, this must be trained.

Qin Sheng's earth-shattering sword didn't seem to be able to attract Murong Tuo's attention at all, although it was a sword that defeated the Emperor's Sword and a sword that defeated Sheng Tianyi, Murong Tuo had no surprise.

And Sheng Tianyi's current situation made him see some surprises.

Also felt Qin Sheng, the power of this sword was very powerful, but somehow he felt that Sheng Tianyi was even more threatened after being injured.

This is a long-standing sense of crisis.

There is no tyranny, Sheng Tianyi's imperial sword shot, dying and struggling?

In this case, if you still reluctantly make a move, the result will only be worse, and the face of the royal family will only fall heavier.

"Good!"

A clear voice burst out, and the people in the player area and the front row could hear it clearly, and Bai Bingning heard it even more clearly, because it was from Murong Tuo.

People who knew Murong Tuo were a little surprised, this was the first time they had heard such praise from his mouth.

"Xiaosheng, be careful, this kid has comprehended the unity of man and sword. Mo Zhitian reminded in a deep voice.

The supreme realm of swordsmanship, one person and one sword are inseparable from each other, the real fit, people are swords, swords are people, no self and no it.

Scold!

As soon as Qin Sheng's Xuanwu sword was shot, he felt that he was a one-man show, and the other party's sword had already come.