Chapter 442 Martial Soul, Qilin!

"Martial Soul: Now!"

After a moment of cold confrontation, Wang Tian took the lead in making a move.

I saw that the five fingers of his left hand were quickly sealed, and in the center of his eyebrows, a rich golden light emanated, dazzling like the scorching sun, and a terrifying killing aura erupted and rose to the sky.

Roar!

The next moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came out from the rich golden light, and the sound was mighty, resounding through the sky, and the aftermath echoed continuously.

Vaguely, in that golden light, there was a huge beast shadow shaking, faintly exuding a desolate and ancient aura, which made people's hearts tremble and extremely terrifying.

"What kind of martial soul is this, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary beast martial soul?"

"I heard that Wang Tian's martial soul is one of the holy beasts that can be compared with the real dragon and spirit phoenix, and the unicorn martial soul, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"Qilin, wouldn't he, he actually possess such a rumored holy beast martial spirit!?"

"To be precise, it should be a beast martial soul with the bloodline of a unicorn, named Golden Qilin!"

"The gold lord kills, indestructible, everything is destroyed, Wang Tian's attack, among the eight heavenly pride, is not the strongest, but it is definitely the most fierce and dangerous, once hit, either death or cripple!"

Feeling the roar of the mighty sky-shaking beast in the heart of Wang Tianmei, there were countless fierce heated discussions at the Imperial Capital Conference.

"Nine flashes of thunder. ”

Wang Yang naturally knew what kind of martial soul Wang Tian was, and he also knew that after Wang Tian's martial soul was released, his strength would be greatly enhanced.

So almost when Wang Tian sealed with one hand, a cold light flashed in Wang Yang's eyes, and his figure swept out quickly, as fast as lightning, so that people couldn't even catch the afterimage.

With Wang Yang's current cultivation, he cast nine lightning bolts, and the distance of twenty zhang was across in a few steps.

The runes on the fire dragon sword flashed wildly, the flames splashed everywhere, and the rolling true qi exploded, like a flaming fire dragon, with teeth and claws, with a fierce killing intention, and directly attacked Wang Tian, who was still sealing with one hand.

Swish!

Seeing this, Wang Tian's expression remained as usual, unchanged at all, as if he had long expected that Wang Yang would take the opportunity to attack him.

His left hand continued to rapidly transform into seals, making the golden light at the center of his eyebrows even worse, and in that golden light, the shadow of the beast that was about to move became clearer and clearer.

At the same time, his right hand flipped over, and on the Sumeru ring, a purple gold light flashed, and a beautiful war knife with a whole body of purple gold appeared in his hand.

On the purple gold battle knife, there were seven golden runes engraved with murderous aura, and the terrifying and incomparable killing aura was condensed like substance, rushing straight into the nine skies, and even the air seemed to be cut.

This is Wang Tian's saber, a high-level spiritual weapon, the Purple Gold Seven Evil Blades, which contain seven kinds of evil qi, which can corrode all things and affect people's minds, and is a big murder weapon!

"Slash!"

The moment the Purple Gold Seven Evil Blades appeared, Wang Tian took two steps forward, his momentum was fierce, like a lion and a tiger, and then his right hand waved violently.

On the purple gold Seven Evil Blades, a golden rune array was bright, and immediately, on the tip of the sword, a half-zhang long purple gold sword was torn through the void and slashed out fiercely on the fire dragon sword that came from the violent stab.

With a bang, a fierce sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and the firelight exploded, and the sword qi displayed by Wang Yang was shattered by Wang Tian's Purple Gold Seven Evil Blades in an instant.

"Good chance!"

Wang Tian's eyes flashed with joy, but he didn't expect that Wang Yang's sword didn't use the sword momentum, it just used the true qi condensation into a sword and slashed out, and in front of his half-step true yuan and high-level spiritual weapons, it was easily shattered, allowing him to instantly gain the upper hand.

"Heaven-level martial arts, overlord sword nine styles!"

Wang Tianneng sat on the position of Tianjiao, and his combat experience naturally went without saying.

Even if he seized this momentary opportunity, three golden rune arrays lit up on the Purple Gold Seven Evil Blades one after another, and their power was several times stronger than before.

A knife slashed out, shaking out nine sword shadows, Sen Han's knife qi swept out like a hurricane, after Sen Ran's knife qi, the tragic ferocious qi, surging and surging, rolling like thunder, made people feel as if they were trapped in the battlefield of ten thousand armies, and even their souls couldn't help but tremble.

"Sword Momentum: Break!"

Wang Yang's gaze froze, and he was so strong that he even surpassed the spiritual sensitivity and perception of ordinary Yuan Dan, and instantly predicted the trajectory of the change in the sword technique.

The sword momentum in the body rushed out, pouring into the fire dragon sword, buzzing, and after a sword roar, the fire dragon sword burst out again.

On the tip of the sword, a ten-inch-long sword momentum, with the power of shattering the world and destroying the world, pierced the air, and stabbed like lightning on the purple gold seven evil swords that were constantly changing and slashing.

Hit the weak point of Wang Tian's sword technique!

A sharp and destructive sword momentum immediately erupted, and the terrifying sword qi and tragic aura that Wang Tian's sword erupted from this knife were completely destroyed by the sword momentum, leaving nothing behind.

"Sword momentum, condensing sword!"

At the moment of smashing Wang Tian's attack, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Yang's mouth.

The sword momentum on the fire dragon sword rose sharply, and in the midst of the roar and condensation, it turned into a sword momentum long sword, exuding a sharp momentum, far exceeding the previous sword slash, making people tremble, and there was a feeling of invincibility.

When the sword momentum and long sword condensed, Wang Yang's right hand rotated rapidly, and the fire dragon sword rotated continuously, bringing a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, and from a tricky angle, it slashed towards Wang Tian who was close at hand.

The power of this sword, the air vibrates, the ripples are continuous, the sword roar is deafening, shocking people's hearts, like a meteor falling from space, wanting to shatter everything.

"Cut, a flaw that was deliberately exposed. ”

"Eight steps of the wild goose!"

Wang Tian's pupils shrank, but the movement of his left hand did not stop at all, but the speed was faintly faster.

Immediately, his feet moved, his steps quickly stepped out of the strange footwork, and when he stepped out, eight afterimages appeared, and in an instant, he moved several feet away, avoiding Wang Yang's terrifying blow.

"Nine Flashes of Thunder!"

However, Wang Yang would not let Wang Tian get out as he wished, only to see his figure flashing, and the thunder nine flashes were unleashed, following closely like a shadow, and the sword in his hand was like a death scythe, and then he was ready to explode a fatal blow to Wang Tian.

"Nine Styles of the Sword!"

Seeing this, Wang Tian's gaze became more and more cold, and his body moved sideways again.

However, this time, on the purple gold Seven Evil Blades in his right hand, the seven golden rune arrays lit up together, and a terrifying cold and murderous aura like a volcanic eruption instantly filled the entire martial fighting platform, making the entire martial fighting platform as if it had become a killing battlefield.

"Nine knives in one!"

Wang Tian's figure stopped, his right foot took half a step back, his body leaned forward slightly, and then he shouted violently, and the purple gold seven-star knife covered by a layer of rich golden light turned into nine purple gold sword shadows, flickering and sweeping across the void.

But at the moment when it slashed at Wang Yang's stabbing Fire Dragon Sword, the Nine Dao Sen Han Sword Shadows instantly merged into one, condensing into a terrifying sword.

An incomparably terrifying power, like a bomb, bombarded fiercely, a dazzling Martian magnetic flash, and the attacks of the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.