Chapter Fifty-Seven: Change!

"It's actually a spirit sword!"

Looking at the cyan flying sword that roamed in the sky, everyone was surprised.

In fact, it is no wonder that there are not many treasures like spiritual weapons, not to mention this small Yuanyang town, and even Qinghai City.

Therefore, when everyone looked at the cyan sword that was like a swimming dragon, their eyes were full of envy, and they almost drooled.

"That's a flying sword, a rumored treasure that can kill the enemy for thousands of miles, I didn't expect that kid to have one in his hand, no wonder he has the confidence to challenge the black tiger." ”

"Don't say it, I'm going to be red again, the flying sword is not only a killing weapon, but also a sword flying, that kind of fairy taste, let me experience it for ten years less at a time." ”

"Cut, I can live twenty years less....... ”

The lifespan of cultivators in this era will be relatively long, and as their cultivation improves, their longevity will also increase.

So, for them, ten years, twenty years, is nothing.

"This kid actually has a spirit weapon flying sword," Black Tiger said greedily, "as long as you kill him, this treasure will be mine." ”

He seemed to be able to imagine that he was arrogant in the air, and his majestic and heroic posture was so free that only a cultivator with a spiritual weapon could be called a true cultivator.

"Hey, boy, today I'm going to teach you what it means to be guilty. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of the Black Tiger's mouth.

"Hmph, if you want to snatch my flying sword, you don't want to see if you have the ability. Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly.

"Haha, then you can see," Black Tiger laughed.

"Innate Martial Arts, Great Demon Sound Hammer!"

He let out a low shout, and the two spiked copper hammers in his hands were raised high, and the majestic spiritual power roared and poured into the copper hammer.

A demon god phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, and the demon god was holding two large copper hammers, and under one hammer, it seemed that even the mountains would turn into powder.

"Here, it's Black Tiger's proud martial arts, he once relied on this martial arts to kill two martial artists of the same level in one go. ”

"It was through that battle that the current status of the Black Beast Mercenary Group was established, and I don't know what the result will be today. ”

"I can only say, good luck to that kid......"

The black tiger's eyes were full of pride, the power of this martial arts, along with the level of powerhouses, I am afraid that they will also avoid the edge, not to mention that the kid is only an innate intermediate martial artist, and he can be killed with one hammer.

"Great Magic Hammer, fall!"

There was a touch of cruelty in his eyes, and the huge double hammer in the hand of the demon god fell straight down like a mountain collapsing.

Yes.

The timid people in the crowd screamed one after another, and they didn't dare to look at the disgusting scene that was blurred with flesh and blood next.

But is Jiang Xiaoyu really that vulnerable? The answer is no.

Seeing the magic hammer attacking, the seal in his hand kept changing, and the cyan Biqing Flying Sword kept spinning, and finally turned into a cyan tornado of more than ten zhang.

Under the control of Jiang Xiaoyu, the cyan tornado did not fall into the wind at all, and actually did not retreat but advanced, and headed towards the giant hammer that fell into the sky.

Rumble!

The cyan tornado finally smashed into the giant hammer, and the two sides were in a stalemate in mid-air, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

At the place where the tornado and the giant hammer collided, there was a clanging sound, which was obviously the continuous erosion of the two forces.

"How can you possibly withstand my Demon God's hammer. The black tiger's face was shocked, and he immediately turned into a hideous and angry face.

"Essence into the hammer!"

He bit the tip of his tongue violently and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood towards the Demon God's hammer, and the giant hammer was instantly dyed into a blood hammer, and the fierce light was even worse!

The blood light of the giant hammer bloomed, instantly suppressing the cyan light, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the blue light was defeated.

"Hmph, every word of the hammer, how can it block the power of my spirit sword. Jiang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and the fingertips in his hands changed again.

"Sword control, cutting!"

As soon as his voice fell, the cyan tornado suddenly erupted with extremely strong cutting power, like a series of wind blades, slashing towards the giant hammer.

Whoosh!

Countless cyan wind blades seemed to be endless, and the blades were sharp, and the situation on the field was reversed at once.

"Break it for me!"

The cyan light shone brightly, and even the sky seemed to turn a clear color.

That giant hammer, after all, is just an ordinary product, how can it resist the cutting of the wind blade?

Click!

In the frightened eyes of the black tiger, a trace of blood-colored cracks actually began to appear on the blood hammer that he was proud of.

And with the first crack, there will be a second, a third, a fourth...... In the end, there are cracks on the giant hammer!

"You're defeated. Jiang Xiaoyu's expression was indifferent, as if he had made a final announcement.

The black tiger's face turned white suddenly, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his blood hammer finally turned into a point of light in the sky and dissipated.

Everyone on the field looked at each other, and the black-shirted young man actually ...... Win?

When the people of the Blood Beast Mercenary Group saw the giant hammer shattered, the depressed boulder in their hearts finally fell to the ground, and many mercenaries had tears in their eyes.

"Win, we win!" shouted frantically as many mercenaries looked at the thin figure, their eyes bursting with intense adoration.

From the first time they met, until now, the boy seems to have been working miracles.

This time, even everyone lost hope, but the young man turned the tide and collapsed, helped the building to collapse, and reversed the disadvantage strongly.

"I lost, how could I lose, how could I lose!" the black tiger trembled, and seemed to have difficulty accepting this fact.

Without anyone noticing, he poured out a blood-colored pill from a small porcelain bottle and swallowed it into his stomach.

Since the other party has been defeated, there is naturally no need to compete anymore, Jiang Xiaoyu put away the flying sword, and then slowly walked towards the ring.

However, just as Jiang Xiaoyu relaxed, the corners of Jiang Huai's mouth in the ring suddenly moved, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Childe, be careful!"

Xiaolan's exclamation suddenly sounded, Jiang Xiaoyu heard this, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a figure covered with blood mist, like a fierce beast, frantically pounced.

The figure was the Black Tiger, but the latter was now covered in blood and had two sharp fangs on his face.

The muscles up and down his body bulged high, and his originally tall body rose again, like a bloodthirsty monster, and the fishy wind was heard from afar.

"Boy, wasting a Blood Explosion Demon Pill for you, even if you die, it's enough to be proud. "The black tiger has a hideous face.

"Fist of the Blood Demon!"

His right fist suddenly expanded by a few points, and the blood-colored spiritual power turned into a bloody fist, as fast as lightning, and blasted towards Jiang Xiaoyu with a punch.

"Careless. ”

Jiang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, the sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations, who would have thought that the black tiger would be so shameless.

This punch came extremely fast, even with Jiang Xiaoyu's physical strength, if he was defenseless, I am afraid that he would at least be seriously injured.

Boom.

The sound of bloody fists smashing on the flesh resounded throughout the ring square.

Burst.

The red blood flowers bloomed, like the most moving color in the world, the soft figure was like a moth to a fire, and the pale cheeks were so beautiful and moving.

"Xiao Yu Gongzi, Xiaolan likes ....... ”

The last word, after all, still couldn't be finished, and the soft delicate body fell on the cold and hard ground.

There was a shallow smile on the corner of her lips.

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