"Good, good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhu Tian's face was ugly, he remembered that Jiang Daoli had been following Song Hong, he thought it was a guard, but he didn't expect it to be a Jindan Grand Master.

Want Grand Master Jindan to be a guard? Not to mention princesses, even princes are not qualified.

Song Hong had a bright smile on her face, and looked at Zhu Tian with a smile: "Since there is a referee, let's start?" ”

"Well, let's go." Jiang Daoli said indifferently, and his figure moved sideways to the edge of the ring.

"Hmph, since you are in a hurry to fail, then I will send you a defeat." Zhu Tian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a long sword flew up below and plunged directly into his side.

Song Hong did not show weakness, stretched out his hand, and the free person sent his weapon, only to see a simple spear with a sinister aura flying out from below.

"Thank you, little general." When Song Hong saw the spear, he looked under the ring in surprise.

"I hope that Princess Song Hong will not be insulted and detached, and I wish the princess a great victory." A young man had a sonorous and resolute face, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, today, with the little general's war gun, this victory will be won." Song Hong waved her spear, and her clothes instantly turned into light armor, and she instantly changed from a delicate princess to a heroic female general.

Jiang Daoli was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this clothes were still a magic weapon, but they were very low-level, and they could only change their form.

After the two sides were prepared, Song Hong took the lead, the gun came out like a dragon, the evil qi surged, and a faint bloody aura emanated.

"Today, let you see what magic is."

Zhu Tian turned a blind eye to the powerful shot, his expression was proud, his right hand was like a sword, the sword was pointed at a point, a sonorous sound came out, the long sword was unsheathed, and seven long swords were instantly differentiated in the air, killing Song Hong.

The seven long swords were as fast as lightning, and ordinary martial artists couldn't see their tracks clearly, so Song Hong had to return his hand with a fierce shot, concentrating on the seven long swords.

"Spell, this is a cultivator's technique, I didn't expect Prince Zhu Tian to actually learn a technique?" An exclamation of surprise came from below.

"Could it be that it was taught by the Daqing National Teacher?" The young talents who came around Zhu Tian were also surprised.

Techniques, generally only national teachers, cultivators are very rare, even if it is Daqin, there are not a few.

"Swordsmanship?" Jiang Daoli glanced at Zhu Tian in surprise, but he didn't expect Zhu Tian to actually practice the cultivator's sword technique.

This Zhu Tian, I don't know if he is a cultivation genius, his brain is also alive, he went to a small cultivation class, and he actually got a set of swordsmanship in such a short time.

I have to say that Zhu Tian is very smart, but this sword technique has obviously not been practiced for a long time, and it is still a little jerky between operations, and he can't withstand the fierce spear attack at all.

Seven shots in a row, knocking the long sword, Song Hong sneered, and the sound came: "Your spell, but that's it!" ”

"I haven't been learning for more than an hour, I'm just trying my power."

Zhu Tian didn't care, the long sword turned, and the sword qi burst out, which was also an extremely powerful blow, colliding with the spear.

The two sides exchanged blows, and under the collision, the fierce spear did tremble suddenly, Song Hong couldn't help but take three steps back on his hind legs, on the other hand, Zhu Tian, his body did not move, but took advantage of the situation to kill.

"Okay, Prince Zhu Tian is really strong, the princess of Dali, admit defeat." A crowd below erupted.

"Hmph, it's just a test now, the real battle hasn't started yet." The little general snorted coldly, and his body was shocking and suffocating.

"Yes, the battle has just begun."

Song Hong snorted coldly, the war spear seemed to be alive at this moment, like a swimming dragon, fast to the extreme, but extremely domineering, set fast and fierce in one.

The spear is fierce, but Zhu Tian's swordsmanship is not inferior, and even higher, no matter how fast his gun is, it will be blocked by the sword, and no matter how fierce it is, it will be suppressed.

Jiang Daoli glanced at it and sighed slightly, Song Hong kept his strength at the peak of foundation building, and he was still one line worse than Zhu Tian.

The difference between this line is not the difference between life and death, but after all, Song Hong is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and I am afraid that the strength of the two sides will become greater and greater in the future.

The gun is like a dragon, the sword is like the wind, above the ring, the shadow of the gun, the sword light fills the entire ring, and the double speed is so fast that ordinary people can't see it with the naked eye, even if the legend comes, you can only see countless figures.

"Jiangshan!"

Just listening to a coquettish shout, Song Hong flew up, a huge power came, the evil qi surged, the bloody aura on the gun was vigorous, and a bleak battlefield phantom was reflected from the gun.

"Battlefield Phantom, how many people have the little general killed on the battlefield, and he is about to raise a machine spirit." The crowd watching the mutation of the war spear below exclaimed in surprise.

However, the little general had a calm face: "Soon, if you go to the battlefield a few more times, the machine spirit can be formed and promoted to the spirit weapon." ”

Jiang Daoli glanced at the little general, slightly surprised, Jindan realm!

No wonder Song Hong was surprised when he received the war gun before, this person was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Song Hong, and he had that strength.

At this moment, the sky changed again, and I saw Song Hong's long hair dancing, light armor flashing shiny, his hand swiping the spear, blood dripping, and his power was violently raised: "A battle is decided!" ”

The spear is still the peak cultivation of the foundation, but the power of this move is infinitely close to the Jindan, and even half of the Jindan monks will be injured if they are attacked by this move.

"The first battle of the country is decided, and the martial arts created by the ancestors of the great dynasty hundreds of years ago are extremely powerful and terrifying."

"Yes, it is rumored that the ancestor used this trick to kill the Yuanying giant."

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Listening to the discussion below, Zhu Tian let out a long roar, and his face was still arrogant: "You have a strong martial arts, and I Zhu Tian is not lacking!" ”

Just asked and drank softly, a formation pattern suddenly appeared around Zhu Tian's body, endless sword qi burst out, and the long sword in his hand trembled and flew: "Innate sword technique!" ”

A weak innate sword qi shot out from his fingertips, submerged into the long sword, the long sword suddenly roared, and a fierce sword qi emanated, Zhu Tian held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and dozens of sword qi flew out of the sword array, merging with the long sword.

Step by step, leap up, and kill Song Hong.

Jiang Daoli suddenly looked at Zhu Tian and held the grass, this is also the ultimate move of the imperial sword technique, the monk's technique, I didn't expect Zhu Tian to choose to use the magic technique to fight against Song Hong's martial arts.

At the same time, the power of Cui Dong to build the peak of the foundation is amazing, and the ring began to crack countless cracks because he couldn't withstand this force, and it could collapse at any time.

The two major moves are amazingly powerful, especially the innate sword technique, Zhu Tiangang learned, although it is not as good as a monk who has been cultivating for many years, but it is not weaker than the general powerful moves, and he can't control it perfectly when he just learns it.

Song Hong is the same, it was in the middle stage of foundation building, and he forcibly had the peak power of foundation building, and he could control it before, but the powerful forces gathered one move, and there was a problem with the control.

The two sides that are beyond their control will either lose at least and lose both.

Obviously, Song Hong and Zhu Tian also knew that they were insufficient, and their faces changed continuously, but the move had already been shot, and the strength of their whole bodies was concentrated in this move, and they couldn't take it back at all, so they could only fight hard.

The martial artists watching the battle below all looked at the two of them with anxious and worried faces, and the little general, the great master of Jindan, almost couldn't sit still and was about to make a move.

These two, one is a peerless genius prince, and the other is the princess who is loved by King Dali, and if anything happens, he is responsible for watching from the side.

Jiang Daoli, as a referee, naturally had the obligation to stop it, and with one step, the void moved horizontally, and he came to the middle of the two in an instant, and his hands reached out and grabbed the weapons of the two people.

"Is this referee looking for death? It can be said that there is a secret method for building a foundation to be able to control the sky, but I am not sure about the two people's extreme moves with my empty hands. The little general shouted angrily, went up into the sky, and scolded Jiang Dao to death in his heart.

"Building a foundation? It turned out that this person was just building the foundation, and I thought he was the Great Master of Jindan. ”

"Building a foundation to stop it, isn't this looking for death? Although Yukong's ability is good, it is not a combat power. ”

A group of people below almost went crazy, and even scolded: "Don't be reckless if you don't have the ability, call the little general early and everything will be solved." ”