Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 63 The Last Round
Xiao Jiange looked at the golden light shining in his palm, and couldn't help but sigh again, "Wow, it's a golden legend again." ”
"Damn"
"Nima"
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When the others saw the golden light in Xiao Jian's singer, they couldn't help but burst into foul language.
Even if Duan Yuran, who has a very high quality cultivation, has an urge to hang Xiao Jiange up and beat him at this moment.
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After another round of competition, the winners on the stage reunited, and this time there were only seven people left!
These seven people are Duan Yuran, Duan Jiang, Duan Ming, Wang Hao, Wang Soul, Xiao Meng, and Xiao Jiange.
Xiao Jiange's expression was straight, and he finally stopped water, and every next competition will be the key show.
Everyone drew lots again, and everyone silently probed towards the colorful light group, the number of people in this round was uneven, and there would still be one bye, thinking of this Jiang, Duan Ming, Duan Yuran, Wang Hao and others couldn't help but stretch their necks one by one to look at Xiao Jiange.
The corners of Xiao Jiange's mouth twitched, and he looked at them speechlessly, don't you, Xiao Jiange thought silently in his heart.
So Xiao Jiange opened his palm, and a golden light bloomed again.
"Wow, see the Golden Legend again!"
"Boom" The corners of Duan Jiang's mouth twitched, and the sword qi in his body was all confused.
"Oh" Wang Soul held his forehead with his hand, not wanting to say any more.
Duan Yuran took a deep breath very deeply, "exhaled", his body gradually relaxed, and his clenched fists were silently released.
"Cultivation, cultivation" Duan Yuran said with words.
Wang Hao snorted coldly, "It's just luck." ”
Xiao Meng disagreed, "Good luck is also part of strength. I couldn't help but refute Wang Hao.
The light is matched, Duan Jiang vs. Wang Soul, Duan Ming vs. Duan Yuran, Wang Hao vs. Xiao Meng!
Wang Hao looked at the light in his hand and corresponded to Xiao Mengna, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and his eyes showed cruelty.
"I'll want you to look good later!" Wang Hao said to himself.
"I'm going to make you pay the price. Xiao Meng looked angry, with bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and looked at Wang Hao gritting his teeth.
The first match was Duan Jiang vs. Wang Soul.
In the ring, the two figures are far apart.
"There are only you and Wang Hao left in your palace, do you think I should also send you away. Duan Jiang shook the paper fan and said with a smile.
"You can give it a try," Wang Soul said with disdain in his eyes.
"Smack" Duan Jiangmeng's fan, "Please"
"Thousands of Sword Butterflies!" Duan Jiang made a move.
I saw that the sword intent around Duan Jiang's body suddenly closed, turning into white transparent butterflies and flying towards the king's soul.
Wang Soul was not afraid, "Tushan Rock!" Wang Soul drank and raised his hand violently.
Duan Jiang's eyes froze, and his figure instantly burst out, but when he saw that his original place was suddenly raised, a pile of stone tips burst out from the bottom up, and it was actually two meters high.
Duan Jiang only felt a chill between his legs, but fortunately he reacted quickly, if he took a step at night, he estimated that he would not be able to protect himself.
"Whoosh" The several crystal clear sword qi butterflies flew towards the king soul and suddenly burst when they approached, and one after another the sword qi superimposed out, one after another.
Even though the king soul had taken precautions, the first thing to do was to retreat backwards.
"Huh?" Duan Jiang's eyes were vigilant, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the cold sword behind his back was unsheathed, ready to make a move at any time.
"Whoosh" "Snort" Wang Soul's body burst out, like a purple lightning, the speed was like a line, and everywhere it passed was a scorched earth.
"Sizzle" and "sneer" are so fast that people can't catch them off guard, Duan Jiang has just raised the Qi King Soul and has come to him in an instant and blasted out a punch, Duan Jiang, who didn't have time to make a move, had no choice but to block the move with his horizontal sword, and the fist with flashing thunder and lightning rubbed against the cold sword, bursting out with a spark.
Duan Jiang suddenly turned sideways, and Wang Soul bombarded with a strong electric current, smashing into the ground behind Duan Jiang, and the ground collapsed and sparked, and then it was scorched.
"Huh" Duan Jiang felt palpitations, lifted the sword in his hand and looked at the slight gap on the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but stare at it, what a fast speed, if it weren't for the fast flash he had just now. Otherwise, such wear and tear may cause the sword to shatter, and once the sword is broken, he will be punched.
Duan Jiang wiped the sword with two fingers, condensed all the sword qi into the sword body, "the sword is like a surging river" Duan Jiang drank it, and a sword stabbed out, and suddenly the sword qi filled the sky like a surge, and the sword qi shot towards the king soul from all directions.
"Drink" Wang Soul shouted, his body was like thunder, purple thunder and lightning rippled in his fist, and his body burst out, blasting towards Duan Jiang again.
"Snort, snort, snort" "The sword comes out of the wind and follows" Duan Jiang re-taught his mastery, the sword intent around his body was condensed, and nine sword shadows appeared out of thin air, surrounding him.
As a result, the king soul on the stage rushed like lightning, and punched Duan Jiang one after another.
Duan Jiang is sword shadow surrounds him, stabbing out one sword after another, resisting.
"Wang Soul is based on speed, and he is shocked by thunder, I am afraid that Wang Hao is the most difficult of the three, and I am afraid that the only way to seize the opportunity is to break it. Xiao Jiange looked at the competition on the stage and thought secretly.
"Great as thunder!" Wang Soul's body soared into the air, and with a loud shout, the thunder and lightning around his body spread and intertwined like thunderballs, like countless small purple snakes scurrying.
The thunder on Wang Hao's body shone, constantly converging and sublimating, and it gradually turned into blue thunder and lightning, and finally, he slashed down with his palm and swooped down towards Duan Jiang.
"It's good to come, let's win or lose with one move" Duan Jiang was not afraid at all, suppressed the injuries in his body, and it was not good to receive so many punches from Wang Soul from beginning to end.
Wang Soul is naturally not much different, although his physique is strong and his speed is fast, but after all, he can't avoid Duan Jiang's sword qi like a wave, so his body wrapped in thunder and lightning is already scarred, and his big and small sword wounds are dense.
"Shadow Sword three points!" Duan Jiang drank, the true qi returned, the luck was improved, the sword intent was surging, and suddenly two afterimages of himself were differentiated, and the three of them all pointed to the sword to the sky, and the sword qi reached the sky together.
"The sword is not one!" At the moment when the two collided, Duan Jiang's three figures suddenly merged into one, and the sword qi soared violently, instantly becoming three times stronger.
"Snort" The thunder and lightning sword qi were handed over, and the "boom" blue thunder and lightning were pasted with the white sword qi centered on the two of them, spreading like an aura to the surroundings, and suddenly it was white.
Everyone in the audience closed their eyes blindly.
Xiao Jiange narrowed his eyes, he already had a guess about the ending.
"Boom!" The true qi dissipated, and the electric current intertwined with the sword qi dispersed, and suddenly the scene on the stage began to gradually become clear. I saw Wang Soul flying upside down from mid-air, blood spraying on his chest, "boom" Wang Soul fell to the ground with a bang, smashed to the ground, supported the ground with one hand, covered his chest with one hand, and blood pooled between his hands.
Duan Jiang was also uncomfortable, his chest was scorched black, blood was dripping, the current had seeped into his body, and Duan Jiang's strong luck suppressed the current in his body.
Although Duan Jiang was seriously injured, he still stood tenaciously, and suddenly the stage was judged.
"Sure enough, the combination of the three can double the power of that move, and triple it. Xiao Jiange thought silently.
"In the next game, Wang Hao will fight Xiao Meng!"
In the ring, Wang Hao and Xiao Meng looked at each other from afar, and Wang Hao smiled.
"I've finally met you!"