Without any reservations, the flame slash attacked furiously, and all the strength of Tang Jun's whole body was poured into the Great Knight Sword, and the fire triggering in his body formed a torrent of energy along the meridians, and two flames ignited in his eyes.

Under the operation of the ignition duel, all the surrounding fire elements quickly gathered around the Tang army, "Slash!" ”

The great sword formed by the flames slashed towards the magic power with an earth-shattering momentum, and the light around it dimmed, and all that was left in everyone's eyes was the giant sword entwined in flames.

Wu Li's eyes showed an excited look, his eyes instantly turned red, a layer of red light emerged from his skin, his body swelled like an inflatable punch, and his arms were about the same as Tang Jun's thighs.

A half-crouched body bounced up, leaving a pair of deep footprints on the hard arena, like a meteor cutting through the sky, holding a giant axe and a flaming greatsword colliding together.

The roar resounded throughout the audience, and the big sword in Tang Jun's hand swung a large circle in the air with the force of the collision, and the crimson flames under his feet formed footprints in the void.

The second sword slashed at the magic power with more powerful power, and with the blessing of the double attack of the great knight's sword, the attack that the magic power had to withstand was equivalent to three times that of the Tang army itself, but after the magic power was slashed down by a sword in the air and fell on the martial arts platform, he roared wildly, and the speed was faster than before, like an undefeated god of war, with a monstrous momentum and no fear at all.

The magic power was slashed to the ground at a faster speed, "Ah! It's so painful," a trail of blood flowed from the corner of Witch's mouth, but he didn't care, a crazy expression appeared on his face.

Tang Jun's heart was shocked, "What a strong force,"

The crimson force flowed to the giant axe of the witch power, and he who was originally holding the axe in both hands was replaced by one hand, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared above the head of the magic force, "Ascend Dragon Strike." “

The dragon-shaped phantom fell on top of the giant axe under the pull of the other hand, and a swimming dragon pattern appeared on the surface of the originally dim giant axe, and as the magic power advanced, the giant axe disappeared, replaced by a red dragon roaring in the void.

The giant dragon let out a terrifying roar, and Tang Jun felt an inexplicable force descend directly from the void and bless his body, and the surrounding space became solid, forming a strong resistance, causing his third sword to stop in the air.

The fire triggering duel that was originally stirring in the meridians in the body became like a snail, and the face of the drunken man watching the battle below changed, "It's bad, I actually cultivated dragon qi, and Xinyang's opponent must also be a powerful character in reality." “

Tang Jun felt that his consciousness began to pause, although he knew in his heart that this was all his illusion, looking at the dragon phantom that was getting closer and closer, as long as he said that he would admit defeat, he would be directly teleported out.

If he didn't say it, the result might be that blood was splattered on the spot, cut in half, and an unyielding will emerged in his heart, "Do you really want to admit defeat!" No, I'm going to take control of my own destiny and let all intrigues die! “

The words of the Giant Mentor echoed in his mind: "Only the strong can control their own destiny." “

"Then I'll be the strongest!"

Tang Jun opened his mouth, and a faint flame flew out wrapped in a bubble, letting go of the Great Knight Sword in his hand, and forming a strange handprint with his hands, as if he meditated every time he cultivated.

The Great Knight Sword was inserted into the hard competition platform after a few reversals in the air, and the giant blade formed by the flames flew out from the Great Knight Sword Blade and floated in front of Tang Jun.

Tang Jun removed his handprint, held the flame in his right hand, and made a chopping posture, the drunken man opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Is this guy crazy?" “

The flames that were about to dissipate from the Great Knight's Sword were scattered in front of him, but as the Tang Army slashed, all the fire elements in the space spun like a tornado, and finally condensed on his right hand to form a long sword completely formed by flames.

"The fate of my Tang Army is this sword, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead."

There was no earth-shattering momentum, and there was no crazy roar, all the spirit of the Tang Army was poured into the flaming sword in front of him, and his unyielding will melted into the long sword.

All the confinements were forcibly broken open at the moment when the long sword appeared,

Obviously it was made of flames, but it didn't look like there was a trace of fireworks, and the third sword of the flame slash was slashed out by the Tang Army in a completely new way.

The bubble flame in the palm of his hand disappeared, turning into a seated figure of flame where the blade and hilt met, and it was a long story, but in fact, these changes were done in the blink of an eye.

Just when Tang Jun raised his long sword without hesitation and was about to fight the flying dragon to the death, an inexplicable light flashed in the drunken man's eyes, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "Why bother! If you are rigid, you will be broken. ”

A voice suddenly appeared in Tang Jun's mind, at this time he could no longer feel his body, and all the perceptions were left of the flame sword that he had condensed.

"Piercing yourself in the chest with your long sword, pulling it out." The abrupt voice was that of a drunken man, and Tang Jun felt for the first time that his cheap senior brother had become mysterious.

The sword that had been cut in half came out of his hand, and stabbed himself in the chest in a turn, submerging the entire hilt into his body.

"Xinyang !!" Everyone in the Fire Dragon Guild stood up at the same time, and Sarah's hand grabbed Pan Xiang's arm beside her and trembled involuntarily.

There was no unimaginable severe pain, and the body that had been unconscious suddenly returned to its own perception, and a wave of warmth quickly flowed through the whole body, and everything in heaven and earth returned to normal.

The giant dragon turned back into a dragon-patterned giant axe, and a flash of essence flashed in the Wuli Mountain, and the axe slashed into Tang Jun's chest in a whirlwind in the air.

"Pull it out." The drunken man's voice became urgent, mixed with trills.

Tang Jun's hand was still pressed on his chest, "Pull it out?" ”

"Pull it out as much as you press it in," the drunken man standing below had his hands clenched into fists.

The warmth in his chest turned into a suffocating heat, and he could already feel the Force driving the sharp giant axe to roll up the air in the air, forming a thin cut in the wind blade on his face.

But he still didn't know how to pull it out, and the drunken man's voice echoed again, like a bright light appeared in his drowsy mind, "As a sheath, qi is a sword, and the sword is moved," Tang Jun's blank eyes flashed a trace of realization, "The heart is moving, and the realm of the heart is the foundation of controlling power." ”

A clear sound broke through the sky, a sonorous sound came from Tang Jun's chest, the blood-red hilt carried two red sword spikes that were more than a foot long, the force and the power of the fire element formed a glow that erupted from his chest, and the spinning giant axe was blocked by the glow, unable to enter an inch.

His right hand was on the blood-red hilt of the sword, and that was a part of his life, as he promised, "The sword is in the man, and the sword is dead." ”

A long sword with a red blade and a red hilt was completely pulled out of Tang Jun's chest, and the tip of the sword was picked on the edge of the giant axe, flying back into the hand of Wu Li.

The sword light in the sky flew and turned into a little cold, just like the dragon strike he cast, and only the sword that pierced his eyebrows was left in the world of magical power.

"What's your name?"

At the moment when the figure was about to disappear into the white light, Wu Li heard two faint words, "Heart Sword." ”

The drunken man sat back in his chair with a weak face, and said secretly in his heart: "Oh Mom, I'm tired to death," and then his eyes were filled with unpredictable light, "Hmph, the world is so wonderful, it's always so surprising." ”

Pan Xiang and the others jumped directly on the competition platform and helped Tang Jun down, "Fortunately, you are here." Tang Jun looked at their concerned eyes, and his originally extremely tired spirit was like returning home, extremely relaxed.

"Just faint, we're used to it."

Tang Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Yes, it seems that he is like the heroine with a weak physique in the novel, a small dizziness in two days, and a major dizziness in three days." "Then he lost consciousness.

"Little fat man, why are you still sitting there with a lewd face. Laugh. Sarah's words are extremely lethal.

"You...., brother is a good man who doesn't fight with women."

An eerie voice came from a shadow in the arena: "Kill him." ”