Boom Boom ......"

The iron fist slammed down, condensing the momentum of breaking the army, and the black divine fist burst out with a loud voice, shattering the battle platform, and killing Xiao Qi directly.

This battle platform is made of high-grade materials, built of fine stones, built by the Xuanwu Dynasty formation, and damaged by the battle power of the heavens.

His feet had already rushed out of the phantom, and Xiao Qi's handsome face flashed a trace of solemnity, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, quickly dodging, and gathered a white mang, carrying a terrifying sword momentum out, like hitting the golden stone, blocking the iron fist of Shudi.

The Qingliu Ancient Sword that was summoned almost instantly, brought up the Changhong that pierced the void and penetrated the battle platform, and the sword momentum like a spirit dart was suddenly split into thousands of paths, like a star rain falling, impacting the bronze body.

Like an arrow encountering a long shield, when the manifested sword momentum touched the edge of Shu Qi's body, it was blocked by a sudden ice blue halo, making a strange sound.

The figure changed sharply, and in an instant, the knife approached Xiao Qi, the blue sky was like washing, and the snowflakes sprinkled between the heavens and the earth seemed to be still at this moment, and a blue blade broke through the sky Xiao Qi's thousand sword momentum, and when the knife moved, it had broken its sleeves and cut off a few strands of Xiao Qi's hair.

The knife was as fast as a meteor, and the sharpness of the broken starry sky struck with Xiao Qi's spirit sword, and he could not advance an inch, and there were only a few breaths left in the stalemate, Xiao Qi's figure also rose with the sword wind, suspended in mid-air, and the legs that condensed half of the power of the Xuan Ling were following the heaven-level high-grade combat skill Fengyun legs.

But the viewer was still shocked by the extremely fast knife, the blue knife had no blade, but the sharpness hit like a long wind and waves.

"How can you be reckless? Wu Chou looked at the murderous ice blue spirit knife, which was carved with lines like flowing clouds, and a cold aura rose under the embellishment of the cold sun.

Li Yufeng was also full of surprise, "It's really a bit like Yun Mang, it is reported that this knife appeared in the Doomsday Cave Heaven three hundred miles north of Tianduan Mountain a year ago, and he never thought of getting it."

Yan Wu was drunk in the clouds, seeing the two talking eloquently, although Yun Mang knew, but he didn't know what kind of secret realm was in the world, and he was isolated from the world for three years, but he ignored the outside world a little.

The clouds devour blood, ominous things. It is rumored that the person who refined this knife was more mysterious than the first refiner, Fang Zanggu, and the knife was also rumored to be miraculous. It's just that the previous master is the famous Ancient Blood Slaughter Leng Qi, this person is extremely bloodthirsty, and he once picked the powerful Yun Tuozong at that time, and fused the treasure of the Zhenzong Ninth Order Lingwu Ice Spirit Divine Tears with this knife.

Yun Mang in his hand didn't know the authenticity, but it exuded a murderous intention, and the seven flowing cloud knife patterns didn't seem to be fake, presumably just a broken body, but the power was also good, splitting Xiao Qi's leg strength, slowly taking a few steps back, and then waving Yun Mang, sending out hundreds of whistling knife lights, slashing and counterattacking.

"Wind and Thunder Shield!"

Xiao Qi also looked at the extraordinary spirit knife in the opponent's hand, and the hundred sword lights were somewhat based on the way of others, and also the meaning of governing their bodies, and then they used the magic tricks, the wind roared, the thunder was hidden, and the wind and thunder were drawn from the sky, forming a shield of spiritual power riot.

This powerful comprehension exposed his talent, and when he resisted the sword light, it was a sword that stabbed out of the fluctuation of the five elements of aura, and the five qi was like a spirit finger piercing through the air, and the extremely wonderful sword light turned into a flying dragon roar, which once again made Shu fall into a crisis.

Yan Wudrunk admired Xiao Qi a little, that strong comprehension actually beat the five elements of wind and thunder qi violently, as well as strong sword moves, all kinds of attributes were involved, and the strength of the pure heart was self-evident.

It's just that today when we encounter a difference, the outcome becomes unpredictable.

On the other hand, it does not move, and the bloodthirsty and ruthless breath naturally emits out

The sky became colder and colder, and the battle platform was slowly covered with a layer of frost, which was not a comprehension of the meaning of ice and snow, but the release of the killing intent from the depths of his soul, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

Yun Mang's sword light was also under the influence of this killing intent, and it glowed with a ruthless blue blood light, dazzling.

It was a confrontation that belonged to the top genius of Xuanwu, and there were no provocative words, and there was no friendship to speak of. Shu Wei smiled coldly, and actually stepped forward, rushing towards the edge of the long sword!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Qi's firm heart trembled a little, and he didn't know what this strange man thought, so he actually looked for death by himself. It's just that his thoughts froze instantly, and when the momentum of the long sword stabbed at Shu Dai's forehead, that trace of blood overflowed, and the shadow of the long sword shattered, dissipating invisibly, and the killing intent surrounding Shu Da's whole body directly shattered this attack!

Xiao Qi's only remaining consciousness made him erect his long sword to resist, and at the same time, the shield of wind and thunder burned like a bath of fire, like a curtain of water sprinkled, but the defense was a little stronger.

"Boom!"

A strong impact sounded, Yun Mang's spirit knife strangled above this water curtain, the aura splashed, and broke in response, this knife seemed to have a sky-breaking advantage, and the blue qi was surging like a vicious beast, and its momentum was unstoppable.

The long sword in Xiao Qi's hand was also cut off by it, and the violent knife momentum swept him out of the battle platform, and his internal organs were shaken, and blood was sprinkled in mid-air, and he was powerless to smash to the ground.

"The Holy Son of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy is so strong. "Many warriors in the audience were already excited.

"This broken Yun Mang was able to cut off the high-grade spirit sword, and it was impossible to imagine how high its grade was. Breaking the Sky Yunyang said slowly, naturally knowing the Yun Mang Knife, but now that I see it, its potential is not one in a hundred, and there is no ice spirit aura in it, it must have been broken a long time ago, but it is like heaven to help it.

A smile appeared on the calm face of the third prince, and he was a little complacent, "The Yunyang Sect Master has an excellent vision, but it is Yun Mang in his hand, and it is obtained from the secret realm north of the Heavenly Break." ”

It is no secret that he has always been close to the three princes, and among the geniuses who advanced to the Battle of the Leaping Dragon, there were all people from the three princes present, such as Qu Mingkong, Bai Qiuyue, etc.

After the Yingjie meeting, Emperor Wuyan intended to establish the position of the crown prince, and the three of them all gathered geniuses from all over the world to recruit Yingjie during the Wanzong Ceremony.

Now the most powerful is still the eldest prince Wu Shengxi, who seems to be honest, but in fact he is scheming, and Emperor Wuyan handed over such a grand ceremony to him to preside, which shows the importance of it, and the Qu family, the Bai family, etc. are all used by him.

He was followed by the Three Princes, Wu Shengze, who had many masters, including the support of the Thunder King and the Earthquake King, and had a close relationship with the assassin organization Skynet.

Now the situation is the most unfavorable for the five princes, although there are Shu family and Murong family to help, but it is disliked by Emperor Yan, according to rumors, the emperor already knows that he has something to do with the Beitang family, if he can't compete for the crown prince, he will inevitably be transferred.

At this time, the eldest prince stood on the high platform, and the majestic voice said, "Now that the eighteen Tianjiao have been decided, this wonderful battle of the leaping dragon is temporarily over, and what awaits you will be the final battle tomorrow!"

Suddenly there was a burst of chanting, the spectators were still unsatisfied, enthusiasm was high, the ceremony of ten thousand sects has always been very popular, the winner is glorious, ten thousand people admire, the loser is sad and angry, very lonely.

This year's is even more arrogant, and every duel is exciting, showing off its skills and showing its proud demeanor.

The five princes paused, and then said, "If it's too late today, follow me to sacrifice the martial ancestors of heaven and earth again, and carry forward the prosperity of Xuanwu." Immediately, everyone made a lot of soup, and then went to the True Emperor Ancient Pagoda to worship, and then today's matter was finally over.

"Yan Wudrunk, you hide so deeply, Ji Qingmu was defeated by you, and you are worthy of being the person valued by this prince. The fifth prince didn't know when he approached, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation, followed by the two brothers Murong Qianshan and Murong Xing.

In the face of the friendliness of the five princes, Yan Wudrunk smiled kindly, "It's just a fluke to pass the award." ”

On the side, Li Yufeng vomited when he heard this, and a deep look of disdain appeared on his face, obviously because he couldn't get used to Yan Wu's drunken pretending to be shameless. ”

"This is Murong Qianshan, the second son of the Murong family. The fifth prince couldn't hold back a sneer and introduced Yan Wudrunk.

Yan Wudrunk had a look of regret in his eyes, and clenched his fists slightly, "Brother Qianshan, today's majestic display can't help but make people shocked, but it's a pity that he failed to advance." ”

Murong Qianshan smiled heartily, "Do your best, I also paid attention to your battle with the Holy Maiden Ji, such a realm is really impressive." ”

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