Text Chapter 163: Entering the Top Ten (Second Update!)

The sword intent was broken, affecting Zhu Tong himself, he spat blood in his mouth at this time, his hand was holding his chest, his face was haggard and vicissitudes, and his state was extremely poor, but there was still a trace of unconvincing in his eyes, he never thought that he would be made into this appearance by a kid who had just entered the foundation.

Looking at Zhu Tong's resentful expression, Jing never planned to give him any more chances, and then his body flashed into the sky and turned invisible.

Zhu Tong's eyes froze, he didn't know what Jing Jue was thinking, and then squeezed all the strength of his body, and immediately urged the long sword.

There was a buzzing sound, and the sword in Zhu Tong's hand instantly shone with red light, and with a slight stroke, a majestic sword intent blessed his body, forming a red barrier.

At this moment, the cold light flickered in front of him, and the crimson barrier made a little tearing sound, and in just a moment, it had dissipated.

Although this defense was relatively unsuccessful, from another point of view, it also bought Zhu Tong a little time.

At this time, his body retreated rapidly, opening a certain distance from Jing Jue, and he didn't dare to stop for the slightest, his long sword was raised high, and thousands of sword intents emerged again.

The wind rose again, the wind and clouds changed, Zhu Tong's face was pale at this time, his lips were dry, and it could be seen that this would be his last blow, and after this blow, he would be powerless to fight again.

The people of the Hongru faction below, seeing this, their hearts were all pinched, they had the strongest foundation in their eyes, wouldn't they just fall here?

However, the next moment, their faces changed instantly, turning into a kind of surprise, into a kind of excitement, the long sword in Zhu Tong's hand actually began to give birth to a huge sword-shaped phantom, and it was a hundred feet upward, if it was swung down, the entire competition platform would be affected.

"Boy, I underestimated you, next, let's decide the winner with one move!"

That Zhu Tong's roar spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, Jing Desperate saw the huge sword shadow like a pillar of optimus, his eyes narrowed slightly, the power was not weaker than the power of the condensation veins running by the green ghost, he was reckless and hard, he didn't want to think about it, he was definitely not an opponent.

Qin Wuyi, who was watching the battle from afar, looked at all this with a stagnant look in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "What is this move?

At this time, Mo Zheng had already arrived with the shadow, as if he had heard what Qin Wuyi said, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted: "The set of swordsmanship used by that kid should be the sky-breaking sword technique obtained from the Wusang Abyss of Xuanyuan Land. ”

"The Sky Breaking Sword Technique, is it the inheritance of that Wasteland Sword Sect?" Qin Wuyi heard this, and his face showed a rare look of amazement.

Mo Zheng glanced at Qin Wuyi with disdain, and sneered: "I really didn't expect you to lose your temper like this." ”

Qin Wuyi cleaned up his mood a little and said, "I'm just concerned about Senior Brother Jing's safety. ”

"Don't worry, I'm a peerless man, and I never lose. Mo Zheng smiled faintly, with a confident look on his face.

Su He, who was on the side, was a little depressed when he saw that Jing Jue was facing that magic soldier at this moment, although he didn't want to admit it, but he knew in his heart that when Jing Jue was defeated, he saw that Mo Zheng was so confident, so he asked: "Senior Brother Mo, why are you so confident?"

Mo Zheng glanced at Su He lightly, and said with a smile: "That Mo Xin in the early stage of condensation still can't help us as Senior Brother Jing, let alone this kid who has not entered the condensation vein?"

Between the conversations of several people, Zhu Tong had already finished urging that magic move, he roared, and slashed down with a sword without hesitation.

Bang la blah.

At this moment, the furious sword intent swept through the entire martial arts platform, and the aura of destruction swept towards Jing Jue.

When the sword intent came down, the flesh on Jing Jue's face seemed to be blown like a wave, and he hurriedly ran the Hundred Tribulations Bronze Demon Skill Protective Body, and the clouds and shadows under his feet were dense, ready to operate the power of space to escape at any time.

The huge sword shadow approached little by little, and everyone in the arena was grasping a heart at this time, and the miracles continued, could they escape again? Zhu Tong's blow was full of divine weapons with the ability to destroy mountains and seas, can he win?

Jia Jin and Yan Qingqian looked at everything coldly, without any words, although they were expecting a miracle to happen, but at this time, they really had no bottom in their hearts.

Zhu Tong saw that Jing Jue's body had not moved at this time, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, why did you give up resistance? Do you want to surrender? It's too late! Even I won't be able to do this trick myself." ”

The sword shadow was getting closer and closer, and Jing Jue didn't have time to pay attention to Zhu Tong's words, but just seized a certain opportunity and chanted in a low voice: "Feng Xuan resists the wind, and his mind is infinite." ”

In an instant, Jing Jue's body instantly turned into nothingness, but when Zhu Tong saw this, he snorted disdainfully: "What's the use of pretending to be a ghost? Today, you will definitely be defeated." ”

As he spoke, he gathered all the remaining strength in his body towards the sword shadow, and after the sword shadow came into contact with this bit of strength, the speed became even faster.

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, the sword shadow fell on the competition platform, causing an earth-shattering roar, although the competition platform was made of solid hundred spirit stones, but at this time, it had also given birth to Dao cracks, which showed the horror of its sword moves.

The dust in the sky shot on the competition platform, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see what the situation inside was, that Zhu Tong looked up to the sky and laughed, as if the victory had been decided, in his mind, he didn't have to think about it, Jing Jue must have been unconscious this time.

However, Zhu Tong only laughed halfway, and a cold voice came from the air: "Isn't it too early to laugh now?"

With that voice came, there was still a strange and fierce aura, Zhu Tong heard the sound, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at the familiar figure with almost despair.

"No, it can't be, how did you escape the blow I just did?" Zhu Tong shouted in disbelief, and there was consternation and panic in that shout.

At the same time, a burst of cheers erupted from the arena, and many disciples of the Heavenly Punishment Sect began to shout the name of Jing Jue, and now in this scene, Zhu Tong is no longer able to fight, don't even think about it, Jing Jue has already won.

Qin Wuyi and the others at the far end also had surprise in their eyes, and the shadow Zhang roared in a low voice: "Is this the space holy body?"

Only Mo Zheng looked at everything that happened on the martial arts platform without surprise, and then he looked at Qin Wuyi indifferently and said, "I said, we are peerless men, and we will never lose." ”

After speaking, his body swept to the side and disappeared, the victory or defeat of Jing Jue has been decided, and next, the battle can be solved with just two moves, and there is no need for him to watch it anymore.

However, what Su He and the others heard from Mo Zheng knew that he meant something else, he was demonstrating to Qin Wuyi, and he was saying that he was going to take the first place in this condensation meeting.

However, Qin Wuyi didn't say anything, and continued to watch the duel on the competition platform lightly, as if the duel of condensing veins, he didn't care.

On the competition platform, Jing Jue smiled faintly and said, "I can even dodge the full force of your Jie Dan Rune Treasure, not to mention your immature power of condensing veins?"

While speaking, Jing Jue operated his aura and calamity power, quickly swept his body forward, and with a wave of the Yin Blade, thousands of cold rays were like waterfalls, and went directly at Zhu Tong, not intending to give him the slightest chance to escape and backhand, let alone give him a chance to admit defeat.

However, that Zhu Tong is a kind of master, and at this point, he has no intention of admitting defeat and begging for mercy, even if he has no strength, he still holds the sword in front of him, and he is not afraid.

Hiss!

In the blink of an eye, the cold light fell on Zhu Tong's body, and on his chest, a long string of blood flowers was marked, flying all over the sky, and the whole person was like an upside-down paper kite falling off the competition platform.

"Jing Jue, win!"

With the shouts of the referee elders, the whole scene began to erupt into a burst of shouts and roars, but these voices were all erupted by the people of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, and they had nothing to do with the people of the Hongru Sect.

This roar was also announcing that another person from the Heavenly Punishment Sect had taken the lead in entering the top ten martial arts of the Foundation Building Society.

Those people of the Hongru faction originally thought that Zhu Tong could completely defeat Jing Jue with one blow, but now they were a little lost and frustrated by being reversed like this, and there was only one question in their hearts, could it be that the Hongru faction was so bad now? Zhu Tong was the strongest in the Hongru faction, and he couldn't even beat a little cub who had just entered the foundation of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, so they ......

Thinking of this, the people of the Hongru sect fell into that unprecedented loneliness.

Immediately afterwards, everyone from the Heavenly Punishment Sect rushed to the stage, especially Jia Jin took the lead in coaxing, hugged Jing Jue's body, and threw it high into the sky, and then everyone gathered together again, forming a surging sponge body, Jing Jue fell in it, and was thrown high.

After tossing for a while, Jing Jue was finally put down, and the voices of praise filled Jing Jue's ears.

Yan Qingqian didn't participate in it, but she was still excited, she was proud of Jing Jue, she was proud of Jing Jue, this was the man she Yan Qingqian chose, and he never disappointed her.

Jing Jue slowly walked to Yan Qingqian's side, looked at Xiao Nizi's eyes with tears of excitement, and gently scratched Qiong's nose with his fingers, and said, "What's wrong? ”

Yan Qingqian hugged Jing Jue, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "That sword shadow came down just now, I thought you were ......"

Jing Jue smiled faintly: "Why do you think I'm going to die?"

Yan Qingqian buried her head and didn't speak, but Jing Jue knew that what she was going to say was nothing more than that.

Earlier, after the giant sword was raised, the most nervous thing was Yan Qingqian, who was clutching the cuffs with both hands at that time, almost not scratching the cuffs.

Jing Jue gently patted Yan Qingqian's little head and said, "Okay, aren't I doing well now?"

"Hmm. Yan Qing replied in a shallow voice, forcibly holding back his tears, and was about to talk to Jing Jue about something, when suddenly, next to them, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and the two raised their eyes to see that Tao Xian was heavily bombarded on the competition platform, dusting up a gust of dust.