Swish.

Zi Wuji put away the long sword, and then, a water blue long sword appeared again in his right hand, and under the sunlight, the luster was like the pale blue water waves, actually flowing and shaking.

It looks like it's as warm as water, but it has a powerful pressure that spreads out.

It's like the waves, one after the other, which makes people depressed and frightened, as if facing the rough sea, there is a feeling of breathlessness.

At this moment, the aqua blue long sword became the only one in the ring.

Soldiers!

It's definitely a weapon of the legal class!

Even the Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists who watched Dabi changed their faces, and some of them didn't have magic weapons.

After the spirit soldier, it was a magic soldier, although it was only a level difference, but the power was absolutely different.

The other martial artists who were watching the game, Zhao Feiyang and the others also quieted down, their eyes staring directly at the ring, they didn't expect Zi Wuji to actually take out a magic weapon.

"Yang Yifan, I said, you can't win me today. ”

Zi Wouji's face was full of arrogance.

This is what he kept to deal with Zhao Feiyang, but now he has to take it out.

"I see how you still press me. ”

In the midst of the shouting, with a wave of his hand, a sword light splashed, instantly condensing into a ten-zhang water blue light sword, and slashed towards Yang Yifan's head.

Swish.

The scarlet light of the Blood Shadow Spear was great, and it stabbed straight out, instantly defeating the lightsaber.

"Do you really think that the gap between us can be filled with a weapon?"

Yang Yifan, who was covered in blood, strode over, his eyes were full of fighting intent and blazing, his black hair was fluttering, and his whole body was full of tyrannical and invincible aura.

I feel threatened, but so what?

After winning two games in a row, the sword is forced to admit defeat, and the strong man of the Star Picking Sect can't suppress him, at this moment, the invincible belief in his heart has already reached a peak, and he fights in the same realm, who can stop him?

"If the strength is not good, what if you are given a divine weapon?"

Domineering!

This is really domineering!

For Yang Yifan, no one is unconvinced, this kind of momentum that looks down on the world is not something that anyone can do.

Swish.

The ghost shadow erupted, and a series of phantoms flashed, and Yang Yifan's whole person instantly pounced on Zi Wuji.

This is Yang Yifan!

The onlookers didn't feel too shocked, a man who was not even a powerhouse of the Star Picking Sect was afraid of a law-level weapon?

"Look for death. ”

Zi Wuji drank, and the long sword in his hand swung down, "Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens." ”

Bang.

The terrifying aura was great, and under the urging of the water blue long sword, the power reached its peak, as if the seven true ancient demon gods had descended into the world, and the seven hundred-zhang demon swords were even exuding monstrous demon flames.

It's so strong!

Staring at the long sword in Zi Wuji's hand, some Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists also had fiery eyes, and only the magic soldiers could bring their strength to the extreme.

"It's broken. ”

The Blood Shadow Spear came out of his hand, instantly turning into a blood-colored streamer, breaking through the air.

It's so fast!

The blood-colored streamer is instantaneous.

There was no time to cast the seven swords in one, and Zi Wuji could only slash it with one sword.

While.

The scarlet light on the Blood Shadow Gun flickered rapidly.

Yang Yifan, who followed closely, grabbed the Blood Shadow Spear as soon as he stretched out his hand, without the slightest delay, his spiritual power was frantically infused, and his fierce aura swept out.

"The Spear of Broken Gold. ”

The void shook, and the Blood Shadow Spear slammed forward again.

It was like a bubble being punctured, and the phantoms of the seven demon gods burst in an instant, dissipating into nothingness.

Zi Wuji took two steps back, and the aqua blue sword was raised.

While.

Spear to sword.

A gap appeared in the Blood Shadow Gun.

But Yang Yifan didn't seem to see it, his waist twisted, his body turned on his side, and his right hand instantly swept over half a circle, and the blood shadow spear left an elegant blood-colored arc in the air, slashing towards Zi Wuji's head.

collided together in an instant, and the blue light on the long sword was sheng, but it was directly defeated by Yang Yifan's incomparable power, and Zi Wuji's feet couldn't help but be soft, and as soon as he bit his teeth, he wanted to fight back.

I don't have that chance.

After a single slash, the Ice Blue Spear exploded.

The Blood Shadow Spear that Yang Yifan was holding kept pointing out rapidly, and the water curtain was almost formed against Zi Wuji's body, so that Zi Wuji's law-level long sword was blocked as soon as it was raised.

Although the Ice Blue Spear only lasted less than a breath, Zi Wuji's attempt to fight back was completely shattered.

"Flame Gun. ”

The moment the water curtain shattered, the Blood Shadow Spear was like a world-destroying fire dragon, attacking with an endless aura of destruction.

Passively resisted, Zi Wuji's powerful sword technique had no way to use it at all, and he could only quickly retreat after gritting his teeth and blocking.

But Yang Yifan's speed was not slower than him.

With a little foot, he chased after him, and then a blow broke out.

Oh yes.

Zi Wuji scolded in his heart, so he could only retreat again.

His face was already full of grievances, and he had an urge to vomit blood in his heart, he had already taken out the magic soldiers, but he was still suppressed by Yang Yifan, and he was beaten back continuously, how could he not feel aggrieved in his heart?

Wonderful!

It's so exciting!

Many martial artists couldn't take their eyes off it, and they didn't even dare to take a sip of the atmosphere.

I was even a little nervous in my heart, this level of duel was far beyond what I was fighting at that time, every step was terrifying, the move was dangerous, and there would be a scene of blood splashing in the ring if I was not careful.

It's so violent!

More people were sighing, after Zi Wuji took out the long sword of the law level, Yang Yifan could still suppress Zi Wuji to fight, which was something they had never expected before.

What a lot of combat experience!

A flash of appreciation also flashed in the eyes of the star picking sect powerhouse in the middle, and Yang Yifan's martial arts moved one move after another, flowing like clouds and water, completely disrupting Zi Wuji's rhythm.

These things are not something that anyone can teach, nor is it a matter of talent, and they can only be slowly sharpened from one bloody battle after another.

"You forced me. ”

In the midst of the roar, a cold aura suddenly erupted from Zi Wuji's body, much like the aura emitted by the Demon God Phantom before.

A secret technique to improve your strength!

Casting this secret technique means that Zi Wuji has been cornered and is going to fight hard.

"Fuck off. ”

While.

There was another screeching crash.

This time, Yang Yifan stepped a little, and the whole person floated and retreated.

And at this moment, Zi Wuji has long lost the chic and calm he used to have, his face is hideous, and the cold aura revealed from his body makes people panic and very depressed.

"Push me hard, you're proud enough, how long can your spear last?"

Everyone saw that the Blood Shadow Gun in Yang Yifan's hand was already scarred, with tiny cracks appearing, and even a gap on the tip of the gun.

Magic soldiers are not something that spirit soldiers can resist.

"How much spiritual power is left in your body?"

The hideous smile on Zi Wouji's face was even worse.

After fighting for so long, even the spiritual power in his body is about to bottom out, let alone Yang Yifan.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will roll, what nonsense. ”

Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows.

It's crazy!

Now Yang Yifan is so crazy that he can't do it!

But many martial artists think that Yang Yifan should be so crazy, and by now, Yang Yifan's performance has already conquered them.

Click.

Zi Wuji's teeth bit suddenly, and his feet rushed over at a moment, "If you are in a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you." ”

Everyone knows very well that the end of the battle is not far away.

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