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In the sky, the young man's figure stood upright, staring at Zuo Qing, the third day of the Dragon Martial Empire.

And on his face, there was a calm smile.

"What's the matter with a good fight, don't regret it when you die!" Zuo Qing stepped out at the same time, and two figures stood in the void.

Soul Yi sneered, without the slightest fear, and asked rhetorically, "Are you sure you dare to suppress the same cultivation as me?"

"Hmph, manly man, do you think you can beat me under the same realm?" Zuo Qing snorted coldly.

"I don't care if I can beat you or not, I just want to know, are you sure you can keep your promise?"

"Hmph, if I use the power that surpasses your cultivation, I will lose this battle. Zuo Qing didn't say too much, he just said that he was defeated.

Of course, in Zuo Qing's own opinion, he will not be defeated.

"Count you losing?" The young man sneered, but suddenly turned positive: "War is a duel of life and death, since you want to challenge me, then you must be ready to be killed, I have only one requirement for fighting, no one in the Longwu Empire is allowed to meddle in the battle between us, and if you want to fight, it is a battle of life and death!"

The battle is a battle of life and death.

The voice of the soul is not loud, but it is extremely loud under this moon.

The crowd listened to his words, all of them were moved, the battle was a battle of life and death, and the young man's momentum was not weaker than anyone else.

Although this young man's attitude in Mochizuki Pavilion was casual before, people saw another side of him, there is no child's play in battle, if it is a duel, it is a duel of life and death, and in some aspects the young man has a very high consciousness.

This time, it was Zuo Qing's turn to be dumbfounded.

A battle to the death?

"Why don't you dare, you Tianfu Empire people are not allowed to interfere in this same battle!" Zuo Qing can become the third person in the Dragon Martial Empire, naturally it is a genuine strength, even if he suppresses cultivation, it must not be underestimated.

But for some reason, when Prince Wu heard the young man's request, the premonition that he didn't want to do it became stronger and stronger.

However, thinking of Zuo Qing's strength, he was a little relieved, no matter how strong this young man was, he was only at the level of a martial king after all, even if he killed Xiao Yunzhi in the Martial Realm, Zuo Qing was also a genius young man who had created miracles. 鄉村小說網xiāng cūn xiǎo óm

"Do you have any last words? Zuo Qing's words echoed between heaven and earth.

In the face of the arrogant boy, his heart was full of anger.

Soul One smiled coldly: "If you have anything else to explain, tell your companion quickly, because you won't have a chance next." ”

Zuo Qing was furious when he heard this: "You are too arrogant, I will make your life worse than death!"

The killing intent is awe-inspiring.

The night downstairs scene, for the two countries for the individual, a sword start.

The crowd of the two empires towered above the battle sky of the Moon Pavilion and witnessed the beginning of the battle in front of them, and after the agreement, the two sides had no scruples, and the palm was carried by the hand, the power of the palm was vast, and the sword was there, and everything was destroyed.

The young man's black hair is bright with the wind, his black clothes are green into the night, the figure of the wrong body is transcendent, and the sword swept the sky, opening a battle of geniuses.

The sword in the hand of the soul one leads to the darkness, the sword body calls for the wind and clouds, or shows the dark creation, and the confrontation between the two people runs at the same time, which actually affects the resonance of the mountains, and the stars sound together, and the starry sky is actually attracted for it.

The sword comes out, the killing comes, the style is merciless, the sword does not leave a name, the soul comes forward and sacrifices the barren sword trick!

"A sword is barren!" The sword shadow is floating, the phantom shadow is flashing, the terrifying sword intent permeates the entire Mochizuki battle platform, the sword intent seems to be light and ethereal, but in fact it is strong and powerful, forcing Zuo Qing's mind to be chaotic, and he hurriedly fights with his palm.

"I'll see how long you can resist!" On the sword start, as soon as the soul gained the upper hand, the crowd was amazed, but saw that the black killing machine in the sky above Mochizuki suddenly bloomed, and the barren sword technique was even more mercilessly swung down, and the sky was full of sword rain, forming a dark sword!

The powerful sword light, under the moonlight, is unmistakable.

"Hugh is going to be rampant. Zuo Qing drank suddenly, and the power of the true source in his hand suddenly operated, and the power of a vast king-level top-grade martial art suddenly appeared under the night, and it actually triggered the star mark in the sky.

The shout shook, the heavy fist broke through the air, and an unparalleled power swept towards the shape of the sword, shaking up a piece of loess wave dust, and in the dust, the fist power of Vientiane summoned the soul one with a roar.

"Suddenly desolate!" condensed the qi and drank, and the soul sacrificed the strongest sword technique, and the time and darkness, the stars and the moon intertwined a sword light and blinked. Baidu search (township/\village/\small/\say/\net)

The sword was instantaneous, one step at a time, the darkness suddenly changed in the sword light, and the crowd only saw that in the void, the soul figure broke through the sky, and the sword intent seemed to tear the void.

The moment the figures staggered, everything came to an abrupt end.

Hiss.

The first round of the fight stalled, and the crowd gasped.

The sword and palm clashed, but in a thought, it was shocking to see, the whole process was smooth, whether it was Soul One or Zuo Qing, there was no superfluous action, the move was fatal, leaving no room for it.

Even Zuo Qing, who suppressed his cultivation, had such power.

The hand holding the sword in the place and the soul was really numb, and as soon as they fought, the two sides were just tentative, and they had an in-depth understanding of each other.

And Zuo Qing also set off a storm in his heart, and this son's sword almost cut through his palms.

"The genius of the Dragon Martial Empire seems to be nothing more than that. As soon as the soul looked at Zuo Qing, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Just Martial King, I really want to know what means you relied on to defeat Xiao Yunzhi, I want to kill you, it's easy. Zuo Qing didn't give in.

"Soon you'll end up like that man. As soon as the soul put away his contempt, his expression was unprecedentedly awe-inspiring.

Strong hands are fighting, and there is no need to try.

As soon as the words fell, a dark sword light behind him suddenly bloomed, and at the moment of opening his eyes, with the power of destruction, he used the power of destruction to suddenly open the dark extreme.

"Dark Sword?" The crowd stared at the sword martial soul behind the soul, all of them exuding a look of horror, this dark power actually brought the fear of death and withering to people's hearts.

What a terrible sword.

The crowd's hearts trembled.

Feeling the extraordinaryness of the sword, Zuo Qing suppressed his cultivation and did not dare to be careless, and at the moment when darkness fell, a dark red light appeared behind him, and a huge child-faced and ghost-like martial spirit appeared in front of the crowd.

Martial Spirit, appeared!

Zuo Qing of the Dragon Martial Empire, although the Tianfu Empire does not know what kind of martial soul it is, there is news that Zuo Qing has a rare martial soul that is rare in the world.

And this guy with a childlike face is Zuo Qing's martial spirit.

"Die to that guy!" the people of the Dragon Martial Empire were excited.

"I didn't expect Zuo Qing to directly sacrifice the martial soul!" Compared with the excitement of other people, Prince Wu's eyes became more and more gloomy, few people in the empire could force Zuo Qing to use the power of the martial soul, maybe it was because of the suppression of cultivation, Zuo Qing also felt the extraordinaryness of that young man.

But no matter what, Zuo Qing after the basic martial soul has already won and lost.

The crowd looked at the hideous, big-eyed ghost boy, and there was a creepy feeling that made people's backs chill and tremble.

The martial souls of both sides are sacrificed, which means that the battle has entered a hot beginning, and the temptations of both sides have passed, and there is no more left!

The two sides remained motionless, as if frozen frame.

But darkness bloomed in the whirlpool, and the hideous ghost-faced ghost boy stared at his yellowed eyes even more.

With a cold drink, a chilling eye, the soul drew the sword in an instant, and the close confrontation, the sword strike was sonorous, the starlight was ten thousand points, and the dark sword light suddenly bloomed in death.

However, the moment this astonishing and terrifying sword approached Zuo Qing, the ghost boy's head suddenly grew larger again, and he actually swallowed the death sword light in one bite.

There was a grunt, and a dark breath of nothingness came out of his mouth.

Such a terrifying sword was swallowed by the martial spirit?

The eyes of the crowd gradually became gloomy, and even Zuo Qing frowned and showed a look of horror, the sword of death and desolation was a miracle of the past of the body, and ordinary people could not resist it when it was released.

But it was devoured by a martial spirit.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn, but at this time, the corners of Zuo Qing's mouth raised a stunned smile.

Almost at the same time, Reichi's voice bloomed in Reichi's heart.

In an instant, the little ghost opened his mouth, and a terrifying sword light flew out of his mouth.

"What is this?"

The crowd's eyes were cold, and they trembled, wasn't this sword light the trick of the previous soul one?

Zuo Qing unexpectedly rebounded with a faster, more fierce and domineering force, his soul body trembled, and his sword rose, and the sword of death bloomed with a shocking light: "Suddenly desolate!"

The confrontation between desolation and death, although this is his own skill in itself, but he also shook the soul back hundreds of meters away, and the sword light was finally blocked, but it set off a storm in his heart, and the other party actually returned it to him with double strength.

That strange martial soul attracted everyone's attention.

Soul One's expression is also extremely strange.

At this moment, the eyes of the audience were focused on Zuo Qing's body, who was worthy of being the third person in the Dragon Martial Empire, and his strength was indeed worthy of his reputation.

And Ling Yi's silver pupils seemed to see through Zuo Qing and his martial spirit.

"What, are you surprised? I heard that you are a peerless genius of the three martial souls, why, don't you let me see your other powers?" It is rumored that the soul one defeated Xiao Yunzhi in the ring and used the power of the three martial souls, causing a sensation in the world.

But none of the people present had ever seen it, so they remained skeptical.

Soul Yi's expression gradually became gloomy, and then the moment he raised his head, the dark sword light suddenly bloomed, and the sword of the martial soul entered the second stage, and the dark sword appeared in his hand.

The crowd's eyes were completely fluttering, but they didn't want to miss a single detail.

"Power Martial Soul!"

It was another kind of martial soul power, which quietly appeared in the body of Soul One, but Soul One completely poured the power of the power martial soul into his legs and hands.

At that moment, on the battle platform of Mochizuki Pavilion, a shocking wave of qi erupted from under the feet of Soul One.

"What is he doing?" the crowd watched as Seichi moved, puzzled.

Reichi knew what he wanted to do, that was the skill that the main body used to use, and now it would burst out under the increase of the strength martial spirit, even Reichi couldn't predict.

At the moment when the crowd's eyes widened, the divine skill that once symbolized the first person of the Heavenly Sect, Chen Tian, reappeared!

Like a bright light of a meteor, the sword was drawn in the wind, the sky was swirled, and the cold star appeared, and the surrounding aura changed completely, and when the sword light pierced the void, it was dyed with a bloody color.

No one could see clearly how the young man drew his sword, and when they came back to their senses, there was a hideous blood mark on Zuo Qing's chest!

The heart of the human heart, trembling.