"The King of Immovable is worthy of being the King of Immovable Movement. Gui Li looked at the light curtain in the center of the field with a complicated expression, and sighed: "The King of Immovable is not only fast, but more importantly, his body is weird, and his sword intent is profound, Zheng Shiyi can't catch his actions at all, so he can only defend passively."

Although he can hold on now, as he continues to get injured and his mind is consumed, his reaction will become slower and slower, and his speed will become slower and slower, and in the end, he will only lose. ”

You can't be so passive anymore.

Zheng Shiyi retreated step by step, in the dantian in his body, the dark mysterious coffin buzzed and vibrate, and the ancient, as if it was a seal, the coffin lid slowly opened, and a black qi flew out, gushing out from his body.

The sky, which was originally shrouded in green light, was suddenly covered by black.

A gloomy, dark, terrifying, and evil aura spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen under this breath, even if it was just through the light curtain, everyone in the venue seemed to feel this terrifying aura, and they all felt a tingling of scalps.

"That weird martial spirit!"

"Zheng Shiyi's second martial soul, he finally used this kind of martial soul!"

"King Fudo used to be a half-saint, he participated in the Shenhou Conference, he fought with Zheng Shiyi, the reason why some people are still optimistic about Zheng Shiyi is because Zheng Shiyi is a rare double martial spirit!"

"If Zheng Shiyi wants to win, I'm afraid he can only rely on his double martial spirits!"

In the venue, everyone stared at Zheng Shiyi one by one, although Zheng Shiyi was more famous for the healing martial soul, and this second kind of martial soul was the martial soul that had only begun to be revealed above the Shenhou Conference.

But this kind of martial soul is too evil, too terrifying, at the beginning, many of them had felt the breath of Zheng Shiyi's martial soul from a distance, that kind of breath seemed to be extremely evil, which made people feel heartbroken!

The black resentment flew up from Zheng Shiyi's body, and quickly converged into the appearance of a big peng.

"This, Black Roc!"

"Why is this Roc so familiar?"

In the venue, everyone in the Jin family suddenly glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at the head of the family.

"This ...... This black Dapeng is so similar to our Jin family's golden-winged Dapeng, except for the different colors, it seems to be exactly the same. ”

The black Dapeng circled in the sky, let out a howl full of resentment, spread its wings, and rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body.

Behind Zheng Shiyi's body, a pair of illusory black wings appeared, and as soon as his body moved, his body swayed upward, and the whole person looked like a black roc, and his speed was extremely fast.

In front of the Immovable King, a black shadow flashed, Zheng Shiyi had already appeared in front of him, the ink scale knife in his hand slashed through the air, and thunderous sounds flashed on the blade, as if countless thunderbolts fell.

Under a knife, the momentum is imposing, and it seems to be able to smash the mountains.

The face of the King of Immovable changed suddenly, his body instantly blurred, and the figure flashed, but it appeared from behind.

Zheng Shiyi slashed down with a knife, slashing heavily on the ground, and the ground in front of him seemed to be hit by a meteorite, making a loud bang, and billowing smoke and dust flew up into the sky, covering the entire sky.

Zheng Shiyi missed, his body flew out again, the speed was even a point faster than before, the speed was so fast, the speed could catch up with the lightning, the black shadow flashed, and the person had appeared in the distance.

"What a speed!"

"Zheng Shiyi's martial soul, isn't it that endless resentment? Why did it suddenly turn into a black Dapeng?"

"His martial soul, what kind of martial soul is it?"

"It's such a fast speed, after Zheng Shiyi cast this martial spirit, the speed is really amazing, this black Dapeng feels even faster than the Jin family's golden-winged Dapeng.

The King of Immovable originally relied on his strange body technique to occupy the speed advantage, but now, it is Zheng Shiyi who is faster, and the King of Immovable is passive!"

In the venue, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had turned from defense to attack, in amazement, and was a little incomprehensible for a while.

On the high platform, eight of the Ten Heavenly Kings, one by one, looked at the light curtain in front of them with solemn faces, and now that the Shenhou Conference has been carried out, everyone has understood each other, but who would have thought that Zheng Shiyi would have such a move again.

If he hadn't met the Immovable King, I don't know how far Zheng Shiyi would have hidden, even now, who knows what Zheng Shiyi is still hiding at the bottom of the box.

The Immovable King was completely entangled under Zheng Shiyi's step-by-step gold coins, and for a while, even the strange body technique lost the space to be displayed.

In Zheng Shiyi's eyes, black light shone, and the ink scale knife in his hand slashed through the air like a legend, the scythe of the god of death, leaving a pitch-black cut in the air, slashing at the immovable king at an extremely strange angle.

In a knife, it is full of unparalleled strength, which makes people unable to resist it.

A sneer appeared on the face of the King of Fudong, Zheng Shiyi wanted to fight with himself, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the courage of a hundred soldiers, fierce and domineering, like a tiger, full of strength, under the swing, swallowing mountains and rivers.

The sword is more about dexterity.

Competing strength is not the strength of the sword.

He wants to use the strength of the sword and the shortness of the sword.

It's just a pity......

The face of the King of Immovable suddenly turned grim, and a crimson light suddenly appeared on the Qingluan Sword in his hand with the pitch-black magic knife that Zheng Shiyi fell.

The red light was bright, and it was extremely dazzling in the cyan light, like a rumored divine phoenix flying up and shooting towards Zheng Shiyi.

Red for the phoenix, green for the luan!

Qingluan Sword not only has Qingluan's essence blood, but also has a drop of red phoenix essence blood!

The temperature around him rose suddenly, and above the body of the Qingluan Sword, there seemed to be a red and a green two-headed divine bird circling and flying, and a bitter strong wind blew from the Qingluan Sword.

The strong wind spread rapidly to the surroundings, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge tornado, and wherever the hurricane passed, all the plants and trees flew up, and even the hundred-year-old trees were blown up by two.

The whole arm of the Immovable King rotated rapidly with the strong wind, and it seemed that the whole arm had no joint restrictions.

With a rapid turn, the sleeves of his arms shattered completely under the strong wind that rolled up, revealing a crystal clear arm that was completely inappropriate for his age.

The violent wind swept Zheng Shiyi's ink scale knife into it, like a wave, and it continued to attack layer by layer, completely breaking the power of Zheng Shiyi's knife, and the sharp long sword was wrapped around Zheng Shiyi's arm, as if it was going to completely crush Zheng Shiyi's arm.

Tempest, you're not alone!

The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body surged wildly, and the twenty spiritual patterns behind him were rotating rapidly, and the whole person seemed to turn into a violent wind at this moment, and one arm was also turning wildly, and it was hard to entangle towards the immovable king.

When he was in the military department, he entered the scorching sand realm, and what he comprehended was the power of the wind, the aura of his whole body, and the spirit patterns turned into violent winds, completely crushing everything in front of him.

The arms of the two kept turning, and the swords in their hands collided wildly in a short moment, making a crisp sound, and bright sparks continued to fly out in all directions.

Sharp sword qi and terrifying sword light flew down in all directions, smashing to the ground, instantly blasting the entire ground open.

The surrounding earth continued to explode, and smoke and dust rose into the air.

Under the two of them, even the great gods in the distance shook.

The aura in the bodies of the two continued to rise, and the aura gushing out of their bodies became more and more intense, and one arm was even more shocked under the continuous collision of the martial arts treasure in his hand.

In just a short moment, the swords in their hands had collided many times, and their arms seemed to be completely sore, and they had lost their instincts, but they were still rotating mechanically, and the force of the shock was getting stronger and stronger.

"Ding!"

The swords in the hands of the two collided again, and it was obviously a crisp sound, but the sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt falling and the mountains exploding, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Thousand Realms of War.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the sky shook.

The two of them suddenly felt a strong and unstoppable anti-shock force coming, and their palms could no longer withstand the impact of this terrifying force, and their mouths shook, and their palms loosened, losing the control of the martial arts treasure in their opponents.

Under the crazy impact, the Qingluan Sword and the Ink Scale Sword flew even higher, flying towards the distance and falling into the river in the distance.

Affected by the battle between the two, the river, which had become much more turbulent than before, suddenly shook a huge wave more than 100 feet high.

"Both lose their weapons at the same time!"

"Actually...... How could it be like this!"

"First the King of Immovable had the upper hand, and then Zheng Shiyi released the martial soul and gained the upper hand, and now the martial treasures of the two of them flew out at the same time, and the two of them really seemed to be indistinguishable!"

"No, the most famous thing about the King of Fudo is his swordsmanship, and now, his Qingluan Sword has been lost, which is equivalent to cutting off an arm, and he has suffered a big loss!" On the high platform, Gui Li's face showed a look of worry, she was not familiar with the King of Fudong, and she was also dissatisfied that the King of Fudo had cut himself into the Hou as a half-saint to participate in the Shenhou Conference.

After all, King Fudo is a member of the Jade Sect, and he belongs to the same Eternal Survival Great Sect as the Qing Wen Sect where she is located, while Zheng Shiyi, he is the enemy of the Eternal Survival Great Sect, the person of the Demon Sect, and the person who is close to the Red Cloud Emperor, is their enemy!

What's more, King Fudo said that if he killed Zheng Shiyi, he would withdraw from the Shenhou Conference, and in that case, she would have one less opponent, but if Zheng Shiyi won.

In the face of such Zheng Shiyi, she has no certainty that she can defeat.

"The most famous thing about Fudo is swordsmanship, but the strongest thing is not swordsmanship. Su Yuqi rarely took the initiative to speak, and her voice was still cold.

"The strongest thing about the King of Immovable is not the swordsmanship, it is the ......" Gui Li's face was stunned, looking at the light curtain.

In the Thousand Realms of Battle, the martial treasures in the hands of the two of them were shocked, and their bodies were also under the huge force of the shock, and they each took a few steps back before stabilizing their figures.

"Boy, you are very calculating, you didn't intend to seriously injure this king in the first place, the purpose of your knife is to let the Qingluan in the king's hand get out of his hand, so that this king loses the sword. You are calculating, but you think that without the sword, this king will not be able to kill you?"

(End of chapter)