Today this time.

It was the first time that Chu Qingyun had seen this kind of weapon-type, sword-like high-level martial spirit.

Before, when Wen Yixuan went to challenge the eighth-level Martial Sect, he also performed it once.

But the eighth-level Martial Sect was too easy to deal with, and he couldn't see the true strength of this martial soul at all.

Therefore, Chu Qingyun also secretly had some expectations at this time.

High in the sky.

Next to Wen Yixuan, the giant battle knife that was originally more than seven meters was gradually shrunk after it was condensed.

But as the sword became smaller, Miko's face gradually became much more solemn.

"Miko, take it!"

The war knife shrank to a normal size and became, exactly the same as the long knife in Wen Yixuan's hand.

Then, Wen Yixuan took the initiative to attack, with two knives per person, with a sky-high sword intent, and went straight to the gods.

"Humph!"

Shenzi snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body became even more brilliant, and he attacked head-on.

The fierce battle is on the verge of breaking out again.

The Divine Son of the Sun Temple, wearing a light-forged divine armor, cast the Sage's fist technique, his fists were like two golden suns, and his swing was full of scorching and terrifying power.

On Wen Yixuan's body, the powerful sword intent erupted, not only the sword in his hand was cold, but the martial soul long knife was also exuding a monstrous sword intent, as if it was controlled by an invisible person, cooperating with him to attack the Divine Son.

The two sides began a fierce battle, which was even more fierce than before.

This made many people below stunned, and their hearts were even more shocked.

The fierce battle between these two people can almost catch up with the situation when those seventh-level martial sects challenged the eighth-level martial sects before!

"The seventh-order weapon-type martial soul is really capable, and it inherits my sword intent and sword technique very well..."

Chu Qingyun muttered to himself.

"Brother Chu, it's the first time you've seen such a seventh-order martial spirit?" asked Ji Xian next to him softly.

Chu Qingyun nodded, "The ones I encountered before were all beast-type and plant-type, and although some of them could also use fist and claw techniques, this kind of weapon-type was the first time I encountered it today." ”

"I see......"

Ji Xian nodded, "A high-level martial soul, after a long period of practice, can indeed inherit my martial arts artistic conception to a certain extent, and use the secrets of my cultivation." ”

"The sword-type weapon martial soul has the best effect on this inheritance, and the beast-type and plant-type ones are slightly worse. ”

"But the beast-type and plant-type martial souls are better than the weapon type in terms of flexibility, so on the whole, they are actually the same, mainly depending on the level of the martial soul and its own control ability. ”

Ji Hyun explained.

And Chu Qingyun listened, and he also had a better understanding and understanding of the high-level martial spirit.

Fierce battles in the air continued.

On the viewing platform below, many people were also very nervous, staring at the sky without blinking, the entangled, one gold and one green.

Everyone knows that this battle is likely to be decided in the end.

"Damn..."

In the midst of a fierce battle.

Under the dazzling light-forged divine armor, the god son gritted his teeth suddenly, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

The golden light on his body flowed again, quickly converging towards his right fist.

The right fist quickly lit up with an extremely dazzling, and brighter and brighter golden light.

A terrifying aura quickly emanated.

He was going to gamble all his strength and make a final stand.

In the fierce battle, others may not have seen it, but Miko himself knows that he has lost the upper hand.

Wen Yixuan's sword intent is very strong, reaching a high-level Xiaocheng, and he also has a martial soul long knife, which almost perfectly inherits Wen Yixuan's sword intent, so it is like two people besieging it.

Although he used the powerful Light Casting Divine Armor, he was not Wen Yixuan's opponent.

"One last move, Miko, then let me see your strength, the third ring, it's not so easy to enter!"

Wen Yixuan snorted lightly, and with a move in his hand, he actually held the martial soul long knife in his hand.

One knife in one hand!

"Eight Extremes Radiant Yang Fist!"

"Yin Spring Knife!"

The golden fist and the two sinister long knives collided violently.

An extremely terrifying force swept out from between the fists and knives in an instant, and golden and cyan light burst out.

The strong light makes many people's eyes can't help but feel a tingling feeling.

But everyone still tilted their heads up, extremely nervous, staring at the bursting light.

High in the air, there was a faint snort.

Then everyone saw that a somewhat tall figure flew upside down from the light.

It's the son of God!

It's just that at this time, Shenzi's eyes were dim, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and even on the fist of his right hand, there was a knife mark, and piercing blood flowed out.

The Son of God was defeated, and even the indestructible innate holy body of King Kong was injured at this time!

The light dissipated, and Wen Yixuan's figure was also revealed.

Although his face was also a little pale, his eyes were very bright, and he was obviously in much better condition than Miko.

But in his left hand, the seventh-order martial soul "Yin Spring Knife" also exploded with a bang.

Although he blocked the last fight of the Son of God, he did not pay any price.

"Lord Shenzi, the strength is really strong, if I am below the same level, I am afraid that I am not your enemy at all..."

Although he won the battle, Wen Yixuan still gave up his hand and complimented the gods.

Shenzi made a straight face, snorted coldly, and said, "You don't have to say this nonsense, this Shenzi is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose!"

After finishing speaking, his body moved, and he fell down towards the fourth ring where the Earth Sect Realm should be.

Wen Yixuan shook his head and also landed.

At this time, the surrounding area gradually recovered from the previous shock and shock.

"Lord Shenzi was defeated! The Innate Holy Body, the Sage Secret Method, and the Fist Technique, still failed to defeat the Seventh-level Martial Sect!"

"If it's just an ordinary seventh-level martial sect, it will definitely be able to defeat it easily, but the Divine Son has already been famous, how could the third ring send an ordinary seventh-level martial sect to face him?"

"The gap between the fifth-level Martial Sect and the seventh-level Martial Sect is still too big......"

Many people can't help but sigh again, the difficulty of wanting to impact the previous link.

And soon, they all focused their eyes on Chu Qingyun and Ji Xian again, "The Divine Son has failed, I don't know if the two of them can successfully impact the third ring?"

"Seventh-level Martial Sect Wen Yixuan won, and the Divine Son challenge failed!"

At this time, the Venerable One in the sky, after announcing the result, also looked at Chu Qingyun and the others.

"Brother Chu, this time, I'll come first..."

Ji Hyun soared into the air and was high in the air in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)