The sword body of the Flowing Fire Sword flashed brightly, and the Qi Bao that suddenly appeared rushed into the sky, the fiery red belly pocket flew in the wind, countless long swords flashed behind him, and the Qi Bao himself was even more ferocious, holding the sword in both hands, slashing and flying, and hit the thunder in mid-air, splitting the thunder and cutting it open, reaching out and grabbing it to eat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zheng was dumbfounded, and the many cultivators who were concerned about it couldn't react, but it was visible to the naked eye, and the body shape of the qi bag that swallowed dozens of broken thunderbolts in one breath suddenly changed, and when he shook his body, he actually changed from a two- or three-year-old baby to a seven- or eight-year-old in an instant, and the belly pocket on his body also turned into a red hot short-fight outfit in an instant.

The suddenly transformed Qi Bao stood in the air, with a confused face, a joyful, startled and stiff little expression, stunned eyes, and a slightly open mouth, how stupid he looked, as if to say: "Mom, why did I transform?"

Lu Zheng was so stimulated by the stupidity of the gas bag that the corners of his eyes twitched, and he once again felt that this guy was not the legendary sword spirit at all, but in fact, he was a special person to sell cuteness.

As soon as Lu Zheng's arm was raised, he wanted to slap the air bag in mid-air and quickly slap it down, so as not to continue to embarrass him. But in an instant, Lu Zheng's whole body trembled, and he felt that his whole body was light, and his five senses were blessed to the extreme in an instant, and he could see the hairs thousands of miles away, and he could smell the whispers and fragrant fragrance thousands of miles away. Lu Zheng's whole body shook me comfortably, and all the Origin True Qi in his body moved at the same time, impacting his whole body, and he felt like it was bursting, but it was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, Lu Zheng only felt that if he was reborn, his body was unprecedentedly light, and the warm current-like origin true qi slowly spread all over his body, making him feel as if he was about to fly.

Lu Zheng is no stranger to such a wonderful and enjoyable feeling, and every time Dafan is successfully promoted, he feels like this. With joy in his heart, Lu Zheng didn't care about shooting immediately, and he continued to be stunned in mid-air, and continued to accept many angry bags that shocked his eyes.

At this time, no matter how far the Qi Bao himself was, the many cultivators below exploded, and their exclamations were louder and louder.

"This sword spirit can't be promoted, right?!"

"I've never heard of a sword spirit eating thunder!"

"I don't think he's a sword spirit or a sword demon, how can a sword spirit be so stupid!"

"Click!"

At this moment, amid the exclamations of the onlookers, the last thunderbolt above the Nine Heavens tumbled and suddenly slashed down. As everyone saw, the angry bag did not choose to continue to tear and devour this time, but quickly turned sideways with a whole expression, and at the same time, Lu Zheng on the broken roof jumped tacitly, and flashed under the thunderstorm, resisting with his body, without resistance or retreat, and forcibly endured the last thunderstorm.

The thunder entered the body, the whole body was hot, the black smoke and burnt incense and even the firelight rose in an instant, the flesh and blood burst and splashed instantly, and even bones could be seen in some places. And Lu Zheng's face did not change, and he drank suddenly with a terrifying description, and in an instant, the aura around him changed, the cheer alarmed the sea of clouds, and the airflow rolled, and in a blink of an eye, the airflow converged high above Lu Zheng's head, forming a spiral hurricane.

The hurricane rotates at high speed, and the pure and pure energy contained in it is incomparable to the majesty of the coercion, which is daunting. On the periphery of the hurricane, the air surge was overwhelming.

At the same time, on the surface of Lu Zheng's body, the skin and flesh fell off, and the blood flowed like an injection, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Zheng's whole person became a bloody person, but in the next second, from the depths of Lu Zheng's body, a stream of essence origin true qi suddenly rushed out, followed by Lu Zheng like a snake molting, taking off the scarred skin at the moment, and shaking his body, from the blood mist and the broken flashing thunder, he walked out of the same place as good as the original and different Lu Zheng, no flesh and blood, no blood like infusion, the whole person was completely new.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the waves stopped, and Lu Zheng was successfully promoted to the eight-star king rank.

The eight-star martial king, who is also the eight-star spirit king, has dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, and the spiritual path and martial arts are balanced and go hand in hand.

And a retreat that was originally ordinary but a little faster in cultivation, and because of the amazing performance and significant change in appearance of the sword spirit qi bag, Lu Zheng became popular again, and when he was only on the last day before the final of the martial arts competition, he accepted inhumane close-up onlookers and all kinds of undisguised loud exclamations and discussions. Dugu Antshang and Mo Zifeng and others, who came to hear the news, expressed varying degrees of concern and occasional schadenfreude.

In such a commotion, Lu Zheng's face was as usual, carefully checked the unexpectedly transformed qi bag, and then simply meditated and condensed, and then pulled Dugu Ant to go shopping and watch the mountains and rivers in a good mood.

The time of the day quickly turned the page, and when the ancient bell rang again throughout the city, all the cultivators were secretly excited, and they gathered together again one after another, standing in the solemn and majestic Xiangyun City City Lord's Mansion.

Lu Zheng subconsciously shook his hands, only to feel that the eight-star king level cultivation that had just been stabilized was faintly restless, which was excited.

In the camp of the demon cultivators on the opposite side, Dugu Ant was in the front row, and his cold and peerless appearance stood proudly.

Lu Zheng glanced at it secretly, the original excitement finally gradually subsided, the person returned to calm as before, and the excitement finally slowly precipitated, but he was still reluctant to take his eyes off the Yiren.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng felt a chill all over his body, and when he turned his gaze slightly, he faced someone who was colder and colder than his sweetheart and could calm down quickly, his future brother-in-law was lonely.

I saw this cold and paralyzed brother-in-law, holding a long knife with a cold face, glancing at Lu Zheng from time to time, and Lin Yuangui with the evil Nine Dragons Knife on his back from time to time. Look carefully, in the depths of Dugu's detached eyes, the bloodthirsty red light flashed and disappeared, and I don't know who he wants to kill.

Lu Zheng trembled, shaking off all the cold that suddenly rose all over his body, he firmly believed that it would only be Lin Yuangui who was unlucky.

"Bell. ”

When the bell blessed by the special formation rang again, the chief host of the martial arts competition, Bai Hong, the senior steward of Xiangyun City, came in the clouds, pulled a rare smile on his slightly rigorous face, glanced at the audience, and announced: "First of all, Bai congratulates all of you who have stood out after many bloody battles, and the final young and strong martial arts will be born from among you!" And the same as in the past, the rules of the finals remain the same, the three factions of the three forces in the middle of the righteous and demonic are in a scuffle, and one of the three sects fights until the bell rings, which is the winner of the finals, and the winner will be eligible to participate in the final Dao Demon Martial Arts, and the final will last for thirty days. ”

Almost instantly, the entire City Lord's Mansion was filled with an atmosphere of bloodthirsty excitement, and the expressions of the cultivators in the audience were different, but they had the same expectations for the next finals and even the final Dao Demon Martial Arts.

(To be continued.) )