Chapter Seventy-Six: Sword Qi

"Brother Yu, are you alright?" Lin Chenxuan asked with concern.

"It's fine. Yuci shook his head and replied with a smile, "Brother Lin, it's your time to go next, you have to be careful." ”

"Well, I will. ”

"Brother Lin, then Zhao Qi's strength is not weak, and his flame is extremely special, don't be careless!" Yu Ci said seriously.

"Don't worry!" Lin Chenxuan nodded, and then jumped into the ring with the blue and red sword on his back.

At this time, Zhao Qi also turned on his heel and got into the ring, and said with a smile: "Hehe! I didn't expect you to be able to get here, although there is some luck in this, but it still depends on your strength." ”

Lin Chenxuan frowned slightly, heard the sarcasm in Zhao Qi's words, and then smiled: "Yes, my luck is indeed good, it was you who met you here instead of the other two." ”

"Hehe......" Zhao Qipi laughed twice. Hmph, stinky boy, do you think you have a few pounds and a few taels? Aren't you just defeating that fighter as long as you are careful of that black sword. What are you? Just a piece of shit.

Luo Guifeng shouted: "The competition begins!"

"Hehe, let me understand how powerful Brother Lin is!" Zhao Qi smiled, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a purple flame appeared in his hand.

Lin Chenxuan took two steps back slightly, and with a concentration of strength in his hand, a huge ball shot towards Zhao Qi.

"Innocent!" Zhao Qi shouted, and the flames in his hand suddenly shot towards Lin Chenxuan.

The ball and the red flame collided together, but I saw that the red flame was constantly being swallowed by the ball, and then the purple flame became larger and shot towards Lin Chenxuan.

"There are quirks. When Lin Chenxuan saw it, his body trembled slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place.

The purple flame hit the ground, and a small pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and it was still melting outward.

"The temperature of this purple flame is really high enough!" Lin Chenxuan looked at Xiao Keng in surprise and thought to himself.

"Hehe!" Zhao Qi couldn't help but laugh smugly twice when he saw Lin Chenxuan's surprised expression.

Lin Chenxuan thought to himself: It seems that this guy is going to beat me in flames, there is no way. Then, he drew his blue and red sword.

"Are you going to use that sword?" Zhao Qi's face also showed a solemnity.

Lin Chenxuan personally rushed forward suddenly, waving his hands continuously, and one after another fierce sword qi shot towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi stretched out his arms, his arms were like dead wood, looking so weird, not like human arms at all. I saw him waving his arms and bounce away all those sword qi one by one.

"Hmm, what's the matter with those arms?, can even the sword qi bounce away so easily?" Lin Chenxuan said suspiciously, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time, he had already rushed in front of Zhao Qi, and immediately waved his hands downward, and the Biluo Sword slashed down on the head.

And Zhao Qi raised his right arm across his head, wanting to defend himself.

"This guy...... Don't you want a hand?" Lin Chenxuan was surprised, he knew how sharp this Zhao Qi was.

However, the blue and red sword slashed at the arm, making only a "ding" sound, as if slashing at a metal object, and then stopped.

"What......" Lin Chenxuan was surprised to find that the long sword in his hand couldn't cut down, and then Zhao Qi took the opportunity to hit Lin Chenxuan's body with a punch, knocking Lin Chenxuan away, and then the whole person rushed up again and raised his right fist.

Lin Chenxuan flipped over in the air, and without thinking about it, he swung his sword, and a sword qi shot over, pushing Zhao Qi back a few steps, interrupting his intention to attack continuously.

"Cut! Don't want to escape!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes, and a purple flame suddenly appeared on his dead wood-like hands, and with a flick of his flick, the purple flame firmly bound the blue and red sword in Lin Chenxuan's hand like a rope.

"Hehe, hey, look at how you still use your sword energy. Zhao Qi showed a smug smile on his face, but as soon as the smile appeared, it was replaced by horror.

I saw that black gas continued to emerge from the blue and red sword, and the purple flame touched the black gas, as if it had met a nemesis, and it hurriedly dispersed.

And the black qi didn't seem to want to let go of the purple flame like this, only to see that the black qi suddenly spun up, swallowing all the purple flames around the sword.

"What?" Zhao Qi was startled and hurriedly withdrew the flame in his hand.

Lin Chenxuan smiled slightly, then waved his sword lightly, and a piercing sound sounded, and a black sword qi burst out.

"Black sword qi ......" Zhao Qi didn't dare to be careless, and crossed his arms to protect his chest.

The black sword qi rushed over and slashed at Zhao Qi's arms.

"Not good!" Zhao Qi's face changed greatly, he found that the sword qi this time was different from the past, cracks appeared on his arms, he hurriedly took two steps back, and the whole person jumped to the right.

Rao was like this, and his left leg was also swept by the black qi, and suddenly a bloody wound appeared.

"What's going on with this black sword qi?" Zhao Qi glanced at the wound on his left leg and frowned.

"Hmph! It's really self-inflicted!" Lin Chenxuan laughed secretly in his heart, there can be no martial spirit or anything like that on the blue and red sword, once there is one, it will be swallowed by the black qi released by it, increasing the power of the blue and red sword, and the sword qi released next time is black sword qi, which is far stronger than ordinary sword qi. However, this black qi can't absorb the spiritual power on the master's body, because it has already fused.

"This Zhao Qi even wants to tie up the Qinghong Sword, he is really looking for death. ”

"Whew!" The smile on Zhao Qi's face also disappeared at this moment, his eyes were closed, and the momentum on his body was constantly improving.

"This guy, are you going to move seriously?" Lin Chenxuan said secretly in his heart.

In the audience, everyone was talking.

"This Lin Zixuan is so bad, he actually injured Zhao Qi, and he himself was punched by Zhao Qi and nothing happened. ”

In the ring, Zhao Qi's momentum is still improving. At this time, in terms of momentum, Lin Chenxuan had already gained the upper hand. Zhao Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the two gazes stabbed Lin Chenxuan like knives.

"What a sharp look!" Lin Chenxuan felt that Zhao Qi's eyes were like the kind of eyes of a fierce beast staring at its prey.

Suddenly, Zhao Qi's whole body was in flames, and his hair turned from black to purple, as if purple flames.

"Lin Zixuan, it's worth it for you to lose in my form!" A cold voice came out of Zhao Qi's mouth.

Lin Chenxuan's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cold arc: "Who wins and who loses, but it's not necessarily......"

............ To be continued............