Volume 1 Chapter 650 Take Me
Jing Wushuang, who looked indifferent, glanced at Wei Chi Ju, who stood up, and said lightly: "The Fire Realm Liexiong just now has used all his strength, but the kid's defense on the other side is too strong, so the other party seized the opportunity, even if Liexiong goes all out, if he wants to defeat the other party, he will probably be injured a little." β
Zhao Tianchen said with a smile: "It seems that there are still one or two geniuses in this martial spirit empire, although the strength is only average. β
On Lin Xiao's side, Wei Chiju retreated.
"Damn, this kid's strength is indeed terrifying, he almost broke through the defense of my Xuanfang Immortal Body, but fortunately I was able to carry it. Yu Chi Ju gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the fact that my Xuanfang Immortal Body hadn't cultivated to the fullest, I would have to let him leave something today." β
"That's enough, let me do the next one. β
An indifferent voice sounded, and with a brush, Mo Qingxuan appeared in the ring.
"If you don't retreat, you still want to fight. Mo Qingxuan glanced at Lie Xiong, and there was a formidable sword aura in his eyes.
"Hey, what a strong sword qi, this belongs to me. Jing Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he didn't see any movement, and his body flickered and came to Liexiong.
"I'll leave this to me, and you go back. β
"Okay, I'm not happy to look at this kid, teach me a good lessonδΈ¨" Liexiong was a little jealous of Jing Wushuang's cold breath, the other party was a killer, his swordsmanship was invisible, and he sealed his throat with a sword, and many people didn't know how he was assassinated until he died.
Jing Wushuang was noncommittal, and his gaze fell on Mo Qingxuan without a trace of emotion: "You make a move, let me see what level the genius swordsman of the Martial Spirit Empire is." β
"As you wish" Mo Qingxuan didn't hold it up, the other party had a unique momentum, so powerful that people didn't dare to blink, this is a kind of swordsman's unique touch to a swordsman.
"Brush"
In a tenth-of an instant, the sword on Mo Qingxuan's waist came out of its sheath, and the dark green long sword slashed out with an arc of brilliant blue light, and the sharp sword light was ethereal and difficult to find, bringing invisible ripples in the void, making people confused about the direction.
"Huh?" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, surprised in his heart, green should be the most life-like color, but in Mo Qingxuan's hands, it was full of dead silence, as if there was no life, giving people an incomparably deranged feeling, obviously Mo Qingxuan's comprehension of the artistic conception of lifelessness has reached an extremely deep level.
"It's kind of interesting. Jing Wushuang's eyes lit up, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he pointed out, the sword was not unsheathed, but the sharp sword qi had already been cut out, cutting at the very center of Mo Qingxuan's attack, easily breaking the opponent's attack
Mo Qingxuan was not surprised, and the emerald green sword light continued to surge out of his hand, the brilliant green became brighter and brighter, and the meaning of lifelessness contained in it became more and more terrifying.
Dangdangdang
Jing Wushuang retreated quickly, and infinite sword qi swept out from all around his body, always being able to find the direction of the attack at the moment when Mo Qingxuan took out the sword, and stopped the opponent's attack halfway, so that the amount of true yuan consumed was naturally reduced a lot.
Mo Qingxuan obviously also comprehended the opponent's attack method, this Jing Wushuang seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, his fighting skills were extremely terrifying, and he could easily see the changes in each of his swords, since this was the case, without hesitation, Mo Qingxuan immediately gave up the ethereal sword style at the beginning.
rumble
A purple essence rushed out of the heavenly spirit cover above his head, and the purple glow rushed straight into the sky, just in the blink of an eye, the momentum and combat power on Mo Qingxuan's body more than doubled, and at the same time, a terrifying sword intent of destruction filled the void, Mo Qingxuan stabbed out with a sword, the sword tip was horizontal, and the aurora was thousands of miles, pulling out a brilliant purple light in the void, and came to Jing Wushuang like lightning.
Jing Wushuang's eyes were shining, and the true yuan of his whole body was burning, and he pointed out.
With a bang, Jing Wushuang's figure floated back, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his indifferent gaze.
"Backed away. β
Many martial artists of the Martial Spirit Empire were pleasantly surprised when they saw this scene, in their opinion, from the beginning of the game to the present, Jing Wushuang has been retreating, and Mo Qingxuan has always had the upper hand on the scene, and this battle is very hopeful of winning
Lin Xiao didn't see it that way.
From beginning to end, the long sword on the other party's waist was never unsheathed, and his expression was never surprised in the retreat, it was extremely plain, and it seemed to be at ease, obviously every retreat was in his calculations, or in other words, his retreat was not that Mo Qingxuan forced him to retreat, but that he himself wanted to retreat.
Jing Wushuang was looking for Mo Qingxuan's flaws, and once he found it, it would definitely be a fatal blow.
Mo Qingxuan didn't know that the other party was retaining his strength, but he might also give up his hard-won advantage and approach the other party again.
"Lifeless Sword Sixth Style - No Life in the World"
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The destruction sword intent was urged to the extreme, and an invisible sword light swept through the sky in the void, a plain sword, and there was no trace of power, but when the long sword stabbed out, an unimaginable cold spread out silently, enveloping the entire square, making people shudder.
It's nowβ
Jing Wushuang's pupils contracted suddenly, and the long sword that had always hung on his waist came out of its sheath at some point.
swish
There was no sword light to be seen at all, only a faint fluctuation passing by.
The next moment, Mo Qingxuan flew out upside down, stabilized his body, wiped his throat in shock, a little blood appeared on his palm, and at his throat, a little red was particularly dazzling, it was really a sword to seal his throat.
With a snort, on the other side, the robe on Jing Wushuang's left shoulder cracked, and it also scratched a little skin.
"You hurt me. Jing Wushuang spoke, if it weren't for him feeling the danger, I'm afraid that the sword just now wouldn't be as simple as cutting through the skin of the other party.
"I lost"
A cold sweat broke out on Mo Qingxuan's back, if the other party was desperate to stab just now, he would cut off at most one of the other party's arms, but the other party cut off his entire head.
"It's kind of interesting. β
On the other side, Zhao Tianchen narrowed his eyes, he knew Jing Wushuang's strength very well, although it was far inferior to him, but among the remaining four, he was definitely in the middle and upper ranks, Mo Qingxuan was actually able to hurt Jing Wushuang, although it was only the slightest small injury, it still made Zhao Tianchen a little surprised.
"Mo Qingxuan, leave the rest to me. Patting Mo Qingxuan, who had retreated, on the shoulder, Lin Xiao spoke.
rumble
On the square, before Jing Wushuang could get off the field, the mad sword was just coming to the center of the square, and the violent momentum spread out from his body, forming a small whirlwind in the square.
"Boy, see that you are also a famous swordsman, get out of here, how about the next bet between you and me, lose to me, this little girl next to you is going to be my person, win, I promise you a condition, how." Crazy Dao Hou was staring at Lin Rou beside Lin Xiao, his eyes were unscrupulous and full of lewdness.
"There's kind of you saying it again. Lin Xiao's face sank, and the other party repeatedly provoked his bottom line, really thinking that he was a soft persimmon.
did not deliberately release the momentum, but under the anger, there was still an invisible evil qi rushing out of Lin Xiao's body, filling the entire square.
Suddenly, all the warriors in the square seemed to feel like they were being targeted by fierce beasts, and they felt uncomfortable up and down, and they had a feeling of fear.
"It's terrifying. On the other side, Jing Wushuang's face froze as he retreated, as a killer, his grasp of momentum was naturally extremely accurate, in his senses, Lin Xiao at this moment was like a sleeping giant volcano, on the eve of the eruption, hiding a power that people did not dare to look at.
"Hey, it doesn't seem simple, it's interesting. β
The corners of Zhao Tianchen's mouth outlined a grim smile.
"Ha Luha, what if you say it again, if you can still eat me, I think you are a waste. "Crazy Dao Hou is very unhappy with Lin Xiao's attitude, as if he can easily crush him.
"Give you a chance, I can take my knife, and let you walk away intact today, otherwise, leave something and leave." Lin Xiao was not angry and self-assured, and his whole body exuded wisps of sword qi, twisting the void.
"Arrogance, no one has ever dared to say such a thing in front of my mad sword, and with these words, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. β
Hou Zheng was furious, and suddenly slashed out.
"Crazy Knife Roll"
True Yuan urged to the extreme, the black war knife sank into the void, and the next moment, a sword qi tornado that swept the heavens and the earth appeared out of thin air, and a huge sword qi tornado went straight into the sky, wrapped in the coercion that almost wanted to shatter everything, rumbling towards Lin Xiao.
Crazy Dao Hou is cultivating the Crazy Sword Intent, although the tone is arrogant, but because of the previous Wei Chi Yu and Mo Qingxuan, as soon as he came up, he exerted all his strength, striving to kill Lin Xiao with one move, so that he knew the arrogant fate of Lu Dao in front of him.
"What a terrifying sword qi, every blow is comparable to the attack of a martial artist in the late stage of the Guiyuan Realm, how can this be fought. β
Many martial artists in the square were nervous, and by now, Lin Xiao was already the most hopeful hope for the genius martial artists of the Martial Spirit Empire, although in the previous series of events, Lin Xiao's reputation was as high as the sky, and his prestige was prominent, and everyone had great confidence in him, but after Huangfu Zhen and them were defeated one after another, and after seeing the horror of this knife, everyone's confidence was a little shaken.
Only Dongfang Xuanyuan and the other major county kings had unchanged expressions, and the corners of their mouths even showed a sneer: "That crazy sword is really an idiot, he dares to provoke Lin Xiao, no matter what the purpose of their trip is, if they dare to come to our martial spirit empire to be arrogant, they will have to be taught a lesson!" β
"That's what you're capable of?"
The indifferent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the face of Hou Zheng's attack, Lin Xiao's body was immovable, and he suddenly stabbed out at the moment when the sword rolled into the sky.
"Qiang"
Lin Xiao pulled out his sword, and an invisible sword qi swept out from the drawn battle knife, directly submerged into the terrifying sword qi tornado in front of him, and the next moment, the war knife entered the sheath, and Lin Xiao stood in place expressionlessly.
The terrifying sword qi tornado rumbled forward, covering Lin Xiao as if it had not changed.