Chapter 1480: Take Me a Sword
When Ji Tianxing's voice spread throughout the square, the audience was silent.
Countless people looked at him with a look of astonishment on their faces.
No one could believe that he was so confident and arrogant!
He has already defeated the dragon, does he still want to continue to challenge Yin Wuji?
Everyone showed expectant eyes and began to talk about each other.
On the colorful auspicious clouds, the Izumo Emperor, the Holy Master, and the eight powerful and powerful people all showed playful eyes and looked at Ji Tianxing with interest.
The Holy Master frowned slightly, and said expressionlessly, "Ji Tianxing, who do you want to challenge?"
Ji Tianxing stared at the ranking list in the sky, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a calm tone: "Yin is flawless." ”
Hearing this name, everyone showed a look of 'sure enough'.
In the open space under the ring, Yin Wujian raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful sneer.
"This guy is getting more and more interesting. ”
He muttered under his breath and leaped into the ring.
The hundreds of thousands of people in the square erupted into a burst of heated discussions.
"That guy is so confident that he has challenged the dragon and Yin Wujian in a row!"
"This year's selection of divine disciples is really full of twists and turns, and it is wonderful! In the final ranking battle, this kind of thing will happen!"
"Yes, no one expected that that kid would come out of thin air, disrupt the ranking battle, and defeat the dragon, it's incredible. ”
"Ji Tianxing can defeat the mad dragon, and there is also some luck, but he doesn't want to defeat Yin Wujian again, he will definitely lose this battle!"
Some people put on a posture of watching the play, and some people were shocked by Ji Tianxing's strength, looking forward to him creating another miracle.
However, most people think that he is too arrogant, and he is definitely not a flawless opponent, and he is about to suffer.
Under the watchful eye of all people, Yin Wufeng fell in the ring, standing thousands of feet away from Ji Tianxing.
Yin Wujian turned the yin and yang umbrella, looked at Ji Tianxing with a smile, and said in a playful tone: "Ji Tianxing......, is it?
When talking about the origin of his identity, his tone was full of confidence, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Obviously, the Flower Moon Palace he was talking about must be a powerful force with an extraordinary status.
But Ji Tianxing was not interested in these, he looked at him indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Can you start?"
Yin Wuji's face suddenly stiffened, frowned like willow leaves, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are too anxious! I am not the fool of the dragon, if you want to step on me to become famous in the world, you are doomed to be disappointed." ”
As he spoke, his whole body lit up with dazzling white light, bursting out with a powerful and incomparable momentum.
"Huh!"
With a flash of his figure, he disappeared in place, teleported thousands of feet away, and appeared in front of Ji Tianxing out of thin air.
He held the yin and yang umbrella in both hands and stabbed it towards Ji Tianxing's chest, his movements and demeanor were like he was about to throw himself into Ji Tianxing's arms.
"Little brother, we are affectionate!"
The Yin and Yang Umbrella emitted a dazzling white light, forming a blazing white blade, which was about to stab Ji Tianxing immediately.
Ji Tianxing's face did not change, and his right hand instantly pulled out the Burial Heaven Sword, and slashed out with all his strength.
Draw your sword!
The ink-black Burial Heaven Sword burst out with dazzling golden light, forming a golden light giant sword, slashing towards Yin Wufeng head-on.
"Bang!"
The two sword lights collided fiercely, and a dull loud bang exploded, exploding a violent wave of qi in the ring.
The golden light and the white light collapsed at the same time, quickly dissipating into the air.
The powerful impact force shook Yin Wujian upside down and flew two thousand zhang away on the spot, smashing to the edge of the ring.
But the others were still flying upside down in the air, so they opened the black and white yin and yang umbrellas, immediately dissolved the impact, and landed lightly in the ring.
"Little brother, you are gentle and elegant, how can you be so rude, this is not flattering!"
Yin Wujian said with a smile, his demeanor and tone were like flirting.
But the movements in his hands did not stop, forming a mysterious magic seal, urging the power of the yin and yang umbrellas.
The parasol flew above his head and spun at great speed.
The edge of the jade umbrella was as sharp as a knife, gushing out boundless white light, forming countless white light blades, and killing Ji Tianxing.
"Yin Yang Feather Blade!"
Hundreds of light blades, like a rain of arrows, were shooting continuously, and they immediately drowned Ji Tianxing's figure.
The entire ring was illuminated by white light, the air was crackled, and white marks appeared in the air.
Ji Tianxing could see that the yin and yang umbrella in Yin Wuji's hand was a top-grade god-level magic weapon, and it was very powerful.
Without hesitation, he sacrificed the sword god robe and turned into golden wings to protect himself.
"Jinpeng wings!"
Suddenly, all the white light blades hit the golden wings, and a series of dull loud noises erupted.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sky was filled with white light, and the golden light shimmered, bursting with golden and white fragments of light.
The earth-destroying shock wave spread in all directions, slamming into the ring's defensive array.
The huge shield of white light shook violently, constantly twisting and vibrating, as if it was overwhelmed.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the square, looking at the fierce fighting in the ring, all showed excitement and yearning, and enthusiastically cheered and discussed.
The vast majority of people chanted Yin Wuji's name, expecting him to teach Ji Tianxing a hard lesson.
However, the ten-breath time passed quickly.
Yin Wujian used ten successful powers to release thousands of Yin and Yang Feather Blades, but he couldn't hurt Ji Tianxing.
The sharp Yin Yang Feather Blades were all blocked by the golden wings, and Ji Tianxing was unharmed.
Yin Wujian finished casting the spell with a pale face, his chest heaved and panted, and the parasol also stopped spinning and returned to his hand.
Holding the yin and yang umbrella in his hand, he glared at Ji Tianxing depressedly, and said angrily: "Hmph! You guy, can you only defend like a turtle shell?"
"Boring?" Ji Tianxing spread his golden wings, looked at him indifferently, and suddenly raised the Burial Sky Sword.
"Then you take my sword!"
As he spoke, he burst out with ten successes, and his eyes stabbed out with great concentration.
"Whew!"
A little chill suddenly appeared, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Yin Wujian was stunned for a moment, not understanding the intention of his swordsmanship.
The next moment, when he suddenly came to his senses and guessed the mystery of this sword, it was too late.
"Boom!"
That little bit of cold light actually exploded in his chest, turning into a dazzling mushroom cloud and rising into the air.
The dazzling brilliant white light enveloped the entire ring, and also submerged the figures of Yin Wujian and Ji Tianxing.
The hundreds of thousands of people in the square couldn't see the situation in the ring clearly, and they all suddenly showed anxious and worried expressions.
No one knows, Yin Wujian fell for this strange swordsmanship, what happened to him?
Countless people have sweated for Yin Wuji.