173 Spirit God Rank Invincible

"Give me death!" The flames on Sakura's body raged, and the people around her felt a burning sensation and retreated. In the next second, the dark red flames drowned out the falling cherry blossoms and the twilight cold.

One, two, three... The dark red flames faded away, not dissipated but devoured. Luo Sakura was lying on the ground, and a small fire lotus on the shoulder of the night twilight was "eating" the last dark red flame.

"Oh my God, the falling cherry blossoms of the Spirit Saint First Mirror have all been defeated!"

"This freshman is too strong!"

"Is there anyone else to compare?" Twilight Han asked, while transferring all the experience points in the unconscious Sakura's identity jade card to his own identity jade card. There are a total of 129 experience points, no wonder there are so many people who have 1,000 experience points.

After transferring the experience points, he lifted the cherry blossom and threw it off the stage, and Night Twilight returned to the center of the tournament platform. Seeing that everyone in the audience was pushing each other, no one came on stage, and Ye Duhan frowned, if you don't go on stage, you won't be able to earn experience points! In a flash of inspiration, he took out a five-meter-long and two-meter-wide white cloth from the heart of the firmament, and hung it on the top of the competition platform. The Red Sky Monarch Fire swayed on the white cloth, the pen was like a ray, and the monstrous battle intent shocked the audience. But the invincibility of the Spirit Saint Order also made most people angry.

"Spirit God Primal Mirror Sun Fei, come and ask for advice!" A bold rough mine man came to the stage, and after a fist was clenched, the big knife instantly became golden.

"Sun Fei is here! Isn't that his ancestral martial art Crazy Golden Sword Method! ”

"That arrogant freshman is afraid that he won't be able to do it at first!"

The spear was waved in the twilight of the night, and the dragon was whistling, which was deafening. The first four moves of Yanlong's marksmanship are already familiar with the night twilight, and they are worthy of the heaven-level exercises, and they will pick Sun Fei away in just two moves.

"Raging Gold!" Sun flew a pigeon in the air and turned over, and the big knife slashed towards the night twilight.

"The dragon leaps into the abyss!" The Red Sky Monarch Fire instantly struck the whole body of the Overlord Spear, and the dragon carved into a red dragon, and the sound of a dragon roared that made some of the contract beasts in the audience tremble.

The flame dragon at the tip of the spear roared out, and the hideous dragon head pounced on Sun Fei, and in the next second, the golden knife shattered, and the dragon gradually disappeared. Sun Fei was rushed out of the Wutai for a long time before falling heavily.

Everyone looked at the night twilight on the jousting platform in amazement. But the wild words on the white cloth have already rushed to the stage with those who have been provoked.

"Spirit God Mirror Zhang Jianjun, please advise!" A man in Tsing Yi fell on the stage with another willow leaf, holding a thin sword that was no more than two fingers in his hand.

"Zhu Yeqing and Zhang Jianjun are also here!"

"It's time to lose this night!"

"Flying flowers and leaves!" The long sword was out of the sheath, slender as a willow leaf, floating like a spirit snake swimming, the night twilight cold spear blocked, the long sword was like a finger around the soft winding, swept all the way, the night twilight cold had to let go of his hand, and the dagger of destruction appeared in his hand, directly hitting Zhang Jianjun's abdomen. Zhang Jianjun turned around to dodge, the sword in his hand also left the overlord gun, and the night twilight reached out and grabbed it, holding the gun in one hand and the dagger in the other, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous. Nightshade retracts the Overlord Spear into the Heart of the Firmament, holding the Dagger of World Destruction.

Zhang Jianjun waved his long sword, and counted the phantom of the spirit snake swimming towards the night twilight. Twilight Han flew through the Ten Thousand Snakes as he walked through the Shadows, and the next second Night Twilight Han swung out the Dagger of World Destruction and quickly turned back.

Zhang Jianjun's lower abdomen has been torn, if the night is a little deeper, I am afraid that Zhang Jianjun will see blood. Zhang Jianjun looked at the hole in his abdomen, withdrew the sword from the scabbard, bowed to the night twilight, and stepped down after attaching the identity jade plate.

"Is there anything else to compare?" Ye Duhan only accepted five hundred, and returned the identity jade card to Zhang Jianjun. looked at the stunned crowd in the audience, and spoke indifferently.

"A freshman should look like a freshman, let me meet you!"