506 The Contest with the God-King

Tang Xi didn't panic when she saw this scene, after all, her hole cards hadn't been shown yet.

The spirit sword transformed by the power of the exception slashed through the wind, instantly defeating the light shield transformed by the spiritual power of Vanadium.

Ah Fan frowned and took a few steps back, and when he raised his hand, the divine power gushed out, and he controlled the spirit sword and continued to stab in his direction.

The next moment, the spirit sword turned into a point of light and dissipated, and ten thousand silk threads formed a nine-tailed scorpion whip in Tang Xi's hand, and Tang Xi unceremoniously waved the whip towards Ah Fan.

The nine scorpion whips all seemed to be spiritual, and they all concentrated in one point and attacked Vanadium, and the air around them seemed to be attractive, making it difficult for Vanadium to move.

In the air, Ah Fan's figure only left a few vague shadows, and in the blink of an eye, he dodged the attack of the nine scorpion whips, Ah Fan rushed into the sky in front of Tang Xi, and at the same time that his fingertips pointed at Tang Xi, the Xuanjian suspended in the air behind him also pointed at Tang Xi, the sword body turned into an energy texture, the edges began to blur, and then a sword turned into ten thousand swords.

As soon as Ah Fan's mind moved, ten thousand swords flew with a strong murderous aura and a strong sense of oppression, which was the coercion from the God King realm.

Tang Xi was uncomfortable under this coercion, but he didn't have time to think about it, a layer of light blue light liquid enveloped Tang Xi.

In an instant, a gust of wind whistled through, and ten thousand swords passed through Tang Xi's body in the air, Tang Xi's figure became illusory and blurred for a moment, and the blow of ten thousand swords flying together did not hurt Tang Xi.

In an instant, all the illusory Xuanjian swords stagnated in the air, the sword body trembled slightly and let out a sharp roar, and the ten thousand swords merged into a real Xuanjian, and the surging sword qi quickly spread from the sword body.

In a few seconds, Tang Xi couldn't help but retreat a few hundred meters when he touched the sword qi, his face suddenly turned pale, and there was a smell of blood in his throat.

At this point, Ah Fan withdrew the Xuanjian, and Tang Xi also withdrew the martial soul and landed on the ground.

A reproachful voice said to Ah Fan, "Ah Fan, don't you feel ashamed that you, a person from the God King realm, went to fight a second-level god mansion?" ”

Looking back, the voice came from Ah Ci, and next to Ah Ci stood Xiao Yu, who looked like an eight-year-old child.

Tang Xi's eyes lit up when he saw the two, and he first threw himself into Ah Ci's arms, looking up with a face full of grievances, "Sister Ah Ci, Xiaoxi was beaten by Ah Fan so painfully." ”

Ah Fan's eyes widened and he defended, "I just hit you with sword qi, and I didn't really hit you with a sword qi. ”

But Ah Ci's eyes were full of Tang Xi's aggrieved appearance, and he was very distressed, and after ignoring Ah Fan's defense, he raised his head and glared at Ah Fan, and then comforted Tang Xi and said, "Xiaoxi doesn't cry, I'll beat him up later." ”

Vanadium petrified in the wind, uncomfortably drawing circles in the corners, why was he the only one who was hurt.

Tang Xi smiled happily in Ah Ci's arms, then turned around and said arrogantly, "Sister Ah Ci, praise me quickly, it took me 2,000 years to advance to the second-level god mansion." ”

Ah Ci was stunned, rubbed Tang Xi's hair with distressed eyes, and said helplessly, "Well, Xiaoxi is amazing." ”

In the past 2,000 years, Ah Ci has watched Tang Xi go from a human achievement god to the current second-level god mansion, and other gods have become gods, either relying on the power of faith, or relying on the inheritance of the god mansion, only Tang Xi is relying on his own efforts, little by little to raise the god position, this process is very hard, to pay a lot, to endure a lot of pain, even if he can't afford it.

Tang Xi smiled sweetly at Ah Ci, and Ah Ci's heart was instantly softened.

(End of chapter)