Chapter 57: The Wrath of the Sword God

I saw that with the roar of the fire oak, the fire dragon roared on the rooftop. Then it slowly disappeared. At this time, the fire oak is soaring into the sky. A fiery red light directly permeated the rooftop.

At this point, the fire oak turns into a dragon...

Looking at the mortal dust who was still calm on the rooftop. The fire dragon transformed by the fire oak is directly a giant mouth. A crimson dragon flame struck the mortal dust like lightning.

The light eyebrows swept over the fire dragon. There was also a hint of solemnity flashing in the mortal dust. The figure retreated sharply. Avoid Dragon Flame. Fight directly with the dragon transformed by the fire oak in one place.

Ye Qiufeng looked at the rather fierce battle on the rooftop. I can't help but have a deeper wariness of fire oaks.

Although when he was in Heaven and Earth Valley before, Ye Qiufeng also had some vigilance against fire oaks. But he didn't take it very seriously, but he always underestimated the fire oak, as the first person on the surface of the Heaven and Earth Valley. Why don't you have some hole cards? The main thing is that the fire oak has been hidden very deeply, if it were not for the meeting of Buddha Heaven and mortal dust yesterday and today. It is estimated that this biggest hole card will not be used lightly.

Although this move of the combination of man and dragon will not directly reverse the defeat, it will cause great trouble to mortal dust. However, this does not prevent the fire oak from threatening itself now.

Fire oak, this person is really hidden very deeply...

On the rooftop

Poof

I saw that Fan Chen, who was fighting with the fire oak, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, he was just careless, that is, he was violently knocked away by the fire oak. Immediately, he was not lightly injured. And what makes the mortal dust palpitate is. He thought that the dragon that the fire oak had transformed would not last long, and that it would become a venerable dragon again. That's why he's always been reluctant to use his hole cards. I didn't expect the fire oak to be the slightest change. On the contrary, the more you fight, the more courageous you become.

Sensing the injury in his body, Fan Chen couldn't help but be furious, originally thinking that he could easily win this competition. After all, although the fire oak is a king-level strength, it has just been promoted. That's why he didn't take it to heart. But it's because of his carelessness. He is now suffering from a serious injury. This will lead him to the disadvantage of the championship match in the afternoon showdown.

Fire oak is also quite hateful to mortal dust now, after all, if it weren't for him, he might have a chance with Shui Lingyue. But now there is nothing. This anger directly led him to lose control of his current feelings. Regardless of a qiē, he carried out an endless attack on mortal dust.

"Sword God Technique, Ninth Technique, Sword God Advent"

I saw that the current mortal dust was also shouting, and he had to expose his hole cards.

The shadow of the sword appeared out of thin air. Even the energy of heaven and earth above the rooftop was absorbed by mortal dust. For a time, the wind was blowing. Sword Qi soars to the sky.

Above the mortal dust's head, a huge figure appeared out of thin air, vigorous and ancient. It's as if the years can't wipe him out. A white robe filled with true qi, fluttering in the breeze. It looks extraordinarily handsome. This made the disciples in the audience immediately hold their breath. It's not because of the figure that appears.

It's the kind of coercion that borders on ruin.

Ye Qiufeng looked at the giant shadow on the rooftop. The palm of his hand also couldn't help but squeeze it tightly. He muttered in his heart: "Is this the sword god who was once famous in heaven and earth?

The dragon transformed by the fire oak felt the strong coercion, and the huge dragon body couldn't help but sink downward, but then it was forcibly stabilized by him.

A dragon's groan shook the sky. The fire oak did not retreat in the slightest, although he knew that Fan Chen had already used the real fire. But he didn't back down. He knew that he would lose, but he wanted to lose in front of Shui Lingyue and lose to the end.

With a dragon groan, the giant dragon coiling on the rooftop flashed at this time, and the huge dragon body swelled even more. It was as if it were covering the huge rooftop.

Shui Lingyue, who was in the audience, looked at the fire oak who had not yet admitted defeat, and couldn't help but feel a slight sour in her heart. She knew what Fire Oak was doing so desperately. She and Ye Qiufeng are already together now. But it was not mentioned to the fire oak at all. If the fire oak knew, maybe it wouldn't be so desperate.

A sense of guilt surged in Shui Lingyue's heart.

A dragon groan shook the sky again. The fire oak drove straight to the huge figure. A huge dragon flame erupted and attacked the figure of the sword god.

Looking at the rushing dragon, the sword god did not panic in the slightest. The sleeve robe waved slightly. Directly shook that dragon flame away. The dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the giant dragon directly rushed towards the figure of the sword god.

"Hehe, although I am a vanished person, and now I am just an afterimage, but you are not qualified to destroy me. ”

Looking at the rushing dragon, the sword god directly dodged, grabbed the dragon's head, and just flicked it slightly. The giant dragon was directly thrown out of the way by that figure. Slammed into the ground, the dust floated, and a huge pit appeared directly in everyone's eyes. With another dragon groan, the fire oak flashed out directly and attacked the giant shadow. I don't care about the horrible wounds on my body.

・・・

Bang, bang, bang,

The fire oak was hit again and again without fear of death, making itself covered with wounds, but it was still not afraid of death and drove desperately towards the sword god.

Although the phantom of the sword god is said to be easy, the situation is not very good now, and he was summoned after all. There's always a bottom line. Now I don't have much energy left. So you have to do everything you can to defeat this young man.

Glancing helplessly at Fan Chen on the rooftop, the sword god sighed softly

"Wrath of the Sword God"

I saw that the long sword in Fan Chen's hand directly appeared in the sword god's hand, and it seemed to be casual with a slight stroke, but when the sword god drew this sword, the figure that had become extremely blurred directly dissipated between heaven and earth. Completed his last mission.

However, with the slight stroke of the figure. A long sword pierced the sky directly. Even the air was going to be cut in half. Ye Qiufeng looked at the sword, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping. Glancing at the dragon transformed by the fire oak, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly.

Looking at the sword gang that pierced the sky. The fire oak directly turned around, and a pair of dragon eyes quickly turned red. But it was just an instant of time, and the dragon's eyes turned black. It seems that the fire oak also knows the power of this sword, so now it is also desperate.

A black flame erupted directly from the fire oak's mouth. Immediately, a hundred-zhang black flame shield was arranged in front of the huge dragon body.

・・・・・・

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a sword, just a sword, gently cut through the black flame, as if there was no hindrance in the slightest.

Immediately after, the black flame shield flashed violently. In the morning sun, it appears dark and deep. Apparently Quercus knew this was his last defense. So he directly squeezed out all his true qi and added it to this defense.

That sword gang instantly slashed at the black shield. Layer upon layer of true air mist waves swept directly across the rooftop. With a slight wave of Fanchen's sleeve robe, everyone's sight became clear. Jian Gang and the black shield collided again and again. Every time it hits, the black shield is dimmed, and the brilliance of Jian Gang is also dimmed.

If that Black Flame Shield could intercept that Sword Gang. Fan Chen has to use his hole cards, which is a good thing for both Ye Qiufeng and Huaitian, who win in the next game.

However ...

One breath, two breaths, seven breaths, ten breaths...

It's just ten breaths of time. The shield of black flame clicked. Announcing its shattering...

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