Chapter 62: The True Sword of Myself

At the end of this battle, Qingzhou won another game, and the next game was the final showdown for the championship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior sister, return this bell to you. ”

The bell has the power of metamagnetism, the effect is very good, not only can restrain the flying sword, but also has a miraculous effect on metal magic weapons, Qingzhou is very hot-eyed, but think about it, you know how precious this magic weapon is, here the public is not good to rob, so I have to endure the heartache to return.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ziteng smiled skillfully and waved his hand indifferently.

"It's just a magic weapon, the junior brother doesn't have to mind, just use it as a congratulatory gift from the senior sister to celebrate your victory in advance. ”

"Senior sister has an overreputation. Qingzhou said modestly.

"Well, I'll wait for your good news. Xiao Ziteng straightened her hair that was scattered because of the fierce battle, smiled beautifully, and then turned around and got out of the ring.

Seeing Xiao Ziteng walking so freely, Qingzhou couldn't help but sigh, this is everyone's style.

After getting out of the ring, Li Zhengfeng, Du Kangtian and others stepped forward, congratulating Qingzhou on the next city, the rest of the Tiangui lineage has all been dismissed, Du Kangtian entered the top fifty, and also got a Zhuji Dan.

"Senior Brother Qingzhou, no surprise, your opponent is Ji Qinglu, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Ji Qinglu is a well-deserved number one among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and there is nothing else in his eyes except the sword, and the opponent in the competition is either dead or injured, and he has the name of a madman.

At this time, Ji Qinglu's battle was still continuing, and almost half of the sect was watching his ring, and the bustling disciples were elated and chatting with each other.

In this battle, Ji Qinglu's opponent was the Void Central Ring of the Eight Hundred and One Pulses, and this person had cultivated the pure glazed body, one of the Seven Great Dao Bodies, and there was no way to do it.

I saw that the Void Zhonghuan stepped out, and suddenly had the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and instantly attacked in front of Ji Qinglu, and the Void Zhonghuan didn't use magic weapons, but just stretched out two palms carved from green jade and inserted them into his chest.

It is only a pair of palms, but it rubs the air to generate heat, and the tearing wind is as sharp as a gun, and if it hits head-on, even a fine steel plate will be torn in half.

But Ji Qinglu's speed was faster than him, and with a flash of cold light, he crossed the hands of the Void Ring and hit him on the chest hard, making the sound of a bronze bell ringing, and the Void Ring flew out upside down.

The void center stood still, and the clothes on his chest were cut out of a long gap, extending from his left shoulder to his right waist, but although the wound was cracked, there was no use for blood, and everything shone with a glass light.

I saw that the chest of the void center rose and fell a few times, and the glass-like liquid in the wound that was originally the width of the palm of the hand squirmed, and began to slowly heal the wound.

In the end, only a tiny scar remained.

The eyes of the void center arc opened, and two pillars of light shot out, exuding a hot breath

This is the glazed pure fire, which is one of the seven true fires in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is an incidental spell for cultivating the pure glazed body.

Ji Qinglu grabbed the palm of his hand, and the five sword qi formed flying claws, closed in the air, and grabbed the two pillars of fire, and the sword qi broke through the air with a sound, with the sound of cutting the air.

In the next moment, the five sharp sword qi froze and condensed into transparent glass, which was rushed by the pillar of fire and instantly shattered to the ground.

Even the invisible sword qi can be condensed, and the glazed pure fire is simply domineering, if it is a magic weapon, I am afraid it can easily turn into glaze, and then shatter the ground.

At this scene, Qing Zhou couldn't help but realize that if he faced the glazed pure fire, I am afraid that the magic weapons on his body would not be useful, so he could only use the ether void to scatter the flames, and then take the opportunity to use the innate fire to win.

But Ji Qinglu is a sword cultivator, and he only has a flying sword, so it depends on how he cracks the offensive of the glazed pure fire.

I saw Ji Qing and Lu Feijian holding it in the palm of his hand, slashing towards the two pillars of fire, and threw himself into the pillar of fire of the glazed pure fire without hesitation.

Under the effect of the glazed pure fire, Ji Qinglu's hair and clothes were turned into glass, and seeing that his body was also contaminated by the fire, he sent out an earth-shattering blow.

The sword stood up and shot straight into the sky.

The sword fell, tearing through the void.

I saw the flying sword everywhere, the firelight was easy, like a burning red knife cutting ice, the pillar of fire was cut to pieces, and then Ji Qinglu Feijian flipped and slapped the firelight one by one.

Then Ji Qinglu backhanded a sword, hitting the forehead in the middle of the void.

With a bang, the sword in the forehead of the void Zhonghuan turned into glass color in an instant, and his eyes showed a strange smile.

The next moment, Ji Qinglu's flying sword let out a wail, starting from the tip of the sword and slowly turning into glass.

Ji Qinglu was heartbroken and hurriedly let go, and finally the handle of the flying sword also turned into glass, falling to the ground and falling into pieces.

"If you destroy my flying sword, I won't spare it. ”

Seeing that the other party was frustrated, Xuzhonghuan was about to provoke a few words with a smile, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Ji Qinglu's figure suddenly disappeared.

The expression of the void in the middle of the ring changed greatly, his right arm was raised high, and seven feet of glazed light stretched out from his fingers, slashing down towards the open space on the right side of the front, and was immediately bounced high by the shock, and the glazed light was broken into three sections.

Ji Qinglu's figure appeared from the spot, looking at the Void Central Ring indifferently, and then his figure flashed, and immediately disappeared from the place, leaving only the vertical and horizontal sword qi around him.

The Void Central Ring immediately launched its body technique, and for a while, the ring was full of virtual shadows, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Ji Qinglu or Void Central Ring.

Seeing the body of these two people, the fast divine sense could not catch it, Qingzhou was embarrassed, he thought that his phantom escape trick was already small, but compared to the two in front of him, it could only be regarded as a small thing.

The rumbling sounded, the glazed fire and sword light splashed everywhere, and Ji Qinglu and Xuzhong Huanqi met their opponents and fought inextricably.

Suddenly, Ji Qinglu showed his figure in mid-air, looked at the open space below indifferently, and said lightly, "Well, it's time to end." ”

"Do you have the ability to win, I'll talk about it?"

Ji Qinglu clasped his palms together, then his arms were stretched out and raised high, and his body stretched out into a human-shaped long sword, and then he swung his arms down violently under the ring.

"Only I am a true sword. ”

This move is like giving up the flying sword and using the human body as the sword, which is Ji Qinglu's self-created sword style.

I saw that in the ring, a self-respecting momentum rose, and at this time, Ji Qinglu was an invincible sword, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, reaching straight into the nine skies, smashing the clouds.

The next moment, Ji Qinglu's arms fell, starting from his fingertips, a sword wave flew out, straight into the center of the ring, seemingly falling vertically, actually covering all the dodge range, a few glass lights flickered wildly, but still couldn't dodge the range of the sword wave.

With a bang, the sword wave seemed to crash into a mountain, making a crackling cracking sound.

The Void Central Ring appeared on the spot, and the clothes were shattered in an instant, like the scars of the body carved out of jade were criss-crossed, and the glass liquid was all over the body, but the wounds could no longer be fully healed.

"In this game, Ji Qinglu won. ”

As the announcement fell, the final two were decided.