Chapter 575: Soul Nourishing Wood

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Giant Tai Chi Ring.

The two peerless swordsmen stood opposite each other.

The battle has not been fought for a long time.

However, the solemn atmosphere and the dangerous confrontation in that artistic conception have faintly interfered with the people outside the field, making many people with unique eyes look calm and solemn.

Tick!

A drop of sweat fell to the ground and suddenly shattered into countless tiny droplets.

The muscles of the sword monster Meng Madman's body twitched, and at his chin, another drop of sweat was about to drip down.

But at this moment, he suddenly flicked his legs, and the whole person fell down as if he was about to fall suddenly.

Whoosh –

At the moment when he was about to fall and touch the ground, Meng Madman's right foot suddenly kicked the ground, and the whole person sprinted towards Jiang Cheng like a spring.

Hmmm-

A shining sword light was like a bright moon swept out from behind the dark clouds, suddenly illuminating the entire Tai Chi ring, and also brightened the eyes of all the surrounding spectators.

Meng Madman's eyes suddenly opened in this shining sword light out of the sheath.

An incomparably sharp and strange sword intent suddenly filled the entire ring.

"Oh my God, what a strong sword intent, is this still a sword intent that has never reached the realm of Dacheng?"

Outside the court, many people exclaimed.

Jiang Cheng chuckled lightly, and with a smack, his wrist flicked, and the long knife in his hand had already jumped out of the scabbard on its own and fell into his palm.

"Since you take the initiative to go to the knife, you have to lose faster!"

He transmitted the sound of the Yuan Shen, and he was at ease, and the domineering sword intent of the Dacheng realm was like a raging wind and waves, surging out.

Suddenly, the sword intent of the two collided with each other.

At the same time, two flashes of silver sword light also suddenly collided together.

Stirrups –

The heart-pounding sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly erupted.

Then, there was a series of dense blows of knife light entwined.

Silver swords, flying sparks.

The two staggered figures that constantly fought each other, the fierce and raging strength and knife intent.

All of a sudden, the whole scene boiled.

The sound of intensive exchanges is like a silver bottle bursting with water slurry, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle in the entire martial arts arena couldn't help but lift their hearts, held their breath, and all stared intently at the figure in the Tai Chi ring as if they had turned into two hurricanes.

The two figures entangled, collided with each other, and silver swords and sparks burst out.

Everyone felt an incomparably compact and wild atmosphere of battle, only to feel that the air around them was frozen, and their hearts were oppressed by the wild battle between the two.

This is purely a mental oppression, even the formation in the ring cannot be shielded.

The life, spirit, and artistic conception of the two belligerents collided strongly with each other, sublimated strongly, and their aura diffused, all reaching the limit, rendering to the hearts of everyone in the outside world.

"Good knife, good knife!"

The sword monster Meng Madman never said a word from beginning to end, but at this moment, he was suppressed by Jiang Cheng to the death, and almost instantly went from being suppressed from the offensive to the defensive, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly and angrily!

He roared to the last sound, and suddenly the blood vessels in his whole body bulged, and his short coat was directly exploded by the surging energy, his eyes glared angrily, and his arms were swollen!

"Take my demon knife!"

He shouted like thunder, and the long knife in his hand suddenly turned from his wrist.

Such a narrow knife that was as tough and thin as a cicada's wings, at this moment, it seemed to be as soft as a poisonous snake, and suddenly wound up, and the tip of the knife was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, shrouding Jiang Cheng's face, and there were many important points in his throat and chest.

Sneering –

The sword qi broke through the air, the sharp knife spewed out, his footsteps moved quickly, and he cooperated with the long knife to attack wildly, as if he was opening a bow left and right, trying to blow Jiang Cheng up.

Especially when he exerted his strength, many large tendons on his body also trembled, like a spring exerting force, and like a bowstring being pulled, making a rattling sound.

This demon knife comes out in duplicate, and it is dangerous.

There is a tragic artistic conception of a bloody battlefield, as if hundreds of knife and axe hands threw long knives at the same time, trying to chop people into pulp.

"Good knife technique, but that's the end of it!"

Jiang Cheng's expression was cold, his head bowed slightly, and he stepped on the eight steps of the Heavenly Demon, easily avoiding the hundreds of knife attacks that Meng Madman broke out in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to approach the edge of the ring, he let out a soft shout, and the long knife in his hand suddenly raised and twisted.

Heavenly Demon Knife - Heavenly Demon Nine Slashes!

At that moment, Jiang Cheng was like a monster with nine arms, a demon god!

Nine arms slashed out at the same time, and the nine magic knives were either flying and twisting, or straight piercing, or upward teasing, or slashing, blocking all the attacks of Meng Maniac!

In an instant, the two collided vigorously, the sword light was intertwined, and the long knife collided in one place!

A series of sounds like thunder exploded!

The powerful collision completely buried the figures of both of them.

In the surrounding stands, everyone was shocked, and they were already a little stupid.

"What kind of sword technique is that? It gives me a strange demonic nature that my heart will be shaken. ”

In the elegant room, Qi Linlin Huo Ran stood up, frowning and paying close attention to the battlefield.

Ding Bell –

The long knife that broke into two fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is Jiang Cheng's knife, he is defeated?"

"Hahahaha...... Brother Meng won,, I was really scared just now!"

The four heroes of the Sword Soul sat up straight, and they all suddenly relaxed, laughing, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when the internal energy dissipated on the spot, and the two figures were revealed, the smiles on the faces of the four suddenly froze again, and the laughter choked in their throats as if they were stuck.

"This ...... This ......"

In the ring, Jiang Cheng stood expressionlessly, without a knife in his hand, and the knife had been broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.

However, Meng Madman's left arm was broken, blood was pouring out, and his face was extremely pale.

His right hand was still intact, but the blade of the narrow knife had more than a dozen tiny gaps.

He held a knife in his right hand, covered his severed left arm, and looked at Jiang Cheng in a daze, his expression was dejected, happy, and crazy.

"Knife Intent...... This is Dacheng's sword intent?"

The sword monster suddenly laughed, his expression showed ecstasy, and he suddenly turned around and rushed out of the Taiji ring, but he didn't even want the broken left arm, and rushed out of the martial arts arena like crazy.

In the surrounding stands, there was silence, and then an uproar erupted.

The knife monster was defeated so completely that he was directly cut off by Jiang Cheng's left arm, which was unexpected by many people.

"How is it possible, Senior Brother Sword Monster is a powerhouse of the King Kong Realm!The chief disciple of our Sword Soul Hall!"

The four sword souls sat in the stands, their expressions were full of anger and their bodies trembled.

The four of them all looked at the figure in the ring, looked at the shocking severed arm, and swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

Suddenly, all of them looked horrified, their scalps tingled, and they almost screamed in shock.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng turned his head abruptly, with a hint of a sneering smile in his cold eyes, staring straight at the four of them, as if he had locked their positions and seen through their psychology.

"He's found us!"

The facial muscles of the fourth sword soul twitched, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with that gaze.

The other three also held their breath, only to feel that they were being targeted by a devil's vicious pupil, even if they hid in the crowd, they felt cold and their souls trembled.

But soon, Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze again, and it seemed that he had just casually glanced around.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The four heroes of the Sword Soul were all frightened and jealous in their hearts, and they got up one after another and left the Martial Arts Palace.

They didn't have the courage to face Jiang Cheng head-on, so they pretended to be the hand of the knife monster, but now even the knife monster was cut off by Jiang Cheng's left arm, and they were so frightened that they lost all their courage in their hearts.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns. ”

Jiang Cheng sneered, not taking these four maggot-like timid and cowardly existences to heart.

He turned and walked to the edge of the ring, where a large amount of gambling money was placed on the table.

"Huh, there's a small piece of soul-nourishing wood?"

Jiang Cheng looked surprised, and grabbed a red wooden block the size of a little thumb placed on the desk.

This wooden block is held in the hand, and there is a special aura emanating, which makes people inexplicably feel that their hearts are clear and their minds are clear.

The two souls of heaven and earth all trembled lightly under this breath, which was very comfortable, and the soul also had a sense of drowsy intoxication.

"It's indeed a soul nourishing wood, but it's a surprise, but it's just a little bit less......"

Jiang Cheng thought in his heart, "This gambling money should be taken out by the sword monster or the four heroes of the sword soul, if they still have extra soul cultivation wood in their hands, maybe they can speed up the recovery speed of my soul power by more than ten times." ”

He put away all his gambling money and walked out of the ring.

All of this gambling money was less important to him than the small piece of soul cultivation wood that he suddenly got right now.

During this time, he also tried to buy some treasures of the strong soul in the door, but unfortunately the treasures of the strong gods were collected, but there were too few treasures of the strong soul.

Now that he can get this piece of soul nourishing wood, Jiang Cheng is not only satisfied, but also a little greedy.

"There was another person who was very malicious towards me...... Hehehe, you want to challenge me? This is something you can use a little bit. ”

Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over a private room on the second floor of the martial arts arena, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

His soul injuries are now eighty percent recovered, his spiritual sense is stronger, and some people are hostile to him, and he can detect it at the first time.

"I'm going to arrange a special life-and-death fight! This is all my gambling money, and I demand that the other party must come up with a soul cultivation treasure of equal value. ”

Jiang Cheng took out all the gambling money in the storage bracelet except for the soul nourishing wood and handed it to the deacon in charge of recording.

"Need a Soul Nourishing Treasure, that's not too easy to collect, if no one matches you within a quarter of an hour, the fight will be canceled. ”

The deacon looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise.

"According to the rules, it takes three thousand Nebula Coins to arrange a special life-and-death fight, and I will now give out six thousand Nebula Coins to extend the matching time by a quarter of an hour. ”

Jiang Cheng divided the six Nebula banknotes in the gambling money and said with a smile.

"Yes. The deacon bowed slightly, and immediately ordered someone to arrange it......