"Hey, hey, yes, it's a little weighty!"

Ao Xin stabilized his figure, licked his lips, and did not see the slightest damage on his body, only to see him smiling, his body was like a dragon, and he attacked Jian Ba.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In this way, the two fought together, and in the ring, the roar of the gold weapon clash and the collision of the true yuan was endless, and the shock wave was everywhere.

In terms of attack power, Jian Ba is obviously even better, as can be seen from Ao Xin's constantly regressing figure, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something strange, although Ao Xin is retreating step by step, but his face has always maintained a sneer.

The sword qi slashed at his body, and it was able to stir up a trace of spark, and on that skin, the golden light flashed, leaving only a white mark, and it disappeared in an instant!

The two of them came to the sword king, and time passed.

"Hmph, it's really stinky and hard!" On the field, Ao Tu pursed his lips, his face full of indignation.

"Hehe, big man, I heard that you were dragged down by his turtle shell last time!" On the side, Ao Xiliu raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed.

"Humph!"

In this regard, Ao Tu just snorted, and did not speak, the woman next to him was scheming, he suffered a lot, and the lesson was: try to provoke as little as possible!

"It's boring. Seeing this, Ao Xi pursed his lips.

On the side, Xiaopeng Wang and Ao Nan stood together.

"Could this be the "King Kong Incorruptible True Law" among the Eight Laws of the Divine Dragon, which is known as the invincible defense of the physical body?" Xiaopeng Wang Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and although his tone was questioning, his expression was clearly affirmative.

"That's right! It's exactly the "King Kong is not bad True Law"! It's a pity that the eight true dragon tablets have been lost. Otherwise, the complete "Vajra is not bad True Dharma" is like Vajra. The flesh is not bad!" Ao Nan nodded and said.

At the other end of the east side of the arena.

"This seems to be the 'King Kong Immortal True Method'!" Ning Ruoshui frowned slightly, and said condensedly, "The physical body refined by this method is known as King Kong is not bad, and Jian Ba can't hurt him at all, so if it goes on like this." The Sword Eight will be exhausted and dragged down!"

"It's a pity that what Kenpachi has in his hand is only a magic weapon, if it's a magic weapon. I don't believe it, Ao Xin's physical body can still resist the magic weapon!" Road. "Second brother, what should I do, if it goes on like this, the Sword Eight True Yuan will be exhausted, and it will be dangerous!"

When the words fell, both of them stared at Wang Buer. Among them, Wang Fuji is the only one who can intervene in a battle of this level.

"It's okay, neither of them has shown their true strength yet!" Wang Buji waved his hand. Said lightly.

When Kenpachi was in the battle of gods and demons, he once used Heavenly Sword One. And at this time, what has been used all the time is only Heavenly Sword Two!

Besides, the Immortal Sword Body, ranked sixth among the top ten special physiques, and it is also the only special physique that has been refined the day after tomorrow.

In the ring, the two swords exchanged swords, and various sword skills were displayed, and the fight was not intense.

Wang Buer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that the sword of Jian Ba was getting smoother and smoother, and it was becoming more and more natural, this was practicing swords in Ao Xin!

In the ring, Ao Xin's face had a different color, two hours, the other party did not have a little decline, and the sword momentum became more and more comfortable, more and more aggressive.

This is the one he used as a trial stone, I wanted to use the invincible defense of King Kong's incorruptible body to directly drag down the other party, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was the other party, and for a while, Ao Xin's face was gloomy as water.

"Boom!"

A sword roared, the sword light disappeared, and in the ring, the two stood facing each other.

"Good! Dare to use His Royal Highness as a sparring partner, Kenba, you are very good!"

Ao Xin gritted his teeth, the more he talked about the murderous intention, the more he spoke, and in the broken golden pupils, the golden light flashed, and he shouted fiercely, "Now, you can die!"

Before the words fell, I saw the golden scale sword stabbed out!

"Groan!"

I saw that on the golden-scaled sword, Zhenyuan turned into countless dragon scales and flew out, pieces like knives, stirring like dragons, shaking the air, and actually emitting the sound of a dragon's groan!

Sword Skill - Golden Scale Open!

As soon as this sword came out, the sharp qi rushed straight into the sky, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be crushed!

On the opposite side, the battle intent in Jian Ba's eyes soared, and the long sword in his hand turned into a golden sword light, like a huge heavenly sword, splitting the clouds and tearing the air!

Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena was overwhelmed by this sword light.

The ultimate sword of the twelve heavenly swords - the first sword of the heavenly sword!

With this sword, you can kill real people!

Everyone watching the battle changed color, and even a few top-level Peiyuan Realm Cun Zài were also slightly moved.

This sword made them feel threatened!

The blood knife of the human demon race, which has always looked immovable, also moved slightly at this moment, and in the next moment, it was calm. The three top Peiyuan Realm cultivators of the Bailing Clan Bailing Academy were also frowning at this moment.

Wei Xuanwu, who had encountered this sword, licked his lips and smiled.

Ao Xin, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his face slightly, and he felt that he couldn't stop the other party's sword!

Although the sword moves of the two of them at the moment are all medium-grade pseudo-magical powers, the Heavenly Sword One of Sword Eight is obviously stronger!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The two terrifying sword techniques met in an instant, and there was no huge roar, only a tearing sound!

I saw the huge heavenly sword, and with one sword, it split the sword dragon formed by the golden scales, and the residual momentum was endless, slashing at the shoulder of Ao Xin, whose complexion had changed drastically!

"Poof!"

The body that is known as King Kong is not bad, at this moment, a deep crack appeared, and the blood was soaring!

King Kong is not bad, broken!

"Ahh

Ao Xin was slashed out by this sword, a loud roar in mid-air, and in the next moment, it turned into a dragon groan, only to see his body change suddenly, instantly covered with golden scales, a pair of golden dragon horns were born, the top of his head was grand, and his hands and feet became claws!

Golden Dragon, Combat Status!

"To let His Highness suffer such a injury, you can die!"

Ao Xin shouted coldly, the blood on his shoulders rushed towards the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, on the edge of the long sword, the golden dragon scales instantly turned blood-red!

"Use the power of magic weapons. On the field, Wang Buer raised his eyebrows slightly, this group of people. Sure enough, they are not good characters, and there must be a lot of people who can use magic weapons. It's no wonder that when he just came in the cloud boat with the low-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Buyunzhou, only a very few people among the crowd showed a look of surprise.

"Hey, no, the sword intent was actually banned in the sword!"

In the next moment, Wang Buji's expression moved, and he muttered. Because. From the golden-scaled sword, he felt a sword intent, and the next moment. Sword intent soars into the sky!

In the ring, Ao Xin stood in mid-air, the golden scale sword in his hand was mixed with gold and blood, and a sharp tearing intent soared into the sky!

"Cracked, cracked, cracked......"

Air. A faint shout shook the void!

Tear the sword intent!

"Interesting. Tearing the sword intent against the immortal sword intent, I don't know what the outcome will be?" Wei Xuanwu smiled, quite expectant.

When Kenpachi was in the battle of gods and demons, he once showed the immortal sword intent, and that sword is still fresh in his memory.

"Tearing the sword intent is cut by a qiē, the destructive power is extremely strong, and the indestructible sword intent is indestructible. The rear force is long and extremely difficult to eliminate. The two have their own characteristics, and they are only on a par with each other!" On the side, Fu Qinglong commented lightly.

"Kenpachi, become the soul of the sword of His Highness!"

Ao Xin shouted loudly, a sword slashed out, and suddenly, on the golden scale sword, countless blood-stained golden scales flew out, and instantly gathered together, turning into a huge long sword, the sword body was as thin as paper, and the meaning of tearing seemed to be as if even the space was divided.

The people watching the battle had a feeling of being torn apart by the sword intent, and the cultivation was slightly weak, and they even sat on the ground with their butts, and they couldn't slow down for a long time!

"Who dies and who lives, how can you decide!"

In the face of this sword, Jian Ba's expression remained unchanged, his mouth let out a faint sound, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, only to see a flash of golden light, and there was no abnormality!

In the ring, there was an eerie silence.

I saw Ao Xin's tearing sword, and he paused for a moment, and in the next moment, it exploded and returned to the golden scale sword!

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, and I saw that on Ao Xin's shoulder that had just been split, a sword mark that could see white bones appeared!

Ao Xin himself spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were incredulous, and he exclaimed in his mouth: "How is it possible!"

Before the words fell, the person had fallen into a coma, and with a bang, he fell into the dust!

Sword Eight uses a magic weapon-level long sword, and with one sword, it slashed Ao Xin, who opened the low-grade magic weapon-level long sword, and the incorruptible body of King Kong was hit hard under this sword!

"What kind of sword is this?" Hudhara came back to his senses and exclaimed in surprise, but it was Wang Fuji who asked.

On the side, Ning Ruoshui seemed to have guessed something, but he also set his eyes on Wang Fuji.

"The sword is silent, the sword intent is not obvious, the sword path cultivation of the eighth sword has reached the peak of the realm, and it is worthy of pure sword cultivation!" Seeing this, Wang Buji smiled and praised in his mouth.

As soon as the sword intent came out, it attracted the power of heaven and earth, and the sound of shouting and shouting that people heard in their ears was just the sound of the power of heaven and earth being fed back to people's hearts, in fact, how could heaven and earth make sounds such as "immortal, pure yang", a qiē is just the monk's feeling of the power of heaven and earth!

And Sword Eight, the immortal sword intent has reached the realm of proficiency, once the sword is out, the power of heaven and earth is hidden, and the monk can't hear the voice from heaven and earth at all, which even he can't do.

On the field, I don't know if anyone can do it, thinking of this, Wang Buer set his eyes on Fu Qinglong.

Among the Peiyuan Realm monks who had fought with him, this was the only one, and he couldn't see the details. However, looking at the way his pupils constricted, he thought that he would not surpass Kenpachi in one way.

The moment Wang Buer looked at the past, Fu Qinglong seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two seemed to stir up sparks in the air.

The eyes of the two were separated, Wang Buer smiled slightly, turned his face away, Fu Qinglong's face did not move, and he looked at the ring again.

In the ring, Jian Ba's expression did not move, and he slowly walked towards Ao Xin, who fell to the ground and passed out.

"You dare!"

On the demon clan's side, Ao Tu shouted loudly, and as soon as his body moved, he came back to the ring!

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded, and the figure of Ao Tu rushed out, as if it had been hit hard, and flew out upside down at a faster speed than when it came, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding!

"It's ...... Psionics!"

Wang Buji's expression changed, and he exclaimed in his heart, looking at the west of the martial arts arena. (To be continued......)