Chapter 455: The Third Round
I saw three rays of light flying out of the snow fairy's sleeve, and there were three flying swords of different styles and attributes. And these flying swords turned out to be three-star real treasures, and they are not ordinary goods.
"Since you have chosen our Immortal Rain Pavilion, then I can be too stingy and choose one that suits you, even if I give you a meeting gift. The snow fairy said with a smile.
In front of a demonic genius like Zhang Ji, she also wants to leave a good impression.
Zhang Ji took a deep breath, and then said very gratefully: "The second elder is really bothered, Zhang Ji is grateful. ”
Although the three-star true sword weapon is indeed nothing to him, at this time, it can solve his urgent need and allow him to avoid squeezing time to refine one, so no matter what, it is a good thing.
"Actually, you don't have to thank me, if it wasn't for Ting'er and her reminding me, I wouldn't have thought about it. The snow fairy glanced at Fairy Yuting and said with a smile.
Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fairy Yuting with understanding, and said gratefully: "Thank you, junior sister." ”
Fairy Yuting nodded lightly, her eyes had been on Zhang Ji all the time, and there was an inexplicable taste.
Zhang Ji then swept his gaze towards those flying swords, and began to look at them one by one.
The first flying sword, with a face as broad as a palm, and a blade like a cliff, is steep and cold, and the whole body presents a scorching color, giving people the illusion of being in flames.
The second flying sword, one foot in size, was very small, but its expression was extremely smooth, as if there was endless brilliance circling, and the whole thing was wrapped in a thick fog, giving people a mysterious and amazing feeling.
The third flying sword, the sword body is comfortable and cold, and there are clouds floating on it, large and small, overlapping each other. Very good.
While Zhang Ji was looking at these flying swords, the Snow Fairy said kindly: "These are all treasures in the treasure house of the sect, but if you simply discuss the grade, this sword should be the most powerful." ”
The flying sword that the snow fairy said was the pocket-sized one-foot sword.
But Zhang Ji paused, shook his head, and chose another flying sword: "Second Elder, this flying sword is not suitable for me, I still want this one." ”
The flying sword that Zhang Ji chose turned out to be the first flame flying sword. This is the weakest of the three flying swords.
The snow fairy couldn't understand Zhang Ji's choice, and said with some frowns: "Have you really thought about it? This is just an ordinary three-star real treasure." ”
Zhang Ji naturally believed in his own judgment, the Flame Flying Sword was definitely more suitable for him, but in the face of the Snow Fairy's kindness, he didn't know what to say.
But fortunately, the snow fairy is not a vexatious person, and then put away the other two flying swords, and said with a solemn expression: "Not long after, it will be the third round of the Hidden Dragon Conference." The two of you must work hard to win glory for the sect!"
"Yes, Master. ”
"It will live up to expectations!"
Yuting Fairy and Zhang Ji said at the same time.
......
It's that mysterious space again. Ren Ran is still the man in the black robe, the difference is that there are only eight contestants left.
Everyone came to the scene on time, and the black-robed man did not delay. He said hoarsely: "It's still the same old rule before, don't I have to repeat it?"
After speaking, without waiting for everyone to answer, the black-robed man continued hoarsely: "No. 1." There's also the number eight player coming out, and you're the first game!"
Number one?
Zhang Ji looked at the number on the nameplate in his hand and slowly flew out of the crowd. Compared with the previous ignorance and indifference, now everyone's eyes on him are full of jealousy and awe.
A moment later, a black-robed man flew out of the crowd...... , it turned out to be a ghost spirit?
"Come on, let me see your strength!" After leaving such a sentence, the Ghost Spirit Son shot into the enchantment battlefield with a blank face.
Zhang Ji also did not hesitate, followed closely behind, and entered the enchantment battlefield at an extremely fast speed.
The next moment, the enchantment battlefield was closed.
"His opponent turned out to be a ghost spirit, what kind of result will it be this time?" Fairy Yuting's eyes flickered, and she muttered to herself slightly.
Liu Xiyi was not far from her, as if he heard his whispering, he smiled undeniably, and muttered: "Do you still think that this guy can defeat Ghost Lingzi? He is the most powerful of the four of us!"
The most powerful?
Looking at the enchantment again, Zhang Ji and Ghost Lingzi confronted each other in the void, and the latter suddenly whispered: "Master said, let me teach you a good lesson, but I didn't choose to join our peerless True Demon Palace." ”
What the?
When Zhang Ji heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, is this what Moro Ancestor should say?
Ghost Lingzi smiled evilly again, and finally revealed his true appearance: "I don't know what the relationship between you and my master is, but I won't show mercy to my subordinates, don't think that if you win Nangong Zhentian, you can relax your carelessness." ”
"That guy is in front of me, and it's nothing either!"
"Really?" Zhang Ji smiled slightly, and said excitedly: "In that case, then let's fight!"
Sou!
The flaming flying sword shot out, turning into a sea of fire that covered the sky and the sun, and slammed towards the enemy, and the entire battlefield was suddenly like a flame hell, and the temperature in the air was simply extremely high.
Although Ghost Lingzi's scorched skin was red, and his sweat instantly wet his clothes, his face did not have the slightest panicked look, but was calm, fierce, and imposing!
I saw him wave his hand, and a demonic aura was stirred out, as if the ancient demon god was coming to the world, and the sea of fire in the sky immediately retreated in fear.
Zhang Ji slightly showed a dignified look, and then the flame flying sword hand was horizontal, and he actually put on a mysterious sword posture, and a sword qi gushed out from his body, and the surface of his body was suddenly covered with countless sword qi small swords, and the sword qi continued to tear apart the surrounding space, giving people a very strong sense of visual impact.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Ghost Lingzi also didn't dare to be careless, his expression was very condensed, and he saw that his thin palm moved, and a black light flashed in his palm, and there was an extra skeleton flag banner.
As soon as this treasure appeared, there were countless ghosts crying wolf howls, and the sky was covered with demon spirits roaring, extremely hideous, very amazing.
This is a hundred ghosts and demons, a treasure that the ghost spirit son relies on, and the grade is the pinnacle of three-star real treasures!
Just when Ghost Lingzi summoned out the Hundred Ghost Demon Soul Flag, Zhang Ji seemed to be ready to use his supernatural powers, and the body of the Flame Flying Sword was covered with amazing power, followed by a stroke of the void, condensed into a huge law phase sword light, and slashed towards Ghost Lingzi violently.
I see, it turned out to be the sword light of the law phase!(To be continued......)