Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 841 What a fast sword

Chapter 841 What a fast sword
Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan battle armor should be a natural dragon armor.

Wearing it on her delicate and exquisite body, it showed her perfect figure to everyone.

Compared with Ling Xiao's ferocious hell dragon armor, Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan battle armor is more elegant and noble, just like her identity.

"Did I see a fairy?"

"It's the dragon girl."

"No matter what it is, Shengzi is too beautiful, especially the condensed Tianyuan battle armor, which makes her a bit more heroic."

"If Ling Xiao hurts my goddess, I will fight him hard!"

"Just you?"

In the auditorium, countless warriors were attracted by Ji Mingkong's perfect figure.

Except for a few people who kept their eyes on Ling Xiao, the rest of them probably became fans of the Son of God at this moment.

The Tianyuan battle armors of the two are not only completely different in color and shape, but also differ in strength and refinement because of their different cultivation levels.

Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan Doukai is obviously more beautiful.

But Ling Xiao's Tianyuan Doukai was a little rough.

The moment he condensed the Tianyuan Doukai, Ji Mingkong made a move.

She wished she could kill this annoying guy immediately, without giving him any chance.

Her delicate body burst out suddenly, turning into a bright green light, and under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, she began to fight back.

Before, Ling Xiao suppressed her to fight, but now, she is about to end the fight.

There was a distance of about seven or eighty meters between the two of them, but with Ji Mingkong's speed, this was nothing more than a split second.

A green light flashed, and Ji Mingkong spanned tens of meters, and was already within the attack range. The thin sword in his hand pierced through the air, like a poisonous dragon emerging from the water, with a clear and proud dragon chant, and with an extremely strange and tricky voice. The angle pierced Ling Xiao's throat.

Seeing Ji Mingkong's attack, Ling Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, the purple lightning sword in his hand flickered, and the terrifying speed and power brought by the Heavenly Human Realm hit the emerald green rapier.

It was also a dragon chant, but on the Zidian sword was a black and golden dragon.

Boom!

When the two pieces intersect, it looks like two divine dragons are fighting between the sky and the earth, and there are two clouds approaching faintly in the sky.

On one side are black and golden Huoshao clouds, and on the other side are emerald green clouds.

This is not just a battle, but also a fight for the sky.

"You can't be wrong, Ling Xiao's martial soul is the hell dragon soul! The dragon soul of the ancient hell dragon!"

Sikong Zun stood up suddenly.

Just now he felt that something was wrong.

How can an ordinary black dragon spirit resist the power of a natural dragon spirit?
Then there is only one explanation - Ling Xiao's martial soul is not a black dragon martial soul, but a hell dragon soul!

"what!"

The Holy Emperor was also taken aback: "How can there be two kinds of ancient dragon souls on Tianlong Continent?"

"Nothing is impossible. The guardian beasts of the Tianlong Continent are originally 'Sky Dragons'. There are more ancient dragon souls here. It is absolutely possible."

Sikong Zun said resolutely: "It's just why let this kid go, what virtue and ability is he!"

Regardless of the audience's surprise, the two on stage still fought.

"Sacred Code of the Heavenly King·Sword of Killing Life!"

Ji Mingkong was not surprised that Ling Xiao blocked the attack.

If he couldn't even stop this blow, then Ling Xiao would be too useless.

She had already prepared for the follow-up attack, and the rapier's move suddenly changed, and the powerful sword skill she was best at was displayed.

It turned out to be a set of sword techniques contained in the "Tianwang Sacred Code" of the Tianwangmen.

A sword stabbed out, and the void suddenly became pitch black.

On the competition stage, it seemed that the figures of the two had disappeared, but outside the competition stage, the sky was still bright and clear.

In the darkness, several sharp sword auras attacked Ling Xiao from different angles.

The sword energy presents a strange dragon shape, only the length of a thumb, but there are hundreds of strokes.

What's even more frightening is that there was no sound during the flight of these sword qi, as if a devil was approaching quietly.

Lost sight!
Hearing is useless!

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that he would really take this blow.

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Ling Xiao sighed sincerely in his heart.

Although the "Sacred Canon of Heavenly Kings" of Tianwangmen is of the same level of martial arts as the rest of the scriptures of the Twelve Sects, it can be used by Ji Mingkong, a warrior who has cultivated in the early stage of Liangyitian, and it is very powerful and fast. amazing.

Ling Xiao can perceive the position of each sword qi through the analysis ability of Shanhe Martial Soul, but it is almost impossible to completely avoid it at such a short distance.

Since you can't avoid it, then block it!
It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, what Ling Xiao thought in his mind was only for a moment.

In the left hand, the Rain-Covering Sword suddenly appeared.

"Rain of Rotten Swords!"

Although this is just a skill that comes with the Rain-Fuying Sword, with the improvement of Ling Xiao's cultivation base, the power is naturally not the same.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, anyway, the rotten sword rain almost covered the entire arena.

Ji Mingkong's sword energy was stabbed one after another, but then disappeared invisible.

However, there were still omissions in the process of resisting.

Four sword qi escaped the blocking of the rotten sword rain, pierced Ling Xiao's Tianyuan battle armor, sparked dazzling sparks, and there were bursts of piercing sounds of gold and iron rubbing against each other.

"Cut, it's still a bit slower after all!"

This is the first time Ling Xiao has this feeling - you clearly know where the attack is coming from and where it is going to attack you, but you just can't stop it.

Fortunately, his Tianyuan battle armor was extremely strong, although it was pierced with four small holes, but the four sword qi were completely burned out.

Ji Mingkong's attack this time did not cause any substantial effect. It can only be said that it hit Ling Xiao. I am afraid that the opponent lost his power in pursuit of speed.

Ling Xiao didn't think about such a complicated issue. Since he blocked the opponent's attack and was not injured, it was his turn to fight back.

Ji Mingkong wanted to suppress him with his cultivation?

There are no doors!

Put away the rain-covering sword and replace it with the raging wind sword.

"The furious wind is like a shuttle!"

This is the built-in skill that is most suitable for sudden attacks. He didn't move his body, but the sword wind had already pierced through the air, gliding across the pitch-black arena, and reached Ji Mingkong's heart in an instant.

Don't underestimate this self-contained skill, it is a move that incorporates the wind and celestial phenomenon.

The speed itself is extremely fast, and the lethality is extremely strong. Combined with the wind and celestial phenomenon, as long as it hits Ji Mingkong, it will definitely be effective.

Ling Xiao didn't intend to hold back at this time, since Ji Mingkong wanted to kill him, he wouldn't show mercy either.

As if sensing the swiftly galloping sword wind, Ji Mingkong frowned.

She originally planned to solve the battle with one move, but it was a pity that she failed. Instead, Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation to fight back, feeling very annoyed.

However, to be annoyed, in the face of Ling Xiao's attack, she did not dare to neglect at all, her figure was erratic, and her body dance was as soft as catkins, and quite resilient.

(End of this chapter)

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