Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 242 The Coexistence of Light and Darkness

The sword energy that was sent out casually was radiated back, and Zhao Mingyu held the Seven Star Sword in front of him.

With a sound of "clang", sparks flew everywhere.

"It's really useless." The page in Wu Rui's hand changed again.A golden light shone, fell from the sky, and landed directly on Zhao Mingyu.

"Huh?"

A strange scene appeared, another him was quickly separated from Zhao Mingyu's body, but this one was not as agile as the main body, and the others were exactly the same.

"It's ridiculous!" Zhao Mingyu was amused. He had just lost to "myself", and he gave him this trick again. Didn't this directly hit the muzzle of the gun!
"Hmph, hahaha..." Zhao Mingyu covered his face and laughed loudly, his abs were about to burst from laughing.

"What's going on with you all of a sudden, are you scared?" Wu Rui was a little puzzled.

"Okay, I don't have time to play with you." Zhao Mingyu's eyes changed. The Seven Star Sword is surrounded by four elements, and the entire competition stage is surrounded by strange domain locks!
Even Zhao Mingyu's body began to feel unreal, and Wu Rui felt as if he was floating.

In an instant, the "world" shattered, and the replica was completely burned by the hot flames. Zhao Mingyu walked out slowly while bathed in the flames.

Strips of white light rolled outward from his chest, and it could be clearly seen that it was a jade-like breastplate branded on his chest.

The white light belt was wrapped around, quickly protecting his chest and back, and his own aura was also rising at an astonishing speed.

Wu Rui's body was covered by six large battle armors, all of which were white, protecting his body in them.

In the flames, Wu Rui finally used the ultimate method, the opponent had never even used soul skills, even a pig knew it was very strong.

"Are you only using it now?" Zhao Mingyu's flat voice came out.

With just a light step forward, Wu Rui arrived in front of the seemingly slow Seven Star Sword in just one step.

No matter how Wu Rui dodged, he followed him like a shadow.

"Boom—" Wu Rui fell to the ground, and the distortion of space disappeared.

"Ah, let go..."

Zhao Mingyu held his neck and pressed him to the ground. After all, his battle armor was only a half-finished product.

At this time, everyone discovered the soul ring slowly rising from Zhao Mingyu's feet, five thousand-year soul rings! ! !
"It's over!" Cai Lao's voice sounded at the right time, announcing the outcome of the match.

"Are you convinced to lose now? Senior Wu Rui!" Zhao Mingyu deliberately made him look at the soul ring.

Wu Rui's face turned black, the first grade is the soul king, how to fight, five black soul rings!He is like a clown.

"Mingyu did a good job!" Tang Wulin trotted over to welcome the triumphant Zhao Mingyu back.

"I don't think it's too challenging. I'm almost the soul emperor." Zhao Mingyu found a place to sit down.

When Xie Xie heard it, he almost fell to the ground.

Congratulations came after the way of playing, Gu Yue also sat next to Zhao Mingyu, and said, "How is it, the feeling of the game."

This made Zhao Mingyu stop asking, "It's okay, but every time I have to restrain myself, I'm still giving them face, there is no good trick."

"Hmph, don't be so talkative. I think you just want to play. After this year's holiday, let's go find grandpa. Aren't you going back? Na'er misses them." Gu Yue gave him an angry look.

"Really? Sure, it's really been a long time." Zhao Mingyu said after being silent for a while.

"What are you talking about? I heard it. I want to see Mingyu's parents too." Tang Wulin said softly.

"Well, fine." Zhao Mingyu agreed.

"What do you mean?" Tang Wulin questioned him.

It was at this time that the second game began.

Yuan En Ye Hui vs Ye Wei.

After reporting each other's names.

Yuan En Ye Hui directly used the fallen angel martial soul, and the playing field began to distort. She was slightly better than the soul power, not to mention that she had twin martial souls.

It was as if two bolts of lightning had appeared on the sparring ring. The moment Ye Wei rushed forward, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and strong flames spewed out from behind, making him reach super high speed in an instant.

Yuan En Ye Hui snorted coldly, and the purple-black light on his body suddenly became stronger, and a purple light rose into the sky.

The aura on her body suddenly became dark, the wings on her back became huge, her eyes turned dark purple, and behind her, a phantom as black as ink emerged with purple edges.

Stomping hard on the ground, the fourth soul ring appeared, the Wannian soul ring shone brightly, and the pitch-black figure stretched out, still Yuan En Ye Hui.

She is still a fallen angel, but her height has become more than three meters away. The dark purple sword body of the dark magic sword is densely covered with magnificent patterns.

In the recent games, she has been suppressed in her heart, and failure seems to have always surrounded her, so this time she made a move with all her strength.

The dark sky came down, and Yuanen Yehui didn't even know that her body began to emit a faint golden light, and lines that strengthened magic appeared on her limbs.

Faced with such a situation, Ye Wei's speed increased a step further, and what was even more frightening was the azure flame on his body.

But no matter how he responded, the dark sky had completely enveloped him, and at this moment, the darkness began to stop moving.

Even more domineering, powerful soul power ravaged the audience, Yuan En Ye Hui dispelled the shady scene and floated on the competition stage.

The deep purple eyes began to change, the left eye was purple, but the right eye turned golden, and then the wings also changed, half pure, half coquettish!
A breakthrough before the battle.

"How did this happen to me?" Ye Yu naturally didn't make a move, they were just competing, and there were so many teachers watching.

Actually broke through, Zhao Mingyu looked at Yuanen Yehui with concentration, his pupils trembling constantly, can free-range breeding become stronger?What happened, he was curious.

The one who was surprised recently was Lezheng Yu, who clearly carried a hint of the aura of a holy angel.

Two different temperaments are twisted together, the holy and the tyrannical coexist.

"In one thought, light and darkness coexist."

Yuan En Ye Hui perceived herself in surprise, she didn't know what happened now, she only knew that she was using her soul power with all her strength, and those "lights" were also pouring out of her body continuously.

Dark Sword...

The sword of light and darkness raised towards the sky, three sword qi pierced the competition stage, and slashed towards Ye Wei with an unstoppable momentum, even the space began to distort.

The ability of the fallen angel spirit.

When Ye Yu saw the sacred and depraved sword energy appearing in front of him, he knew he was in trouble.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, all the eight battle armors on his body rose with azure flames, his body leaped up, and he curled up into a ball with the magnificent flames and the shield of the battle armor.

"boom!!!"

The mask on Ye Yu's body was shattered, and his whole body was blasted out like a cannonball, hitting the ground hard.

At the critical moment, Yuanen Yehui collected some strength, and the wings on his back disappeared. Before he fainted, his eyes looked in the direction of Zhao Mingyu.

...The shocked Zhao Mingyu gave her a thumbs up, and she slowly fell asleep with a relieved smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)