Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Soon, the remaining three arenas came to an end, and the ten winners plus the Yaochi Saint who had a bye advanced.

Little Sword God, two mysterious old men, Xuan Xin, Jiang Chen, Taishang True Dragon, Taichu Holy Son, Fan Wu, Lin Weijian, mysterious young man, Yaochi Saint.

Eleven people in total!

Except for the two mysterious old men and Lin Weijian, who is at the top of the list of kings, the other eight people are all the most talented and unique talents of the younger generation.

After half a day, the arena battle continues!

Looking at the number that appeared on the Seven Star Sword Seal, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh that those people were lucky enough not to encounter him.

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The first ones to appear were the two mysterious old men. The two people who appeared looked at each other and glanced at the shadow of the Southern Emperor with their peripheral vision.

Jiang Chen, who had already made a guess, laughed. Sure enough, being clever had no effect.

"Brother Dao, please!"

"please!"

After that, the two started fighting fiercely. For the Ziwei Emperor Sword, no one was willing to give in. The extremely terrifying Dao Yun fluctuations filled the entire arena.

This made the kings watching the battle below, even those who didn't care at first like the Little Sword God and the Supreme Son of Heaven, change their expressions slightly and fell into deep thought.

There was no fool present, and numerous signs had already made the identity of the two people on the stage unmistakable.

After fighting for half an hour, the old man surnamed Chen was defeated, and the old man surnamed Wang won the final victory, but his expression was a bit ugly, knowing that he had been exposed.

The subsequent competitions were extremely exciting.

The little sword god faced Lin Weijian, and the two devout swordsmen who were loyal to the sword launched a peak showdown.

There is endless sword energy on the field, and the monstrous sword intent sweeps across all directions.

After fighting thousands of swords continuously, Lin Weijian took a slight step forward, directly breaking the balance of the sword confrontation between the two sides.

"You are worthy of being the most amazing and talented Jianxin embryo in the Sword God Pavilion in the past ten thousand years. If you take my last sword, you will win!"

Lin Weijian looked at the little sword god with admiration in his eyes, and planned to use his strongest sword to grind down this junior.

"Senior, please don't hesitate to teach me!"

Although the little sword god was arrogant, he still had great respect for his former target in front of him.

"Okay! Take the move! No sky, no sword, no self!"

Wutian!

The supreme sword power all over the sky dissipated, seeming to merge into the endless void without firing!

No sword!

The holy sword in Lin Weijian's hand disappeared, and Ling Lie's sword energy also dissipated.

Without me!

Lin Weijian took one step and disappeared completely.

But at the next moment, the whole world changed, and the endless sword power turned into the fishy sword of Lin Weijian.

One sword comes in vain, only one sword from me!

The little sword god also seemed to be in a magical state. All the sword power and sword intention in his body were concentrated in his body, and the holy sword in his hand made a straight thrust.

Sonorous!

Sparks splashed up, and the sword tips collided together!

Then the void there suddenly collapsed, and endless sword energy shot out from it, swallowing up the entire arena in an instant.

At this time, the shadow of the Southern Emperor appeared, looking at the two people with admiration in his eyes, and nodded with great satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, the sword energy that was raging in the arena was completely eliminated and became invisible.

"Okay, it won't be long before the Sword God Pavilion will produce another Supreme Sword Master. I give up!" Lin Weijian gave up very readily.

The next game was an upset. Buddhist Xuan Xin, who was favored by everyone and ranked third on the list of geniuses, was defeated by the mysterious young man.

Then came the battle between Taishang True Dragon and Fan Wu. Fan Niu Niu's physical combat power, which exploded at full strength, was terrifying.

Especially in the end, he used special means to make his body infinitely close to the sanctification of his body. Golden light erupted all over his body, almost reversing the situation of the battle.

But in the end he was defeated by the Supreme True Dragon who displayed the True Dragon Treasure Body.

There is no need to guess the two sides in the final battle, the Yaochi Saint and the Taichu Saint.

At this time, the Saint of Yaochi slowly walked towards the ring, and when she passed in front of Jiang Chen, their eyes met, and there was a trace of tenderness in the eyes of the Saint of Yaochi.

This made Jiang Chen a little stunned, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

When he wanted to confirm, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had already stepped onto the Purple Gold Arena.

The strength of the Yaochi Saint in this battle surprised everyone. Even if the opponent was an existence that could compete with the Little Sword God, the Yaochi Saint who burst out with all her strength actually suppressed the Taichu Saint in the early stage.

Endless cold light erupted, instantly turning the Purple Gold Arena into a field of ice and snow, and then a continuous stream of magical powers endlessly bombarded the Holy Son of Taichu.

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Such an offensive made Taichu Saint Son a little confused. He did not react for a while and tried his best to resist the offensive of Yaochi Saint Maiden.

It wasn't until he withstood three waves of attacks that the already embarrassed Taichu Holy Son had some breathing room.

The Holy Son of Taichu, who had just come back to his senses, began to show his overwhelming strength. A bright sun appeared behind him, surrounded by countless red flames and golden crows. In an instant, it forced away the ice and snow in the sky, opening up a blazing sun field. .

It seems that it was due to excessive consumption before, and the Taichu Holy Son's skills and magical powers restrained the Yaochi Saint.

After two more rounds of wild bombings, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi surrendered decisively, which made the Holy Son of Taichu, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time and wanted to explode, feel uncomfortable.

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In the void, the phantom of the Southern Emperor looked at those peerless geniuses, his eyes full of admiration, and the strong worry in his heart also subsided a bit.

At this point, after five battles, there are six people left in the field.

Jiang Chen, the old man surnamed Wang, the Little Sword God, the Supreme True Dragon, the Supreme Son and the mysterious young man.

In the starry sky, six people appeared on the purple gold arena.

The next moment, the shadow of the Southern Emperor appeared, looking at the six people in front of him, showing a meaningful smile.

"Next, there will be a melee, and the final winner will be eligible to receive the Ziwei Emperor Sword!"

After hearing this, several people had different expressions, and they all looked thoughtful.

In an instant, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly burst into light, he took a step forward and appeared on the Zijin Arena in an instant.

"The Supreme True Dragon, lead your neck to be slaughtered!"

Jiang Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and the murderous intent in his body was no longer restrained. It exploded in full force. The entire Zijin Arena was filled with endless murderous intent.

All murderous intentions and murderous intentions are directed at the Supreme Dragon.

This made Southern Emperor Xuying frown slightly, especially Jiang Chen's murderous aura. He must have been a person who killed without calculation.

The other four people all looked at Taishang Zhenlong. They knew from Jiang Chen's torture of Qingyun that the two had a grudge that was irreversible and had to be fought to the death.

Taishang True Dragon's eyes were filled with cold light at this moment, and he slowly walked onto the purple gold arena!

It's time to end this hunt!.