Inverse Sword God

Boom!

A low drum sound sounded, echoing around like a thunderous thunder.

The second final, officially started.

The blond young man was not angry, and the endless golden light bloomed all over his body.

At this moment, the dazzling golden light eclipses everything around, making the young man the only one in the whole world.

He is like a golden **** of war. Although he didn't take a shot, the one-handed breath trembled.

The blue-swordsman hummed coldly, pulled out the sword behind him, and stabbed quickly.

In an instant, the sky's sword lights flickered, like a long river running endlessly, and instantly chopped down the oppressive breath.

The fierce Jianmang shines brilliantly, and is dazzling, like a divine light, quickly rushing to the young blonde.

The young blonde shot fiercely and punched out.

The golden light shone, and the whole fist was cast like gold, emitting a terrifying atmosphere.

Void trembled and could not bear this force at all, and the air in front of it was drained.

The two horrible energies are intertwined and turned into countless energy waves, flapping away.

The sound of metal intersecting in the void was like a golden iron horse, tearing the sky.

Fortunately, the entire squadron has a strong defensive formation guardian, otherwise this blow can crack the super squadron.

"Three thousand in Luoshui!"

The light around the blue shirt swordsman shone, and the aura of water properties quickly condensed, like the roaring waves, surrounding him.

In the end, these horrifying waves of shadows, accompanied by the sword in their hands, quickly chopped forward.

The blue shirt swordsman used a sword skill, the horrific sword light turned into a vast ocean, and rolled forward.

The sound of the waves blasting into the air sounded deafening, just like the waves breaking on the shore, and the vast force would cover most of the sky.

The giant wave kept roaring, even spreading to the edge of the ring platform, hitting the colorful light curtain, making a trembling sound.

The 100,000 spectators below exclaimed that this sword was too scary. Without that light curtain, it would definitely be able to break half of the battlefield.

The vast ocean of swordsmanship roared and swallowed up the blond youth in an instant.

In the distance, the blue-shirted swordsman saw this scene and suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

His long sword fluttered, and he lightened in the void, and the swell of the waves in the distant waves kept rolling, forming a terrifying ocean giant, as if to tear the blond young man.

That impact was so powerful that the entire ring was trembling. Fortunately, the ring contained the mighty power of His Holiness, otherwise it would have been crushed into powder.

The terrible sea sword spirit lasted for a long time before it gradually disappeared.

The figure of the blonde young man was revealed again, but the next moment, a hundred thousand viewers made a terrifying cry.

Because the blond young man was still standing indifferently, there was no scar on his body.

"What? It's impossible!"

In the distance, the blue-shirted swordsman's pupils shrank, his face horrified.

Even if the sword just hit Tianjiao, it would be enough to hit the opponent seriously, but the blond young man in front of him was not harmed in any way.

This kind of thing is too weird.

The blond man's body shone like a golden **** of war. He stepped forward and disappeared instantly, rushing towards the blue-sworded swordsman like lightning.

A five-finger fist blasted out quickly, and the vast force gathered together, like a galloping roaring golden dragon, quickly wandering in the void.

For a moment, the golden dragon dragon fist came to the blue-shirted swordsman, roared to the sky, shaking the whole ring quickly.

The blue shirt swordsman stepped on the foot of the sword and kept dodging. His body was like a blue light, dragging a long light tail, leaving a residual image in the void.

However, that golden fist was too powerful, and the whole space was plunged into extreme chaos. The terrible howling wind instantly swept the blue shirt swordsman's body, shocking him.

Fortunately, a blue-sword sword gas burst out of his body, as thick as a mountain, protecting his body, so as not to be crushed.

The Blue Mountain Swordsman suppressed the injuries in his body, hummed coldly, and exhibited the prototype of his martial spirit.

Crystal clear blue water drops, like the purest sapphire, shimmered around him, like stars in the sky, like a dream.

Those crystal water droplets lined up on his chest, forming a small blue sword, floating constantly.

Suddenly, a sharp breath blew towards his face.

The blue light shone through more than half of the dais, as if it were the vast ocean.

The next moment, the little blue sword rushed out, as fast as lightning, hitting the blond young man's body in an instant, blasting the air.

boom!

The blonde young man was shocked and slammed into a light curtain, forming a violent wave.

The golden light on his chest became dim, but it still didn't break, but the huge force made the corners of his mouth overflow with blood.

The opponent exerted the power of the Wu soul prototype, making him swollen with blood and suffering internal injuries.

"kill!"

The blond young man drank coldly. For the first time, he made a sound. He was like a mad lion, and his whole body was shining brightly.

Then he yelled, and Jin Long hair fluttered, yelling like an ancient beast.

The sound waves were harsh, and as the vast golden light spread around, the blue sword on the chest suddenly burst open, forming countless drops of water splashing around.

Ahead, the horrible sound waves and golden light are condensed, forming a mad lion's shadow, running in the air.

That force made the whole ring tremble.

Peng!

The blue-sworded swordsman was photographed flying, his body sword was cracked, and a **** claw mark appeared on his chest, terrifying.

He vomited blood and fell on the stage with a look of fear.

The 100,000 spectators below were also trembling, they did not expect that the powerful blue shirt swordsman would lose so quickly.

"This blonde is strong!"

Other contestants Tianjiao also frowned, especially Heimuya, his face was somber and terrible

His strength is almost the same as that of the Blue Shirt Swordsman, but at this moment the Blue Shirt Swordsman is defeated and has no resistance at all.

This made his heart bitter and raised a very bad hunch.

At least two people can't beat him now, and there must be peerless masters among those others. It is estimated that with his strength, at most, it is a medium level ~ www.readwn.com ~ This level, there is no chance of winning .

Thinking of him as a arrogant man in the sand, admired by thousands, but now being suppressed, he can only look up to others. This feeling makes him despair.

The other Tianjiao is silent, with different expressions.

Zhu Yue sat in the exquisite private room, closed his eyes and raised his soul, his opponent was only Lin Xuan, and the rest he ignored.

The dark-skinned young man looked at the ring, revealing his white teeth, smiling sourly.

Shen Yaotian snorted coldly. He was shining like a star warrior.

The blond man is very strong, but what he is most concerned about is Lin Xuan, because he is very curious to know whether the other party has broken through that step and condensed the real martial arts soul?

After all, he had sent two strong men to the assassinations, but the results were nothing.

If the other party really gathers Wuhun, it is definitely his confidant.