Wu Qi Lingtian

Jiang Yufeng's expression was as indifferent as usual, the long sword in his hand was like the sound of a dragon's "chanting", with a swing of the sword, the sun and the moon changed color, and the sword intent soaring into the sky filled the entire small world , The sword field that was cast made Xiaoyao Wang's attack much slower.

The avenue is natural, Jiang Yufeng's sword is like flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying freely, in the void, the moment the sword light is swung, it turns into a huge long dragon, exuding dragon power, and after the attack, Jiang Yufeng's left hand A long sword appeared again.

The two swords danced, and the two completely different offensives were displayed by him with ease. In the sword field, Jiang Yufeng seemed to dominate all things, and the arrogance in his eyes was still the same for thousands of years. , Said lightly: "Today, you Xiaoyao Wang will be removed from your name."

"Nine-turn golden pagoda shakes the world."

Hearing Jiang Yufeng's words, Xiaoyao Wang's face remained normal, and he gave a soft drink, but the Linglong Pagoda suddenly emitted a bright golden light, spinning violently in the void, crazily spinning, stirring up the entire space, And Jiang Yufeng's sword field was also directly destroyed. [

Rumble!

After nine turns, there was only a rumbling sound, and the Linglong Pagoda became several feet high in an instant, and the gate below opened, as if the sound of thousands of troops and horses fighting, the sound of drums shaking the sky, and everyone wearing iron armor , Wrapped in it, like a warrior like a golden man in iron armor, he floated down.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Rows of armored soldiers, no more, no less, exactly 81 people, holding golden spears, shouted and killed the words.The entire sky changed color, and the killing intent soared into the sky, accompanied by exhausted blood, the 81 people exuded a powerful killing intent.But in the sky above them, there are countless ghosts floating, screaming fiercely, and the momentum is overwhelming.

The long spear in Xiaoyao Wang's hand pointed forward lightly, and gave a cold shout.He took the lead and walked quickly like flying. In a moment, he came in front of Jiang Yufeng, and the spear in his hand shot up to the sky, and the moment he swung it.The exhausted ghost exudes the breath of the blood mountain and the sea of ​​blood, piercing the entire space, like a hurricane, straight to Jiang Yufeng's throat.

The armored soldiers behind him had already surrounded Jiang Yufeng the moment King Xiaoyao attacked, like a wall, with no ventilation around and above.Jiang Yufeng was trapped in it.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The violent collision caused the entire small world to collapse at any time. A shocking sword light rose into the sky like a golden light. The moment it was cut down, the armored soldiers who wanted to resist were directly annihilated in the void.

Jiang Yufeng's figure was still not stained with the slightest trace of blood, and his white clothes were like snow, but in his eyes.But with a dignified look, most of the 81 armored soldiers were destroyed by his sword, and King Xiaoyao was also forced to retreat.

"Oh my god. The power of this sword is so great. The Iron Armored Soldiers refined into puppets by King Xiaoyao must be at the half-step imperial level."

"That's right, when the Xiaoyao King was at war, he relied on these 81 puppet soldiers."

"If it were me, I'm afraid, it would be impossible for me to block the power of this sword."

On the viewing platform, warriors from many forces were discussing in low voices, their expressions inexplicably horrified. They were shocked by the 81 armored soldiers of King Xiaoyao, and even more frightened by Jiang Yufeng's powerful strength.

"The sword intent has almost reached perfection, no wonder he dares to call himself the white-clothed sword."

Almost everyone looked at Jiang Yufeng's terrifying sword light, but Wei Hong felt the perfect sword intent from it. The sword intent is divided into [-]%, and if it is more than [-]%, it is a great achievement, perfection, and the state of great perfection, which can reach ten percent. In the entire Martial Qi Continent, there will hardly be more than half a hundred fighters who have achieved sword intent, and no more than ten people who have achieved great success. [

Wei Hong's saber intent had only reached great success, and Jiang Yufeng was a little stronger than Wei Hong imagined, and it was precisely because of this that Wei Hong's eyes were inexplicably excited, and the strong murderous intent and fighting spirit seemed to be on fire.

Rumble!

At this moment, the situation in the small world changed again. The remaining armored soldiers were all taken back by Xiaoyao Wang's pagoda, and the Linglong Pagoda was directly put away, holding a seven-foot spear. Full of fighting spirit.

"Well, that's right, I'll give you a face, go all out, otherwise, you won't have a chance."

Jiang Yufeng felt the momentum and powerful fighting spirit emanating from King Xiaoyao, nodded slightly, holding a long sword, and said lightly.

Arrogant, domineering, and arrogance cannot be used to describe Jiang Yufeng. At this time, Jiang Yufeng only has a strong self-confidence in his eyes, and the sword intent rising from his body cuts off all negative emotions. Hugh said it was Xiaoyao Wang, even if it was a taller and stronger man standing at this moment, he would still look like this.

"Who wins the deer, it is not yet known."

Xiaoyao Wang's expression was gloomy and cold, his eyes exuded bloodlust, but he did not have any murderous intentions in his whole body. With a long howl, the voice pierced through the sky, and the soaring fighting intent burst out of his body, sweeping the sky. The entire void, full of terror, came from Xiaoyao Wang's body, but his whole body was peaceful.

At this time, King Xiaoyao pulled his hands lightly, and the Linglong Pagoda did not come out, but he took out the remaining forty armored soldiers again, looked at Jiang Yufeng, and said with a light smile : "At the beginning, I refined 81 armored warriors and created the Xiaoyao Pavilion with one hand. Now, you have killed half of them. I will give you the half as well."

Although King Xiaoyao was laughing, those forty armored soldiers exuded exhausted blood energy, and the soft breath wrapped the exhausted blood energy. At this time, the forty iron armored soldiers held the spears , all dropped their hands and blasted towards Jiang Yufeng.

call out!call out!call out!

The spear pierced through the sky at an extremely fast speed, burning the air like a rain of arrows all over the sky. Forty spears all slashed at Jiang Yufeng. The terrifying momentum seemed to strangle Jiang Yufeng completely.

Facing King Xiaoyao's attack, Jiang Yufeng looked indifferent, but with a light swipe of the long sword in his hand, it appeared in front of him as if in a circle, and he softly shouted: "Go."

The circle formed by the condensed sword intent slammed into forty spears. After the fierce collision, the sword intent that shot out burst out in all directions, like sharp blades, scattered in all directions, even There were some violent clashes of sword intent that pierced through the small world.

"What kind of attack is this? Just this burst of sword intent, I can't resist it."

"That's right, Jiang Yufeng's sword intent is too terrifying, and King Xiaoyao's attack is also so powerful. This time, neither of them will be able to kill the other."

"Hmph, didn't you see that King Xiaoyao's cultivation is slightly weaker? Otherwise, how could Jiang Yufeng be the opponent of King Xiaoyao."

Many disciples in the stands felt the attacks of the two on the field and discussed in low voices, while some disciples of Yuhuayuan felt elated. After all, King Xiaoyao was slightly weaker than Jiang Yufeng in strength, but he was able to fight A tie, isn't this simply proof that the disciples of their Ascension Academy are stronger.

Hearing these discussions, Wei Hong shook his head slightly. He didn't know if King Xiaoyao still had a backup, but Jiang Yufeng didn't exert his full strength at all, or he seemed to be playing with King Xiaoyao all the time.

"What cards does he have?"

Wei Hong frowned slightly, but above the stands, the island owner of Longji Island shook his head slightly: "Jiang Yufeng is still as powerful as he had hoped."

"Huh? What do you mean?"[

The patriarch of the Yaozu frowned slightly and asked in puzzlement.

"He can easily defeat Xiaoyao Wang, but he has to wait until the last moment." The owner of Longji Island shook his head and sighed.

"What? Could it be that Jiang Yufeng has other cards?" On the other side, the cave master of Kunyun Cave was also puzzled and asked with a frown.

"You will know after reading it." The owner of Longji Island smiled lightly, but the pride in his eyes couldn't be stopped. Although she was not too bloodthirsty, but , the disciples under her school were still inexplicably happy to be able to win the championship this year, but things did not develop in the direction she thought.

"It's time to end."

After blocking Xiaoyao Wang's attack, Jiang Yufeng said indifferently, and as soon as his words fell, Jiang Yufeng's whole body was seen to be indifferent again, but his whole body was full of killing intent, and the sword that shot up into the sky The intention is to stab at Xiaoyao Wang.

puff!

The bright sword light pierced towards Xiaoyao Wang, and what happened next made everyone on the viewing platform stand up with horrified expressions. Although Jiang Yufeng's sword light was extremely fast and fierce, However, it is impossible for King Xiaoyao not to be able to stop him, but it just happened like this. At the last moment, King Xiaoyao yelled loudly, but managed to escape the sword light's attack with some difficulty. The shoulder is pierced.

boom!

Then he was blown away by a sword, and he vomited blood continuously. Xiaoyao Wang's expression was horrified, his eyes showed seriousness, the wound on his shoulder was bleeding, and a terrifying wound on his chest knocked his iron armor Give it a complete cut.

However, this is not what King Xiaoyao was terrified of. At this time, he stood up slowly and said in disbelief: "You have actually comprehended the law of time."

"Haha, yes, now, I will send you on your way."

Jiang Yufeng smiled arrogantly, with a flamboyant expression, arrogant, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at King Xiaoyao again. At this time, King Xiaoyao was struggling to break free from the control of time, but was pierced by Jiang Yufeng's sword right breast.

"This is the end."

Looking at Xiaoyao Wang who was miserable and vomiting blood, Jiang Yufeng gave a cold shout, and with a sword, he broke the rules of time and pierced through Xiaoyao Wang's throat, causing drops of blood to appear in the void. (to be continued...)

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