Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 953 Your Spirit Artifact Is Very Powerful

Zao Wou-ki's battle ax is very strong!

It was the work of a famous master, an eighth-grade spiritual weapon.

Zao Wou-ki's current status has a lot to do with this battle axe.He holds a battle axe, even if he meets someone stronger than him, he still has the power to fight.

At the beginning, he won the battle of fame with the help of the power of this battle axe.

In that battle, what he faced was a strong man who extradited Yae.

Zao Wou-ki went crazy, he directly chopped the opponent with his battle axe.

Since then, his limelight has faintly surpassed that of Feng Tian back then.

Now, he took out the battle ax again, so Feng Tian still has a way out?

Everyone looked at Feng Tian one after another, with pity on their faces.

Feng Tian was indeed a genius, but he was too arrogant.

If he could bear it for a while, even if Qi Tian came personally, he might not be able to do anything to him, right?
"Ugh."

"He's done."

"There is no need to watch this battle anymore."

There was a lot of discussion.

However, Li Xingchen had completely opposite ideas.

"Zhao Wou-ki is going to be unlucky!"

Li Xingchen smiled brightly.

Zhao Wuji didn't know much about Feng Tian, ​​so he wanted to compete with Feng Tian in weapons.

He has never seen the power of the real dragon sword!
Is the eighth grade spiritual weapon very strong?
Really strong!

However, Lin Xuan has a ninth-grade spiritual weapon in his hand!

With the True Dragon Sword, even if Lin Xuan could not win, his life would not be in danger.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Wou-ki roared angrily, and rushed forward with his battle ax in hand.

The tomahawk, which was taller than a person, seemed like a toy in his hand.

"Crack!"

The tomahawk exuded a terrifying power.

Before the battle even started, the ground had already begun to crack.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji is unstoppable!
Everyone around turned their heads, unable to bear to watch this cruel scene.

"Clang!"

The tomahawk fell, but it was not the sound of tearing flesh.

"This...how is this possible?"

"That sword can actually block Zhao Wuji's attack?"

someone exclaimed.

Until then, everyone turned around.

They were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

I saw that Lin Xuan was holding a long sword as white as jade, blocking Zhao Wuji's battle axe.

Under that terrifying impact, the ground under his feet has cracked.

Below his knees, he was directly "planted" into the rock formation by that terrifying force.

But anyway, he survived!
"That's... a ninth-grade spiritual weapon!"

"How can Feng Tian have a ninth-grade spiritual weapon?"

Someone looked at Zhang Xiaoxuan next to him, wondering whether the sword came from the Zhang family.

If this is the case, the situation may have changed.

The Zhang family can give him a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Is the two sides really breaking up?
"What a surprise."

Zhang Xiaoxuan smiled lightly.

"Ninth grade spiritual weapon, how many secrets do you still hide?"

On the field, Zao Wou-ki's face also became extremely ugly.

The purpose of bringing out the battle ax is to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

But who would have thought that the other party would have a spirit weapon of a higher rank than his battle axe?

"I want this sword!"

Zhao Wuji said coldly.

Lin Xuan also responded with a sneer.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

The voice fell, and the two fought together.

Sword light and ax shadow continued to strike, and rocks flew on the battlefield.

The two of them seem to be tireless, and the terrifying power fluctuations are constantly sweeping across the field.

"Crack!"

The battle ax fell, and the sharp shadow of the ax struck towards Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan's Shinto footwork only left afterimages on the spot.

Although the power of the battle ax was astonishing, it couldn't even touch his clothes.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji roared.

He has never been so powerless.

It wasn't that he was too slow, but that Lin Xuan's movement was too weird.Often before his attack landed, Lin Xuan had already made countermeasures in advance.

"Zhao Wou-ki is probably going to lose."

Zhang Xiaoxuan whispered to herself.

Zhao Wuji was indeed very strong, but Feng Tian performed even better.

Cultivation technique, body technique, sword technique!

I really don't know where he got such a strange inheritance.

Now, how could she not see it?

Although Feng Tian's cultivation is not as good as Zhao Wuji's, his aura is long and thick, but Zhao Wuji can't match it.

As long as he continues to fight, Zao Wou-ki will be exhausted by him sooner or later.

Extradition Triple Versus Extradition Seventh.

Attack the strong with the weak!

He even won?
This time, Feng Tian did bring her some surprises.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of gold and stone kept coming, and Lin Xuan held the real dragon sword, but he didn't lose the slightest bit of wind.

The Shinto swordsmanship was used to the extreme, and the real dragon sword sprinkled afterimages all over the sky.

At the beginning of the battle, Zao Wou-ki could still gain a little upper hand by relying on his own strength.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

He failed to take Lin Xuan down quickly, and his momentum was already weak.

With the passage of time, his offensive was actually resolved by Lin Xuan.

On the contrary, it was Lin Xuan who attacked continuously like a tidal wave.The dense sword light made Zhao Wuji feel great pressure.

"How can I lose to such a waste?!"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and said.

The battle ax in his hand burst out with dazzling light.

"I, will never lose!"

After the words fell, he rose into the air and slashed down with a battle ax in his hand.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The ground is constantly cracking.

Lin Xuan held the real dragon sword, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji has already lost.

He didn't lose to Lin Xuan, but to himself.

Now, he doesn't even know what moves to use.

Blindly relying on brute force, how could he have any chance of winning?
Lin Xuan didn't know how the previous Zao Wou-ki was, but the Zao Wou-ki in front of him was even far inferior to the Feng Tian he met in Tianyuan Continent.

"Clang!"

The real dragon sword is thrown horizontally.

Lin Xuan threw out his sword at a very strange angle, and easily flew the battle ax away.

"you lose."

The real dragon sword pointed between Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, continuously breathing out the sword energy.

Now, as long as Lin Xuan has a thought, he can kill Zhao Wuji.

There was silence in the air.

All the onlookers were stunned.

Feng Tian won?

how can that be!

Now, they have even begun to doubt their own eyes.

Four realms short of the battle, this should have been a one-sided massacre.But, in the end, it turned out that Feng Tian, ​​who was the weaker side, won?

They looked at the battlefield in front of them, feeling very unreal.

"You go."

Jiang Di put away the real dragon sword.

"Go back and tell Qi Tian, ​​I'll wait for him to leave the customs."

After speaking, Jiang Di was ready to turn around and leave.

"you wanna die!"

The veins on Zhao Wuji's forehead popped out violently.

He roared, and the battle ax quickly returned to his hand, and chopped towards Lin Xuan.

Seeing this scene, everyone was sweating for Feng Tian.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a clank sounded.

(End of this chapter)