Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 450
In the main hall, thousands of flags are flying, the battle of Tianjiao, the final showdown is today.The six disciples had already stood in the void, and the ring below had disappeared.

In the void, a light and shadow appeared.In this battle, the Zongmen actually took out a small yellow sand realm. The hundred miles of yellow sand has been specially condensed to form an existence like a small world.

It's just that this place is just like a storage space. There are no living things in the yellow sand realm, so it can only be used as a battle ground.

Of course, the Zongmen has some considerations. Among the six disciples, two disciples are already at the level of Martial Saints, and the state of Dongfang Yu of Mingjing Peak is even more amazing. I don't know what the state is.

Jian Shisan's sword supernatural power is extremely sharp, and Shui Jingtian's divine sword Liuli sword is even more powerful.Lin Xuan's combat power has always been unpredictable, on the surface it is just the peak of innateness, who knows what kind of combat power Lin Xuan hides.

Of course Lin Xuan was hiding, and carrying the "Sunflower Treasure" helped Lin Xuan hide his cultivation.But Lin Xuan's combat strength is there, no one innate can counter Lin Xuan's physical strength.

In today's battle, the Zongmen had no choice but to take out the small yellow sand realm and fight two by two.At this time, Murong Tianren's expression became serious. After yesterday's competition, the six disciples who won the victory are definitely the best of the best.Although each Taoist peak has enmity, they are all disciples of Qi Yunzong after all, and Murong Tianren does not want any more fallen disciples.

"Come on." Murong Tianren didn't want to say anything more, and it was useless to say it.At this time above the Xuanyi Hall, the Dao peaks were already clearly separated, and an inner sect competition completely made each Dao peak independent, and even deepened the hatred.

"The first competition?" Murong Tianren waved his hand, Tianyuan Ruler appeared again, and just as everyone was expecting, the two swords pointed at the six people opposite.

"Thirteen, it's you, you have to be careful." Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that the first scene would be Jian Shisan, and Jian Shisan looked in another direction, his heart tightened.

"Sword Thirteen Battle King Demon!" Just as Murong Tianren said this, the surroundings were dead silent.Then countless discussions erupted. Everyone knew about the enmity between Qi Daofeng and Beidifeng. In this battle of Tianjiao, everyone also knew that the two disciples of Daofeng were fighting to the death.

"No!" Zhang Youxuan from Donghua Peak saw Jian Shisan facing Wang Mo, and was about to cry in panic.Xiao Shuqing also opened her eyes wide, looking at Wang Mo viciously.

"Thirteen, survive. If you die, I will destroy the royal family." Lin Xuan's voice came coldly, especially in front of everyone, in the sky, Lin Xuan's words shocked everyone.

"Hmph, wickedness!" Wang Chao was about to die of rage, the little innate disciple had disobeyed himself many times and offended the might of the Almighty.

"That's right, Shisan, let's fight!" Han Yuan gritted his teeth, this is a battle belonging to Jian Shisan, and the real arrogance must be learned from life and death.

No one is optimistic about Jian Shisan, after all, the difference is there.At this time, Jian Shisan actually bowed slightly in the direction of Han Yuan, and then took off his battle armor in front of everyone.

"What? What is Jian Shisan doing?" Everyone was puzzled. The armor on Jian Shisan's body was obviously a precious armor with supreme defensive power.

Facing the King Demon of the Martial Saint level, Jian Shisan took off his battle armor, did he give up completely?
Here only Lin Xuan understands that Jian Shisan's sword is to give up all defenses. At this time, Jian Shisan is extremely calm, and at the same time gathers an indomitable momentum on his body.

"I'm leaving, Lin Xuan. It's pretty good to know you as a friend." Jian Shisan turned his head and smiled at Jian Shisan when he entered the small yellow sand realm.

The cold and resolute Jian Shisan actually laughed at the last moment.This smile made Lin Xuan's nose suddenly sour. Jian Shisan was Lin Xuan's reincarnation, the first real brother.

"Thirteen, you survive." Lin Xuan took a deep breath, a smile finally appeared on his fair face.The next battle belongs to Jian Shisan.

"Sword Thirteen, I'm waiting for you, hahaha." Wang Mo has come to the small realm of yellow sand, hundreds of miles of yellow sand, wind and clouds, everyone can see Wang Mo grinning from below, at this time Wang Mo The demon was blurred for a while, and the avatars of the king and demon condensed again.

It's not just the air of conspiracy, Wang Mo's clone is really scary, something condensed.At this time, Wang Mo was extremely excited. In the last battle, he would meet the people from Beidi Peak in the first battle.

Jian Shisan also appeared in the field, with a white robe tied around his waist. At this time, Jian Shisan stepped out with one step, his blood turned over.That bloody power made Wang Mo stunned.

"How is the power of the blood demon in Xiaoxuantian Realm possible?" Wang Mo was of course shocked. At the beginning, the power of blood demon suppressed his Yin demon energy, which made him unable to summon the clone body.

"Are you prepared?" Wang Mo looked at Jian Shisan coldly, but Jian Shisan didn't say a word, looked down at the sword in his hand, and slowly moved his fingers together. Thirteen disappeared before his eyes.

Jian Shisan's eyes are like yin and yang, strange black and white lines appear in Jian Shisan's eyes, Jian Shisan's sword is shaking, and every time it shakes, Wang Mo's clone disappears.

"What's going on here?" Many disciples and elders suppressed Wang Mo's avatar when they saw Jian Shisan just appeared. At this moment, everyone gasped.

"The power of blood evil, I will let you have the power of blood evil, kill!" Wang Mo shook his fist, and a force rolled the yellow sand, and the gods and demons of the sky once again stood in the void.

"Boom!" Jian Shisan came with a single strike, and the hundreds of feet of sword light was torn to pieces by the yellow sand.Jian Shisan's figure didn't retreat, he let the yellow sand blast towards him, Jian Shisan continued walking, and slashed out with a sword again.

"You are looking for death!" Wang Mo was very angry, he was in the realm of a martial saint, and this Jian Shisan dared to fight him head-on.With one punch, the void was blasted away, and the twisted void turned the yellow sand into countless small dots, smashing everything around.

"Sword supernatural power, blood dance!" Jian Shisan's sword energy is rising, and with the sword energy, Jian Shisan's realm has once again reached the peak of a half-step martial saint.

One after another sword shadows appeared in the void again, but Jian Shisan still did not retreat.But Jian Shisan's arms were about to be broken, and the sword in his hand had already slashed towards Wang Mo.

"Go to hell, Demon Finger!" Wang Mo dropped his finger, and his back was blurred.Although the power of blood evil can restrain the technique of avatar, Wang Mo's technique is still too strong.

"Chop!" At this moment, everyone saw Jian Shisan rushing madly towards the direction of Yaozhi like a sharp sword.

"Is he lunatic? That's the demon finger, the sinister finger!" Everyone watched, Jian Shisan's speed was getting faster and faster, and the autumn leaf sword in his hand seemed to be flying, with afterimages, finally turning into For the invisible sword.

"Too fast!" Jian Shisan's right hand had disappeared, it was an extremely fast movement.A sword qi tore through the demon finger, causing Wang Mo to roar and punch away.

Just as the fist was bombarding, Jian Shisan's sword light suddenly appeared between Wang Mo's eyebrows.Wang Mo withdrew his fist fiercely, and smashed at Qiuye Sword.

At the same time, Wang Mo's legs had been blasted out, and Jian Shisan still did not retreat.The body twisted like electricity, and in the powerful aura of Wang Mo, he turned around behind Wang Mo with difficulty.

The gods and demons roared wildly, and countless Yin demons appeared from all around.Jian Shisan was too close, and the blood force could not completely suppress the clone.These vague shadows roared towards Jian Shisan.

"It's just waiting for you, hahaha." Wang Mo was actually waiting. Not only did Wang Mo have mysterious skills, but he also had a deep scheming mind.Wang Mo pretended to be arrogant, but when fighting, he was extremely calm.

But just when Wang Mo thought that his avatar could suppress Jian Shisan, the Qiuye Sword in Jian Shisan's hand vibrated crazily, and a terrifying sonic boom came from the void.

"Oh my god, what did I see?" Ten thousand swords were fired at once, and the Autumn Leaf Sword in Jian Shisan's hand swept towards him like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.That is sword energy, that is the sword energy transformed by the power of blood evil, that is the sword that blows blood.

The corners of Jian Shisan's mouth overflowed with blood. It was the biggest supernatural sword of Blowing Blood Sword, the blood fiend supernatural sword!

Jian Shisan, a half-step martial artist, unexpectedly cut out such a sword technique that amazes the world.Under that sword, it was fast and peerless, sharp and invincible.

With one swing of the sword, thousands of swords roar.But Jian Shisan's body still didn't retreat, and the sword step appeared.When the blood fiend was beheading the surrounding clones, a sword came to Wang Mo's side.

Wang Mo never thought that Jian Shisan's sword was too fast.The tip of the sword tore everything apart, and Jian Shisan's Akiba Sword came out of his hand.

"Bastard!" A sword slashed between Wang Mo's eyebrows, the sword energy exploded, and Wang Mo's body exploded.A majestic warrior at the level of a martial artist was killed by a single blow.

"Jian Shisan, have you won?" Everyone was quite shocked, and when Jian Shisan cut out the sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white robe was bathed in blood.

The sword slashed by Jian Shisan has already surpassed the existing realm, especially the last sword, which traveled through space, and appeared at the center of Wang Mo's eyebrows.

"You forgot, I am a Martial Saint, and my supernatural power is rebirth against the sky!" The dead Wang Mo appeared in the void again. dissipated.

"What?" Everyone finally thought of it. In Lu You's duel yesterday, Wang Mo used Du Tianshen's magic power to turn the truth into reality at the last moment and was reborn against the sky.

"Die!" Wang Mo's eyes were tearing apart, and his calm heart was already boiling with murderous aura.I was almost beheaded by Jian Shisan, such a thing has already made Wang Mo go berserk.

The gods and demons of Dutian blasted down the yin demon energy, and the berserk yin demon directly blasted Jian Shisan out.But at this moment, Wang Mo waved his hand, Jian Shisan was about to dodge, and countless yin demon qi exploded in the void again.

"Boom!" Jian Shisan's body exploded into holes at the same time, and Jian Shisan spattered mouthfuls of blood, which had already been caught by Wang Mo.

"Where's your sword? Fight with me, go to hell!" Wang Mo grabbed Jian Shisan, punched him again, blood splattered again, and Jian Shisan's left arm was also shattered.

"No!" Zhang Youxuan's eyes darkened outside, and she lowered her head in pain.

(End of this chapter)