Endless Upgrade of Strongest Martial Soul

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After repeated rounds, Ye Dingtian never hit the real Moxie body once. Moreover, he was continuously hit by the black palm seal in the sky, and the injury was getting worse.

Finally, after resisting 7 8 palms, Ye Dingtian was shot out of the battle stage with a palm and fell to the ground.

After defeating Ye Dingtian, Mo Xie, Yin Qi, walked down the battle stage, invisible in front of the crowd of black blood god tripod, but stopped, slowly turned her head towards towards Yan Yan, her mouth wide open, bringing out a bloodthirsty smile .

Seeing this, Chu Yan brows slightly wrinkle, completely unclear about Mo Xie’s intention.

For the last ranked 8th Moxie defeated ranked fifth Ye Dingtian, not at all caused much shock.

The ranked of these two people are similar, and it is reasonable to win over anyone.

The next 3rd battle, Tianlang against Yu Wenxuan!

“Look, look at Heavenly Sword Sect’s Tianlang on stage, his opponent is Yu Wenxuan ranked tenth!”

“This is no suspense. Tianlang was the last 3rd. The battle strength is amazing. Yu Wenxuan is definitely not his opponent!”

“Yes, this time, I see only Tian Lang and women in white clothes, who can fight against Wuji!”

“…”

Tian Lang’s appearance immediately caused a lot of discussion on the 4-way stand.

On the battle stage … Tianlang stood up with a sword, a handsome figure, expressionless, and a black long sword on his back, which always overflowed with a touch of faint brilliance, which was obviously not ordinary.

Looking at Yu Wenxuan, however, his face was deep, his eyes were trembling, and he was obviously very nervous.

She constantly urges True Qi within the body, while strengthening body protection True Qi, True Qi condensed on her palms is becoming more and more rich.

next moment, Tian Lang shot …

Clang!

The desolate word whisper sounded through the void, a moment when the black light came out of the long sword, the sky was released, as if a large cloud suddenly flew over the sky, making the four sides dark at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the dark sword light, like the abyss nether, came suddenly to Yu Wenxuan.

“broken!”

Seeing this, among the beautiful eyes of Yu Wenxuan, the bright light flashed, and True Qi of green burst out, raising his palm to shoot on the word light.

Peng!

The dark sword light was scattered by a palm while Yu Wenxuan’s lovable body flew back and forth for ten steps, his slender palm trembling constantly.

Sou!

Tianlang’s body flashed like a sword light, puncturing the void, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Yu Wenxuan in front of him.

Right foot stomped, battle stage ground, a tremor, at the same time, with the stomping of Tian Lang, under his feet, a silver bright sword glow rushed out of the ground, from bottom to top, diagonally to Yu Wenxuan .

At the same time, on the ground near Yu Wenxuan’s body, each and everyone’s silver-tipped sword tips continued to slowly emerge from the ground. 7 8 points silver awn is constantly rushing out of the ground

The sword just now, but the fleshy body power of Tianlang, is only a temptation, but now it is different, Tianlang … directly used the sword.

This silver glow sword glow, the moment when it broke out of the body of the sword glow, the speed suddenly skyrocketed, moved towards Yu Wenxuan’s chest, and shot away.

This sword, there is no mighty may, but the emphasis is on the weirdness. At a close distance, such an amazing speed makes you can’t guard against it.

“what…!?”

Yu Wenxuan, full of horror, under this sword, she had no time to urge True Qi to resist.

Sou!

In anxiety, Yu Wenxuan flashed suddenly, turned his head around and looked around the ground, a stem glow body was breaking out of the ground, and when his face suddenly changed, a side flew sideways, and flew directly off the battle stage.

Tianlang … victory!

Plundering Yu Wenxuan’s War God Spirit Mark, Tian Lang turned around and walked, step by step down the ring, from beginning to end, without saying a word!

Buzz … buzz …!

The token shuddered, Chu Yan slightly startedled, and then swept across the battle stage. This battle was exactly when he played.

At the same time, the silhouette of a blue fell on the opposite side, it was … Han Wuya!

hu!

When two people landed on the battle stage, the four-sided stands, and after a sudden silence, a violent horror burst out.

In the last battle, after Chu Yan defeated the Huo Kou, he won all the way. Now, there is no one who looks down upon him, and even expects him.

“Haha, the dark horse is playing against Han Han, who is ranked 4th, and it’s hilarious now!”

“Who will win !? Who will win !? How do I feel that 2 people are strong …”

“It’s bad to say, if Chu Yan can beat Han Wuya, then she definitely has the same level of battle strength as women in white clothes …”

“That’s not necessarily, the woman in white clothes is the strongest defense. Until now, no one can break through her nine colored light and stand invincible at all!”

“…”

The ups and downs of the discussion showed the huge enthusiasm of more than 10000 people in the game.

on the battle stage …

Chu Yan stood still, looking quietly at Han Wuya, his face awkward …

Although this Han Wuya lost to the white clothes girl, but the ranked fourth strong battle strength, by no means ridiculous.

But at this time, Han Wuya was full of excitement, and after losing to the white clothes woman in the last game, he always suppressed a anger in his heart, ready to go …

This battle … He will never allow himself to lose again!

“Chu Yan, in this battle, I will fight with all my strength, and I will never keep my hands. You must be careful. If you are injured, don’t complain about me!”

On Han Wuya, the turbulent Sword Qi spread like a rolling cloud, sharp aura smashed all around the air, and the whole body True Qi and Sword Qi broke out to the extreme.

“Despite the shot, … you will lose!”

Chu Yan lightly said, Sword Intent surging on him, a Sword Intent tornado flashed, and collided with the cold Sword Qi like a cloud, and in an instant, the violent Sword Intent tornado would be like a cloud Sword Qi rushed 7 zero and 8 fell, 4 spread out.

“What !? Chu Yan’s Sword Intent … is so powerful !?”

“This … Great Perfection Sword Intent is stronger than you think!”

“Yes, yes, this battle … absolutely brilliant!”

“…”

On the 4th stand, everyone witnessed this scene, and they were all surprised and outraged.

“Hmph, what about the Great Perfection Sword Intent! Same defeat you!”

Han Wuya coldly shouted, suddenly a sword was cut out, when the amazing blue sword light appeared, the air around all condensed, a mass of ice crystals appeared, and continued to fall to the ground, at the same time, bursts of biting coldness, instant Permeate the entire battle stage.

Han Wuya’s sword is an extension of his own sharpness and ice. When the sword comes out, it will carry the air of the sky. At the same time, his sword is not weak. The cold helps the sword, the sword merges the cold, 2 The terrorist’s terror power increased at the same time.

Clang!

With Clear Sky Sword in hand, Chu Yan cut out with a sword at the same time, and the sword light flashed over, slashing directly on that sharp blue sword light, and 2 sword lights exploded at the same time, disappearing without a trace.

“Icebound 1000 miles!”

Han Wuya stepped forward, a sword swung down, the sky was full of snow, and a blue in the snow was as fast as a rainbow, slashing straight to Chu Yan.

“Resonant Sword Style!”

Chu Yan stepped out with his right foot, a sword rushing like a torrent, and another like 10000 Jiang Guihai, the sword light was dazzling, and the sword cry was wearing ears!

In an instant, the snow and ice stagnated in the sky, and the blue sword glow flashed in the snow was instantly scattered.

The figure burst up, stepped out in one step, but it took 100 steps, and a strong wind rushed over, and Chu Yan instantly reached Han Wuya, and Clear Sky Sword stabbed in his hand.

“Unhindered Ten Three Swords!”

Within 100 steps of Chu Yan’s body, the void was rippling like water, and the electro-optic sword shadow intermingled, bursting out with a dazzling glare, flashing by, mighty noise.

This sword, a combination of ten and three swords, is Chu Yan’s lore.