Eternal Martial Emperor

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After looking at the two, Ren Tianxing also announced directly: "The game is starting!"

As soon as Ren Tianxing's voice fell, Ren Woxing increased his speed to the extreme, reaching 60 times the speed of sound, almost turned into a ghost image, and appeared in front of the sword freely.

Without any hesitation, I walked out with a kick, sweeping towards the free body of the sword with the force of destruction, and the power was extremely strong.

However, even in the face of Ren Wuxing's full blow, the sword was still unshakable, with a calm smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, an astonishing scene happened.

This foot of Ren Woxing was still alive in the air, two meters away from the sword, as if being blocked by an invisible wall.

From beginning to end, the sword never moved one step at ease. His eyes always glanced into the distance, as if watching the clouds on the sky.

The audience in the gladiatorial arena opened their eyes wide, and even the three of Kumoki, Wei Shenmo, and Sima Ji were astonished at this moment.

"This is ..." Ren Woxing was frightened, the figure retreated nearly 100 meters, and looked at the sword in front of him with a surprised look.

Just now, his leg, not only lost his strength completely, but he also felt the fairy in his body, as if absorbed by something, slowly passing away.

"Immortal enchantment!" Ren Tianxing also frowned.

Although others can't see it, in his realm, it can be clearly seen that within two meters of the sword, there is an invisible immortal enchantment.

And this trick is also the gatekeeper skill of the Sword Master Sect Xiaojiao.

Lin Yun also watched the sword on the ring with great ease. At the beginning of the battle in the Fairy Mountain Range, Jian Xiaoyao had also used this trick, resulting in the seven masters of the Seven Demon Sects being helpless.

"The sword is very strong, Master Zong has even taught him this trick." At this moment, a voice came from behind Lin Yun.

Lin Yun had his hands on his back and did not answer, because he knew that this man was a sword.

Jian Yan slowly came to Lin Yun's side. Yu Guang looked at Lin Yun, and Shen Sheng said, "The" enchanted enchantment "is not only defended, it can block all energy attacks, and any target contacts the knot. World, will be absorbed by the fairy. "

"And these immortals will be transformed into the free spirits of the sword, making his immortals stronger."

Jian Yan recalled: "Ten years ago, Jian Zong fought with Kuchiki Hao, but at that time, he only had a first-class Wuhuang realm, and had not yet cultivated into a" fairy enchantment ", so he was defeated In the hands of the fifth-grade Emperor Wuchihao. "

"But this time is different from the past. Nowadays, the sword is freely cultivated, and it has almost caught up with the rotten wood, and has also learned the immortal enchantment."

"With the immortal enchantment, he can concentrate on defending the rotten spirit of the rotten wood without having to worry about the attack of the rotten wood."

"When I first saw him ten years ago, I knew that the gap between me and him could not be bridged."

"In fact, I gave him the position of the disciple."

"I know that only he can make us Excalibur the first gate of the Holy Alliance."

Having said that, Jian Yan suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Yun seriously.

Lin Yun didn't react at all, only the voice of the sword came from his ear.

"I admit that you are strong, and from the first glance when I saw you, I knew that you and the sword were the same."

"However, you will not be his opponent anyway. This general league conference is destined to belong to his glory!"

Even after Jian Yan said so much, Lin Yun finally glanced at him at one moment and asked in a very cold tone: "Did you finish it?"

Jian Yan first laughed, and then laughed: "I know you are only eighteen years old now. If you are willing to join our Divine Sword Sect, the position of the next disciple disciple will be yours."

"This session, I am afraid you can only stop here. After all, whether it is Jian Zong Zi, Ju Mu Hao, Wei Shen Mo, or Sima Ji, they are too powerful and powerful enough to rival the previous champion Jian Aotian. You can compare. "

Having said that, Jian Yan also bowed his head, muttering unwillingly: "Naturally, I can't compare it."

As soon as this word came out, Lin Yun suddenly sneered, using an elder's tone to teach the younger generation, reprimanding: "The person who learns martial arts should have an invincible heart."

"There are no invincible people in this world. If you haven't even fought a battle, you will easily admit defeat, and you are not worthy to pick up the sword at your waist."

Having said that, Lin Yun turned and left, because he knew that the battle on the ring would soon end, and I would not be able to support it for a long time with the sword at ease.

Jian Yan stood in place, looking at Lin Yun's departing back in amazement. After a while, he smiled bitterly, clenched the smashing sword around his waist, and muttered to himself: "When there is An invincible heart ... Sure enough, you and the sword are so comfortable ... "

At the same time, the competition on the ring stage also reached a stage of intense heat, and everyone was in a dumbfounded expression.

In their field of vision, dozens of afterimages of Ren We Bank appeared on the platform, which was caused by Ren We Bank's speed being too fast, resulting from high-speed movement.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't approach the free body of the sword. Every time, his attack was blocked by an invisible enchantment, two meters away from the free sword.

Even after every attack, some of the immortality in his body would dissipate. After a long period of time, Ren Wuxing was exhausted, retreated to the corner of Yantai, panting heavily.

"Brother Ren, it's enough. Don't you admit defeat?" Finally, at a certain moment, the sword lifted its head freely, staring calmly at Ren Wuxing a few hundred meters away.

Ren Wuxing frowned. Based on the current situation, even if he turned on the fifth weight of the "Seven Injury Forging Body Skill", he would still be unable to break the free enchantment of the sword.

What's more, in terms of his current physical ability, even the fifth weight of the "Seven Injury Forging Technique" cannot be turned on.

So this game, he has lost.

At this moment, Ren Tianxing suddenly took a leap and came to Ren Woxing quietly.

Ren Tianxing put his hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly, "Xinger, let it go. You are not his opponent."

"Master, I haven't ..." Ren Woxing was still very stubborn, but before his words were finished, Ren Tianxing pointed at the sky.

Let me look up, I can't help but sweat from the back.

I saw now that on top of his head, I don't know when, there are ten three-foot long swords formed by the immortal condensation, facing his head.