Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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Zhao Qianyi stood above the Tianjiao ring, and the green sword in his hand was shining brightly, exuding a palpable atmosphere, and making the void turbulent.

"Zhao Qian even used mystic weapon, how can I fight this!" The elders said in anger, even if there was a deputy master, he would forcibly terminate the duel, otherwise Xiao Ye would definitely lose his life.

You know, none of the four elders in black robe ever possessed a black weapon.

Zhao Qian is holding a black weapon, I am afraid that even the warriors with innate limits can contend.

At this time, Xiao Ye's words came from the Tianjiao ring, which made him stunned.

"Does this stinky kid have mysterious artifacts?" The four elders were puzzled. Mysterious artifacts could only be given by the strong Xuanwu realm. Where did Xiao Ye get it?

Tianjiao Challenge.

"Are ants, you are at a dead end, so are you going to bluff?" Zhao Qian laughed with pride in his hand holding the green sword.

Although Xiao Ye's strength is enough to match him, but his background is far behind him, he does not believe that the other party will have a profound tool.

Zhao Qian's laughter hadn't dropped completely, and the sound of the weapon's sheathing had already followed.

Qiang!

Xiao Ye pulled out the Yan Dao backhand, the Yan Dao body exuded a fiery red light, and the situation suddenly changed color, as if a king had awakened, and the peerless edge penetrated Jiuxiao.

The deterrent generated by the green sword in Zhao Qian's hands was shattered by Yan Dao's breath.

With Xiao Ye's current cultivation practice, he can fully mobilize the power of the Profound Tool. I saw that the horrible sword gas radiated away in a ring, and even the light curtain that the Tianjiao Ring automatically raised was almost broken down.

Zhao Qian stepped back from the ring and took a few steps back, staring at Xiao Ye with a staring face, his face full of unbelievable colors: "You... there are also mysteries!"

"Zhao Qian, you want to defeat me with the power of mystic weapon, but unfortunately you are miscalculated!" Xiao Ye's eyes were fiery and fierce in battle, and 40% of the true meaning of Yan was incorporated into the Yan Dao.

"Zhao Qian, you will be defeated today, no matter how much you can do!" Xiao Ye shouted, and then slashed.

Burning the sky!

boom!

A mighty flame blade tears the void, as if a huge fire dragon is roaring, drowning the void in front, killing everything!

Using the mystery tool to urge Fen Tian Yi Dao, the power has improved several levels.

In addition, Yan Dao already contains the true meaning of Yan, and its incomparable fit makes the horror of this knife to the extreme, becoming Xiao Ye's strongest blow.

"What if you have a mysterious weapon? I'm still not my enemy!" Zhao Qian shouted, raised his green sword against the burning sword, the unmatched sword gas swept the Quartet, the power of the mysterious weapon shook the earth, and the situation changed.

"Xuan Qi, I didn't expect Xiao Ye to have a Xuan Qi!" Everyone was shocked, and many disciples cheered and supported Xiao Ye aloud.

Rumble!

At this moment, the Tianjiao ring was shrouded in true red and golden martial arts, and there was a fierce collision.

At the same time, the boundless sword qi and the sword awn were like a galaxy across nine days. The blazing light made the disciples watching the battles. They could not clearly see the situation on the ring. This kind of battle fluctuations was no longer achieved by the personal disciples.

The light curtain around the Tianjiao ring is shaking, as if it will be destroyed at any time.

There was a shock in the deep eyes of the deputy door master.

After seeing Xiao Ye's strength, he didn't worry about Zhao Qian at all, because he gave Xuanqi to Zhao Qian. With the power of Xuanqi, Zhao Qian swept all his pro-disciples and won the championship without suspense.

Where did he think that Xiao Ye even had a profound tool.

The sub-door master's eyes flickered, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Before the final showdown, he had already spoken out. If Zhao Qian was defeated by Xiao Ye and won the championship, wouldn't Xiao Ye want to replace Zhao Qian and become the young master of the Chongyang Gate?

...

At this moment, a deafening explosion sound suddenly came out of the ring. When the blazing light dispersed, I saw two figures appearing in the sight of everyone.

Zhao Qian's breathing was a little quick, he stayed at the green sword and looked at Xiao Ye with a terrible face.

"His mystic weapon actually matched his martial arts true meaning!"

Like a congenital warrior, it is very difficult to obtain a profound tool. It is extremely difficult to obtain a profound tool that matches the true meaning of one's martial arts.

For example, the green sword in his hand was made by the deputy master himself, but it did not fit the true meaning of his golden martial arts, and the power of the profound weapon was greatly reduced.

So even if his martial arts intentions were 10% higher than that of Xiao Ye, he was suppressed by Xiao Ye and was in a disadvantage.

"I really shouldn't use mystery tools, otherwise I still have a chance to win!" Zhao Qian felt regret in his heart.

If he didn’t pull out the green sword, the deputy master wouldn’t favor him, and he claimed that his disciples, Dabi, could use the mystic weapon, otherwise how could Xiao Ye suppress him with the Yandao?

Now that Zhao Qian is riding a tiger, he has put himself in the pit.

Xiao Ye danced chaotically, and the spirit spirit was pushed to the top. He held up the Yan knife high, and the world was trembling, and the sword was invincible.

In a trance, everyone watching the battle seemed to see that a tall man with a sabre holding a sabre standing behind Xiao Ye, full of the world's momentum.

Xiao Ye raised the knife, he also raised the knife!

Under the unity of the swords of Xiao Ye, he accidentally inspired the image of the former master of Yan Dao, making Xiao Ye more powerful, as if he was an invincible **** of war.

"Zhao Qian, you lost!"

Xiao Ye shouted, and then with a knife, a mighty flame knife burst through the void and shot towards Zhao Qian. The power of this knife was more powerful than before.

"I, Zhao Qian, as the arrogant son of the Chongyang Gate, how could I be defeated in the hands of ants like you!" Zhao Qian's face was extremely unbearable, and the green sword in his hand erupted in terror.

boom!

The swords collided, and the entire Tianjiao ring shook it. Fortunately, it was strong enough to not collapse.

Poof!

That mighty sword mang smashed Zhao Qian's sword mang, all the green swords in his hand were flicked out, and Zhao Gan spouted blood and retreated, almost falling under the ring.

"Zhao Qian is going to lose!"

The disciples under the stage exclaimed, Zhao Qian lost his profound tool, and could not even contend with Xiao Ye.

Their eyes were fiercely staring at the young man with a sword, a face full of admiration.

"It's too strong, not even the arrogant son of Heaven at our Chongyangmen!"

"We have such a peerless figure at Chongyangmen, and we will definitely be able to rise in the future!"

"With Xiao Ye's qualifications, he can definitely ask Xuanwu!"

...

Above the ring, Xiao Ye's robe hunts. He holds the Yan knife and walks towards Zhao Qian step by step. Every time he falls, Zhao Qian's heart must beat violently.

"How can I lose to you!" Zhao Qian growled wildly, but he dared not rush over.

With the power of mystery, Xiao Ye could bear him with just a knife.

In the Xiaojia Village, the unyielding young man's words seemed to be still in his ears, and the other party really did it. On the top ring of the Chongyangmen, he was beaten without a fight.

Xiao Ye stopped outside ten steps and said coldly: "Zhao Qian, Xiao Ye is different from you. I disdain to use mystic weapon to defeat the opponent."

Qiang!

Xiao Ye said that the Yan knife in his hand turned around and inserted into the scabbard.

This scene made everyone stunned. Xiao Ye took the initiative to give up the mysterious weapon? You know, he can win the championship without suspense as long as he gently wields a knife.

After all, the deputy master also said that the disciples did not prohibit the use of mysterious objects, so Xiao Ye won and the deputy master had nothing to say.

Zhao Qian's eyes were radiant, and he had no intention of ignoring the irony in Xiao Ye's words. Xiao Ye abandoned the mystery and did not use it, which gave him hope.

"Haha, you ants, this is what you are looking for!" Zhao Qian smiled with his head back, bursting out of the true meaning of martial arts, and attacked Xiao Ye.

Xiao Yening stared at Zhao Qian, running the Four Dings of Heavenly Power, and his surging blood was full of invincibility.

"I will use these fists today to smash your confidence and arrogance, and give you the humiliation you gave me a hundredfold!" Xiao Ye shouted, urging the fighting fist and struck together with Zhao Qian.

"I don't need to abandon mystery, that's because Xiao Ye has an invincible belief." The elder said with emotion, looking at Xiao Ye's eyes, full of admiration.

He can already see the shadow of a peerless strongman from Xiao Ye, and Zhao Qian is far worse than Xiao Ye.

"Brother Sis, I really envy you." The elder elder looked at the elder four and sighed.

The second elder on the side also nodded, and Xiao Ye's behavior and qualifications even impressed him.

...

Above the ring, Xiao Ye and Zhao Qian fought again fiercely.

"Give me death!" Zhao Qian showed the true meaning of Wudao and turned it into a golden spear, shooting at Xiao Ye like a raindrop.

Xiao Ye urged the fighting fist and punched it out, as if the dragon roared, smashing everything, and all the spears could not get close.

Fighting fist is just like this. When the strong is strong, the fist is invincible, completely pressing Zhao Qian.

"Zhao Qian, don't you just use this means besides the mystery?" Xiao Ye stood on the ring, his eyes were exquisite and his body exuded a magical glory.

Zhao Qian's face was full of anger, and he heard a deep disdain from Xiao Ye's words.

"I must kill you!"

Zhao Qian roared, and immediately shot with a palm, the magnificent beam of energy, tearing the void and rushing towards Xiao Ye.

"Huh, do you think you have the ability to kill me now?" Xiao Ye stepped forward, smashing that energy beam directly with one punch, and then approached Zhao Qian strongly, as if the two fists pressed down.

Boom!

Zhao Qian reached out and resisted, Xiao Ye's horrible physical power struck him, causing him to stun his blood and spit out blood, even the innate innate energy in his body was shaken a lot, and he was seriously injured.

Xiao Ye approached, slapping a hand on Zhao Qian's shoulder.

"Kneel down for me!"

Xiao Ye drunk, the flesh's strength burst out, rushed to the palm together, and pressed down.

Click!

Hearing the sound of bone friction, Zhao Qian bent his knees and knelt slowly.

This situation is similar to the scene of Xiaojiacun in those days, except that the positions of the two were interchanged.

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