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"What kind of monster did I encounter?"

Ling Xiao's hand clenching his sword was trembling, and the strength of the twenty-six dragons was actually repulsed!

You must know that an ordinary transcendent, without using sword intent, is only the power of fifty dragons!

"However, with the power of thirty dragons alone, it can't defeat me!"

"Psychic sword body, open!"

Ling Xiao let out a low snort, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red!

"Click, click!"

With his scream, a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

A huge illusory sword shadow of hundreds of feet appeared and surrounded him.

"Buzz!"

The illusory sword shadow roared softly, bringing people a boundless sense of oppression.

It's just that it seems that Ling Xiao's state is wrong, and the psychic sword intent that should have been white has been dyed with a touch of blood red at this moment, and it has become bloodthirsty.

The moment the psychic sword body was activated, Ling Xiao's breath skyrocketed by 1.5 times at this moment!

Same as Sword Momentum Boost.

The lower grade spirit body, on the basis of the original peak strength, has increased by 1.2 times again!

Medium-grade spirits are increased by 1.5 times, while high-grade spirits are doubled!

Don't underestimate 1.2 times, 20 percent stronger, it's almost easy to suppress.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's peak strength, with the blessing of Dacheng's potential, reached the power of thirty-nine dragons!

If it is paired with peerless combat skills, it is even enough to compete with ordinary transcendentals!

"Mo Qianqian, you are very strong, the strongest Tianjiao I have ever seen, but you are too arrogant, you need to pay a price."

"I'm Ling Xiao, because I'm extremely obsessed with swordsmanship, I'm called a sword idiot, invincible across the fourteen domains, how can I be rebelled!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

His body bent slightly, and his right leg lifted suddenly.

"Bang!"

The entire arena trembled, huge stones broke and fell, the ground cracked even more, and a three-meter-long ravine appeared in front of everyone.

The ring that can withstand the battle of the supernatural monk is no longer enough to see in front of the peerless supernatural power.

His right arm was raised, and the long sword in his hand slashed through it.

"Sword Qi is rampant!"

"Huh!"

In an instant, the aura between heaven and earth frantically converged in the spirit sword phantom behind Ling Xiao, condensing a sharp sword light.

He let out a low snort, and at the same time, the blood-colored spirit sword phantom behind him slashed away with him at this moment.

The sword shone brightly, slicing through the air and making a screeching sound.

The phantom of the Hundred Zhangs Sword was too powerful, making everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

"Such a domineering sword body, you want to kill all obstacles in front of you!"

"At this moment, his aura is already close to transcendental, if he comprehends the consummation sword momentum, wouldn't he have reached the transcendent threshold?"

"It's not that simple, although the transcendent only has the power of fifty dragons, but with the increase of sword intent spirit body, it is not impossible to reach millions."

"Also, in the legend, there is only a peerless Tianjiao at the level of the Nine Dao Platforms, and he is extraordinary in the Great Perfection of Divine Power, and Ling Xiao is not qualified enough."

Facing this sword, Mo Qianqian's expression finally became serious.

"Taiyi Sword Formation, up!"

"Buzz!"

Ten spirit swords burst out at an extremely fast speed, forming an incomparably mysterious sword formation to resist the blood-colored sword light that roared in.

The Taiyi sword array is divided into four layers, and the first one is full of ten swords, which can be claimed to be invincible under the extraordinary.

"Boom!"

The two tricks collided, the sky trembled, the spiritual power boiled, the sword shattered, turned into a sword qi in the sky, and dissipated.

On the ground of the ring where Mo Qianqian was standing, there were dense potholes, smoke and dust billowed out, and the scene was terrifying.

"Bell!"

One after another sword light flew out and inserted into the surface of the ring, which were the ten spirit swords of Mo Qianqian.

Taiyi Sword Formation, broken!

"Poof!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggering back.

And Mo Qianqian was much better, but his face was slightly pale.

Although he broke Mo Qianqian's Taiyi Sword Formation, Ling Xiao paid a huge price.

The phantom of the Baizhang Sword behind him has shrunk to the size of ten zhang at this moment, and the aura on his body has also dropped a lot.

But he succeeded in the end!

If the sword formation is broken, the caster's soul will be traumatized, and the powerful sword formation will no longer be able to be cast for a short time.

"Haha, cough cough, Mo Qianqian, without the sword array, how can you resist me with the power of thirty dragons?"

Ling Xiao laughed, the sword momentum in his body became more and more surging, and his aura gradually climbed.

The sword momentum, and even the spirit body, under his urging, the power is constantly increasing.

Obviously, he was ready to fight hard, using real hole cards.

"Nice means!"

Mo Qianqian nodded: "It's a pity, you are too weak after all!" "

Buzz!"

After finishing speaking, in Mo Qianqian's body, a more powerful sword momentum spread, and this power far exceeded Ling Xiao.

As soon as this sword momentum came out, it suppressed Ling Xiao's sword momentum.

"How is that possible?!"

Ling Xiao's eyes widened, feeling Mo Qianqian's sword momentum, and a touch of horror flashed in his heart.

It turned out to be a perfect sword momentum!

"No, no, it's not really consummation yet, otherwise my sword momentum won't be suppressed by just twenty percent, it's just a little bit close."

Suddenly, Ling Xiao shook his head again, sensing that something was wrong.

Because Mo Qianqian's perfect sword momentum at this moment is not perfect, it seems to be a little worse.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was no more nonsense, Ling Xiao and Mo Qianqian launched the most fierce fight with their swords.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Sparks splashed in all directions, and the two long swords collided, bursting out with infinite energy, and the shock wave swept in all directions.

The sword shadows were intertwined, the sword qi was agitated, and the entire area was filled with a piercing sonorous sound.

Ling Xiao and Mo Qianqian are both unique and inseparable.

But obviously, under the blessing and suppression of the half-step perfect sword momentum, Mo Qianqian's strength was already above Ling Xiao.

collided again and again, causing Ling Xiao's body to collapse a lot, and blood flowed.

But he was still fierce, and the phantom of the sword behind him became more and more blood-red.

"It is worthy of being a medium-grade spirit body, if it is a mortal body, under this kind of collision, it will not be able to hold it for a long time."

"This Ling Xiao can also become a peerless powerhouse in the future, crisscrossing Beizhou, but unfortunately, it will come to an end today."

"Oh no, the sky of the entire Dragon Teng Continent is about to change!"

"The name Mo Qianqian is destined to shake the entire continent."

The onlookers, seeing this scene, couldn't help but sigh.

Before, they couldn't imagine that someone could reverse the sky, but now, the facts have been laid out in front of them.

The outcome of this battle is already doomed.

Ling Xiao didn't know this question, or if he deliberately avoided it, there was only one thought in his mind now.

"Kill Mo Qianqian, I can live!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were red, and the obsession in his heart was very deep.

At this moment, he urged the sword momentum with all his might, and the phantom of the sword behind him shook violently, and a trace of terrifying sword light escaped.

Although he was covered in blood, his aura was still sharp.

"I practiced swords at the age of six, I was born at the age of twelve, and I entered the supernatural power at the age of twenty, except for the sword that shocked the sky, no one can beat me!"

"Kill!"

He roared angrily, waved the long sword in his hand, and killed Mo Qianqian again and again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fists and feet intersected, and the sword phantom behind Ling Xiao was rapidly collapsing, and every second, he had to be attacked by dozens of attacks, and he was covered in blood and scars.

This made him more and more crazy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous.

Looking at Ling Xiao's appearance, Mo Qianqian shook his head and said softly: "This battle should be over." "