Beat the opponent in the quickest time.

So you can go back to the temple.

In case he changes.

If someone fails in the other five battlefields, it can be remedied.

Ding Sanshi is merciless.

The light of the sword is like the light of the sky.

Mu Linsen felt the shadow of death in an instant.

This battle, for him, is a blow.

Ding Lei was once a legend of their generation when they were young. Yes, but later, because of some things, he lost his qualification to compete with the contemporaries.

I didn't expect to rise again.

And this rising trend is incredible.

At this moment, it seems that Mu Linsen is back to the time when he was crushed and ruled by Ding Lei and other big Kendo Tianjiao in Baiyun city.

Can't we win by ourselves?

Deep in his heart, Mu Linsen sighed.

Then, without hesitation, he untied a mysterious seal of Rune in his body.

Boom!

A new force, instantly surging the whole body.

The long wooden sword suddenly became brilliant.

The sword wound on the body disappears instantly.

Hands up.

The sword.

"The grass and trees are wild, the mountains are ancient."

The poem combines the meaning of sword and bursts out the power far beyond the previous level.

Boom!

The clash of swords.

The biting of sword spirit.

Boom boom!

The terrible explosion wave of Xuanqi energy is continuously exploding and overflowing layer by layer.

The two figures crisscross, and one touch separates them.

Tick, tick.

The blood fell to the ground along the tip of the sword of virtue.

"Your power..."

Ding Sanshi looked up at his opponent, his eyes flashed a trace of contempt: "this is not your power."

The wood forest hair belt is broken, the light green long hair is flying in the wind.

"The Oracle will fight, only on the outcome, regardless of other."

He felt that his body was adapting to the battlefield with an indescribable sense of mystery. It was as if the will of heaven and earth, which should be neutral, had suddenly turned to him. There was a great force in the void around him, constantly pouring into his body, which could be controlled by him.

Time and earth work together.

With a sword in hand, only I am invincible in this world.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry."

Mu Linsen looked at Ding Sanshi and said, "God, stand on my side."

Ding Sanshi took a deep breath.

The blood flowing on the edge of the sword was pulled back against gravity, followed the wound of the tiger's mouth, and returned to the body.

Then, he took out a "Liuwei shenhuang pill" and suddenly put it into his mouth.

Strange drug power, instantly into the whole body.

The injury recovered in an instant.

The Xuanqi and strength consumed in previous battles were also supplemented.

Between a few breaths, the whole person returned to the peak state.

"Life and death depend on one sword."

Ding Sanshi was full of strength and his sword was clanging.

The sword of virtue floats in the air, walks around, and finally hides it behind. It trembles with high frequency, and the sword spreads out leisurely.

The shadow of the sword is like a peacock.

This is the precursor of the secret skill of sword 17.

With his hands in front of him, Ding Sanshi pinched out his sword seal. His ten fingers opened and closed, and he was disillusioned. It was like a remnant phantom. The mysterious patterns of the sword seal around him appeared out of thin air. He rotated and swam away, forming a white cloud pattern array visible to the naked eye.

Mu Linsen said: "the trapped beast is still fighting. If you are the enemy of God, there is no place to die... OK, I will help you."

The wooden sword vibrated in his hand.

In a moment, the fan-shaped sword light is spread out like a thousand, and the Tao is true.

Petals flying all over the sky, withered leaves, willow catkins floating and sinking, the combination of spring and autumn, can not help but emerge a sense of consternation.

"Green grass, yellow willow, peach blossom, plum blossom."

Mu Linsen sings the meaning of the sword and hits it with one sword.

At the same time, Ding Sanshi's sword pattern in front of him is white, and an ancient and clumsy sword seems to be summoned from a different dimensional space, slowly coming out through the array!

"Kill

Ding Sanshi masters the huge sword, and his killing intention is fierce in his eyes.

Sword four!

The best way.

He has sensed the change of the Oracle's battle barrier, and has become the opponent's home court. The divine power will be continuously added to MuLinSen's body, making him invincible.

Protracted war is not desirable.

He who needs a shot must be killed.

……

……

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Jiang Fan looks up at the sky and laughs.

He laughs like crazy.

The laughter was full of irony.

"What if you hide your strength?"

"You are better than me, so what?"

His high crown was cut off, and his coat and robe were mottled and blood stained.

But the body, which should have been covered with bruises, had only shallow red marks.

It's a physical wound, a sign of rapid healing.

The center of the battlefield is covered with ice and snow within nearly 1000 meters, but the color of the snow is gradually melting away.

Cui Hao's face became dignified.

He also found that the power of the oracle in the battle of the border began to incline to Jiang Fan.

Heaven and earth began to inject strength into Jiangfan.

The situation, for him, has become very bad.

Jiang Fan laughs wildly, licks his lips excitedly, and sneers angrily: "the Lord of the sword is standing on my side under the crown. I am invincible in this Oracle's battle."

There was a shadow in Cui Hao's eyes.

The border of the battlefield tends to one side, which really shows that the gods who look down on the battlefield are biased.

For our own side, it's not just strength, it's not as simple as that.

It's a sign of being abandoned by God.

Why is that?

Cui Hao took a deep breath and said, "in that case, use my sword to prove the belief of a swordsman under the crown... My choice, no regrets."

The voice fell.

Cui Hao's left hand explored in the void.

It's a silver ice sword. It's instantly condensed.

The ice crystal is dazzling.

Holding double swords, Cui Hao's expression changed in a flash.

His eyes were dissimilated, full-bodied and pure black like an abyss. The whiteness of his eyes disappeared in this instant. A pair of eyes seemed like two abysses, which could devour everything.

Whew!

Cui Hao's body and mind broke through the air and went straight to Jiangfan.

Jiang Fan's heart is awe inspiring, and he is ready to take full advantage of Xuangong.

Before the battle, he was cruelly abused by Cui Hao.

If it hadn't prompted the talisman given by the young master to make the Oracle cooperate with the power of heaven and earth, it would have been Cui Hao's dead soul by now.

As a result, Cui Hao was quite scared.

Jiang fan is determined to take the defensive, consume Cui Hao's Xuanli, and grind his life to death.

But this time, Cui Hao's speed was incredible.

And the sword style is different from the previous one.

The distance of 100 meters is almost instantaneous.

At the same time, in heiyuan's eyes, the divine lines flow.

Some power is awakened.

The next moment, on the broken ground, without warning, a huge black ice circular mirror surface appeared, with a white snow mark in the middle, which divided it into two parts. The two men in the battle were included.

"Not good..."

A flash of lightning flashed through Jiang Fan's mind.

He finally recognized the source of Cui Hao's cultivation.

But just then——

Whew!

The streamer flashed by.

One divides into two. Cui Hao's shadow is as like as two peas, and he is transformed into two identical people, who are passing by and around the river.

A flash of cold light.

The fighting came to a halt.

Jiang Fan stands where he is.

It's all black

The color of snowflakes, falling in the air.

"Black snow... Liuying lightsaber..."

Jiang Fan said in a hoarse voice: "you... Are the disciple of... Xiaojie Jianyuan, you..."

It's a good talk.

His head, straight off his neck.

Fell to the ground, issued a clear sound of ice.

It turns out that in the process of falling, the head has frozen into black ice crystals.

Three sacred places of Kendo in the Empire——

Baiyun city.

The sword Pavilion.

I'm in the sword valley.

The sword technique of Cui Hao, the new city master, is just one of xiaojiejianyuan's top Kendo skills [liuyingfenguangjian].

But only the secret cultivation skill of Xiaojie Jianyuan can be practiced to the extreme, and there will be black snow condensation. It is said that this is the snow of Shura from the hell abyss.

Jiang Fan was killed by surprise.

Cui Hao's figure slowly turned into black snow and dissipated.

And another Cui Hao's figure is to turn around and walk over.

Click.

One foot will Jiangfan that has been frozen into a black ice crystal head, directly crushed.

"The sword from the abyss punishes those who carry gods."

The black light in Cui Hao's eyes faded gradually.

The spirit of the hell magic sword, which killed all the enemies in the world, dissipated.

He stepped on the broken ice crystal head of the river sail, and drew a scornful arc at the corner of his mouth: "you should restore it again and show it to me."

Outside the battlefield.

All sides were shocked.

It never occurred to anyone that Cui Hao, the most underrated, was the first to end the battle.

And it's this way.

The strength of the new city leader is incredible.

Many martial arts masters have also judged through moves that Cui Hao is the descendant of xiaojiejianyuan, one of the three holy places of the Empire.

This is explosive news.

As one of the three holy places of the Empire, xiaojiejianyuan has always been famous for its mystery.

When you reach the state of Cui Hao, you will be able to kill a martial arts master like Jiang Fan. You should never be a nobody.

The six most outstanding contemporary heirs of xiaojiejianyuan, magic Teng, nightmares, scholar, shadowless, Juexin and dark trace, are just such strength, right?

Which of them is Cui hao?

The suspense in many people's hearts has been raised all of a sudden.

Cui Hao took up his sword and walked out of the battle barrier.

But when he touched the light film of the border, he was blocked and couldn't leave the border.

Huh?

What's going on?

Cui Hao's face suddenly changed.

The victory or defeat is divided, so we should not stop the winner from leaving.

Why?

He looked back at the place where Jiang Fan's body was.

It's really dead.

Realize the possibility of rebirth.

What's the problem?

……

……

"You're not the local god."

The night is not central, the body staggers backward, cherry lips overflow a trace of blood.

The beautiful girl priest looked at her opponent in shock.

At the moment of winning or losing the game, the original big "earth God guard" suddenly broke up like a clay vase. From it came a figure shrouded in the dark light, which instantly broke her sword wing defense, and her palm was printed on her chest

"Hee hee, I have never said that I am the earth God guard."

Ask each other.

It's a woman's voice.

If Lin Beichen were here, he would jump up.

Because this voice is exactly the voice of Shen Fei when he killed Shen Fei after he was possessed in the qualifying match of Tianjiao battle for hegemony that day, and the voice of hate and hate when he left a curse when the extraterrestrial demons fled.

Only Lin Beichen could hear the voice.

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