Chapter 815

That virtual dust is a vigorous person with wind attribute, but there are very few people who actually have lightning attribute and two special attributes at the same time.

More importantly, at this moment, Jane Wannian felt that there was a terrible breath from the virtual dust, which seemed to be obviously suppressed on the palace Qianxing.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the thunder exploded. The virtual dust did not retreat but entered. The right hand clenched its fist directly, and one fist blasted forward. In the surrounding void, lightning flashed and thundered out of thin air, and dark clouds rolled.

This punch, such as a bright sun, bright lightning rushed into the sky, thundering endlessly, all swept into the attack of Gong Qianxing.

"Rumble!"

It was a big duel, and the arc and vitality light surged, such as gorgeous fireworks exploded, sweeping the four directions.

Lightning and thunder, thunderous bursts, people look at it from a distance, but also have to tremble!

"Bad..."

It was only a moment, and some elders and strong people in the Xuanzong sect of heaven got up in horror, and their faces changed greatly in an instant.

In full view of the public, the virtual shadow of the fierce beast sitting across the palace Qianxing is collapsing, which is enough to make any warrior afraid of the soul attack, but it can't affect the virtual dust at all.

"Poof..."

In an instant, Gong Qianxing's mouth was spitting blood, and his confident eyes had been quietly replaced by shock.

At this moment, Gong Qianxing felt most clearly that the former's power suddenly soared to the point that he was simply unable to resist.

He has been brewing his cards and wants to give the other party a final blow that can't turn over. Who knows that the other party has never used his real strength.

"The soul quality of quasi Tianpin seems to be a little worse!"

The voice came from Xu Chen's mouth, and the figure crossed without reason. He bullied his body with an unparalleled posture, and the fist wrapped by the bright arc also hit Gong Qianxing directly in front of him.

"Bang!"

Gong Qianxing's chest was blown open by an electric arc, and his aura mask was shattered. He vomited blood in his mouth again, and his body was blown away in a straight line.

"Bang!"

As Gong Qianxing fell, the golden boulder trembled, vomited blood, and the arc on his body was still fluctuating. He struggled for several times, but he didn't get up.

"Good guy, it's really hidden!"

Although Su Yi always knew that Xu Chen was unfathomable, he couldn't help but fluctuate when he saw the strength of Xu Chen at the moment. He had two special attributes: wind attribute and lightning attribute, which were amazing.

"Tell the difference!"

Not far away, sword Wuque and the extraordinary young man who controlled the heavenly palace also came to the time of deciding the victory.

The sword is all-out, and a sword in his hand is filled with the sound of wind and thunder.

This sword is definitely at the level of Dao Qi. The light of the sword is thin, blooming with an unparalleled sharp breath.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

The whole golden boulder was shrouded by sword lights, like a sword net, which spread sharply towards the former, so that all swords moved together.

"This sword is also one foot, and it is about to reach the triple level of the yuan Zhenjing. The" Qingtian Liuyun sword "of the divine sword sect has also reached such a level of cultivation. This generation of young people of the divine sword sect, but there are many top people!"

Looking at the offensive shown by sword Wuke at the moment, many strong men secretly praised the strength of sword Wuke, which is indeed very important.

"Swordsmanship, I have also understood it, and I am about to verify it!"

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The youth of Yu Tiangong's eyes were bright, his eyes were full of war, and he also had a sword in his hand, which roared and glowed, with great power. The level would not be under the sword in his hands. The sword light swept, blooming incomparably bright sword light, and collided with the former.

In an instant, all around the golden boulder were wrapped by the flying sword light.

The sword light is swept violently, and people can feel terrible and fierce when it is far away. The space ripples continue to collapse and shake the four directions.

"Dangdang..."

Sparks splashing, constantly fighting, fast enough to dazzle people.

The light of the sword is broken, the figures are staggered, and the sword is flawless. The left hand sticks out, and the two fingers move. There is light on the fingertips, and the wind blows. The sharp sword Qi bursts, pointing directly at the former.

The young man who controlled the heavenly palace had heavy eyes, dressed in robes and hunted, and his left hand exploded with a fist. He greeted it, wrapped in vitality and light, and the two collided and broke it.

"Whew!"

The sword in wuwuke's hand stabbed out, the wind and thunder were sonorous, the sword light was like electricity, and the light in his eyes was dazzling, which had reached the center of the former's eyebrows.

"Hiss..."

The sword light stabbed into the middle of the eyebrow, and many eyes were frightened. Sword Wuke won.

But at this moment, before the sword light, the figure of yutiangong youth was directly broken, and there was no blood overflow.

The sword's face changed greatly. It seemed that it sensed something and quickly retreated backward.

"Hiss..."

But it seems too late. A sword light is like electricity, stabbing the torture hall directly, fast as lightning, and powerful as thunder!

The sword is flawless, its eyes are tight, its body method is strange, and it quickly escapes. There is vitality condensed in its chest. Such a sword shaped light shield emerges.

"Hiss..."

The sword light pierced the sword shaped light shield, and at this moment, the triple cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing almost reached its peak.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the sword avoided the key point of the chest, but the sword went with the shadow and stabbed directly into the shoulder.

Blood splashed, and the sword's face changed greatly. It retreated violently one after another, out of the light of the sword.

"Bang!"

Too fast, Yu Tiangong youth's speed soared again in an instant, and his left fist had already blasted out, falling directly on the sword like a rush of thunder.

"Pooh..."

The sword vomited blood without lack, and the body flew upside down, hitting the golden boulder heavily.

"Han Liuyun has been reserved, and only then did he use his real strength!"

"Yutian palace is worthy of Yutian palace. Han Liuyun is too strong!"

The crowd was shocked. The young disciple of Yu Tiangong was powerful beyond surprise, but it was expected.

After all, Han Liuyun is a disciple of Yutian palace, representing Zhongzhou Yutian palace to participate in the saint martial arts conference. How can he be weak!

Jian Wuwu got up, his coat was stained with blood, and there were many cracks. His shoulder was bleeding, his mouth vomited blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were a little lonely. He was defeated and had no chance to enter the next round.

Han Liuyun's sword quietly converged, and his face was also a little pale. He stuffed a pill into his mouth. There were cracks on his robe. Obviously, he also suffered some losses when he didn't use his full strength.

"Han Liuyun is too deep!"

In the divine sword sect, the elders and the strong are all regretful and depressed.

The sword is absolutely strong. Even some strong people in the door are often shocked by the understanding of the sound of kendo.

Although the sword has no shortage of the double peak cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing, its combat power is able to surpass the level to fight against the opponent, but now it has been defeated, in the hands of Han Liuyun, who controls the heavenly palace.

"Hey, hey."

The vice palace master of Guanlan looked at the elder Su kuangge of the divine sword sect, and seemed to be in a good mood.