Chapter 463

In the first war at the same level, Lianjiang Baige was not Qiao Jiaxi's opponent?

Luohedong and others are hard to accept this.

Jiang Baige has the sword King's body and far more combat power than the same level, but even such a person thinks he is not as good as Qiao Jiaxi?

So, how strong is Qiao Jiaxi?

People can't help but mend their brains.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Li he picked up the flying knife on the ground, his clothes were ragged, hugged Qiao Jiaxi, who was nine meters high, and hurried away.

In mid air.

Wang Tianjiao and Huang Pingfeng, who presided over the competition, looked ugly. Unexpectedly, even Li he was defeated.

In Wangdu, Li He is very famous.

Since he embarked on the road of cultivation, he has never lost a battle at the same level. It can be said that he is really arrogant.

However, Li he was just crushed by Qiao Jiaxi!

"According to the three game two win system, now the ethereal sect has won two games in a row. It seems that there is no need to compete in the third game?"

A strong man in Linghai territory smiled.

He comes from the sacred wind sword sect and belongs to the people of the Nanjiang River Basin. He is happy to see the victory of the disciples of the ethereal sect.

"Hum, how can we not compare?"

Wang Du's arrogance is unwilling.

If you don't even have the courage to compete, I'm afraid you'll lose face from today on.

This last battle must be fought.

And you have to win!

"Since you want to compete, your opponent is me in the third game." Holding a flying sword against the wind, the ink warbler came to the floating cloud and Yousen.

She has no hidden breath.

One's accomplishments are the four peaks of Juyuan realm.

"Let me come!"

In the Tianjiao camp of Wangdu, someone came out.

She is also a woman.

The breath on the body is also the four peaks of Juyuan territory.

"It's Ling Xin!"

"She is the apple of the eye of the leader of the Ling family. She entered this cultivation at a young age. It is said that she has strong strength."

"Isn't the future helmsman of Ling family strong?"

"I heard that Ling Xin fairy intends to recruit a door-to-door son-in-law. Do you think I'm suitable?"

"You? You are more suitable to be a groom. "

"Bold!"

Practitioners of various forces talked one after another, and others even quarreled.

Mo Ying looks at Ling Xin.

This is a valiant woman in armor, holding double swords and looking heroic.

On his body, there was also a burst of sword intention.

"You also use a sword. I'll see if your sword is faster or mine."

Ling Xin looked at Mo Ying with a powerful voice.

She is domineering and more inclined to men.

His eyes are full of dignity and have the style of a superior.

"It's useless to say more. Let's do it!" Mo Ying changed into a medium-grade spirit sword and didn't choose the high-grade flying sword Bai Ling.

If used, it won't win.

After all, the double swords in Ling Xin's hands are only middle-class spirit tools.

"Double sword chop!"

Ling Xin took the lead in launching the attack.

Her speed was so fast that she moved to the front of the ink warbler in an instant. The double swords crossed and cut out, and the cold air appeared in an instant.

The ink warbler took a step and hid.

"Eh, what a fast body method!"

Ling Xin was surprised to find that Mo Ying hid to one side, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Behind me?"

Ling Xin immediately took a sword and cleaved behind him, but found that he fell into the air. He felt a sense of danger in his heart, and immediately waved another sword and stabbed him in the air.

And Moying, right there.

Qiang!

The twin swords collided and burst with Qi.

The two were shocked to fly more than ten meters at the same time, and then continued to play the sword.

"Their sword moves are very fast. It seems that they are all on the road of fast sword."

Huang Pingfeng analyzed.

"It's also a fast sword. Who do you say is stronger?" Gongsun batian couldn't help asking and looked at Zhu Lei around him.

"You ask me, I ask who to go?" Zhu Lei rolled his eyes.

In World War I today, he was blacked by Gongsun Ba several times. He was very upset and didn't bother to talk to him.

Clang clang!

In mid air, the two women's swords collided constantly, and the speed was too fast to be seen by the naked eye.

People show their spiritual eyes, but only those practitioners whose accomplishments exceed the six levels of Juyuan realm can see clearly.

"I really can't see clearly."

Many practitioners rubbed their eyes and found that the two figures in the air were so fast that they could not be caught.

Qiang!

Suddenly, a figure wearing armor was shocked and flew out, and the wrist, chest armor, cloak and other parts were all covered with fine sword marks.

"Ling Xin fell into the disadvantage!"

The crowd stared and said in surprise.

As for Mo Ying, she stopped in place, holding a sword in one hand and a medium-grade spirit sword in the other hand, and her body trembled slightly.

She was not injured in the confrontation just now, but she lost a lot.

However, Ling Xin on the opposite side suffered a great loss. At least a dozen positions on his body were split by the spirit sword.

If the ink warbler hadn't left his hand, Ling Xin's limbs would have been cut off.

Even life is hard to save.

"Too fast!"

Ling Xin looked at the scars on her body and her lips turned white. She was afraid.

If it was a battle of life and death, Moying would have killed her more than ten times by virtue of the confrontation just now.

"I admit defeat."

Ling Xin sighed and didn't want to fight again.

She and Moying are both speed oriented Kendo practitioners. If they are slow, they can't compare.

"Ling Xin fairy took the initiative to admit defeat. My youth is over!"

"Oh, it's hard!"

Wang Du's youth Tianjiao sighed silently.

Today's World War I, Wang Du's Tianjiao lost all three wars, and there were so many people watching. It was a shame to lose home.

"Alas, we lost."

Huang Pingfeng sighed.

He looked at Huo Yunjie, Moying and Qiao Jiaxi and said, "we lost this competition, but if there is another time, we won't lose again."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Feng again and said respectfully, "headmaster ye, this time there are many interruptions. Your disciples have great talent and unparalleled combat power. We have been wronged. Goodbye!"

Whoosh!

Wang Du Tianjiao flew away one after another.

Today, they were defeated and shameless. They didn't want to stay. Even after returning to the capital, they didn't dare to go out.

"Hahaha, our Tianjiao in the Nanjiang river basin is better!" In contrast, the practitioners in the Nanjiang River Valley were very happy and cheered.

Some people have set up a table to celebrate.

"Come back!"

Ye Feng shouted to Huo Yunjie, Moying and Qiao Jiaxi over the floating clouds.

"Yes."

The three returned immediately.

Ethereal peak.

Looking at Qiao Jiaxi, who has returned to normal, Ye Feng said, "Jiaxi, what you just showed is' ancient god form '

"Does the headmaster know this?" Qiao Jiaxi was surprised.

If he hadn't broken through under the heavy pressure of Li He, he wouldn't have this special secret method that can be incarnated into an ancient god in his mind.

After entering the ancient god form, in addition to speed, all other abilities soared. Therefore, you can crush the Li River.

"Of course I know."

Ye Feng smiled. "In fact, the reason why I arranged such special training for you is to let you break through and enter the ancient god form. In this way, you can win."

He looked at Huo Yunjie and Moying and said, "the same is true for your special training. Only targeted training can improve quickly."

"Thank you for your guidance."

The three quickly thanked.

"Headmaster ye, I'm the prince of lingmiao kingdom. I have something to visit."

At this time, a gentle voice came from the sky, which attracted the attention of all the people of the ethereal sect.

Even those practitioners who haven't all left the field gathered near the ethereal sect and looked curiously at the source of the sound.

There, two figures are standing.

One was a young man in a golden robe, with a handsome face, long hair and colorful eyes.

Beside the young man stood an old man in grey robe. He looked ordinary, but the breath of yuan God faintly emitted from his body made people of major forces tremble.

The old man in grey robe is a god Yuanjing!