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Hundreds of feet of tall rock, like a towering mountain in general, full of everyone's eyes.

On the huge rocks, there is a strong smell of destroying the earth and the sky.

The moment the breath appeared, everyone's expression was afraid.

Even a lot of people began to shiver in their bones.

"Jingyunxiao is going to suffer."

"If the boy is still alive, it's hard for heaven."

"Is it over?"

Many people can't help swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, and their legs are a little soft unconsciously.

"Bastard, take your life."

"Thousand rock kill."

Jingmo's voice was loud and bright, like a devil. Then he manipulated the towering rock and smashed it fiercely towards the sky.

"Tut Tut, there are two sons."

Jing Yunxiao's eyes sank, and his face became calm.

See, the rest of the scene are open mouth, enough to plug an apple, and then eyes without blinking at the scene, afraid to miss any details.

"The sky?"

Mu's poems are full of sweat in his palms and cold sweat all over his body.

Although she has seen many things in the world, it is the first time for her to jump into a hot Kang when she is killed. If Jing Yunxiao dies like this, then

She didn't know what to do next?

Therefore, she is also closely staring at Jing Yunxiao, hoping to see if she can help in the crisis.

If necessary, she will not have any hesitation even if she explodes the green water flying sword in her sword palace.

"Stinky boy, can I help you?"

At this time, even the ice plume in the ice feather sword is worried about Jing Yunxiao.

"No

Even if Jing Yunxiao can't cope with it, Jing Yunxiao will never let Bing Ling do it.

Bingling finally wakes up, and her soul is very weak. If she does it again, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it is very likely that she will die.

What's more, Jing Yunxiao is not unable to cope with it.

Jing Mo has a strong move, does he have no Jing Yunxiao?

If there is no means to protect his life, does Jing Yunxiao dare to rush into the war god's palace so hard?

"Really not? When you die, don't blame me. "

Bingling road.

"You'd better have a good rest."

Jing Yunxiao eyes a Lin, looking at the Jing Mo that more and more close to the attack, he ran out of the space bag a Xuan level treasure.

"Mysterious treasure? There is such a treasure in this boy. "

"Xuan level treasures generally need at least the martial artists in the Xuanwu realm to really display their power. Even if this kid has them, it doesn't necessarily have any use."

"In spite of this, Xuan level weapons can no longer exert their power, and they are at least better than spirit level weapons and ordinary weapons."

When they looked at the sword in Jing Yunxiao's hand, their eyes were blazing.

Before he stepped down the dark feather hall and seized jinglang, he took jinglang's space bag as his own. The treasures he gave to jinglang outside the ancient tomb naturally returned to jingyunxiao's arms. Even many good things in jinglang's space bag were all owned by jingyunxiao.

Now take out this Xuan level treasure, Jing Yunxiao doesn't want to use the sword to give much power, but just to pretend to be thirteen. He wants to let everyone have a look. He has a lot of inside information about him.

This is undoubtedly a kind of prestige.

"Do you think you can resist my attack with a Xuan level treasure, and die. That Xuan level sword will also be mine."

Jingmo is also quite excited about Xuan level sword.

Therefore, the previous slightly slow offensive is now speeding up.

At that time, the wind bursts around, and the destructive force envelops the huge rock. It seems that this is going to fall on Jing Yunxiao.

"Ha ha, you don't need to use the power of treasure."

"Four gods sword formula, white tiger sword formula."

Jing Yunxiao smile, there is no longer any delay.

At this time, as soon as his sword came out, the endless beams of light came out from the sword. At the same time, the spirit of the seven levels of the spirit martial realm was infused into the sword without reservation.

Not only that, Jing Yunxiao also bit the blood essence and vomited it on the sword.

"Roar."

But in an instant, a white light appeared on the sword. The figure of an ancient white tiger appeared in front of all the people. The white tiger was full of sword spirit and roared, just like the sky was angry.

"Go ahead."

Jingyunxiao said that time and again, the sword swayed a finger, and the fierce white tiger jumped up its terror body of hundreds of feet, and violently impacted on the rock of Jingmo.

"Boom."It was as if there was a big tear in the sky, and the surrounding air would freeze in an instant.

Suddenly, the whole arena was shrouded in a huge noise and tornado.

Hurricane after hurricane, blowing up.

Many martial arts practitioners were directly involved in the hurricane and were seriously injured.

The aura is surging, and everyone is like being in a vast ocean for a while. The surging air wave around makes everyone astonished. After a while, it was as if falling into a large swamp, deeply unable to extricate themselves.

"What a terrible attack. It's so fierce that you can't master martial arts. "

"What is the reincarnation of this scene of the sky that can even exert such a momentum of attack?"

"Lying trough, my world outlook is going to collapse. Why am I not Jing Yunxiao and why I don't have such strong strength?"

All of us are speechless.

All of them are absolutely amazing.

This scene is really earth shaking.

Even under these two attacks, the entire arena was full of smoke and dust, which made people confused about the southeast and northwest.

"What was the result?"

"I guess Jing Yunxiao won?"

"It's impossible. Although Jing Yunxiao's attack seems to be a little stronger, but the attack of master Jingmo is not low. I think the two men should be at fifty-five."

The sound of fighting finally stopped, and in the dust, everyone also guessed the final result.

At this time, on the martial arts arena, a gust of fresh wind blew away the smoke and dust. Then, in the increasingly clear field, a tall and straight figure stood there, full of people's sight, and another figure, lying on the ground, motionless.

Seeing this scene, all the people are more convinced that there is a man down in jingyunxiao and Jingmo, and the battle is over.

So, all eyes are fixed on the standing person, they all want to know, who is the final winner?

It was in this expectation that the dust finally settled down. On the martial arts arena, the upright face was finally clearly displayed in front of everyone.

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