Chapter 670

Jiuyang Tianfeng is the sword of Yuanling, which is really made by Ruoyu.

Only when he meets the most terrible enemy will he show the sword of Yuanling.

In the previous top ten battle, even in the face of the knife dragon arm of Qiushan, Ruoyu zhence didn't use Jiuyang Tianfeng.

"What a terrible Yuanling sword!" the crowd looked at ruoyuzhen's golden sword, which was as dazzling as the sun.

If the rain really moves out step by step, the whole body will be full of war. The Jiuyang Tianfeng immediately releases a dazzling white awn, which is like a hot fire pouring out from the sun. It's all violent, as if even space will be pierced.

Mo Yu, a martial artist who was promoted to the ninth weight of the divine wheel by others, was extremely arrogant and arrogant. His shamelessness was really powerful.

If the Nine Yang Tianfeng in yuzhence's hand stabbed out, the white awn of the sun attacked and killed the past, the sharp sword tore everything, and the hot meaning in the air became stronger and stronger.

"Sword power!" Nie Tian saw this scene in the distance. His pupils suddenly shrunk and his expression was dull. Ruoyuzhen's sword not only integrated the fiery power of Jiuyang Tianfeng, but also broke out his own sword power. The power of this move is terrible!

Nie Tian didn't expect that ruoyuzhen was also a swordsman, and the level of Kendo was very high.

One sword at will can exert the power of the sword potential to the extreme. Ruoyuzhen's sword realm is definitely in the spirit realm of the sword, which is stronger than Nie Tian!

You Tianjin boasts that he is an unparalleled sword demon, but he has not reached the spirit level of sword. Compared with Ruoyu zhence, you Tianjin's sword talent can only be regarded as slag.

"What a powerful sword!" the crowd trembled and felt the burning sword intention and terrible sword momentum on the Jiuyang Tianfeng. Their eyes became excited and surprised. The previous momentum of film worship ink rain disappeared without a trace.

The world is so cruel. Only when we are strong enough can we win the respect of others.

"Danger!" and on the near sky Pavilion, Mo Zhaojing noticed the terror of Jiuyang Tianfeng and couldn't help shouting.

Although he was thousands of meters away, Mo Zhaojing still felt the strength of Jiuyang Tianfeng, which surprised him. He guessed in his heart that Jiuyang Tianfeng Yuanling was definitely a Yuanling above level 7!

The seventh order sword spirit is terrible!

"Four Yang start a prairie fire!" Ruoyu zhence roared, and his nine Yang Sword intention became stronger and stronger. His whole person looked like a terrible hot sun, which made people unable to look directly at him.

As his voice fell, the Nine Yang Sword in the void condensed into a fireball like four rounds of the sun and roared out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" there were four muffled sounds. The fireball directly broke through the vigorous palm power and went towards the ink rain.

"Hmm?" Moyu felt a trace of danger, his eyes coagulated, stepped out step by step, and the greedy wolf snake Yan spear stabbed out forcefully.

On the martial arts competition platform, there was a great fire. Jiuyang sword and snake Yan collided with each other, which turned the martial arts competition platform into a sea of fire.

The competition between Bai Mang and Heiyan turned into a collision between the sea of fire in the eyes of everyone.

In the air, a hot air wave filled the air. The crowd was illuminated by the fire. There were beads of sweat on their foreheads, and even their clothes had to be burned.

Jiuyang Tianfeng cut out the dazzling light like the sun, which forced the ink rain to retreat several steps.

The two stood apart from each other, and the sky was filled with light outside each other's bodies.

Mo Yu didn't expect that Ruoyu's strength was so terrible. Just now, it would be really difficult to take over the move of "burning the prairie with four Yang" if he didn't have a greedy wolf, snake and Yan spear.

"Is this your second kill?" Ruoyu zhence sneered, very sarcastic.

Just now, Moyu said that he would kill him with one move. As a result, he was forced back by the latter for several steps and was in a mess.

The crowd's eyes gradually changed at the moment, and the focused characters changed from ink rain to Ruoyu zhence.

More precisely, most people's eyes are on the Jiuyang Tianfeng in Ruoyu zhence's hands.

The sword of Yuan Ling, which is as blazing as the sun, really gives people a great visual shock.

Mo Yu stared at Ruoyu zhence with cold eyes and repressed great anger in his heart. He underestimated the latter, which led to his being suppressed.

"Shameless fellow, I admit that I underestimated your strength, but next, you won't be so lucky." his eyes flashed coldly, and the ink rain resumed his arrogance.

In fact, he really wants to see Ruoyu's real policy be paid attention to, because as long as he kills the latter, he can prove his strength more.

Today, he will use Ruoyu's life to prove to the world that his ink rain is the first evil spirit of xumiling!

Thinking of this, Moyu felt a little happy.

If the rain really plans to guess what Moyu thinks, he can't help shaking his head and smiling.

Mo Yu is arrogant, but he doesn't want to make progress. He is bent on pursuing vanity and vanity. He doesn't practice for martial arts at all, but for being respected. This has lost the original intention of the martial artist. His martial arts heart has been imprisoned by vanity. The name of evil is really ridiculous.

Once again, Moyu felt the contempt in Ruoyu zhence's eyes, which made him furious and screamed, "the next move will kill you!"

The body shape of the black rain flashed, and the yuan force of the whole body burst out. The flames on the greedy wolf snake Yan spear surged up and filled a hundred meters away. A sea of fire appeared in the air, like a surging wave, directly pressing on Ruoyu zhence.

The power of the nine heavy warriors of the divine wheel, combined with the terrible power of the upper nine imperial weapons, is really terrible.

"The ink rain is angry!" the crowd's eyes become hot and exclaimed one after another. This is the scene they are happy to see, a duel between life and death.

Ink rain gave a blow, obviously to want Ruoyu's life.

"Five Yang burning wild!" Ruoyu zhence's eyes trembled when he hit the ink rain, and the yuan power of his whole body was mobilized. The fierce and domineering Nine Yang Sword came out, and the five nine Yang fires moved up and down, which was very strange.

Burning the prairie with four Yang and burning the wild with five Yang are all the natural powers of the body of Nine Yang. Combined with the masculine and violent meaning of Nine Yang Sword, the power is very terrible.

"Poof!" however, at this time, ruoyuzhen's body suddenly trembled, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the yuan force in his body collapsed in an instant. A painful tearing force hit his whole body, his face began to bleed slowly, and a bloody gas appeared in the air.

"What's the matter?" the crowd looked stunned at the sudden scene.

Originally, Ruoyu's momentum was completely in competition with ink rain. How could he suddenly spit blood, and his whole body momentum leaked back.

"No, Ruoyu zhence's blood mark is breaking out!" Nie Tian frowned and his eyes trembled. Ruoyu zhence's blood mark is breaking out at this time. It's terrible.

"Die!" when Moyu saw this scene, he pulled up the smile of Su Sha at the corners of his mouth and roared. The greedy wolf snake Yan spear pierced out of the air, and a black flame appeared in the air, turned into a fire snake, and attacked ruoyuzhen.