Chapter 836

"The son is worthy of being the son. This is just the beginning. The next day, it's really bad luck. As soon as "Tianji sword technique" comes out, Lingxiao will be defeated instantly! "

Lingxiao has heard of Tianji Jianfa and Tianji Wuhun.

But he doesn't care.

Although it is powerful, it is said that it is only a substitute for the spirit of mountain and river.

Its power is less than one thousandth of the martial spirits of mountains and rivers. At most, it can only reach the level of twelve immortal spirits, not even the nine dragon spirits.

It is estimated that the reason for creating such a spirit is that the king was worried that his descendants would not be able to inherit the spirit of mountain and river, so he had a good intention to do so.

It's true that having a good ancestor is really lucky.

He didn't care, but the disciples of tianwangmen and the children of Shengchao were excited.

Even Sikong Zun and the holy emperor also nodded triumphantly, praising Ji Mingkong's performance.

"It looks like we're thinking too much!"

The emperor said with a smile.

"Yes, although the third level of Tianji sword technique is only equivalent to rare jade level martial arts, it is hard to resist it if it does not have a second hand if it is displayed with the cultivation of the early days of Liangyi in the sky."

Sikong Zun also nodded with a smile.

Holding the purple electric sword, there are countless golden inscriptions in Lingxiao's pupil, constantly flashing.

Shanhe Wuhun has begun to analyze the opponent's sword technique.

It's the first time I've met this kind of sword technique, so I have to feel it clearly before I can continue to fight. Otherwise, it will be hard and thankless.

"The son of God is worthy of being a saint. I admire you for your precious jade level martial arts."

Mouth said so, but Lingxiao's face did not have the slightest sense of admiration.

The purple electric sword was waved again, and the sound of thunder exploded continuously.

Lingxiao, the whole person seems to be wrapped in lightning.

Whoosh!

At that moment, he suddenly burst up and gave birth to a pair of Golden Dragon Wings behind his back. The speed was more than ten times faster. In an instant, he had reached Ji Mingkong's body.

Ji Mingkong is very fast.

This is the advantage of cultivation. Lingxiao must display the Golden Dragon Wings in the form of the 10th dragon to gain a little advantage.

In the electric light of the purple electric sword, there are filamentous flames burning continuously.

The flame was black and golden, with the smell of hell, but no one knew that except for the sky.

No one else can see it.

Looking at the Lingxiao from the front, Ji Mingkong's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly.

The speed of flying in the sky was faster than she had expected, and it was no worse than her speed in the sky and people.

Frowning is just a moment, and then Ji Mingkong stabs away with a sword. On the top of the sword tip, a strange ball of light is formed.

"The first level change of Tianji sword technique -- sword gun!"

Lingxiao doesn't know what a sword gun is. However, judging from Ji Mingkong's attack, the power of this attack is much stronger than ordinary sword Qi. There is a feeling that people can't resist and fear it.

Whoosh!

The cloud of light condensed into fist size flew to the sky, and it turned violently in the air. Around the ball, a faint air blade was formed to tell the air to rotate. Even the air was cut apart and an absolute vacuum zone appeared.

The attack has not been close to the sky, but it has left countless gullies on the competition platform.

"This competition platform has been repaired in vain."

One of the referees gave a bitter smile and was helpless.

The terrible swords and cannons, blocked by the purple electric sword in the sky, burst apart in the air, forming a light cluster, which is as dazzling as a small sun.

Because of resisting this attack, the figure in Lingxiao Ji's shooting obviously stopped for a moment and had to stop.

At this time, Ji Mingkong's attack, but also followed.

"Shengzu Changquan, unifying xuanjie!"

That clear Jiao drinks, Ji Mingkong actually one hand holds a sword, another hand is a punch to the sky.

Although today's "Shengzu Changquan" is not as good as in the past, it is still powerful in Jiming's empty hand.

If Lingxiao is blasted to, it must be injured.

If a well matched opponent fights, if he is injured, he is not far away from failure.

The fist power covered the whole biwutai, as if the statue of the king of man appeared in the void. The huge fist was like a meteorite, and it was pounded on Lingxiao's head.

Lingxiao's face is still indifferent, but the heart is not surprised.

Ji Mingkong can use the top martial arts of Jinpin to this extent, which is really admirable.

But such enemies are more powerful.

As soon as Lingxiao stepped on the platform, a pattern like a magic array appeared on the competition platform. Then his feet were slightly staggered, and his huge fist could attack him, but it was wrong.But even so, the power of terror still makes Lingxiao feel Qi and blood churning, all over the body is uncomfortable, as if it was hit by something.

This is just the power of spillover. If you are attacked directly, it will be even more difficult.

"Fight with me, there's no chance of breathing!"

The cold voice came again.

"Sword gun · model 2!"

In the same way, even the swords and cannons fired are the same, but Lingxiao can clearly feel that the so-called model 2 is more powerful and faster than the previous one, and even incorporates the splitting effect of wind attribute.

He was too familiar with it because he mastered the celestial phenomena of the wind.

"Come on! This time I will not hide! "

Although avoiding can reduce the damage to the greatest extent, it still feels very uncomfortable, because the energy released will still make the sky feel pain and discomfort.

Hard connection is different.

As long as you have the same strength, or even stronger power, then all the damage can be offset.

At that moment, the power of the purple sword in Lingxiao's hands soared. It seemed that it had grown up in an instant, releasing extremely terrifying energy, which surprised many martial artists in the stands.

The black and gold flame finally appeared outside the thunder and lightning, wrapped in purple electric sword, and stabbed Ji Mingkong's sword and gun with the most powerful power.

"Bang!"

The moment the two energies touch, the terrible energy explodes.

The sound penetrated the whole sky, and the dazzling light was like the instant burst of the scorching sun, forcing many warriors to close their eyes.

Otherwise, the eyes will be blind.

Ji Mingkong's eyes were also affected.

It's just in a flash.

However, in this instant, a blue figure like a sharp arrow from behind the light stabbed hard at Ji Mingkong's body.

Ji Mingkong's eyes were affected. However, his cultivation was still brilliant. In addition to the terrible perception ability of the natural dragon soul, he instantly moved a distance of more than 10 meters, and could escape the fierce attack of Lingxiao.

Bang!

The blue figure accompanied by lightning pierced through the protective wall. In an instant, the protective wall of biwutai was like an eggshell, which produced countless cracks and then broke apart.

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