Chapter 840

Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan armor should be a natural Dragon Armor.

Put on her delicate and exquisite body, and show her perfect figure to everyone.

Compared with Lingxiao's ferocious hell Dragon Armor, Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan battle armor is more elegant and noble, just like her identity.

"Do I see fairies?"

"Dragon Girl."

"No matter what it is, the son of God is too beautiful, especially the cohesion of the Tianyuan battle armor, which makes her more heroic."

"If Lingxiao this guy hurt my goddess, I will fight with him!"

"By you?"

In the audience, countless warriors were attracted by Ji Mingkong's perfect posture.

In addition to a few people's eyes have been placed on the sky, the rest of the people, it is estimated that in this moment, all of them have become supporters of the son.

The two men's Tianyuan battle armor is not only completely different in color and shape, but also different in strength and delicacy due to different cultivation levels.

Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan battle armor is obviously more beautiful.

The Tianyuan armor on the sky is slightly rough.

At the moment of gathering Tianyuan's armor, Ji Mingkong launched a move.

She was eager to kill the nasty guy in front of her and not give him any chance.

Her delicate body suddenly burst out, turned into a bright green light, under the attention of countless pairs of eyes, began to fight back.

In the past, the sky was pressing her to fight, but now, she is going to end the fight.

Between two people, about seventy-eight meters of distance, but this for the speed of Ji Ming Kong, but it is just a matter of transient time.

Green light flashed, Ji Mingkong across dozens of meters, has reached the range of attack, the thin sword in his hand pierced through the air, just like a poisonous dragon out of the water. With the clear and proud sound of dragon singing, Ji Mingkong stabbed Lingxiao's throat with a very strange and tricky angle.

Looking at Ji Mingkong's attack, Lingxiao doesn't dodge or flash. The light of purple electric sword in his hand twinkles. The terrifying speed and power brought by the cultivation of heaven and human environment hit the green thin sword.

It is also a dragon chant, but the purple sword is black gold dragon.

Boom!

When the two pieces intersect, it seems that two dragons are fighting each other between heaven and earth. There are two clouds in the sky.

On one side are black and gold fire clouds, on the other side are emerald green clouds.

It's not just a fight, it's a fight for the sky.

"You can't be wrong. The spirit of Lingxiao is the soul of hell! The soul of the ancient hell dragon

Sikong Zun suddenly stood up.

Just now he felt that something was wrong.

How can ordinary black dragon spirits resist the power of natural dragon spirits?

Then there is only one explanation - the spirit of Lingxiao is not the spirit of black dragon, but the soul of hell dragon!

"What!"

The emperor was also surprised: "how can two kinds of archaic dragon spirits appear on the land of Tianlong?"

"There's nothing impossible. The guardian beast in the land of Tianlong is originally" Tianlong ". There are more ancient dragon spirits here. It's absolutely possible."

Sikong Zun firmly said: "just why let this boy go, what virtue can he do?"

Despite the surprise of the audience, the two on the stage still fight.

"Holy Scripture of the heavenly king, sword of killing life!"

Being blocked by Lingxiao, Ji Mingkong is not surprised.

If you can't stop this blow, then Lingxiao is too useless.

She had been ready for the follow-up attack for a long time. The movements of the thin sword changed suddenly, and her most powerful sword skills were displayed.

It turns out to be a set of sword techniques contained in tianwangmen's Tianwang canon.

With a sword, the void suddenly becomes dark.

On the competition stage, it seems that the two people's figures have disappeared, but outside the competition platform, it is still clear and sunny.

In the dark, several sharp swords attack the sky from different angles.

The sword Qi shows a peculiar dragon shape, only the length of the thumb, but there are hundreds of them.

What's more terrible is that there is no sound in the way of these sword Qi flying, just like the devil is quietly approaching.

Lost sight!

Hearing doesn't work!

If it's someone else, I'm afraid we'll be hard hit.

"What a powerful sword technique!"

Lingxiao sincerely praised a sentence in the heart.

Although the tianwangmen's Tianwang canon is the same level of martial arts as the rest of the twelve canons, it can be displayed by Ji Mingkong, a martial artist who has cultivated in the early days of Liangyi heaven. It is amazing in both power and speed.

Lingxiao can perceive the position of each sword Qi through the analysis ability of mountain and river spirit, but it is almost impossible to completely avoid it at such a close distance.

Since you can't hide, block it!At that time, Lingxiao's mind is just a moment.

In the left hand, suddenly appeared the rain covered sword.

"Rotten sword rain!"

Although this is only the skill of rain covered sword, with the improvement of Lingxiao cultivation, its power is not the same.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it. Anyway, the rotten sword rain almost covered the whole competition platform.

Ji Mingkong's sword Qi was stabbed and eliminated.

However, there are still omissions in the process of resistance.

Four sword Qi escaped the barrier of the rotten sword rain, and pierced the sky's Tianyuan armor. The sparks were dazzling, and the harsh sound of gold and iron friction came.

"Cut, after all, it's a bit slower."

Lingxiao is the first time to have this feeling - you know where the attack comes from and where you want to attack, but you just can't stop it.

Fortunately, his Tianyuan battle armor is extremely strong. Although he was stabbed through four holes, the four swords were completely burned.

Ji Mingkong's attack did not produce any substantial effect. It can only be said that it hit the sky. I'm afraid the other side lost its power in pursuit of speed.

Lingxiao will not consider such a complicated problem. Since he has blocked the attack of the other side and has not been hurt, he should fight back next.

Ji Ming's dream is to suppress him by virtue of his cultivation?

There are no doors!

Put away the rain covered sword and replace it with the angry wind sword.

"The wind blows like a shuttle!"

This is the most suitable self-contained skill for sudden attack. His body does not move, but the sword wind has already broken through the air and glides on the dark competition platform. In a short time, he reaches the heart position of Ji Mingkong.

Don't underestimate this self-contained skill, it is a move integrated with the wind.

Its speed is extremely fast, the lethality is extremely strong, and with the weather of the wind, as long as you hit Ji Mingkong, it will definitely receive results.

Lingxiao at this time did not intend to keep his hand, since Ji Mingkong wants to kill him, he will not be merciful.

It seems to feel the sword wind coming from the rapid gallop, Ji Ming empty eyebrows twisted together.

She had intended to solve the battle with one move, but she was on the verge of success. On the contrary, Lingxiao took advantage of the situation to counterattack and was deeply upset.

However, in the face of Lingxiao's attack, she did not dare to be slighted. Her figure was erratic. The air dancing technique made her body as soft as catkins, but also quite resilient.

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