Chapter 1745

The scene of "Lingxiao" body broken, so that all people are frightened, dumbfounded.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Fan Ruolin can't help laughing when he sees that Lingxiao is killed. He looks in a good mood.

"It's interesting that the martial spirit of your fan family is actually a musical instrument. It's a rare martial spirit."

Lingxiao has also seen the soul of musical instruments. It was in the time of yuehuazong.

However, at that time, we saw the spirit of musical instruments, because the martial arts were too weak to play too much power.

It's not like now.

If fan Ruolin's soul moves slightly, it can release enough terrible sound waves to destroy the enemy, making people unable to defend themselves.

Hearing the sound of Lingxiao, fan Ruolin's whole face became extremely funny.

As if he had seen a ghost, he suddenly looked back at the sky standing there intact.

"You! Are you a man or a ghost? "

"Nonsense, of course I am a human being. All along, I have been wondering how the martial spirit of a big family like your fan family can not be known by outsiders. Now it seems that if it is such a martial spirit, it is really easy to hide it.

It's a pity that I can't hide it from my eyes. "

Only the Taiji eye of Lingxiao can see the essence through the appearance and find out what fan Ruolin's real killing moves are.

"Well, now that you can see it, I don't need to hide it."

When fan Ruolin talks, a shadow of Guzheng appears behind him.

The guzheng is ancient and fragrant. It looks very beautiful. It is full of special lines. It seems that there is a soul living in it.

It's amazing.

"Qin magic strike!"

In the moment when the soul of the martial arts is shown, the sound of terrible music comes at the same time.

This time, fan Ruolin soared into the air. With the music released, the whole arena exploded.

Although it has not been completely destroyed due to the special material of the challenge arena, it has been hollowed out.

"Change the challenge arena!"

The host called out, and a brand-new arena was replaced.

"These two people are so terrible, no matter who they are, we are not rivals."

"Yes, it's a battle of both wisdom and strength. Both of them are so weird."

"If we go up, we won't survive a round?"

"A meeting? I don't think it's going to last half a round. "

"Young people now, it's really terrible. It's estimated that there will be more jaw dropping battles in this white tiger wind and cloud meeting. I'm excited to think about it."

"Yes, it's just fan San. I don't know how strong Hai Si Jie was that day?"

All of them are excited. From the beginning, they are totally hostile to Lingxiao, and now they have some admiration for Lingxiao.

After all, xuanjie is a place of strength. Whoever is stronger will have more say.

Lingxiao's ability is really admirable.

Naturally, they won't be totally abusive.

In this era, they can see the confrontation between genius, in fact, it is not in vain for them to live.

It's hard to say how many of the so-called geniuses can really survive and perform miracles.

The challenge arena is changed, and it is a better arena. It is not satisfied with the pattern of the array. Obviously, it is to deal with the fierce attack of these two men.

Lingxiao has gradually seen through fan Ruolin's way. On the sword in his hand, he begins to emit a trace of black gas.

At this point, he has no intention to continue to waste time.

Fan Ruolin also obviously felt the fighting spirit and murderous spirit of Lingxiao.

He also wants to play his most beautiful one!

Even if he can win the battle of Lingxiao tower, even if he can defeat him.

However, if he loses, fan Ruolin is afraid that he will not only become a laughing stock, but also be decadent for a long time.

Therefore, the white tiger meeting will not have a good impact.

"Lingxiao, come on, use your strongest moves. I'll make you convinced in this battle!"

Fan Ruolin roared.

I can't help laughing in the sky.

With fan Ruolin's strength, he is not qualified to use all his strength.

Don't say it's fan Ruolin. Even Jun Mochou doesn't deserve his full strength.

The sword in Lingxiao's hand is condensing the black energy of terror.

Behind him was a dark night.

Above his head hung a dark sword.

Then, he threw away the sword in his hand, grabbed the dark magic sword directly and looked at fan Ruolin.

It's really overkill to use the dark magic sword to deal with fan Ruolin.However, it is also necessary to hone combat skills in such a battle, so Lingxiao still wants to use it.

What's more, the dark magic sword has different powers to deal with fan Ruolin in front of him.

The first move of "the magic formula for killing the world" can solve the problem.

As soon as the dark magic sword came out, the whole challenge arena suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, as if something magic came.

Yeah?

Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, because he clearly felt that there was something in the hell tower calling him.

That kind of energy is very similar to archaic demons, but there are some differences.

But it is absolutely the pure energy of darkness and the profound meaning of shadow.

"Well, don't think so much about it. After solving the battle in front of you, you can think about other things."

Lingxiao shakes his head and looks at fan Ruolin again.

At this time, fan Ruolin is suspended in the air, and there is a guzheng in his hand.

If you look at it carefully, you will find that the guzheng is not an entity, but his soul.

"Killing movement · play!"

With the sound of fan Ruolin's voice, a kind of solemn music was released on the zither, which gradually filled the whole arena.

Vaguely, you can feel as if there are thousands of troops fighting in general, which is frightening.

"Dark sword · body destruction!"

The dark magic sword in Lingxiao's hand has also been pierced.

Like a fountain, the black sword spirit of terror gushed out from the dark magic sword, centered on his body, and spread rapidly around him.

Within the whole range of sixty-nine floors, almost all of them are black sword spirit.

Chuckles, chuckles

Fan Ruolin's body twinkles, constantly avoiding the attack from the sky, and at the same time motivates the movement.

At this time, he has been in a mess, his clothes have long been tattered, and has been dyed red with blood, looking very miserable.

However, on his face, there is a winner's smile.

"Burst! The music of killing

At that moment, all the music symbols on the whole arena burst at the same time, and the challenge arena turned into a terrible battlefield.

People can even see thousands of troops killing Lingxiao to tear it into pieces.

"No use! Your strength, too weak

Lingxiao is still just standing there, the dark magic sword in his hand suddenly waved, and all the sword Qi that had been released were condensed together in a moment, forming a huge black sword.

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