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Chapter 445: Thousands of Swords Cry

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It seemed that there was only a flash of white light left in the world, and Zi Qingyang's sword had already appeared in front of Li Tian.

In the shocked eyes of many swordsmen, Li Tian's right hand floated a layer of rich starry ice, as if it had traveled through space, and so easily clamped Zi Qingyang's thin sword, while Zi Qingyang was originally attached to

The black ice sword energy on the sword body was dissipated in just an instant.

At the same time, from between Li Tian's two fingers, an even more majestic and turbulent black ice sword element counterattacked along the sword body.

His face changed, Zi Qingyang clenched his teeth, and all the Xuanbing sword essence from his body was poured into the sword. In such a sword competition, if the sword was taken away, it would be the same as losing. He did not expect that.

, this Ice Emperor Li Tian turned out to be even sharper than him at the peak of the god level by virtue of his strength at the early stage of the god level.

"Zi Qingyang, if you don't want to lose, you'd better use all your strength and end this tentative attack."

Immediately, a murderous aura stronger than that of Zi Qingyang burst out from Li Tian. At the same time, the Xuan Bing Sword Yuan, which was originally held in the middle of the sword body by Zi Qingyang, suddenly became powerful.

He didn't even have time to react. He only heard a click, and the sword element that had originally erupted was rebounded by a stronger source of Qi from the same source. Zi Qingyang turned pale and stepped back several steps.

After calming down his energy and blood, Zi Qingyang took a deep breath. The moment the ice sword appeared, he said in a cold voice, "Li Tian, ​​force me to use my full strength. Don't regret it."

After sensing the changes in Zi Qingyang, Li Tian and him burst out with surging fighting spirit almost at the same time. Hailstorms swirled in the sky, purple lightning and Xun winds gathered into thunder clouds covering the sky, thunder roared, and suppressed momentum fell from the sky.

The few remaining players in the audience had to regretfully retreat a few steps back. Except for the ancient king and others who remained motionless, the god-level players were inevitably suppressed by the aura. This magical barrier

It can only protect everyone from being affected by the residual power, but it cannot guarantee that everyone will not be invaded by the aura.

There was no sound in the entire auditorium, and all the players were keeping a close eye on the two people on the battlefield. With the strength that the two people had shown before, this fight was undoubtedly the pinnacle showdown among the gods.

The momentum of the two people was at loggerheads in the sky. Hailstones and thunderclouds started to rub against each other at an altitude of hundreds of feet. Fine ice powder fell from the sky. The valley where there was still some heat immediately became cooler.

Evenly matched, this Ice Emperor is indeed not simple!

Without saying a word, the wind and thunder sword in Zi Qingyang's hand burst out with bright purple-green light. The sword slowly moved through strange circles, and the purple-green crystal wind and thunder sword energy was entangled. At the tip of the wind and thunder sword, a large number of

The wind and thunder energy condensed, and groups of purple-green sword energy the size of a person quickly appeared. Arm-thick purple lightnings shuttled and entangled from above, and hundreds of three-foot-long cyan wind blades floated around them.

As soon as the huge sword balloon and wind blade containing thunder and lightning appeared, they enveloped the space dozens of feet above and below Li Tian.

There was a rare trace of solemnity on his face. He stepped back, and Li Tian's figure suddenly blurred. Li Tian used the god-level steps to the extreme, and then the same six condensed figures appeared beside him.

A real figure.

Following Li Tian's movements, the infinite Xuanbing Qi from heaven and earth gathered together, and even the fiery red formation dimmed under the cold Xuanbing Qi.

In front of each Li Tian, ​​dozens of feet-long ice picks were condensed. Each of these ice picks was crystal clear, and the tips of the cones shone with a dazzling cold light.

With a shake of his long arm, the emperor's sword bloomed into a gorgeous sword shadow. The ice cones suddenly took on the form of ice flowers. Each petal revealed a chilling edge. The seven ice flowers also covered an area of ​​tens of feet, heading towards

Follow Zi Qingyang to counterattack.

In the void in the center of the battle platform, black ice mixed with purple lightning and sundae wind spread out to the surroundings.

The two of them stepped on the ground at the same time, and two streams of light, one white and one purple, shot up into the sky, and a thunderous sound resounded in the air.

The Swift Wind Step was used to its extreme under Zi Qingyang's feet. The purple-green stream of light kept flashing in the air. With the help of the formation curtain surrounding the battle platform, Zi Qingyang didn't even touch the ground in ten breaths of time.

However, Li Tian was not bad at all. The Liangyi steps under his feet were equally mysterious, and clear figures were left in the void, making it difficult for people to distinguish their specific directions.

The sound of swords clashing was endless, and the Xuanbing Sword Qi and the Wind and Thunder Sword Qi shot out on the battlefield at their feet, creating craters one foot deep.

Even in the space that their sword energy passed through, a vacuum of ten feet long flashed away, the air shattered, and a shrill scream was emitted.

Two points of bright white light flashed in his eyes, and Li Tian's Emperor Sword swung, and the Xuan Bing Sword Qi on it, which was as cold as snow, exploded, and with a click, in Zi Qingyang's solemn gaze, along the intersection of the Emperor Sword and his long sword

, Xuanbing Qi spread, reaching the long sword in just an instant, and quickly attacked his wrist.

His wrist moved quickly, and the sword tugged, spinning rapidly. A dazzling spark burst out between the two swords, covering the eyes of the two people. Zi Qingyang did not dare to neglect, Zi Qingyang's steps moved quickly, and his whole body moved towards

Then he exited ten feet.

"Take the move!"

The sparks dissipated. At this moment, what appeared in front of Zi Qingyang was a fifteen-foot-tall True God Sword Qi. The huge sword shattered the surrounding air and struck Zi Qingyang head-on with an icy and cold momentum.

He locked onto Zi Qingyang's figure in the air.

His face changed, and Zi Qingyang turned around. The wind and thunder sword energy hidden in the cold spread out of the body and condensed into a seven-foot-wide sword balloon. The purple thigh-thick purple electricity was driven to its extreme consciousness.

They gathered together and wrapped around the sword balloon.

The next moment, the sword balloon wrapped around Zi Qingyang started to spin rapidly, and the endless purple electricity on it was winding and circling along inexplicable trajectories, like mysterious pythons and horned dragons, guarding him fiercely.

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The giant sword of the True God slashed hard on the sword balloon, endless cold air filled the air, and the vast purple lightning bit, winding up like a giant python, the crackling sound was endless, and ice shards flew.

Almost at the same time, the sword balloon and the true god's giant sword shattered, and a vacuum of more than ten feet in radius was formed between the two. The surrounding black ice air and wind and thunder air were squeezed by the air, turning into little stars and dissipating.

in a vacuum.

Looking steadily at Zi Qingyang in front of him, Li Tian's eyes changed slightly.

Seeing Li Tian like this, Zi Qingyang's eyes became more solemn, and he felt a dangerous aura from Li Tian's body.

The imperial sword held by Li Tian made a high-pitched sword roar. This sword roar floated around, and countless continuous sword chants echoed in the Sword Theory Valley.

"What's going on?"

Some players who didn't understand it screamed in surprise, and even the hands holding the weapons started to tremble.

"This is the sound of thousands of swords!"

The ancient king Kongwei made a sound in surprise, and Luo Yi, who was sitting behind these people, at this moment..."


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