,nbsp;"No, it's impossible...I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in, how can I be weaker than you!!!"
Soul Source Cutting, in a liberated state, only requires four attacks to cause a powerful opponent to die mysteriously. Of course, this time it is determined that the opponent is weaker than the user.
For example, if the Jian Chen Artifact Spirit Liberation move is used on Hand of God, Yuchen Longxiang Jiutian, Jing Jing and others, the effect may not be so obvious. It will cause damage at most, but it will never hit.
Kill, after all, who is stronger and who is weaker among these people? Without a fight to the death, it is difficult to know the outcome.
As for Arthur, it is obvious that his power itself is weaker than Jian Chen. The reason why Arthur can fight Jian Chen is entirely relying on the super artifact. Under the independent judgment of the system, Jian Chen is naturally stronger.
, Therefore, Qiu Shui's weapon spirit liberation only needs one blow to kill him. This is also the reason why Jian Chen dares to speak wild words.
"The power of the super artifact can be released at will, but how can it be as strong as the power we have recognized through the confrontation with the weapon spirit? Your failure is doomed, and his failure is also inevitable..." Jian
Chen glanced indifferently at Arthur who was gradually disappearing, and then turned to look behind him, where the battle between Long Xiang Jiutian and Miyamoto Musashi was gradually escalating.
"I...are...unwilling..." Arthur's eyes were full of endless unwillingness, and then his body completely disappeared from people's eyes, turning into a wisp of smoke on the battlefield, leaving behind
A touch of dust.
"Arthur...lost..." When Arthur died, the top brass in the UK were shocked. As an S-class awakener and possessing a super artifact, Arthur actually lost. The top master in the UK
Everyone was shocked by this, and there was a hint of fear and hatred in their eyes when they looked at Jian Chen.
"What a useless thing!!" The Hand of God who was fighting Yuchen had an extremely cold expression. He originally thought that at least Arthur would win, but now, Arthur has been defeated.
He, Miyamoto Musashi, and Tianwu were the only ones left on the entire battlefield. However, looking at the situation in front of him, Tianwu's attack had been completely broken by Ye Anjing for some reason, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.
Looking at Long Xiang Jiutian and Miyamoto Musashi, Long Xiang Jiutian didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken at this moment. Silver light wrapped around his body, and his whole person's aura surged, as if he was brewing something.
Yuchen, who was in the battle, also took a deep breath and grinned: "How is it? I was right about the Reading Pavilion. The top three in the Huaxia District are still ours."
A cold look flashed in Hand of God's eyes: "It's too early to draw conclusions now!!"
"Oh? Really? Then you-..." Yuchen smiled slightly, and the golden flash started again.
The Hand of God was also very angry: "I don't believe your power can last like this!"
Yuchen's golden power is a huge threat to the Hand of God, but the Hand of God also understands that strong power also has drawbacks. He does not believe that Yuchen can compete with him in the power of destruction indefinitely. He is
Bet, bet when Yuchen's golden power disappears, Yuchen will no longer have the power to compete with him at that time.
"It seems that I have to decide the winner as soon as possible, but before that, there is one more thing that I am very interested in?" He calmly dodged the strongest attacks of Tianwu again and again, and turned on the tranquility of blue eyes.
, has the ability to see through everything, no matter what skills and calculations Tianwu uses, it will be useless in front of these eyes.
At first, this ability caused Yuchen to suffer a lot.
As for what interests Anjing, it is naturally the aura exuding from Long Xiang Jiutian at this moment.
"It's just a dying struggle, Long Xiang Jiutian, you are no longer my opponent!" Miyamoto Musashi has gone crazy and has completely failed to see the situation in front of him. Although Long Xiang Jiutian's willpower makes him a little creepy, Miyamoto
Musashi didn't think that Longxiang Jiutian could kill him with his willpower.
"Not your opponent? If it was Yu Wuchen who said this, I might think about it, but it's a pity that it's you... Now, I will send you to the Hell Reading Pavilion..." By the silver light
The entangled Longxiang Jiutian suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light emitted from his pupils, reaching towards the sky.
"The moon sets in the sky, the blue sea and the yellow spring..."
"Introduction, liberate the reading pavilion!!" With Long Xiang Jiutian's low groan, a terrifying aura directly filled the entire holy city on the arena, and the powerful power once again shocked the referee team and the players present.
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At this moment, they finally understood that the players in the Chinese region would reveal their trump cards at the end. This was the case with Jian Chen, Xiang Tianwen, and now Longxiang Jiutian. Unlike Miyamoto Musashi and Arthur, who would reveal their cards early.
He took out the super artifact, but found that people had stronger power, and at that time, they could no longer resist.
Miyamoto Musashi looked at Long Xiang Jiutian, who was erupting with terrifying power at this moment, with a horrified expression. His pupils suddenly trembled, and his entire face became distorted. He pointed at Long Xiang Jiutian in disbelief, and shouted in horror: "No.
, Impossible...How could you still have such a powerful power? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Miyamoto Musashi became gibberish. He obviously couldn't accept it. Longxiang Jiutian, who was already dying just now and had no power to fight back in front of him, now once again exerted such terrifying and terrifying power. This force
The power, approaching his super artifact, completely defeated the realm he formed.
The skyrocketing pressure gradually eroded the field formed by the super artifact. At this moment, Longxiang Jiutian's power, which had been sealed by the super artifact Tianye Congyun Sword, gradually recovered. Feeling that his own power was threatened, Miyamoto Musashi
He was so horrified that he could not speak. In his memory, this was a super artifact. It was simply shocking that Longxiang Jiutian could erode the power of his super artifact.
"Is this really the case?" After the weapon spirit was liberated, Long Xiang Jiutian felt that his power was gradually recovering, and his breath returned to his body at this moment. Even though his clothes were in tatters and covered with blood, Long Xiang Jiutian now
But it gave people a terrifying feeling like a demon from hell. Especially, at this moment, Longxiang Jiutian was actually smiling.
The smile hanging on the corner of his mouth gives people a creepy feeling and makes people shudder.
"Now, it seems that it is my turn to counterattack the reading pavilion? Miyamoto Musashi, you have a super artifact, which is beyond my expectation, but it is over now." The sword after the liberation of Longxiang Jiutian has been lost for some reason.
Disappeared.
However, he did not have a sword in his hand, but there were ten silver blades hanging around his body. These swords were suspended and rotating around his body, like shields, but they could attack.
Long Xiang Jiutian slowly walked towards Miyamoto Musashi. The smile on his lips made Miyamoto Musashi scared to the extreme. Miyamoto Musashi, who had used the Tianye Congyun Sword, wanted to resist and shouted loudly: "Great Luo Seal, seal!
"
A terrifying force once again invaded Long Xiang Jiutian, but in the face of the violent sealing power, Long Xiang Jiutian did not move. The power directly impacted Long Xiang Jiutian's body, but at that moment, the ten sharp swords went crazy
Rotating, the violent energy suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Miyamoto Musashi's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of disbelief. Previously, Long Xiang Jiutian was unable to fight back under his attack, but now, the opponent didn't even move, he just tried to
The weapons spinning around him turned his strongest blow into ashes. This huge contrast was difficult for Miyamoto Musashi to digest in a short time.
"Damn! Damn Long Xiang Jiutian, why, why do you still have such a powerful power!!" After Miyamoto Musashi reacted, he was filled with anger.
"Why? I told you the gap between me from the beginning, Reading Pavilion? Do you really think that we are not your opponents? Super artifact? Indeed, a useless person like you can indeed get what you want through it.
We need strength, but this strength is insignificant compared to our own strength. Besides...this stage still needs some open space. If we defeat you, China will be able to guarantee the top three victory. So, you
You can go on the road with peace of mind." This time, it was the most words Long Xiang Jiutian said to Miyamoto Musashi at once, but it was also the last time he said so much.
"No, I'm not willing to accept it, I don't believe it!" Miyamoto Musashi's face was distorted. He held Tian Ye Cong Yun Giao and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Shatter the Sky Cloud Slash!"
"Hmph, if you are about to die and still have to struggle to the death, I will let you turn into a grain of sand in this sword grave~!" Long Xiang Jiutian snorted coldly, and suddenly threw the divine sword in his hand into the sky, and then
Longxiang controls the sky sword with two fingers from the depths of the Nine Heavens.
"The secret of the sword god!"
"The Divine Art of Ten Thousand Swords!!"
With the roar of Long Xiang Jiutian, the gods in the sky transformed into ten, one hundred thousand, and hundreds of thousands. Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with sword light. As Long Xiang Jiutian and Miyamoto Musashi
With a loud shout, Wanjian Shenjue and Breaking Sky Cloud Slash collided together, thunder rolled across the sky, and for a moment, sword rain danced above the arena.
I don’t know how long it took, but the smoke-filled land finally calmed down. When people saw the restored arena again, there was only the figure of a swordsman left...
"Pearls of rice can only sink in the sky forever..." Long Xiang Jiutian's figure slowly appeared in front of people's eyes, blood-stained white clothes, holding a divine sword, with a high-spirited expression, and black hair dancing with the wind.
At this moment, it was deeply reflected in people's hearts.
