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Chapter 303 Final Battle

"You brat, aren't you worried at all? Your subordinates have obviously always been at a disadvantage." Linglong couldn't help but wonder when she saw that Ling Jing had been watching the competition between the two on the stage very calmly, with an extremely indifferent expression.

Ling Jing smiled lightly and said: "Who loses and who wins, I said it doesn't count, so what's the use of worrying?"

Linglong glanced at him thoughtfully, knowing that this brat always made plans and then acted, so he might have some hidden means to give to Zhuxu, but he was just trying to hide himself from her.

"Huh! If you don't say it, you won't say it."

Ling Jing chuckled, but didn't answer, just looking at the competition stage intently.

After Xiang Wentian split the poisonous wind with a palm, he smiled coldly and said, "You can use whatever means you have, even if it's a small trick."

He had deep internal energy and a very long breath. At this moment, he held his breath and stepped forward. After all, he was still a little afraid of Zhuxu's poisonous skills and did not dare to act rashly.

"laugh!"

Xiang Wentian's sword strike was so fierce that it made a whistling sound in the air, and the blade of the sword even glowed with a faint red light.

"What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Zhu Xu's sword moves were known for being light and agile, so naturally he did not dare to fight with Xiang Wentian head-on. He pointed out his long sword and only attacked the weakest part of Xiang Wentian's moves.

"when!"

After Zhuxu took the knife, he felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, blood oozing out from the palm of his hand, and a burst of pain in his right arm.

"What a strong arm!" He was a little shocked.

After Xiang Wentian used his sword, his momentum became even more overwhelming. He then launched a series of moves, opening and closing the moves. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere on the competition stage, and even the ground was cracked by the sword energy.

at.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The figures of the two people kept flashing on the competition stage, but the situation was almost one-sided, and Zhu Xu couldn't help but retreat. Walking around the competition stage, it was obvious that they had fallen into the worst position.

"It seems that Elder Zhuxu of Tianji Sect is going to be defeated." Many people in the audience thought so.

"Yes, the advantage of turning to the left is too obvious. I'm afraid the winner will be decided within ten moves."

Ren Woxing couldn't help but have a look on his face at this time. Compared with the Sun and Moon God Sect, Tianji Sect still doesn't have enough foundation after all. The chief elder's martial arts is actually nothing more than that. Since he came to power, he has been completely suppressed by Brother Xiang, not even a trace of it.

Even if there is no chance of victory, it is a joke that people like this can become the chief elder of Laoshizi.

"I will make your Tianji Sect lose a huge amount of face today! Humph!"

...

"Junior brother, Xiang Wentian is about to win, right?" The middle-aged man with a rat beard in the corner looked at Zhu Xu who was forced to retreat on the stage and said in a low voice.

The young man on the side frowned and said: "Everything will not be finalized until the last moment. We will find out later."

The middle-aged man had a strange look on his face and thought to himself, if Xiang Wentian's advantage at the moment was so obvious, could Zhu Xu turn defeat into victory?

Both of them on the stage knew that the next few moves would be the key to victory or defeat. At this moment, they showed off their unique skills without any reservation.

"The dragon bites the tail!"

Xiang Wentian struck out with a sword from the left side, and the sword light connected in a line, and instantly formed a white circle of light, covering all the emotions within it.

"Colorless and formless!"

Zhu Xu smiled coldly, shook his left palm slightly, and sent out a burst of energy. Immediately, a warm wind quietly approached Xiang Wentian.

At the same time, he shook the long sword in his left hand and used a sword technique that no one expected!

"brush!"

The three-foot green front turned into thousands of sword shadows, just like a group of peaks towering on the flat land, with solitary peaks towering into the clouds, shaking the world.

"This is..." A look of surprise suddenly flashed across Linglong's face, and she said, "You brat, so you passed this trick on to him?"

Ling Jing smiled and said nothing, his expression indifferent.

"Thousands of swords dominate!"

The sword used by Ji Wushi was clearly the essence of the "Five Divine Swords of Hengshan". "Thousands of Swords Versus Horizontal Power"!

I saw the long sword in his hand shaking out, instantly turning into countless sword shadows, pouring down, and thousands of swords came out at once. The momentum was overwhelming, like thousands of sharp swords attacking at once. Although the sword moves were fast, they did not reduce the offensive power at all.

Sharp.

"That's right, it's already about four or five points warm."

Ling Jing nodded with satisfaction in the audience. Back when he was stationed at Bai Yao Sect, he secretly passed on several sword techniques to Zhu Xu and Ji Wu Shi. However, Ji Wu Shi used the Qi Sect weapon.

Just use those tricks sparingly.

However, Zhu Xu was a good swordsman. After learning these sword skills, he was really fascinated. However, he did not expect that in such a short period of time, he could practice the "Thousand Swords Vertical and Horizontal Movement" to such an extent.

degree.

"Zhu Xu has a good understanding of swordsmanship. I can find a suitable swordsmanship to teach him in the future. After all, he is now the chief elder of our Tianji Sect. If his martial arts foundation is not enough, how can he control the people below."

Ling Jing was thinking in his mind. At this moment, the situation on the stage changed again.

I saw that at this critical moment, Xiang Wentian's left knee suddenly softened for some reason, and the light of the sword in his hand actually deflected downwards.

Zhu Xu saw this flaw and naturally attacked quickly. Thousands of swords lay horizontally and vertically, and their sharp edges eclipsed the heroes below even though they were separated by more than ten feet.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The sword shadow left wounds on Xiang Wentian's body several times in a row. In an instant, Xiang Wentian's clothes were stained red with blood and his face turned pale.

At this time, Zhu Xu retracted all the sword shadows and pressed the tip of the sword against Xiang Wentian's chest.

"Xiang Zuo, I accept the concession!"

Xiang Wentian knelt on the ground with his left knee and struggled hard, but could not stand up. The anger in his eyes almost burned all his emotions, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Despicable! What kind of skill is it to poison and plot!"

It turned out that he had been poisoned by Zhuxu's poisonous technique before he knew it. Although his inner breath was functioning normally, his whole body was as weak as if he was drunk, and his legs were weak. This was when he made a miscalculated move.

Zhu Xu smiled faintly and said: "I come from a poisonous family, and my fist, kick and sword skills are sparse and ordinary. Before Xiang Zuoji attacked me, he should have known that I would use poison, so why did he grit his teeth just now?"

Xiang Wentian choked when he heard this. It wasn't that he didn't take precautions in advance. It was because he didn't even know when he fell into the opponent's trap.

"Villain!"

Xiang Wentian suddenly cursed angrily, then pushed away the opponent's sword, forcibly raised his breath, and jumped out from the high platform.

"Crash!"

But after he landed, his body was unstable and he bumped into a banquet table, causing the drinks, bowls and chopsticks to fall to the floor.

The dozen or so people at that table dared not speak out in anger, so they could only look at Xiang Wentian hatefully.

"Look at this, I will kill you all one by one." Xiang Wentian was angry in his heart, and he immediately turned his anger on these people.

Those few people felt their energy and blood rising, but they were wary of the overwhelming power of the Sun Moon God Sect and did not dare to confront Xiang Wentian. (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendation, monthly vote,

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