Gan Gang's voice echoed, and the Jingji Knife in his hand began to shine with monstrous light, and an unyielding faith that asked the heavens angrily began to overflow from Gan Gang's body!
A trace of appreciation flashed through Jian Wushuang's clear eyes. From the moment Gan Gang started speaking, he had countless ways to defeat him completely, but he didn't. Instead, he gave Gan Gang the chance to use his sword.
Like Ye Xingchen, Jian Wushuang knew that no one in Longgu County could be his opponent except Ye Xingchen, and the so-called top ten battle for hegemony was meaningless in his eyes.
However, to meet a swordsman who was as devoted to the art of swords as Gan Gang, Jian Wushuang was willing to give him the opportunity to deliver his strongest blow so that he could see a glimmer of the art of swords.
"Wen Wen Tian!"
When these three words rang out from Gan Gang's mouth, all the Longgu County monks in the arena felt that their scalps began to tingle, their hair seemed to fall off, and their exposed skin felt cold, with a physical sensation. Cracked illusion.
On the throne, Ye Xingchen's bright eyes flashed with interest.
"Wu Wentian... has a good sword intention. Qian Gang's qualifications in the art of swords are also very good, and his Jingji sword is not ordinary."
Ye Xingchen's eyesight was astonishing, and he could naturally tell that Gan Gang's Jingji Sword was no ordinary long sword. He originally thought it was a top-quality spiritual weapon, but now it seems that it might be more than that.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a bright red sword light was reflected in Ye Xingchen's bright eyes, and a roar with endless anger even sounded in his ears!
Above the void, a sword light like a bloody rainbow exploded, and Gan Gang's figure loomed in it. He suddenly merged with the Jingji Sword, and merged with his own Wrath Wentian Sword Intent, making it possible for people, swords, The three sword intentions are perfect!
"cut!"
The voice of Qiangang in the sky carries a kind of fierceness and dominance that never comes back, as if all of his energy and spirit have been put into this sword!
With the long sword in hand, I asked the sky angrily, but if heaven refused to give me any help, the sword would destroy everything!
At this moment, the super geniuses on the throne all showed a hint of fear. What would it look like if they transformed into themselves and faced Qian Gang's sword?
This time, even Wan Ziliang showed a hint of seriousness in his eyes, but there was still excitement and pride on his face.
"With a sword in hand, I ask the sky angrily... It's a good sword intention."
On the fighting platform, Jian Wushuang raised his head slightly, looking at Qian Gang's sword, his eyes were even more filled with admiration.
Whoosh!
The next moment, a bright sword light suddenly lit up, as if with a kind of splendor that could not be concealed. At this moment, it completely suppressed Qian Gang's Wrath Wentian Sword Intent.
The art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword!
Jian Wushuang still used this move. It was one of the three secret techniques of "I Kill", but it had already evolved into his own sword move.
laugh!
The void is cracked, and the chaotic undercurrent of space is rushing wildly, but it can't cover up a strange scene!
In the sky, the light of the sword formed by the Angry Wentian sword was stagnant in the void, and the terrifying power continued to sweep away. It could clearly destroy everything, but it was forcibly imprisoned by another even more terrifying force!
It was an extremely bright sword light that lit up instantly and exploded instantly, as if it had the power to cut the sky!
"Open it... for me!"
In the midst of the Angry Wen Tian Dao intention, Qian Gang roared, his expression was crazy, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, even though his right hand had been torn, he still couldn't do anything, burning all the power in his body to make this knife!
Whoosh!
Finally, Gan Gang's madness paid off. He really cut the sword open. Endless sword light poured down and struck heavily on the ancient sword body held by a slender white hand!
However, that's where it all ends.
With a clang, the Gangang Jingji Sword fell to the ground. He was covered in blood and lay on his back. This was a sign of exhausting the last bit of strength. Endless fatigue overwhelmed him, but before he fainted, he saw the sword raised. Jian Wushuang stood up and saw that the opponent was still unharmed.
"What a terrible person..."
After Qian Gang whispered for the last time, his vision went dark and he fainted completely.
On the fighting platform, Ye Xingchen looked at the huge cracks appearing on the Yangwu Sword in his hand, and the sword was on the verge of collapse. His clear eyes swept over the Jingji Sword, and he finally understood.
"It turns out to be a quasi-divine weapon..."
Immediately, Jian Wushuang returned his sword to its sheath, glanced at Qian Gang with a hint of admiration, and turned around to leave.
Wow! The arena is filled with excitement!
But at this moment, a tall and majestic figure suddenly rose into the sky and landed on the battlefield. It was Wan Ziliang!
"After waiting for so long, it's finally my turn! Hahahaha! Ye Xingchen, if you are brave enough, come and fight!"
Wan Ziliang's body was trembling like fine iron. Terrible power flowed through it, and evil aura spread. He stared at Ye Xingchen on the throne and spoke ferociously!
Following Wan Ziliang's words, the already boiling arena once again erupted into tenfold cheers and shouts!
"Magic King is so confident? Do you want to fight the God of War?"
"This Wan Ziliang is definitely stronger than Wei Qianxiang and Ke Xian! But even Yingjiu's spiritual fire can't do anything to him!"
"It seems that this penultimate battle will be a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"It depends on who among the God of War and the Demon King can compete with the Heavenly Sword to be the strongest!"
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Countless Longgu County monks are discussing enthusiastically that those who can defeat other super geniuses and advance to the penultimate round are definitely masters among masters, showing their sharpness and moving forward indomitably!
Since the rise of the God of War, he has defeated all his opponents and has never been defeated. He is strong to the end!
Demon King also fought bloody battles all the way. He was very strong and crushed all his opponents. No one could beat him!
Now these two extremely powerful super geniuses finally have to face off against each other. Who can win?
On the battlefield, Wan Ziliang stood proudly, his tall and majestic body spreading evil aura, like a demon god!
On the throne, Ye Xingchen stood up slowly with an expressionless face and bright and deep eyes. In an instant, he stood up like a heavenly emperor, with such majestic power that the entire sky seemed to surrender in his hands and bow to him.
At the same time, the originally bustling arena became inexplicably quiet in an instant, and everyone became afraid to even show their anger!
Just because they felt an indescribable breathtaking aura from the God of War, it was as if ordinary people in the world suddenly bumped into the supreme emperor and were shocked by his imperial temperament. They shivered and their legs could not help but tremble.
Taking one step, Ye Xingchen slowly walked towards the fighting platform with his hands on his back, as if the Emperor of Heaven was on patrol, filling the nine heavens and ten earth!
There was obviously no fluctuation in his body, just like a mortal, but the invisible aura he exuded made people tremble!
At this moment, Wan Ziliang seemed to feel the kind of pressure that Ke Xian had experienced before. Rays of light erupted from his eyes filled with evil spirits, and his body like a fine iron body surged with terrible fluctuations, fighting against Ye Xingchen's radiating energy. pressure.
After Ye Xingchen appeared on the battlefield, the quiet arena once again erupted into enthusiastic shouts!
"Hehe! Ye Xingchen, I am very eager for this battle. I have long said that defeating you can give me a strong sense of conquest. You and I are both good at melee combat. Let's have a good fight today! Don't worry,
I will show mercy!"
A conceited smile flashed across Wan Ziliang's dark face, and he looked at Ye Xingchen with a very provocative look in his eyes.
"Let's take action."
Ye Xingchen looked at Wan Ziliang from a distance. In response to Wan Ziliang's provocative and conceited words, Ye Xingchen did not have any emotional fluctuations, his face was calm, and he spoke in three words.