A sword with a dragon roar surged away like a scourge.
Before Shaoxuan could wake up from the broken three-headed two-edged fork, he was awakened by a terrifying dragon roar.
Looking at the rushing sword energy, Shao Xuan jumped up and jumped back. The sword force brushed against his armor, and half of the armor was instantly cut off.
"What the hell is this sword of yours?"
Looking at his broken three-headed two-edged fork and half of his armor that had been shaved off, Shao Xuan showed a look of horror. .??.
This three-headed two-edged fork was an artifact that had been with him for more than a hundred years. It had never suffered any damage, but today it was broken by a rusty sword?
Not only that, the armor worn by the heavenly warriors is made of the same material as Taibaijin Starlight and gold rope. It is flexible and very strong at the same time.
Ordinary weapons cannot penetrate these armors at all.
Could this tattered, rusty sword be a divine weapon?
Swish——
Suddenly, a strong anger arose from nowhere, and everyone felt a gloomy chill.
Even Qin Tian felt it.
Following the anger, he lowered his head and discovered that the rusty blade of the Dragon Song Sword was wrapped in a flame-like aura.
If you feel it carefully, you can find that this anger is emanating from the Dragon Sword.
Once upon a time, the Dragon Yin Sword and Dao Zong were the most powerful in the three realms, and just the words "Dragon Yin Sword" could make many bigwigs in the three realms tremble with fear.
However, because it was once left in the God Realm, and a thousand years later, it was ridiculed and scorned by a descendant, how could the Dragon Song Sword not be angry?
thump--
The dragon chanting sword beat in Qin Tian's hand, and the anger of the sword spirit was transmitted from the hilt to Qin Tian's palm, and then to his heart.
The blade of the sword ignited a ball of raging anger, making this extremely cold place feel a touch of heat, exuding a scarlet killing intent.
"Knock him down!"
The sword spirit is ethereal and rich The angry voice reached Qin Tian's mind.
The corner of Qin Tian's mouth curved upward, "I have exactly the same intention, and I'd like to test my cultivation results on him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of fire and rushed towards Shao Xuan.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your abilities!"
Facing the vigorous Qin Tian, Shao Xuan hummed.
For him, charging forward like Qin Tian was the same as committing suicide.
It's just a matter of punching once.
Just when Shaoxuan was clenching his fists and preparing to attack, Qin Tian's steps suddenly became strange.
He stepped on the void, continuously changing positions in the air, and the dragon chanting sword with blazing flames in his hand drew a pattern of the Big Dipper in the air.
"Is this...the Seven Star Step?"
Ao Bing was deeply shocked in his heart. These Seven Star Steps have been lost in the God Realm for at least a thousand years, and no one can make them come out.
This step is strange and unpredictable, and it is difficult to predict its next move. Once it is used, it will be difficult for the opponent to parry.
How could Brother Qin know this trick that has been lost for thousands of years?
Is it possible that Brother Qin was an immortal cultivator in ancient times?
Just when Ao Bing was shocked, Shao Xuan's face instantly became solemn, and his eyes followed Qin Tian's shaking figure.
Whoosh——
Before Shaoxuan could react, Qin Tian's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he slashed down with a flaming sword.
"not good!"
Shao Xuan shouted in his heart that something was wrong, and he quickly pinched his fingers to form a seal, and a faint green light lit up on his body.
when--
The Long Yin Sword struck forward, making a muffled sound.
"Huh?" Qin Tian looked surprised, and there was something wrong with his voice.
After the light on Shaoxuan's body completely receded, Qin Tiancai discovered that there was an extra layer of translucent turquoise armor on his body.
Qin Tian was surprised and asked, "What is this?"
Although the sword strike just now did not use the power of the identity token, it still used 70% to 80% of the strength.
During the sea and land competition, the same sword destroyed the entire school grounds.
But looking back, Shaoxuan was safe and sound!
"This is……"
A heavenly soldier's eyes reflected the turquoise armor, and he looked stunned, "The black tortoise shell of the Xuanwu clan?"
The other heavenly soldiers showed excited and respectful eyes.
"I have long heard that the Xuanwu clan is not only a representative of strength, but also the strongest shield. The hardness of this Xuanwu armor is second only to the Great Sage's indestructible body."
"I didn't expect to see the marshal show off his black tortoise shell. Today is an eye-opener."
"Marshal! Marshal! Marshal!"
"..."
Seeing Shaoxuan sacrifice the black tortoise shell, a worried look appeared on Ao Bing's face again.
The astonishing brute strength of the Xuanwu clan is already a headache, coupled with the invulnerability of the Xuangui armor.
Moreover, Brother Qin consumed a lot of energy and physical strength last night. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Brother Qin to decide the outcome with him in a short time.
Seeing that time is getting increasingly urgent, what should I do?
Ao Jiao was even more anxious to jump.
Listening to those cheers and looking at the nervous expressions on Ao Bing's brother and sister, Shao Xuan's lips showed a hint of pride.
"Qin Tian, there is not much time left for you. I advise you to hand over the colorful stones as soon as possible."
"In front of my Black Turtle Armor, you have no chance of winning."
"Hey, Why is there a white mark on the marshal's tortoise shell?"
At this moment, a heavenly soldier pointed at Shaoxuan's left back shoulder and said.
Hearing this, Shaoxuan's face suddenly darkened.
Another heavenly soldier heard this and retorted, "You fart, how can there be scratches on the marshal's black tortoise shell? Dust must have fallen on it. Just blow it and it will be gone!"
"Huhu..."
After blowing it down in one breath, the white marks not only did not fade, but became more obvious.
The soldier's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't believe it. "Yuan, Marshal, it's really a crack..."
"Crack!"
Upon hearing this, Shao Xuan slapped him with his backhand and shouted loudly, "If your eyes are bad, you can dig them out directly. How can there be scratches on my black tortoise shell?"
That day the soldier covered his cheek, pointed to his left shoulder behind his back with a look of aggrievedness, and said, "But Marshal, there really is..."
Shao Xuan looked in the direction, his pupils dilated.
"How is it possible..."
This is the black tortoise shell that the Xuanwu clan is proud of, and it was scratched by a rusty sword?
And it was cut out by a stinky debt collector.
If this was spread, wouldn't it be a loss of face in the future?
Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "No chance of winning at all?"
Hearing this, Shaoxuan blushed with embarrassment. He just said some harsh words and was slapped in the face.
The eyes of those heavenly soldiers also began to become suspicious.
Even though they didn't say anything, Shao Xuan could still feel doubts in their eyes.
He gave Qin Tian a vicious look, became angry with shame, stretched out his hand, and yelled angrily, "Everyone obeys my orders, take him down, and seize the five-colored stone!"
"yes!"
As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of silver heavenly soldiers began to swarm forward and rushed towards Qin Tian.