Chapter five hundred and nineteen three fists defeated
With a bang, Mo Qingxuan soared into the sky, and then flew backwards. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Mo Qingxuan, who landed on the ring, looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief.
"Sixth Grade Sword Intent"
After a long while, these words came out of his mouth.
On the ring, the purple light dissipated, and Lin Xiao standing there was filled with sword intent, like thunder, and the strong breath of sword intent was like a blue ocean, competing with Mo Qingxuan's purple sixth-grade destructive sword intent on the other side of the ring.
, regardless of top or bottom.
Hua Hua
On one side is the blue ocean of endless sword intent, and on the other side is the purple wave of destructive sword intent. The two are constantly colliding, and the intersection of lightning flashes and crackles makes a horrifying scene.
"What, Lin Xiao's sword intention has actually reached the sixth level."
"Oh my God, what else is this guy hiding? How can he be so scary?"
"Mo Qingxuan no longer has the upper hand against the sixth-grade sword intention against the sixth-grade sword intention. He seems to be still at a disadvantage."
Everyone in the audience looked shocked, and the voices of discussion could be heard like thunder.
"Okay, okay, I really didn't expect it." Mo Qingxuan was really surprised. The current battle situation completely exceeded his original expectations, which aroused a storm in his heart. The next moment, his eyes changed again.
Extremely solidified.
"Hahaha." Mo Qingxuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his long hair fluttering wildly, his eyes as sharp as an unsheathed sword.
"It's really fun, but if you think you will win this way, you are too naive. Originally, this trick was my last trump card, and I was not going to use it easily, but now it seems that I have to use it. If you can borrow it,
If you try this trick, I will admit defeat on the spot."
Mo Qingxuan's long hair flew out of thin air, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and an indescribable momentum suddenly spread from his body, which was moving.
"What? This Mo Qingxuan still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet?"
Everyone was stunned. This game could no longer be described as a series of twists and turns. No matter who wins or loses, it will leave an indelible mark on the hearts of all the warriors present.
On the ring, Mo Qingxuan's originally cold and stern expression became indifferent, as if he had seen through life and death. At this moment, he seemed to be a completely different person, with an expressionless face, and all emotions disappeared from him, whether they were positive or negative.
On the negative side, only the cold eyes were left, and the originally extremely loose sixth-grade destructive sword intent was also restrained to the extreme.
He clenched the purple-black sword in his hand, pointed it at Lin Xiao like lightning, and stabbed Lin Xiao quietly.
"The Sixth Form of the Wusheng Sword Technique - The World is Wusheng"
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An invisible sword light swept through the sky. It was a dull sword, and there was no sign of its power. But the moment the long sword was thrust out, an unimaginable coldness spread out silently, causing the whole place to panic.
The skin all over the warrior's body suddenly became tight, and dense goosebumps could not help but appear on his body.
In the eyes of everyone, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only this person and a sword. The whole world was gray, as if this sword was thrust out, there would be no life in the world, everything would return to the original state, and all life
They will all perish completely.
There was finally a change in Lin Xiao's always calm eyes. Before Mo Qingxuan's sword arrived, the terrifying sword intent had already struck. Under the influence of the destructive sword intent and the artistic conception of the sword move, Lin Xiao's mind suddenly flashed.
An extremely terrifying scene, with a sword thrust out, there was only a desert left between heaven and earth, turning it into a restricted area of life.
"What a move, there is no life in the world."
Lin Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with an indescribable bright rainbow light. He raised the sword in his hand high, and the endless sword intent in his body rose into the sky like a vast ocean, and he also slashed with an extremely sharp sword.
"Reincarnation Knife Technique—Six Paths of Reincarnation"
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the last form of the Reincarnation Sword Technique. It is so powerful that Lin Xiao only came to understand and truly mastered this sword after his group experienced several lives and deaths in Taishen Ancient Land.
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Between heaven and earth, an invisible black sword slashed out, like the six gates of hell's reincarnation, above life and death. When Mo Qingxuan's sword came out, there was no life in the world, but after the death of all things, there were souls reincarnated and thrown into the six realms.
Reincarnation can be life in this world, but Lin Xiao's sword strike seemed to control even the soul, making it impossible to reincarnate forever.
The invisible sword light flashed through the void, tearing apart the terrifying sword light struck by Mo Qingxuan. The next moment, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. With great force, the purple-black long sword in Mo Qingxuan's hand flew out, and before his eyes
With disbelief in his eyes, his whole body hit the blue light curtain at the edge of the ring.
With one strike, the long sword was released, and Lin Xiao sealed the victory.
"Buzz" the invisible star luck descended, and Lin Xiao's star luck skyrocketed again. Starlight shone beside him, dazzling and dazzling.
"You win." Mo Qingxuan opened his mouth, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes. He sucked in his right hand fiercely, absorbed the thrown long sword into his hand, and then stepped down from the ring.
"If I meet Luo Tiandu before you, I will go all out to let you know his true strength. If I lose, although it is impossible, I hope you can create a miracle."
Next to Lin Xiao's ears, Mo Qingxuan's arrogant voice sounded. Even if he was defeated, he still looked indifferent. The person who understands the will of the Destruction Sword is firm and will never be easily knocked down. Maybe for him, this is just the direction of a warrior.
A bump in the road.
"Lin Xiao won, ranked second on the list"
Everyone in the audience had different expressions. The only thing they had in common was excitement. At the same time, they looked at Luo Tiandu at the ring. Although the game had come to an end, there were only five games left, but there would be two more before the end.
There were wonderful battles, one of which was the battle between Mo Qingxuan and Luo Tiandu, and the other was the battle between Lin Xiao and Luo Tiandu.
Although everyone understands that no matter who wins or loses between Lin Xiao and Luo Tiandu, it will not change Luo Tiandu's number one ranking, but the stronger the two are, the more exciting the next game will be. They also want to see the competition.
What terrifying strength Luo Tiandu has, who is secretly called the number one genius of the younger generation in the Martial Arts Empire by the warriors of the Imperial City.
Game 32, Dongfang Yueming versus Jue Wuming.
The two were about equal in strength. They tried their best as soon as they came on stage, but neither could easily defeat their opponent. In the end, the two sides fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds. Dongfang Yueming defeated Jue Wuming with a secret move and won the game.
of victory.
"The thirty-third match, Mo Qingxuan versus Luo Tiandu."
As if it was God's will, Mo Qingxuan met Luo Tiandu before Lin Xiao, and the whole place was shocked.
On the ring, Mo Qingxuan's long sword, which had lost to Lin Xiao, was in his hand. Purple light lingered all over his body. Combined with the destructive sword intention, it was like a dream. It was obvious that the holy energy of the Tongtianhua Holy Technique had been raised to the extreme, making his own combat power
Climbed to a peak.
"Although I lost to Lin Xiao before, my goal of defeating you remains unchanged." Mo Qingxuan said indifferently, with sharp eyes that made people look up to him.
Luo Tiandu said calmly: "I saw your battle just now, and it really surprised me, but it's still far from defeating me."
"Really? Then let me see how far the so-called difference is."
"Wu Sheng Sword Technique - You Can't Die"
Mo Qingxuan made a move. Facing Luo Tiandu, he did not dare to hide at all. The first move was the fifth move of the Wusheng Sword Technique. The purple aurora combined with the sixth-grade destructive sword intent formed a sword wave.
The ocean surged toward Lin Xiaoluo and Tiandu.
"Canglong has regrets"
Luo Tiandu released his hands on his back, and the divine rainbow bloomed in his golden eyes. He stood high like an emperor and punched out.
boom
The fierce imperial blue dragon soared into the sky, like a river toppling the sea, or like a fierce dragon crossing a river. The huge shadow of the blue dragon swept everything, unstoppable, and instantly collided the purple sword tide into nothingness. The shadow of the blue dragon continued unabated, roaring towards
Mo Qingxuan...
"Wu Sheng Sword Technique - There is no life in the world"
Mo Qingxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed out with another sword. The void sword light enveloped everything, and silently struck the Canglong's head, cutting it into pieces. Then the invisible sword light came and killed instantly, fiercely.
The strong wind blew Luo Tiandu's hair.
"The Domineering Imperial Fist——The Mighty Imperial Power"
Luo Tiandu's eyes were cold, and he punched out with his right hand again. A golden wave spurted out, like a golden ocean, completely submerging the invisible sword moves.
"I'm not defeated yet"
After the golden ocean, Mo Qingxuan roared loudly. After thrusting out the purple-black long sword, it was extremely sublimated. The previous battle with Lin Xiao gave him an epiphany. It was as if the sword and man were one, and the power was increased again. Facing Luo Luo,
Tiandu thrust out a sword that burned to the extreme.
Buzz
The terrifying sword pressure caused the blue light curtain at the edge of the ring to shake out of thin air.
"Destroy you with one punch"
"The Overlord Fist—The Emperor is Invincible"
Amidst the rumbling roar, Luo Tiandu's eyes were arrogant, as if an emperor had descended, and the golden iron fist blasted out, constantly shattering the sword light that Mo Qingxuan had slashed, sending the opponent flying away, making Mo Qingxuan's mouth
Blood spurted out and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Is this a defeat?"
Luo Tiandu's astonishing strength made everyone's eyes widen. How come Mo Qingxuan, who is ranked third in this year's rankings and has swept most of the young giants, can't even block Luo Tiandu's three punches?
Come on, what level has Luo Tiandu's strength reached?
"It's scary, it's too scary."
"Defeat Mo Qingxuan with three punches, and the first place in this year's Billboard Competition is guaranteed."
"Luo Tiandu's strength is too strong. He has completely surpassed the young giants who are at the peak of the late Mortal Transformation Realm. The difference between the two is too far. I suspect that Luo Tiandu's strength has already touched the Guiyuan Realm level."
Everyone was talking a lot, and their hearts seemed to be hit by a tsunami.
"It's too strong. Luo Tiandu's punch just now has the shadow of true energy, and his energy and spirit have begun to break through to the Guiyuan realm. Lin Xiao can't be his opponent at all." Deputy camp leader Bai Hongfei and others looked at each other.