Under the burst of power of the war poem, the Kunlun ancient sword and the imitation sword turned into silver and gold respectively, two ancient swords and real dragons, circling and flying in the air with a fierce momentum.
Sikong Sheng had a look of fear on his face. He had been defeated by Du Ning's two war poems before, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Master Dharma Saint, be careful. This kid has already used a unique trick. Don't be careless. You must be careful." Think of this move as a full-strength attack from a strong person in the fourth level!"
"How presumptuous! Who is Du Ning? He's just a bachelor, but he actually asked me to be careful. Do you think I can't defeat him?"
The Dharma Saint scolded Sikong Sheng, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He felt that Si Kongsheng telling him to be careful was simply the greatest contempt for him.
A mere Martial Master actually looked down upon himself so much.
Ridiculous! This is so ridiculous!
Although Du Ning does have some abilities, in the eyes of the Dharma Saint, he is just a slightly stronger ant. With his incarnation's cultivation level, he can easily kill Du Ning.
"Go!"
The Dharma Saint poured mana into his gold brick and shot it towards Du Ning.
With a thought from Du Ning, the two ancient swords and true dragons rushed towards the gold brick.
Long Wuji said loudly: "The demons obey the order and cooperate with Du Ning to attack!"
"Yes!"
Many demon kings did not dare to neglect, and used all their demon treasures to launch a fierce offensive.
"Haha... A cricket shakes a tree, you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"
The Dharma Saint's face was full of contempt and disdain. In his eyes, even if Du Ning teamed up with these monsters, they would not be his opponents.
What's more, the Dharma Saint is not fighting alone. He is also surrounded by masters from the Rakshasa tribe and the Lingwu Continent. Naturally, he seems to be more confident in winning.
"Assist Dharma Saint and attack with all your strength!" Ye Fei said loudly.
"Brothers, charge!"
Sikong Sheng led Wu Zun to charge. Martial arts are better at close combat. Only close combat can they fully display the strength of their martial arts.
"Boom!"
A loud noise shook the earth.
Powerful power surged in all directions, forcing Sikong Sheng and other Martial Lords to retreat. Some Martial Lords with weaker cultivation levels opened their mouths and spurted blood, looking very ugly.
At the same time, the scholar's ancient sword and the demon treasures of the demon kings were also pushed back.
Du Ning's two ancient swords and real dragons were severely damaged. The real dragon transformed from the imitation sword collapsed directly, and the silver ancient sword and real dragon was restored to the original Kunlun ancient sword.
"Haha..."
The Dharma Saint laughed wildly and looked at Du Ning with eyes full of contempt, "In front of the incarnation of this Saint, you are all ants. Stop resisting fearlessly. There is no way you can be my opponent. ”
"Really?"
Du Ning sneered, "You'd better take a look at your magic weapon!"
"Oh?"
The Dharma Saint looked at his gold brick.
"Kacha..."
A clear voice sounded, and cracks appeared on Jin Brick's expression, and he also suffered a certain degree of trauma.
This scene made the Dharma Saint's face change drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Impossible! How could you, the despicable ants, harm this saint's magic weapon?"
The incarnation of the Dharma Saint only has the strength of the fourth level and cannot control holy-level magic weapons in combat, but even ordinary magic weapons can explode with extraordinary power in the hands of the incarnation of the Dharma Saint.
His golden brick magic weapon is a top-notch magic weapon that can be used to attack and retreat.
Under his spell, he was actually injured by the power of Du Ning and others, which the Dharma Saint could not accept for a while.
This can be called a great shame and humiliation for Dharma Saint!
Not only the Dharma Saint, but also the great mages such as Ye Fei also changed their expressions.
That was the magic weapon driven by the incarnation of the Dharma Saint! It was actually traumatized, which greatly reduced the power of the golden brick magic weapon.
This is really ridiculous!
"Impossible! Who are humans and monsters? How can their power hurt the magic weapon of the Dharma Saint?"
"This is unreasonable! This is false, this must be false! I don't believe it!"
"In front of the Dharma Saint, they are just a group of ants! How could this be possible?"
Many great mages were frightened and angry, and the Dharma Saints were embarrassed. Their faces were also tarnished, and they were even looked down upon by the warriors of the Lingwu Continent.
"Hmph! The incarnation of the Dharma Saint has warned him a long time ago to be careful, but in the end his magic weapon was hurt by humans and monsters. It's really ridiculous!" Sikong Sheng cursed in a low voice.
"That's right, I thought that the incarnation of the Dharma Saint could kill Du Ning, but I didn't expect that it would only be an even match."
"If it were the incarnation of the Martial Saint of our Lingwu Continent, Du Ning would have been killed long ago."
The voices of the martial masters were very low, but they were still heard by the ears of the Dharma Saint, and they became furious in their hearts.
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
"Who is the martial master of Lingwu Continent? He dares to look down on me like this. He deserves death!"
"This saint has never suffered such a shame and humiliation!"
The Dharma Saint roared in his heart. If it weren't for the alliance between the Rakshasa clan and the Lingwu Continent, he would have killed Sikong Sheng on the spot to vent his anger just now based on the disrespectful words spoken by Sikong Sheng and others.
Ye Fei and others were even more dizzy when they heard what Sikong Sheng and others said. They could not tolerate Si Kong Sheng and others commenting on Dharma Saint like this, but they could only pretend not to hear it because they still had to deal with Du Ning.
It is absolutely impossible to turn against the demon clan at this time.
"Haha... The gold brick is damaged and its power is greatly reduced. It seems that the outcome is not decided!"
Long Wuji laughed out loud, which also greatly increased the confidence of the demon kings.
Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were overjoyed. It seems that this incarnation of the Dharma Saint is not as scary as they imagined. As long as everyone works together, they may not lose to the Dharma Saint.
The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning fiercely and burst out with even stronger murderous intent.
You were careless! Dharma Saint was really careless for a moment!
I thought that no matter how strong Du Ning was, he would never be able to withstand the attack of the golden brick magic weapon.
However, in fact, Du Ning's ancient Kunlun sword and talent are very powerful.
The reason why the gold bricks were damaged was mostly due to the attack of the Kunlun Ancient Sword.
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No wonder Du Ning can be named Wen Jun. When we meet him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation.
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, from this moment on, Dharma Saint finally showed a little respect for Du Ning.
"Boy, you are very good. Under your leadership, you can actually compete with this saint's golden brick magic weapon. You are proud enough, but do you think this saint only has this magic weapon?"
The Dharma Saint smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and offered up another magic weapon.
It was a three-foot-long sword with strange textures engraved on the blade, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
"Xuantian Divine Sword! The Xuantian Divine Sword is one of the top ten magic weapons of our Rakshasa tribe!"
Ye Fei recognized the magic weapon offered by the Dharma Saint at a glance, with a look of admiration on his face, and laughed loudly: "The Xuantian Divine Sword is invincible and has infinite power. You are dead, you are really dead.
No matter what, there is no way you can block the attack of the Xuantian Divine Sword!"
The other great mages were also overjoyed, looking at the humans and monsters as if they were looking at a group of corpses.
"You are proud enough to be able to let me sacrifice the Xuantian Divine Sword. Next, you are going to die!"
"Everyone, follow me and kill the enemy!"
The Dharma Saint sacrificed the Xuantian Divine Sword and turned it into a giant sword that was about ten feet tall. In an instant, the light shone brightly and it slashed towards the opposite camp.
Ye Fei and Sikong Sheng immediately cooperated with Dharma Saint and launched a more intense attack.
"This sword..."
Du Ning looked at the Xuantian Divine Sword sacrificed by the Dharma Saint, and a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart. He could feel that the power of this Xuantian Divine Sword was far more powerful than his Kunlun Ancient Sword!<
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"Block it!"
Du Ning gritted his teeth. At this point, he could only fight hard.
Kunlun Ancient Sword accumulated strength and faced the Xuantian Divine Sword.
Not to be outdone, Long Wuji controlled his Longlin Sword to launch an attack in conjunction with the Kunlun Ancient Sword
Other great scholars and demon kings also used their own ancient swords and demon treasures to assist.
"Boom!"
Xuantian Divine Sword pressed down, and everyone's attack collapsed. All ancient swords and demon treasures suffered strong blows, and were beaten back by Xuantian Divine Sword.
"Kacha..."
Qin Wenwei's ancient Confucian sword cracked and his expression changed drastically.
"Impossible!"
"How can you have such power!"
Qin Wenwei's expression was extremely ugly. He had cultivated the Great Confucian Ancient Sword for many years, but it was so vulnerable to the Dharma Saint's Xuantian Divine Sword. This was hard for him to accept.
The ancient swords of Ke Changyu and Kang Ping were also injured, which was more serious than Qin Wenwei's.
Not to mention the demon treasures of other demon kings, they could not escape the fate of being injured.
Only Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword and Long Wuji's Long Lin Sword are intact. Du Ning's Kunlun Ancient Sword is far superior to Daru's Ancient Sword and can continue to participate in the battle.
Long Wuji's Dragon Scale Sword was made by incorporating a piece of Dragon Saint's scales, so it could withstand the attack of the Xuantian Divine Sword.
"Now, you know the gap between us!"
The Dharma Saint has an arrogant posture, looking at the human race and demon race opposite him as if he is condescending, with an expression of incomparable pride on his face.
"Damn! If this continues, we will definitely be killed by the Dharma Saint!"
Qin Wenwei roared in his heart: "This is all Du Ning's fault. If it weren't for him, we Qin Wenwei would never be in this situation. Why should we bear the responsibility for Du Ning's disaster? Ridiculous!"
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Thinking of this, Qin Wenwei made a decision in his heart to take action while everyone was facing the pressure of the Dharma Saint.
At this moment, Ke Changyu took the lead in seizing the opportunity. He stepped forward quickly and flew backwards like an arrow.
"Ke Changyu, what are you doing? Are you trying to escape from the battlefield!" Kang Ping shouted angrily.
"Brother Ke, wait..."
Qin Wenwei was furious. Unexpectedly, Ke Changyu took the lead and wanted to take this opportunity to leave.
But before Qin Wenwei finished speaking, Kang Ping suddenly turned his head and looked up, his eyes bursting with anger.
This made Qin Wenwei feel frightened and angry. Even Ke Changyu retreated. He naturally did not want to stay here anymore, but Kang Ping actually issued a warning to Qin Wenwei. Once Qin Wenwei also chose to leave, Kang Ping would not hesitate to kill him with an ancient sword.
Come here.
After all, Kang Ping had saved their lives, and Kang Ping had enough reason to kill them with the ancient sword when they escaped.
So Qin Wenwei did not choose to leave after all, and gritted his teeth.
"Huh! Ben Long has long said that this kind of person is nothing. As a great scholar, he actually ran away from the battlefield. He is not even as good as us monsters. He is really a scholar in vain!"
Long Wuji cursed angrily. He had originally paid attention to Ke Changyu to prevent Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei from running away and betraying their teammates.
In the end, Long Wuji still gave Ke Changyu an opportunity to escape first.
"I really regret how I saved such a person in the first place!" Kang Ping said angrily.
Du Ning sneered and said: "Ke Changyu is seeking death himself, so we can't blame him."
"What do you mean?" Kang Ping's expression changed.
Qin Wenwei was also stunned for a moment and did not understand what Du Ning said.
The Dharma Saint sneered, "You want to escape? Ridiculous! Who do you think I am? If I can let you escape easily, then where is the face of this Saint? You can still survive for a while, but since
If you are in such a hurry, I will give you a helping hand."
As soon as the voice fell, the Xuantian Divine Sword turned into a sword light and shot out of the air, and instantly chased Ke Changyu's step into the blue sky.
At this time, Ke Changyu was trying his best to promote Pingbu Qingyun, with a ferocious smile on his face.
"I, Ke Changyu, am a great scholar of the human race. I must not die in the ancient land so easily. Otherwise, I will definitely become the shame and laughing stock of my family. The clone of the Dharma Saint is here. I am forced to retreat in order to protect myself. Even if
I have reason to be angry even if the Holy Court is asking questions. As for Du Ning, Kang Ping and Qin Wenwei, just let me bury them all in the ancient land!"
Just when Ke Changyu was thinking this, he subconsciously looked back and found that the Dharma Saint's Xuantian Divine Sword was already chasing him. He was so frightened that he turned pale and shouted: "Du Jun, help me! Du Jun, help me!"<
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"I was wrong! I was wrong! As long as you help me resist, I will definitely stay and fight you to the end!"
"Please help me! Help me!"
At the same time, he also controlled his Daru Ancient Sword to resist the attack of Xuantian Ancient Sword. Even though he knew that he could not resist it, he still had to fight hard.
"Brother Ke, let me save you!"
Qin Wenwei was about to use his ancient sword to help Ke Changyu resist, but it was too late.
"Kacha..."
Ke Changyu's ancient Confucian sword broke.
"No!"
Ke Changyu screamed, and his chest was pierced by the Xuantian Divine Sword.
"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"
Ke Changyu's eyes were about to burst, and his face was full of disbelief. He never thought that the more he was greedy for life and afraid of death, the faster he would die.
"I don't believe it...I'm unwilling..."
"Du Ning, you dare not save me! You dare not save me! If you take action, I will not die!"
"Listen, all the scholars in the ancient land, the person who killed me, Ke Changyu, is Du Ning!"
Ke Changyu used up his last strength to roar, and with the help of his literary courage, he spread his last words in all directions, and the sound spread hundreds of miles.