Tianling and Ji Yinyi only bought a little time, but did not help Jiang Chen.
He still has to face three fifth house geniuses.
And the three of them planned to take action at the same time, instead of taking turns.
I have to say that being treated like this shows how great Jiang Chen is.
"What a pity."
Many people were shaking their heads, as if they had seen Jiang Chen fall.
Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming and Song Hao took action at the same time, which brought countless times of pressure.
These three people are not comparable to the leading geniuses of the Nine Realms.
"Jiang Chen, I'm sorry."
Ji Yinyi stood on the high platform, being supported by Xiao Yujian, and she still smelled of burning.
She was able to fight Huo Zhengyu for dozens of rounds, stunning countless people, and people remembered this female swordsman of the human race.
It is understandable that he was defeated in the end by taking the sword.
However, Ji Yinyi could not forgive herself for losing the Tianque Sword.
In the empty air, Jiang Chen also looked at her, his eyes showing no blame at all, but feeling distressed.
"We have no grievances, but you are forcing each other to trample on my dignity to show your strength."
"As a result, we have come step by step to where we are today and have become enemies of life and death."
Jiang Chen straightened his back and glanced at the three people with indifferent eyes.
Huo Zhengyu and others were shocked, and they did not dare to look Jiang Chen in the eyes.
Soon, Wu Ziming angrily rebuked: "As a human race, you are arrogant and vainly trying to be on an equal footing with the Spirit Race. Today's outcome is what you asked for."
"That's right, no matter how much you say, it won't change anything." Huo Zhengyu agreed.
Song Hao remained silent because he felt that Jiang Chen was not accusing them when he said this.
Turns out his intuition was right.
A gust of wind blew by, causing Jiang Chen's black hair to flutter. When his eyes were closed, cold murderous intent spread out.
Buzz!
The Tianque Sword in Song Hao's hand was roaring and shaking violently, and the right hand holding the sword was bearing huge force.
He tried to control the Tianque Sword, but to no avail.
The sword light, as bright as moonlight, swept out and broke free from his hand, streaking across like a meteor.
Jiang Chen raised his hand and caught the Tianque Sword.
This scene surprised Song Hao, and he wondered if the Tianque Sword had already given birth to a sword spirit, otherwise why would it recognize its master?
"You can go die."
With both swords in hand, Jiang Chen's killing intent increased countless times.
The Tianque Sword and the Chixiao Sword were placed alternately in front of the chest, and the power of the sword stirred up the sky.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Wu Ziming's face looked very unnatural. He took the lead before hesitation spread in his heart.
"Holy Flame Purifies Dust!"
Huo Zhengyu was not idle, showing his unique skills, interlacing his ten fingers together, and the flames gathered crazily.
Wu Ziming, who had already taken action, felt a move in his heart and suspended his offensive, waiting for the Holy Flame.
"The roar of the divine wind!"
Wu Ziming turned into a traceless, fierce and swift divine wind.
The holy flame rolled up, wind and fire combined, and swept away.
Seeing this scene, the whole place was excited.
The tacit understanding between the two was undoubtedly cultivated during the fight for the Quasi-Spiritual Emperor.
Both the holy flame and the divine wind have extremely strong destructive power. When combined together, it is unimaginable what damage they will cause.
People who witnessed Jiang Chen's sword draw found that the holy flame divine wind was very similar to his wind and fire sword wheel.
The difference is that Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming are at the sixth level of the Mystery of Fire and the Mystery of Wind respectively.
Jiang Chen’s Mystery of Fire is the second level, and Mystery of Wind is the first level.
The huge disparity can predict the terror of the holy flame and divine wind.
However, Jiang Chen's Wind and Fire Sword Wheel has powerful sword power.
"See the truth clearly!"
"Tao produces one, which produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things."
Facing the holy flames and divine winds, Jiang Chen showed no panic. He was as calm as the murderous intent was.
He entered the state of martial arts and wanted to complete a shocking sword strike with his Taoist heart.
"Wind and Fire Sword Realm!"
Jiang Chen separated the two swords and stretched his arms straight.
When the heart beats powerfully, the two swords shine brightly.
"Sensana Sword Technique: The Third Style!"
They are completely different categories and cannot be integrated together.
However, with the unification of martial arts, nothing is impossible.
"Sword Realm", "Snapshot Sword Technique" and Arcane Martial Arts Realm are about to complete a terrifying sword under the Dao Heart.
If the holy flames and divine wind make people feel numb when looking at them, and they dare not approach them, then Jiang Chen's two swords at this moment reveal a very strong dangerous aura, and even a glance will cause injury.
Rumble...
The holy flames and divine winds are like meteorites about to fall to the ground, and will blast the earth into a huge crater.
At this moment, Jiang Chen moved.
Everything in the world has fallen into a standstill, and the flow of time has been slowed down.
Countless Jiang Chen's afterimages are scattered everywhere in the sky.
Surprisingly, these afterimages are all in the shape of aura and come in two colors.
Red flame and blue, different afterimages, have different color proportions.
In an instant, all the afterimages overlapped each other, making it dazzling.
Before people understood what was going on, they found that the battlefield was surprisingly calm.
The holy flame and divine wind made no movement and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Jiang Chen came to the other end and stood behind Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming, his two swords dragging a long stream of air.
Well!
It was as if there was a sound squeezed out of the throat, and people realized that something was wrong with Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming.
"No!!"
The people from the Fire Spirit Tribe and the Wind Spirit Tribe stood up, extremely panicked.
They saw that the bodies of Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming were rapidly turning into sand, dotted with stars, and extremely bright.
The two of them still didn't understand what was going on. They used their last strength to turn their heads and saw a figure from behind.
In two seconds, the two fifth-house geniuses of the Spirit Race disappeared between heaven and earth and ceased to exist.
The whole place was silent and you could hear a pin drop.
Even other people on the battlefield couldn't help but stop their hands and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.
At this moment, he seemed to be in the state of the God of Fire.
The two sword lights turned into liquid and spread all over the body.
The whole person was extremely cold, with no emotion in his eyes, like a murderous god.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen moved, and he walked towards Song Hao step by step.
"No, no."
Because of the deaths of Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming, Song Hao had no fighting spirit and was about to be frightened out of his wits.
"I don't want the ancient sword anymore!"
Song Hao panicked and shouted: "You are the master of the Ancient Sword Sect, is that okay?"
Unfortunately, Jiang Chen's steps did not stop, he still moved forward and passed through the air.
"People always have to pay the price for their actions."
A sentence came out of Jiang Chen's mouth, and then he saw him draw his sword with the wind and fire sword realm, and flashed past Song Hao.
Song Hao clutched his chest in disbelief, and ended up like Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming, starting to turn into a desert.
This time people saw some mystery. The reason why the sand turned was that the power of wind and fire and the power of the sword broke it down.
Neither the protective aura nor the battle clothes worn on the body have any effect and cannot withstand it.
"Dead, all dead!"
This ending is completely different from what people imagined.
In the end, these three people are the unlucky ones.