Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Zhenwu Crazy Dragon Fist
The Millennium Ceremony of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, the once-in-a-millennium sect's grand martial arts performance is very lively.
At this time, on the top of Tobu Mountain, in the huge square in front of Tobu Temple, young disciples of Tobu Immortal Sect were competing on one stage after another.
At this time, everyone else in the arena also stopped, all attracted by the battle between Wu Jizi and Jian Fujie.
Even the top leaders of Dongwu Xianzong are also paying attention to this battle, and other foreign guests are also alarmed by this battle.
Wu Jizi and Jian Buer fought endlessly in the ring.
I saw one after another of extremely bright sword lights piercing through the sky and covering the sky towards Wu Jizi.
Wu Jizi sneered, and kept punching out with both fists. The sharp sword light that penetrated was directly blasted away, and then shattered into the void.
Wu Jizi's hands were covered with invulnerable gloves, so he could naturally ignore the sword's light.
He was unparalleled in strength, pressing towards Jian Fuji step by step.
Jian Fuji knew very well that as long as Wu Jizi got close to him, he would be the one who would be defeated.
Thinking of this, Jian Fuji opened his mouth and spit out a silver bead. The next moment, the silver bead unfolded, and this little thing turned out to be a small sword.
This is Ken Fuji's natal flying sword. When the small silver sword is rolled up, it is just a silver mortal child.
Temper the flying sword with your own vitality, and then refine it into a ball, and this ball is the sword pill of the sword cultivator.
Every sword cultivator has a sword of destiny, but it is not an easy task to refine the sword of destiny into a sword pill.
Sword Fuji can refine the sword of his destiny into sword pills, which is already very remarkable.
"Are you finally going to take action?"
Wu Jizi said after seeing this scene.
“Buzz!
Jian Fujiu didn't say anything, but his flying sword made a roar, and then moved towards Wu Jizi as fast as lightning.
This is no longer a sword shadow formed by condensing true energy, but a real flying sword.
A sword cultivator's entire cultivation revolves around a sword. If a sword cultivator's sword is taken away or destroyed by someone, then the sword cultivator will be completely useless.
Because all the skills of a swordsman are based on a sword.
Once the sword is lost, what else can the swordsman use to compete with the enemy?
Seeing that Jian Buer actually used his true flying sword, even Wu Jizi's face became extremely solemn. He didn't have Li Kuang's heaven-defying martial body.
If you are swept away by Ken Fuji's natal flying sword, you will lose half your life even if you don't die.
Wu Jizi knew this very well, so he wanted to fight quickly, and he was extremely powerful from the beginning. A pair of fists shook the void, and the sword made Buer keep retreating.
"Whoa!"
Soon, the sword light flashed past, and a blood mark immediately appeared on Wu Jizi's left shoulder.
"What a fast sword!"
Wu Jizi was taken aback. The next moment, he dodged the strangling sword light, then put his feet on the ground and jumped up from the ring, like an eagle, towards
Jian Fuji pounced.
"snort!"
Jian Buer sneered, and the next moment, he followed the sword light and avoided Wu Jizi's attack.
"Sword sweeps the nineteen states!"
Jian Fujiu shouted loudly, and he directly used his trump card. The sword energy on his body exploded, and under his control, the natal flying sword turned into a curved sword that was ten feet long.
The light swept towards Wu Jizi's waist.
This is a competition within the sect, and Jian Fuji doesn't dare to make a real killing move.
Even so, Wu Jizi almost fell into the trap.
He rose into the sky, and the arc-shaped sword light slashed past his feet.
"What a risk!"
Even the senior officials of the Dongwu Immortal Sect were impressed.
"I just want you to go to heaven."
Jian Fujian smiled and said, the next moment, countless sword lights rushed out from his body and strangled Wu Jizi directly in the sky.
"Tobu Divine Fist!"
Wu Jizi did not hesitate, and directly struck with all his strength. The powerful fist force suddenly erupted like a volcano. The force of the fist was even worse than before.
Wu Jizi was so strong that he stretched out his right hand and caught Jian Fuji's flying sword.
Li Kuang, who was in another arena, saw this scene and knew that Jian Buer was going to be in trouble.
"How is it possible..."
Seeing Wu Jizi grab his natal flying sword, Jian Buer was really surprised. You must know that all his skills are on that sword.
If Wu Jizi takes away Jian Fuji's flying sword, then there will be no need to continue this competition.
I saw the small sword caught by Wu Jizi struggling violently in his hand, like a small silver snake.
"How did you do it?"
Jian Fuji is really curious. You want to know, when his natal flying sword is moving quickly, who can catch the flying sword that is moving quickly?
"It's very simple, because I know that sword shadow is your natal flying sword."
Wu Jizi smiled.
"..."
Jian Fuji was speechless, it was so simple?
"Okay, I give up."
Jian Fuji said and jumped down from the ring. The battle ended like this. The winner was Wu Jizi.
Wu Jizi, the ring leader, was almost driven off the ring by Jian Buer.
At this time, someone challenged Li Kuang again.
It was a strong man. This strong man was a head taller than Li Kuang. He was like an iron tower. The moment he jumped from the ground onto the ring, the whole ring shook.
"Who are you?"
Li Kuang looked at the dark-skinned, seemingly honest strong man opposite and said, "This guy is covered in muscles, giving people a feeling of strength."
Obviously, this person is different from ordinary people. His martial arts are very strong. He is actually a physical training martial artist. The technique he practices should be the Mad Dragon Body Refining Technique of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.
"My name is Wu Daxiong."
The strong man said.
"What……"
Li Kuang couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, Wu Daxiong? This name is a bit strange.
"I'm here to compete, you take action!"
Wu Daxiong said.
"Do you know who I am?"
Li Kuang tried to ask, he felt that this guy must have been tricked by others, or else this idiot would come up to challenge him?
Who tricked this big man into challenging him?
He immediately became suspicious, because at this time, many children of the Yuan family and merchants came around the ring. It seemed that these guys were responsible.
These guys are so hateful. If they don't cause trouble for them, they should burn incense. How dare they fool an honest and honest guy into causing trouble for them?
It seems like these guys need to be repaired.
At this time, the children of the Yuan family and the Shang family were all looking at Li Kuang in the ring with gloating joy, waiting to see Li Kuang make a fool of himself.