When Ji Tianxing's voice spread throughout the square, the whole place was silent.
Countless people had expressions of astonishment on their faces, looking at him in disbelief.
No one can believe that he is so confident and arrogant!
He has defeated Kuanglong, does he still want to challenge Yin Wuque?
Everyone looked expectantly and started talking among themselves.
On the colorful auspicious clouds, Emperor Izumo, the Holy Master and the eight powerful men and women all showed playful eyes and looked at Ji Tianxing with interest.
The Holy Master frowned slightly and said expressionlessly: "Ji Tianxing, who do you want to challenge?"
Ji Tianxing stared at the ranking list in the sky with an indifferent expression and said calmly: "Yin Wuque."
Upon hearing this name, everyone showed an expression of "Sure enough".
In the open space under the ring, Yin Wuque raised his eyebrows and raised a playful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"This guy is getting more and more interesting."
He murmured something in a low voice, jumped up and flew to the ring.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the square broke out into a burst of heated discussion.
"That guy is so confident that he challenged Kuanglong and Yin Wuque continuously!"
"This year's selection of divine disciples is really full of twists and turns, extremely exciting! In the final ranking battle, something like this will happen again!"
"Yeah, no one thought that that kid would appear out of nowhere, disrupt the ranking battle, and even defeat the mad dragon. It's incredible."
"Ji Tianxing's ability to defeat Kuang Long was somewhat of a fluke, but he can never hope to defeat Yin Wuque again. He will definitely lose this battle!"
Some people pretended to be watching a show, while others were shocked by Ji Tianxing's strength and expected him to create another miracle.
However, most people think that he is too arrogant and is definitely no match for Yin Wuque and will suffer a loss soon.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yin Wuque landed on the ring and stood thousands of feet away from Ji Tianxing.
Yin Wuque turned the yin and yang umbrella, looked at Ji Tianxing with a smile, and said in a playful tone: "Ji Tianxing, right? Let me meet you, my name is Yin Wuque, from Huayue Palace..."
When he talked about the origin of his identity, his tone was full of confidence, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes that could not be concealed.
Obviously, the Huayue Palace he was talking about must be a powerful force with an extraordinary status.
But Ji Tianxing was not interested in these and looked at him indifferently. After he finished speaking, he asked: "Can we start?"
Yin Wuque's face suddenly stiffened, he frowned with willow-leaf eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are too impatient! I am not that idiot like Kuanglong. If you want to step on me and become famous in the world, you are destined to be disappointed.
Returned."
As he spoke, his whole body lit up with dazzling white light, bursting out with unrivaled strength.
"Whoa!"
His figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, teleported thousands of feet away, and appeared in front of Ji Tianxing out of thin air.
He held the parasol in both hands and stabbed Ji Tianxing in the chest. His movements and demeanor were as if he was about to fall into Ji Tianxing's arms.
"Little brother, let's make out and make out!"
The yin-yang umbrella emitted a dazzling white light, forming a blazing white sword blade that was about to hit Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing's expression did not change. He instantly pulled out the Heaven Burial Sword with his right hand and slashed out with all his strength.
Draw your sword!
The sky-burial sword, which was as black as ink, burst out with dazzling golden light, forming a huge sword of golden light, slashing towards Yin Wuque head-on.
"Bang!"
The two sword lights collided fiercely, causing a dull loud noise and violent air waves exploding on the ring.
The golden light and white light collapsed at the same time and quickly dissipated in the air.
The powerful impact caused Yin Wuque to fly two thousand feet away on the spot and hit the edge of the ring.
But the other person was still flying upside down in the air, so he opened the black and white umbrella, immediately neutralizing the impact, and landed lightly on the ring.
"Little brother, you look polite and elegant, how can you be so rude? This is not flattering!"
Yin Wuque said with a smile, his expression and tone were like flirting.
But the movement in his hand did not stop, forming a mysterious seal to activate the power of the Yin and Yang Umbrella.
The parasol flew over his head and spun at a very fast speed.
The edge of the jade umbrella was as sharp as a knife, and boundless white light spurted out, forming countless white light blades and killing Ji Tianxing.
"Yin Yang Feather Blade!"
Hundreds of light blades were fired like a rain of arrows in an endless stream, immediately engulfing Ji Tianxing's figure.
The entire arena was illuminated by white light, the air was cut and crackled, and white marks appeared in the air.
Ji Tianxing could see that the Yin Yang Umbrella in Yin Wuque's hand was a top-grade soul-level magic weapon and was very powerful.
Without hesitation, he took out the Sword God's battle robe and turned it into golden wings to protect himself.
"Golden Rocs combine wings!"
Suddenly, all the white light blades hit the golden wings, causing a series of dull and loud noises.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
White light fills the sky, golden light flashes, and golden and white light fragments splash out.
The shock wave that destroyed the world spread in all directions, severely impacting the defensive formation of the arena.
The huge white light shield shook violently, twisting and vibrating continuously, and seemed to be overwhelmed.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the square looked at the fierce fighting in the ring, all showing excitement and yearning, cheering and talking enthusiastically.
Most people chanted Yin Wuque's name, expecting him to teach Ji Tianxing a lesson.
However, the ten breaths of time passed quickly.
Yin Wuque used ten of his power and released thousands of yin and yang feather blades, but he was unable to hurt Ji Tianxing.
The sharp Yin and Yang Feather Blades were all blocked by the golden wings, leaving Ji Tianxing unscathed.
Yin Wuque finished casting the spell with a pale face, his chest heaving and panting, and the Yin and Yang umbrella stopped rotating and returned to his hand.
Holding the parasol in his hand, he glared at Ji Tianxing with a depressed look, and said angrily: "Humph! Do you think you can only defend yourself like a turtle shell? It's so boring!"
"Boring?" Ji Tianxing spread out his golden wings, looked at him with an indifferent expression, and suddenly raised the Heavenly Burial Sword.
"Then take my sword!"
As he spoke, he burst out with ten strength and thrust out a sword with extremely focused eyes.
"call out!"
A bit of cold light suddenly appeared and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Yin Wuque was stunned for a moment, not understanding the purpose of his sword technique.
The next moment, when he suddenly woke up and guessed the secret of this sword, it was already too late.
"boom!"
That bit of cold light exploded in front of his chest, turning into a dazzling mushroom cloud that rose into the sky.
The dazzling white light enveloped the entire arena, drowning the figures of Yin Wuque and Ji Tianxing.
The hundreds of thousands of people in the square could not see clearly what was going on in the arena, and they all suddenly showed anxious and worried expressions.
No one knows what will happen to Yin Wuque if he is hit by this weird sword technique?