Next, Ji Tianxing, Song Zhanyu and Qin Cangqiong compete for the top three rankings.
Everyone in the square stared at them intently, looking forward to the final result.
Everyone knows that the most exciting competition is about to come!
Ji Tianxing took the initiative to step into the colorful light barrier and stood still in the ring.
He looked at Song Zhanyu with a calm expression and said, "For the sake of fairness, I can give you half an hour to adjust your breathing."
Such an approach is indeed upright and awe-inspiring.
Song Zhanyu frowned and said with a cold face: "Huh! No need, I'm not that good-for-nothing like Feiyang!"
After that, he stepped into the ring.
Ji Tianxing's kindness was rejected, but he was not angry. He still said calmly: "In that case, let's make a quick decision. Qin Cangqiong is still waiting."
This sentence made Song Zhanyu's eyebrows beat wildly, and the anger in his eyes became even worse.
"Ji Tianxing! You are so arrogant!
Could it be that in your eyes, only Qin Cangqiong is worthy of being your opponent?
Today, I will defeat you in public and crush your arrogance!"
Ji Tianxing shook his head and said calmly: "No, you are wrong.
In fact, neither you nor Qin Cangqiong are worthy of being my opponents."
His tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was stating a fact.
This is simply a fact.
The only people he can regard as opponents and powerful enemies are the strong men who have transcended the Tribulation Realm!
Below the Tribulation Realm, he is invincible!
But his words made Song Zhanyu, Qin Cangqiong and everyone else change their expressions.
Several geniuses and six divine envoys all looked shocked, astonished by his arrogance.
Qin Cangqiong frowned fiercely, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body burst with soaring fighting spirit.
Song Zhanyu was even more angry, grinning and sneering: "It's still unclear what your strength is.
But your mysterious confidence and arrogance are indeed unrivaled!"
"Confidence?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and raised a smile on his lips, "Whatever you think, as long as you are happy."
He had a calm and indifferent attitude and didn't care at all about Song Zhanyu's views and words.
But it was precisely this that made Song Zhanyu feel ignored and became even more ashamed and angry.
"Ji Tianxing, you..."
He held out a sword, violent momentum surged from his body, and he shouted in a cold tone.
But he was interrupted by Ji Tianxing just halfway through his words.
"You talk too much."
When the words rang out, Ji Tianxing had already taken action like lightning.
"call out!"
He performed the Divine Hidden Step and disappeared into the sky instantly.
In the next moment, he appeared above Song Zhanyu out of thin air, holding a sword in both hands and slashing it down.
"Heaven-Breaking Sword!"
The black dragon sword burst out with brilliant golden light, condensing a sharp golden sword that struck down like thunder.
Song Zhanyu's expression changed, and he immediately waved his sword to block, and slashed out more than a dozen huge sword lights.
"Clang clang clang!"
In a series of collisions, more than a dozen sword lights were chopped into pieces and exploded.
Song Zhanyu was also shaken back a hundred feet, and his feet carved two deep ravines on the ground.
His face turned pale, his arms were numb, and the sword in his hand was trembling, making a mournful sound.
"Damn! He's so powerful!"
He cursed in a low voice, and immediately exploded with ten strength, swung his sword and used his secret skill.
"Swords dance in the sky!"
Suddenly, his whole body lit up with a sky-high white light, merged with the sword, and flew into the sky.
The ten-foot-tall giant sword rotated rapidly like a tornado, bursting out thousands of sword lights.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The fierce sword light fell down like a rain of arrows, killing Ji Tianxing.
Within the five-colored light shield, a two thousand-foot radius was filled with thousands of sword lights, leaving people with nowhere to hide.
Ji Tianxing, however, did not dodge or evade. He held the black dragon sword in both hands and slashed towards the hurricane formed by the sword light.
"Moon-Breaking Sword!"
The black dragon sword burst out with bright golden light, condensing into a giant sword of a hundred feet, shattering countless sword lights along the way, and suddenly struck the blade hurricane.
No matter how exquisite Song Zhanyu's swordsmanship is, how fancy and pleasing it looks.
Ji Tianxing only used one sword to break it, defeating ten groups with one force!
"Boom!"
With a thunderous explosion, the gorgeous sword hurricane was shattered by the golden sword on the spot.
Billions of sword light fragments fell like goose feathers and heavy snow, scattering on the ruin-like arena.
Song Zhanyu's figure flew out, hit the colorful light shield hard, and then fell into the ruins.
When he landed, his hair was disheveled, his black robe was torn and ragged, and blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.
On his chest, there was a sword wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen.
Apparently, the protective armor he was wearing had been broken open by the black dragon sword and a crack had been created.
"puff……"
Song Zhanyu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood arrows, looked at Ji Tianxing with misty eyes, and roared in a low voice: "You... I will not lose, absolutely not!"
Full of anger and unwillingness, he unleashed his infinite potential and ignited golden flames all over his body.
He rushed into the sky again, wielded his sword with both hands and used his special skills to kill Ji Tianxing.
"The Supreme Overlord Sword!"
He roared angrily, activated his lifelong skills, condensed a hundred-foot-long multicolored giant sword, and slashed hard at Ji Tianxing.
This sword is extremely domineering and extremely powerful.
This is his strongest sword, it is unstoppable!
Ji Tianxing's face remained unchanged, his left hand was behind his back, and he waved the Black Dragon Sword with his right hand, slashing out a dazzling sword light.
"Swing!"
A hundred-foot-long white sword light appeared in the sky like a crescent moon and swept towards Song Zhanyu.
"Bang!"
The two sword lights collided with each other, causing a loud noise that shook the sky and spread throughout the entire Fengshen Mountain.
The colorful giant sword collapsed on the spot and exploded into a blinding light that filled the entire arena.
The power of the blazing white crescent sword light was not reduced, and it struck Song Zhanyu with a bang.
He was chopped and flew backwards, with another hideous wound on his chest, and blood splattered.
Then, he hit the colorful light shield, rolled and fell to the ground.
When he stood up from the ruins, his hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood, looking particularly embarrassed.
Before he could regain his strength, a dark and cold sword was placed on his neck.
"You are indeed a little better than Gan Feiyang. He only lasted two moves, but you were able to last until the third move."
A calm and indifferent voice sounded beside him.
When he looked up, he saw Ji Tianxing's indifferent face, looking down at him condescendingly.
There is no doubt that he has been defeated.
Ji Tianxing's words sounded like he was praising him.
But there was only shame and anger in his heart!
At this time, the dust and smoke on the arena dispersed, and everything became calm.
When everyone saw the scene clearly on the ring, they were all stunned for a moment, showing expressions of disbelief.
Ji Tianxing and Song Zhanyucai fought three moves, but Song Zhanyu suffered heavy injuries and lost miserably.
This is incredible!
Song Zhanyu is the second most talented person after Qin Cangqiong!
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but have an idea pop up in their minds.
Can Qin Cangqiong defeat Ji Tianxing?
How many moves can he withstand Ji Tianxing's sword?