Chapter 835

Under the sun, Ji Ming's thin sword in his empty hand is full of strange light. He knows it's not ordinary.

It is estimated that the worst is the immortal treasure, and it may have special effects.

The pupil in Ji Ming's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, but then he laughed again: "it's meaningless to say anything now. In order to uphold justice for the sword King clan, it was you who were stubborn. I'm not wrong. It was you who was wrong!"

"Do justice?"

Lingxiao really wants to laugh.

I'm afraid that, even Ji Mingkong himself will not believe it.

"I've seen shameless people, but there are really a few shameless people like you."

Lingxiao's face is cold, and the purple electric sword in his hand is more and more brilliant.

"Let's go. There's nothing to say with people like you."

Feeling the terrible Tian Yuan power gushing out of Lingxiao's body, a touch of surprise flashed through Ji Ming's beautiful eyes.

It seems that this boy is not really putting on airs. He goes to Tianmai martial arts, but tianyuanli is nearly 100%. This is something that ordinary Tianmai martial artists can't do.

No wonder this boy can defeat Qin bixue.

It's a pity that I still have no chance.

The slender sword was held by the slender jade hand, and the whirlwind gathered by the Tianyuan force hovered on the long sword.

The energy spilled out constantly collides with the protective wall and the competition platform.

After a strict renovation, the Biwu platform is still marked by the fierce Tianyuan power, which is very ugly.

Ji Mingkong raised his sword and pointed to the sky from afar. The sharp edge of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which made people feel a terrible threat.

With the two people in the body of the Tianyuan force constantly gush out, momentum has become more and more powerful.

As a result, the atmosphere of the whole competition field became tense.

The air seemed to condense, and all of us seemed to have applied immobilization.

Can't talk.

I don't even dare to move.

They all cast their eyes on the competition platform. They really want to know what the outcome of this war will be.

It's Lingxiao, the black horse, who completely defeated the sixth master of Shengchao.

Or Ji Mingkong to keep his glory?

On the competition stage, Lingxiao took a deep breath. In his eyes, there was a black and gold flame.

"Lingxiao, you must remember that your opponent is the son and the legal heir of the holy court! You'd better... "

On the VIP seat, the emperor was still a little uneasy, so he tried to convey his meaning to Lingxiao.

However, to his dismay, Lingxiao did not wait for him to finish speaking, and then, in full view of the public, moved his feet and turned his body into a shadow. He stabbed his sword into Ji Mingkong at a very fast speed.

"What's useless? We'll talk about it after the war!"

Sword light flying moment, Lingxiao will throw this sentence to the emperor.

Now that you've torn your face, there's no need to be reserved.

The anger in his chest should break out completely today, without mercy!

It seems that the beast has been waiting for a long time. Finally, it is time to kill the prey. How could Lingxiao stop at this time.

Ji Mingkong coldly looks at the sky.

There was a certain disdain in her eyes.

He has not only the natural dragon spirit, but also the "heavenly spirit" handed down from generation to generation.

The spirit of heaven can make a warrior have the ability to fly in the extraordinary environment, and can also display all kinds of terrible killing skills.

The natural dragon soul represents the vitality and the ability to recover from death.

The spirit of heaven and soul brings her the ability of attack and defense.

Therefore, Ji Mingkong is not afraid of and even disdains the sky, which is not without reason.

In the sky distance from her less than 10 meters, Ji Mingkong finally moved.

At that moment, a strange Pavilion appeared behind her, on which there were countless strange inscriptions.

This is the concrete form of the spirit of heaven.

"Whoosh!"

With the soft light of the inscription on the pavilion, Ji Mingkong's speed also reached an amazing level. In a flash, he crossed the sky and crossed the sky.

Because of the speed is too fast, many people did not see the moment of wrong body, two people have had an earth shaking fight.

Ji Ming's thin sword shakes in his empty hand, and the sharp Tianyuan force turns into sword Qi and stabs Lingxiao's throat.

That moment, Lingxiao also shot.

The cold light of the purple electric sword flashed suddenly and the thunder and lightning mingled. It was so easy that Ji Mingkong's sword Qi was completely smashed.

After destroying those swords, Lingxiao is not idle.

There is a strong sense of killing in the indifferent eyes.

Then a sword stabbed Ji Mingkong's back.

The terrible sword Qi instantly compressed the air to the level of almost solid. Many people even had some illusion that Ji Mingkong's body had become distorted.Feeling the strong and fierce sword behind her, Ji Mingkong frowned.

There seems to be something unexpected.

Lingxiao, no matter the reaction or judgment, is much better than she imagined.

She has also seen the fight between Lingxiao and other people before. She has a certain understanding of Lingxiao. Although she says she disdains Lingxiao, she is still afraid of Lingxiao.

So in the battle, she was very serious.

This time, however, Lingxiao's performance was better than any before.

At the same time, Ji Mingkong's thin sword stabs back and blocks Lingxiao's purple electric sword with a very strange angle.

Ding!

The collision sound of gold and iron sounds, but the purple sword is not stopped. With the power of thunder and lightning and the strong intention of destroying the sword, Lingxiao has the upper hand at this moment.

The slender sword was pressed almost like this.

"Hiss ~ ~"

seeing this scene, the disciples of tianwangmen took a breath.

They absolutely did not expect that at the beginning of the battle, it would be such a scene that Lingxiao actually dared to fight the son face to face.

Ji Mingkong is Ji Mingkong.

Although surprised, but not flustered.

At that moment, a terrible force of Tian Yuan condensed on the thin sword. The originally slender sword instantly widened a lot, and the terrible force actually flew out of the sky together with the purple electric sword.

"Is this a Heavenly Sword?"

On the stand, someone recognized the sword in Ji Ming's empty hand.

"It can't be wrong. She used the Tianji sword handed down from generation to generation in the holy Dynasty, and the sword law she used was Tianji sword technique!"

"It is said that zhongtianji sword is a complete set of precious swords. It can be found from all kinds of treasures to the legendary divine products of heaven. I don't know how many of them still exist in the holy Dynasty."

"This is not the key. The key is that" Tianji sword technique "is extremely difficult to cultivate. However, every time you practice it, you can get a change in the spirit of the heavenly mechanism. There are 36 levels of the spirit of the heavenly mechanism, which is the thirty-six changes. So far, only RenWang has successfully practiced it."

"Yes, other royal children are very grateful that they can cultivate to the first level when they are 20 years old. However, according to this situation, her Royal Highness has successfully cultivated the" body change "of the third layer, so her Tianji sword can be large or small."

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