Spirit Sword Sovereign

On the arena, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing Teng Qing’s figure.

At this moment, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and stared at Chu Xingyun with amazement. “When I use the airborne moment, I can still avoid the person, you are the first one.”

“Empty voice?”

Chu Xingyun’s eyes are slightly stunned. Is this the name of the heavenly Martial Spirit innate talent?

Recalling the moment just now, Chu Xingyun was a little bit guilty.

Fang Cai, he used the power of the sword to easily break Teng Qing’s sword light. At that moment, Chu Xingyun expected that the other party would use the Martial Spirit innate talent and be close to own.

But this thought has just appeared, and Teng Qing’s figure is here. There is no sign at all, even the space has not appeared in a wave, as if it appeared out of thin air.

At that time, Chu Xingyun had no way to fight back. Only relying on the consciousness of own, and constantly avoiding backwards, it was dangerous to avoid the sword.

Even so, his sleeves were still cut off by sword light, leaving a gap.

“If you step into the Heavenly Spirit realm, I will win you, it is very difficult, but now you are just the Earth Spirit Ninth Level, this battle, I am invincible!” Teng Qing will be a big sword Lift up and issue a arrogant declaration.

The momentum on his body climbed wildly, white light bloomed, and a scorpion illusory shadow was condensed over the head. The head was long and the hair was white, and the hair was white, faintly exuding the atmosphere of out of this world.

“Coag!”

As Teng Qing sipped, the horse illusory shadow rushed in the void, eventually turning into thousands of flowing light, gathering on the big sword, white light rises, stinging everyone’s eyes.

“Low light!” Teng Qing figure re-moved, the whole person turned into a flowing light, the big sword broke into the air, the glaring white light condensed to the extreme, integrated into the sword momentum, seems to be able to break everything.

Chu Xingyun did not immediately respond, the figure retreated, the sword pointed to a void, and the other’s sword light was broken, and by this recoil, the orientation of the owner was constantly changed.

Oh!

A voice edge broke through the back of Chu Xingyun, letting his scalp blow.

I saw the back of the body, Teng Qing appeared there, hands raised the sword high, white light broke, the power of the sky.

At this time, Chu Xingyun had already avoided it. He bit his teeth, and the body snarled, and the sword pointed out. Suddenly, there were countless sword glows, which turned into a shadow of a virtual sword.

A loud bang, white light shattered the shadow of the virtual sword, and Chu Xingyun regained his back and stared at the collision.

Hey!

A drop of red blood beads slipped from the face and dripped onto the arena. The sound was very weak, but it was sharply captured by everyone.

Chu Xingyun, actually injured!

He wiped the fresh blood from his face. In the Samsara stone, the vitality of the living body rushed out like a tide, and immediately stopped the bleeding of the wound. The light of the glass filled the body and shrouded the body, dispelling the rogue sword light around.

“Hurry, it’s too fast.” Chu Xingyun in the heart secretly thought, he felt the other side’s move twice, but the body of the own, but can not keep up, even if you can make a move, it is extremely reluctant, difficult to become Climate .

“It’s not the Martial Spirit innate talent. It’s no wonder that Teng Qing can win the top ten seats of Trial. If you change to the ordinary Earth Spirit Ninth Level, I’m afraid that First Sword will be defeated. It is.”

Chu Xingyun’s heart is getting more and more intense. At the same time, it is also full of curiosity about the empty god, and even the flashing method that he can hardly predict is really rare.

When Chu Xingyun was surprised, Teng Qing’s heart was full of surprises.

Just a sword, he was full of confidence and felt that he could defeat Chu Xingyun and win this matchup.

Didn’t expect, Chu Xingyun’s strength is so strong, forced make a move, can break his offensive, find the opportunity to escape.

“In addition to his strength, he seems to have cultivated the Body Tempering Martial Study. Otherwise, the sword should be able to give a more serious injury, not just a sword mark.” Teng Qing’s face was ugly, he found that Own, after all, look down on Chu Xingyun.

“War!” After a brief loss of time, Teng Qing roared again.

He waved the big sword in his hand. When he rushed, a path of sword light bloomed, move towards Chu Xingyun. Everything was fierce and could cause great damage.

Chu Xingyun did not dare to care for the enemy, but also carefully observed the movement of Teng Qing.

Hōng lóng lóng’s voice is constantly coming out, on the arena, the people are flashing, the more people stare, the more they feel surprised, this battle, unexpectedly wonderful, both sides have battles come back.

“This Teng Qing’s strength is very common, but relying on the strange Martial Spirit innate talent, but it can launch surprise attacks again and again, people can’t escape, this year’s Dengtianjianhui, too many surprises.” Tang Yunhuan stares at arena , sent a feeling of emotion.

“If I am on the Teng Qing, even if there is the speed of the Zi Luoyun boots, I am afraid it is difficult to avoid, too fast, almost instantaneous.” Xia Qingcheng also has some heart, she, I believe that Teng Qing.

“This battle is far from the ease of imagination. I don’t know how Luoyun should cope.” Yun Changqing’s voice is dignified, and his eyes fall on Chu Xingyun’s body with a hint of expectation.

Boom!

The arena trembled again, and the smoke dissipated with the wind, revealing the figure of the two.

Teng Qing stood in the center of arena, hunting in his robes, his face still, no sense of difficulty, his hands clasped with a big sword, and his body showed a strong momentum.

In contrast, Chu Xingyun, his body, a few more sword marks, not deep, but it is still unable to avoid Teng Qing’s offensive, in a downwind.

“This war should also be over.”

Just as Teng Qing wanted to continue make a move, a plain voice suddenly spit out from Chu Xingyun’s mouth.

Teng Qingyi, 嗤said with a smile: “Actuate your knowledge, know that if you fight again, there will be no chance of winning, your strength is strong, but I am more and stronger than you.”

The arrogant voice spreads out, letting the crowd face an ordinary look, Chu Xingyun, have to surrender?

“You seem to be mistaken. I ended up saying that I won, you lost.” Chu Xingyun responded with a smile, and suddenly let Teng Qing laugh, staring at the sword marks on Chu Xingyun, revealing the color of ridicule.

“The air is in the air, very quickly, no matter how I watch out, I can’t see it through, but it is not invincible, and the same exists.” Chu Xingyun speaks openly, making Teng Qing complexion drastically change, saying: “What? ”

“The airborne moment is your Martial Spirit innate talent. As the number of urgings increases, the spiritual power consumed will become larger and larger. This is why you never use it many times, every time you perform it. , must be full乡村 make a parameter.”

Oops!

Teng Qing’s heart trembled, but he did not show it, and his face became more and more somber.

“This is just a small flaw, not a shortcoming. If the cultivation base is upgraded, it can almost be ignored. Compared to this, your strength is even more deadly!”

Chu Xingyun’s voice continued, and continued: “Your cultivation base is not high, only Earth Spirit Seventh Level days, although deliberately selected a high-killing sword, but its own strength is still too low, even if it has an empty moment Step by step like this, Martial Spirit innate talent, you still can’t beat me.”

“So, with multiple use of the air, you will have less chance of winning, and in the end, you will have no chance!”

When the last sentence fell, the coldness of Teng Qing’s body rushed out, the sword light was glaring, and the harsh word cry in the void, the entire arena, is full of sharp sword shadow.

“I am obviously at a disadvantage, but I dare to speak out arrogantly. You are so inferior, I think that it has an impact on me. I said that I have been invincible in this battle!” Teng Qing waved a big sword, and his body was not in the air. Less.

“is it?”

Chu Xingyun looks pale.

Seeing him staring at Teng Qing in front, his right hand poked out and reached out to the side of the body, and the pair of dark, ink-like scorpions suddenly passed a slap of light.

Slamming!

Above the right hand, a dazzling white light blooms, brilliance breaks open the void, and rises and falls into the eyes of everyone, such as a big day, wanting to compete with blazing sun.

At the same moment, the swords on the crowd were actually beginning to tremble and sound a path of sword cry.

This sword cry, not crisp, but a hint of low, seemingly submissive, more like surrender, to respect what terrifying existence!