Spirit Sword Sovereign

Azure light shrouded land, in addition to the sword shadow, no one, the entire Martial Dao arena, has become a sword, every inch of the void, are sword shadow, endless sword shadow.

The blue sky sword curtain, with the sword shadow as the curtain, shadow the sky!

Many people’s eyes are solidified there, so shocked by Killing Strike, even a lot of Sword Master, is also to be surprised, can feel the tyranny of this move, the land of arena, is a step by step murderous intention.

“This trick is my second Martial Spirit innate talent.”

Qi Yuzhen exudes azure light, and Ancient Sword trembles as if it can smother the entire sword, making the endless sword shadow emit a low-pitched voice, invisible, but madly oppressed Chu Xingyun.

“On that day, you humiliated me in Xuanjian Valley, and let me lose my face. After I returned to my place of residence, I couldn’t close it. No matter who came, I never stepped out of Half-step.”

“In the past ten days, the pain I suffered was like this blue sky sword curtain, endless, and constantly flowing. Finally, I awakened the second Martial Spirit innate talent, where every sword light represents me. Hate to you!”

The voice circulates in the void, and the crowd is stunned. This Qingtian sword curtain is actually the second Martial Spirit innate talent of Qi Yuzhen, and it is still awakened from the endless hatred of Chu Xingyun.

It can be seen that Qi Yuzhen’s hatred of Chu Xingyun is so strong and profound.

Chu Xingyun didn’t pay attention to Qi Yuzhen. He looked at the one-s head and looked at the curtain of the blue sky. In the eyes, it flashed a bright blue light. The heart whispered: “Earth level medium Martial Spirit innate talent, it’s not bad, but control. Too weak, just a virtual chart nothing more.”

He had contacted countless Martial Spirit innate talents, and at a glance, he saw the blue sky sword and shook his head with regret.

This scene fell in the eyes of Qi Yuzhen, letting him think that Chu Xingyun was sneer in his voice, and his heart suddenly became furious. The rich azure light all gathered together, and the sword was empty and went straight to Chu Xingyun.

At the moment when Qi Yuzhen started, the whole sword curtain shook.

Immediately, thousands of sword lights landed, all shrouded Chu Xingyun, as if to lock Chu Xingyun in the sword shadow cage.

call out!

The sword shadow broke, and the arena trembled again, azure light Ancient Sword and thousands of sword light, and came down at the same time, oppressed Chu Xingyun, let Martial Dao arena begin to collapse, where the eyes shine, sword shadow air.

“Good terrifying Martial Spirit innate talent, as long as it is a place where the sword is covered, it is impossible to escape.”

The crowd Mind shuddered. They were separated by a hundred meters and felt a terrifying sword light pressed against their heads, giving them a feeling of suffocation.

“This trick, I see how you resist!” Qi Yu really roared, no more reservations, all the spiritual power burst out, to use this hateful sword, strong defeat Chu Xingyun, draw a perfect ending.

“Qi Yuzhen is innate talent, it is amazing, under the endless shame, with hate waking up the second Martial Spirit innate talent, the power of this sword move is very good.” Senran sword cry spreads, the shock in front of you The scene, let the vanity without a robbery is a bright spot.

Hearing this praise, the crowd’s face is different.

Qi Yang Shen and Chang Chi Yu and others, look proud, dark feelings and wins.

Yun Changqing and Xia Qingcheng and others, holding the fists tightly, is not a taste in my heart.

Onlookers, constantly sighing the excitement of this war, at the same time, I feel that this war is over, Chu Xingyun lost, but lost glory, not guilty.

Not far from arena, the blood of Blood Qi stood there, no surprise, no sigh, no look, only the battle intent.

On the arena, Chu Xingyun lifts the head, staring at the amazing Qi Yuzhen.

He smiled low and the residual light touched the ground, slowly raising the pace and walking forward step by step.

The sword tip that touches the ground randomly draws a long sword mark on the arena. The sound of the sword light is diffused, and all the ground cracks open. Even the endless azure light is broken in an instant.

Chu Xingyun flashed a bright glow in his eyes. His pace did not stop. He stepped into the endless azure light, step by step, and was completely overwhelmed by the azure light.

Hōng lóng lóng !

The terrifying breath burst, the azure light sword wave descended from the sky, and the Martial Dao arena was smashed, and the endless sword light seemed to release Qi Yu really hate, ruthlessly ravaged the void.

At this time, the crowd could not feel the breath of Chu Xingyun, and there was a thought in mind, Chu Xingyun, lost?

At this moment, they were deep in their eyes, and a white light gradually lit up.

That white light, it seems to be sword light, more and more resplendent, more and more clear, until the glare, the heavy shadow of the word is torn apart, and even pierced the sky!

At this moment, there is no deafening roar in the vast space, and there is no whistling sound of sword light. There is only one peak meaning, and the flashing sword light.

At the moment when the white light blooms, the crowd actually has the feeling of worshipping, as if this sword light, Transcend everything, can override the heavens and the earth, is the peak of the sword.

Gradually, the ruined Martial Dao arena returned to calm.

The two figures are suspended in the void, Qi Yu True Body is still moving, his eyes are still flashing hate; Chu Xingyun, holding the residual light, the sword body is washed, reflecting the pure white light, the same is not a word.

The two, calm and somewhat terrifying, as if the shocking scene just had nothing to do with them.

The crowd stopped their voices, and even they breathed, and they were deeply held. For fear of breaking such silence, their eyes gazed at the past, and even the heart’s violent beating could clearly feel.

Hey!

Finally, a light sound, tearing the silence of the space.

Under the horror of the crowd, a drop of bright red blood, along the arm of Qi Yuzhen, slipped onto the azure light Ancient Sword, then fell to the ground, splashing a bloody breath.

Oh…

A drop of fresh blood continually slipped, dyed the red arm of Qi Yu, also dyed azure light Ancient Sword, the sword light on the sword body, no longer existence, and even becoming bleak.

The hearts of the crowd trembled madly, and in the blink of an eye, a white light flashed again in their eyes. Chu Xingyun’s body, moving, and between the gestures, exudes infinite sword qi.

However, Chu Xingyun did not rush forward, but the residual light was collected. The breath on his body also slowly flattened down, turning around and facing Qi Yuzhen.

“I never thought of a sword to resist, my sword is enough to pierce the sky.” The faint voice came from Chu Xingyun’s mouth, very calm, without a trace of waves.

He greeted the crowd with horror, complexion faintly stepping forward, and when he walked out of arena, Qi Yuzhen trembled from the air, fell from the air, fell into the ruins, and was buried by the dust.

The battle of great attention is over.

Qi Yuzhen, lost in this.

Even if he awakened the second Martial Spirit innate talent, the result is still defeated.

Just because his enemy is Chu Xingyun.

This is the greatest sorrow!