"What a powerful power."

"Is this going to compete in swords?"

Everyone in the audience secretly speculated that in their opinion, the most exciting highlight between the two was about to begin.

Yun Tong leaned forward, then flew towards the circular platform, feeling that Qu Wuyan was ready for the last battle. In order to ensure that Chen Ling did not make any mistakes, he could not care about his elder's identity and rushed into the crowd directly.

On the other side, the woman in gray pulled Qingni and approached the crowd, both of them staring at the stage.

The old man in gray robe, hiding above, stared down, and his figure moved forward several feet apart. Although he had to lock the every move of the woman in gray, he was also very curious about how the two on the stage ended in the last moment.

"Catch the sword!"

On the battle stage, Qu Wuyan shouted loudly, and then the entire battle stage became a whistling wind, as if the world was changing suddenly at that moment.

The sword standing in front of his chest suddenly rotated. Just as the sword was rotating, Qu Wuyan's palms instantly injected a stream of fire into the sword. As soon as the fire into the sword body, the sword power suddenly exploded, and the entire sword was wrapped in fire.

I saw the sword body, hilt, and tip of the sword wrapped in fireworks, as if it had turned into magma. The rotating sword seemed to be condensed from magma, and the pressure formed by the force is discolored.

The strangeness seemed to continue. Under the wrapping of fireworks, the long sword that rotated suddenly flew out several swords that were exactly the same as him, and shot towards Chen Ling.

Each sword that exploded was like the spinning handle, wrapped in magma. This pressure seemed to exude a terrifying aura of death, and it was about to swallow Chen Ling.

Feeling this pressure, Chen Ling closed his eyes and realized the sword force. Just like he was practicing sword in the back mountain of the Dayun Sect servant, he treated the momentum released by the other party as that hill.

As he realized his sword, the spiritual sword that was in the sky immediately reacted and made a buzzing sound. The sword was trembling, and then it turned into countless sword shadows and pointed across the front, and finally headed towards the sword energy that the opponent cast.

"Zheng!"

"clang!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The sword shadows in the air were connected, the sword light spread out, the sword light flashed four times, and the sword pillars soared into the sky. Except for the two of them, the entire battle platform was all the shadow of the sword.

For a moment, the sound of the sword collision, the sound of breaking the wind, and the sound of the chopping down were all integrated, which was deafening and secretly awesome.

At the same time, within ten meters of the entire battlefield, sword energy was filled with the sound of swords. The sound of whistling and harsh sound made the crowd below retreat ten feet to watch, so many people in the crowd forced to retreat under the circular platform to watch.

"Both are geniuses!"

"Yes, if you can use the sword like this, how many people can there be among the younger generation of Daxun?"

In the crowd, some people couldn't help but sigh.

"This guy is not simple! He is really a bit outstanding when he can fight Wu Yan until now," the old man in gray robe hidden in the sky, with a hint of praise in his expression and muttering to himself.

Then he sighed again: "What a pity, it's a pity that you offended too many people and have a serious sin. Otherwise, I really have to consider it," he said, looking at the battle stand below.

On the battle stage, the two swords were constantly fighting, and at the same time they were changing. Qu Wuyan's flying sword with fire energy seemed to be even better. Finally, the two swords were stirring directly towards Chen Ling's side.

After feeling this change, Chen Ling remained quiet, and also let himself feel the sword thought, mind thought, momentum thought, and three thoughts connected again.

With this enlightenment, the field suddenly roared again. Now Shen Ling's sword force has gathered all the Shadow Sword Techniques. The first sword to the ninth sword of the sword, the sword of thought has skyrocketed to a terrifying level under the urging of the sword force.

Chen Ling's enlightenment instantly reversed the two swords' momentum of one-sidedness. The two swords' momentum entered a stalemate stage in the confrontation, but even if he resisted the other's swords' momentum, Chen Ling faced a lot of pressure, and there were already bloodshots on the corner of his mouth.

It drifted slightly in the breeze, but my figure did not move at all, and even my closed eyes did not move at all, and my whole body seemed to have entered a state of meditation.

Although Qu Wuyan felt a little relaxed, he still frowned and was shocked: "I didn't expect that this person could also understand the sword power. It's really not easy. It seems that I really underestimated you."

Retracting his thoughts, he looked at the sky, and as soon as he finished his palm, a blue light poured into his sword. The technique was so relaxed and casual.

When the green light entered, the sword momentum instantly exploded several times.

The two swords were fighting each other, and their positions changed again, slowly moving towards Chen Ling, but Chen Ling still did not open his eyes and his body was still standing still.

This made the people standing on Shen Ling's side in their throats, and they were anxious for him, because they knew very well how terrible the result of Qu Wuyan's sword would be. They could feel it off the stage, let alone Chen Ling, who was facing the front on the stage.

Yun Tong leaned forward, and his fists were already plucking up.

Similarly, the thick solemn expression on the face of the woman in gray was already covered with her. At this moment, she took the green mud and directly swept up the circular platform, and was also ready to rescue Chen Ling.

And just then, the stage suddenly said, "A boom."

Finally, the two swords exploded during movement and confrontation. The thick smoke generated by the explosion directly covered the entire battle platform, and the two figures were submerged in time.

Faced with the power of this explosion, everyone retreated several steps back, but their eyes did not turn away from the stage because of their regression.

"What a strong energy fluctuation!"

"Yes, this is the strongest sword battle I have ever seen."

"Hey, I wonder if Chen Ling still has the power to fight back after this explosion."

"It's probably very difficult. Maybe after the smoke has dissipated, I will collapse on the soft platform."

"No, the second prince was obviously more dominant just now, maybe Chen Ling was defeated."

In the crowd, several figures began to discuss again while the smoke had not yet dissipated.

But before the few people finished speaking, someone shouted, "Look."

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were filled with incredible moments again. Before the smoke had dissipated, two figures stood above the smoke from the air. The two of them did not rush to take action, but looked at each other one after another.

"fine?"

"Affected by this sword force, Chen Ling is fine?"

"This guy is so amazing!"

When I was talking about those people just now, I was slapped in the face again, looking disbelief, and there was a hint of embarrassment and dullness in my eyes.

At the same time, they also felt the contemptuous gaze of the people around them, because they were swearing to analyze Chen Ling’s experience just now, but they didn’t expect that they would be slapped in the face before they finished speaking.

Seeing that Chen Ling had nothing to do, the woman in gray suddenly felt a little relaxed, and even the Qingni beside her breathed lightly.

Yun Tong's expression also lightened, and he sighed in his heart: "It seems that he is too nervous,"

Finally, he said in his heart: "Chen Ling, this is the last one. You guys don't have anything to do. Now you are the one who can give the best face to the Great Yun Sect."

Qu Wuyan, who was standing in the air, flickered his eyes, looked at Chen Ling, and said in a deep voice: "I am very surprised that you can take my sword."

"That's what you said more than once. If you don't surprise you, I'm afraid I'll be very disappointed with me," Chen Ling replied with a hint of cold sarcasm.

After hearing Chen Ling say this, Qu Wuyan suddenly felt a little cold air, and then he said proudly: "You just saved you with your sword power. However, whether you can catch my next sword depends on your luck."

Before Chen Ling could return, he gently turned his hand and the sword had already appeared in his hand. Then, he held the hilt of the sword, and his spiritual power suddenly surged and continued to surge towards his palm.

The spiritual energy instantly filled the entire sword, causing the entire sword to flow and burst out with gorgeous sword light.

But then, a more strange scene happened. Qu Wuyan suddenly burst into blood, his muscles and bones swelled up, and his face twitched. At this moment, his whole body suddenly changed color.

The whole person began to become red, as if a sea of ​​fire spread throughout his body, and at the same time, there was a hint of ferocious expression on his face.

However, this change was very fast, as if it had happened in just a few seconds, but the change had not ended yet. The red energy in his body slowly gathered towards his dantian as it exploded, becoming more and more intense, and gradually formed a huge fireball on his chest.

At this time, Qu Wuyan's body had already returned to normal except for the fireball in his Dantian. The energy on the fireball became stronger and stronger, and finally burst into the long sword in an instant.

As soon as the fireball entered the long sword, a dragon roared and instantly turned into a fire dragon and wandered across the entire sword body, exuding terrifying energy, which shocked everyone, especially in a very short time.

"Dragon Martial Soul?"

"It's still the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit!"

Chen Ling's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of man appeared on his forehead. He rolled his throat and said to himself: "No wonder the power is so strong. It turns out that there is such a domineering martial soul on his body. Now it seems that that's normal."

In fact, when the fireball gathered in Qu Wuyan's dantian, Chen Ling guessed that there was a fire-attributed martial soul gathering. When he actually heard a dragon roar and a fire-attributed fire-attributed fire-attributed, Chen Ling guessed that it was a dragon martial soul, and a dragon martial soul waiting for fire-attributed.

"Oh my God! Martial soul!"

"It's the Dragon Martial Spirit!"

"And it's a dragon martial soul with fire attribute!"

"It's so amazing. Chen Ling is in a big trouble now."

Qu Wuyan's phenomenon on the stage made the scene exclaim. Most of the people's expressions had already become outrageously exaggerated, and they also felt that the second prince finally took out his last killer move and used his martial soul to make a sword to deal with Chen Ling. And anyone with a discerning eye knew that this martial soul was still a dragon martial soul.

After seeing this scene, almost everyone sentenced Chen Ling to death. There was no suspense in this battle. Chen Ling would lose a very badly, and there was no possibility.
Chapter completed!