Chapter 828 The Might of the Blue Dragon
"Such a waste, and you want to enter the Piaomiao Holy Realm?"
Ji Wuming sneered disdainfully, and a sword light suddenly burst out from his body and penetrated into the void.
The young man in silver shirt and the young man in white have just released his star soul, and the fighting spirit is still circulating in his body. Before he can release it, he is swallowed up by the sword light that suddenly blooms from nothingness, and both of them are cut into two sections.
Everyone on the sidelines roared in their minds.
What amazing strength is this to kill two powerful Dou Kings in an instant?
"Qingqing's great revenge is about to fall on Ji Wuming!"
Xiao Qingchen was ecstatic and had already determined that Ji Wuming was the one who could kill Feng Xingyang.
Ji Wuming's eyes passed through the light curtain and fell on Zhuo Buqun. A sarcastic and murderous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You deliberately stayed behind just to let them consume my strength and then reap profits. It's a pity that the strength of those wastes is too poor and cannot cause too much consumption to me. Are you very disappointed?
You are quite scheming, but that is just a sign of your timidity!”
"You are too arrogant to yourself!"
Zhuo Buqun stood up, took one step and flashed into the light curtain.
"Ji Wuming killed three powerful Dou Kings in a row, and Bei Ming dared to fight. Who gave him the courage?"
"I dare to take Bei Ming as the name, this person is really arrogant enough. I don't know if his strength can match his arrogance!"
"Ji Wuming's strength is unfathomable. In this battle, Bei Ming will surely die!"
"I just said that you will erase you and your name together, kill you with just one sword!"
Ji Wuming looked at Zhuo Buqun, his eyes full of contempt.
Zhuo Buqun said coldly: "It's really incredible that you can live to this day with so much nonsense!"
"Since you want to die quickly, I will fulfill your wish!"
Ji Wuming pointed his sword at Zhuo Buqun, and a sword light was released like lightning, twisting the void and covering the tracks.
When they appear again, they are less than three feet apart.
The powerful young man before died under this strange and cruel sword. In the eyes of Ji Wuming and everyone, Zhuo Buqun could not escape the fate of being killed with one sword.
Zhuo Buqun's body shook, and a faint sound of a dragon roar came out, and the surrounding void shook.
The sword light in front of him also trembled with the space, and it was difficult to move forward halfway.
Zhuo Buqun suddenly stretched out his right hand, his palm was covered by a dragon claw phantom, and the artistic conception of capturing all things was lingering around. He grabbed the sword light without bias and pinched it gently.
Puff! The sword light collapsed and turned into starlight and drifted away.
"The dual artistic conception of sword and space is indeed difficult to have a rival among the same-level fighters, but their will and realm are a little worse!"
Zhuo Buqun clapped his hands and commented on Ji Wuming for a while, and the domineering aura of despising everything arose.
"No wonder the star soul of the Canglong series is so arrogant. It's a pity that you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me!"
Ji Wuming smiled domineeringly, and the contempt in his eyes did not diminish.
There are many star souls in the Canglong series. There are many that can be called dragons alone, such as Jiaolong, Chilong, Yinglong, Qiulong, Kuilong, etc. The highest is the ninth rank, and the lowest is the fifth rank.
Fighters with these star souls can use some of the true meaning of the Canglong Star Constellation as long as they have suitable fighting skills. Therefore, Ji Wuming did not take the methods Zhuo Buqun's display to heart, which was just a little surprised at most.
"Ten Thousand Swords Break the Sky!"
Ji Wuming shook his arms, and a sharp breath surged out, instantly covering the surrounding area.
Immediately afterwards, sword shadows quickly condensed in the aura, densely packed, turning into a world of swords. The sharp sword energy and crisp sounds of sword sounds impacted Zhuo Buqun's will.
Scream! Ten thousand swords are fired at once, the sword shadows flash, the void is torn apart, and Zhuo Buqun is to be cut into powder.
Roar! A very loud dragon roar suddenly sounded from Zhuo Buqun's body. The sound was filled with the majesty and domineering world, and contained the power of breaking the clouds and cracking stones. The void seemed to tremble and shake violently in this dragon roar.
The thousands of sword shadows were shattered layer by layer, Ji Wuming's will collapsed, and his aura collapsed with a bang.
When the people in the square heard the dragon roar, their bodies shook violently, and a sense of fear came from the depths of their souls.
Zhuo Buqun waved his hand and grabbed it in the air. The void around Ji Wuming seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand. Everything in this area was kneaded and controlled by Zhuo Buqun.
Ji Wuming's expression suddenly changed. His wild and domineering were instantly replaced by shock and grabbed the long sword at his waist.
Ordinary fighters deposit star soldiers into the starry ring, or merge them into their bodies. Very few Ji Wuming inserted his long sword around his waist.
Buzz! The sword made a heart-pounding tremor, and the rusts on it squirmed.
It was not a rust spot, but blood, constantly surging, indescribable and weird.
Ji Wuming swung his sword and slashed it, and the blood light burst into a blood-colored sword light, exuding endless blood and a killing aura, tearing the shackles around him and shattering the claw marks.
The blood-colored sword light also exhausted its power and quickly dissipated.
The long sword in Ji Wuming's hand kept trembling, making trembling sounds, as if he seemed very excited.
"Your sword can suck blood. If you can't kill the enemy, it will suck your blood back. Control your will. I advise you to put down the sword in your hand!"
Zhuo Buqun looked at the blood sword in Ji Wuming's hand and casually revealed the details of the sword.
"You know a lot... It's a pity that can't save your life!"
Ji Wuming activated the blood sword, and the sword swung out a bloody light. The murderous aura and hostility instantly enveloped the entire space.
In the sword light, you can vaguely see a strange and ferocious face, as if you want to choose someone to eat.
Zhuo Buqun felt the blood surge in his body, and he wanted to peel it from his body and be swallowed up.
Xiao Qingchen outside the light curtain and the onlookers, although they were blocked by the light curtain, were all creepy and cold all over.
Zhuo Buqun punched it, and the sound of the dragon roar sounded loudly, and a long dragon with a blue color condensed in the aura. The surrounding clouds were filled with fog, exuding a sense of mystery, shattering the blood light, killing the blood shadow, and pounced on Ji Wuming.
Ji Wuming hurriedly blocked the blood sword in front of him. The blood-colored sword light surged out and condensed into a huge blood-colored figure, blocking the long dragon.
Boom! The blood shadow was shattered, Ji Wuming was knocked away, fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, and he seemed to be seriously injured.
"What is your star soul?"
Ji Wuming struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Zhuo Buqun.
"As long as you have the strength to force me to release the Star Soul, you will naturally know."
Zhuo Buqun said indifferently.
“You are strong and qualified to be my enemy.
This time you won. For a chance to enter the Piaomiao Holy Realm, I don’t want to fight with you for your life. When I arrive at the Piaomiao Holy Realm, I hope to have the opportunity to see your true strength. I will also let you see the true power of my Blood-Devouring Sword!"
Ji Wuming inserted the sword back to his waist, then strode out of the light curtain, and then flew into the air.
The square was silent, and everyone was immersed in a strong shock. Ji Wuming was originally an extraordinary force, but unexpectedly he was defeated by Bei Ming. This holy trial will definitely be more lively than before.
Zhuo Buqun walked out of the light curtain, Xiao Qingchen bowed and said, "I'll ask you to kill Feng Xingyang!"
Chapter completed!