Chapter 836: Heavenly Martial Soul

　　Under the sun, the thin sword in Ji Mingkong's hands showed a strange light, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary.
　　 It is estimated that the worst is also a fairy treasure, and may have special effects.
The pupils in Ji Mingkong’s beautiful eyes contracted slightly, and then he laughed again: "It doesn’t make sense to say anything now. This palace was originally meant to give justice to Jian Wangzong. You are stubborn, I am not wrong. You are wrong!"
"Justice?"
　　 Ling Xiao really wanted to laugh.
　　 I’m afraid that even Ji Mingkong himself won’t believe it.
　　 "I have seen shameless, but shameless like you are really a minority."
　　 Ling Xiao's face became cold, and the purple electric sword in his hand became more and more radiant.
　　 "Go ahead, with people like you, there is nothing more to say."
　　Feeling the horrifying Tianyuan force spewing out of Ling Xiao's body, a flash of surprise flashed through Ji Mingkong's beautiful eyes.
　　 It seems that this kid really is not completely pretending to go to the Tianmai Warrior, but the Tianyuan Force is already close to 10%, which is something that the ordinary Tianmai Warrior cannot do.
　　 No wonder this kid can defeat Qin Bixue.
　　 It's a pity, there is still no chance to face me.
　　 The slim jade hand held a slender sword, and the whirlwind condensed by the Tianyuan force circulated and danced over the long sword.
　　 The scattered energy continuously collides with the protective wall and the competition platform.
　　 After some rigorous renovation, the martial arts platform was still marked by the fierce Tianyuan force, and it was very ugly.
　　 Ji Mingkong raised his sword and pointed at Ling Xiao. The sharp sword edge spit the letter like a viper, which made people feel a terrible threat.
　　As the Tianyuan force in the body of the two kept pouring out, the momentum became stronger and stronger.
　　 The atmosphere of the entire venue became tense.
　　 The air seemed to freeze, and everyone seemed to have performed a body-setting technique.
　　 can't speak.
　　 didn't even dare to move.
　　 Their gaze was thrown to the competition platform. They really wanted to know what the outcome of this battle would be.
　　 is the black horse of Ling Xiao who defeated the six sons of the Holy Dynasty completely.
　　 Or Ji Mingkong keep his glory?
On the contest stage, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and in her eyes, there was a black-gold flame.
　　 "Ling Xiao, you have to remember that your opponent is the Son, the legal heir of the pilgrimage! You better..."
　　 VIP seat, the Holy Emperor was still a little uneasy, so he tried to convey his meaning to Ling Xiao.
　　However, to his annoyance, Ling Xiao did not wait for him to finish his words, and he moved under his eyes, his feet moved, his body turned into a residual image, and his sword was thrust into Ji Mingkong at a very fast speed.
　　 "What a waste, say it after the battle!"
　　 The moment Jianguang flew away, Ling Xiao threw this sentence to the Holy Emperor.
　　Since the face has been torn, there is no need to be implicit.
　　 The anger in his chest will explode completely today, and he will never be merciless!
　　It seems that the beast that has been waiting for a long time, and finally when it is time to hunt prey, how could Ling Xiao stop at this time.
　　 Ji Mingkong looked at Ling Xiao rushing coldly.
　　 She saw a little disdain in her eyes.
　　He possesses the natural dragon soul, and he also owns the "Tianji Wushun" passed down from generation to generation.
　　Tianji Martial Soul can allow a warrior to have the ability to fly in a transcendent realm, and can also display various terrifying lore skills.
　　Natural Dragon Soul represents vitality and the ability to recover from death.
　　Tianji Wuhun brought her terrifying attack and defense capabilities.
　　 Therefore, Ji Mingkong is not afraid of Ling Xiao, and even disdains Ling Xiao, and it is not without reason.
　　 When Ling Xiao was less than ten meters away from her, Ji Mingkong finally moved.
　　 At that moment, there was a weird pavilion behind her. There were countless strange inscriptions on the pavilion.
　　 This is the manifested form of the celestial martial spirit.
　　 "Shoot!"
　　As the inscription of that pavilion radiated a soft light, Ji Mingkong's speed also reached an alarming degree, spanning ten meters in an instant, and passed by Ling Xiao.
　　Because the speed is too fast, many people have not seen the moment of passing by, and the two have already had a shocking match.
　　Ji Mingkong's strange thin sword shook gently, and the sharp Tianyuan force turned into a sword stab at Ling Xiao's throat.
　　 That moment, Ling Xiao also shot.
　　 Purple electric sword flashed in cold light, thunder and lightning symphony, and even easily smashed Ji Mingkong's sword qi completely.
　　After destroying the sword spirits, Ling Xiao was not idle.
　　Indifferent eyes flashed a strong killing intention.
　　 Then a sword pierced Ji Mingkong's back.
　　 The horrible sword gas instantly compressed the air to the point of becoming almost solid. Many people even had some illusions, thinking that Ji Mingkong's body had become distorted.
　　 Feel the strong and fierce sword gas behind him, Ji Mingkong frowned.
　　 seems to be a bit unexpected.
　　Ling Xiao's response and judgment are much better than she thought.
　　 She has also seen Ling Xiao's battles with other people before. She knows Ling Xiao. Although she disdains Ling Xiao, she actually feels a bit afraid of Ling Xiao.
　　 So during the battle, she was actually very serious.
　　However, this time, Ling Xiao performed better than any previous one.
　　 While frowning, Ji Mingkong's thin sword stabbed backwards, blocking Ling Xiao's purple electric sword at an extremely strange angle.
Ding!
　　 The collision of gold and iron symphony sounded, but the Purple Electric Sword was not stopped. The power of terrifying thunder and lightning combined with the powerful destruction of the sword, Ling Xiao prevailed at this moment.
　　 The slender sword was almost crushed like this.
　　 "His~~"
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Heavenly King took a breath of breath~EbookFREE.me~ They never thought that the beginning of the battle would be such a scene, Ling Xiao dare to face the Son face to face .
　　Ji Mingkong is Ji Mingkong.
Although 　　 was surprised, he was not in a panic.
　　 At that moment, a terrifying force of Tianyuan condensed on the thin sword, and the originally slender sword widened instantly, and the power of terror actually flew Ling Xiao together with the purple electric sword.
　　 "Is this a sword of heaven?"
In the stands, someone recognized the sword in Ji Mingkong's hands.
　　 "It's not wrong, she uses the heavenly swords handed down from generation to generation, and the swordsmanship she uses is heavenly swordsmanship!"
　　 "It is said that the celestial machine sword is a complete set of swords, from all kinds of treasures to the legendary celestial heavenly weapons.
"This is not the key. The key is that "Tianji Swordsmanship" is extremely difficult to practice, but every time you practice it, you can get a heavy change in Tianji Wuhun. There are 36 layers in Tianji Wuhun, which is 36 changes. So far, only Wang Ren has succeeded."
"Yes, other royal children, thank you for being able to practice to the first floor by the age of 20, but depending on the situation, His Royal Highness has already successfully cultivated the "form changes" on the third floor, so her heavenly sword , Can be large or small."
　　
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