Chapter 2108: Scary Sword II

The situation on the arena reversed, and the blood madness, who was originally in an absolute advantage, turned into a disadvantage in an instant.
He couldn't think of it anyway, Li Tian would take out the celestial magic scepter and summon four golden core peak-level bone beasts.
"Little beast, I'm fighting with you!" The blood mad was full of hideous expressions, and he almost yelled out of control.
At the same time, he controlled the black flag in mid-air, desperately directing the necromantic creature to pounce.
"No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3, you hold these big guys, No. 4, you go to solve the magic repair!" Li Tian said lightly.
"Yes, Master!" The four emperor-level bone beasts moved, rushing towards the necromantic creatures and the blood madness respectively. On the other hand, Li Tian stood calmly on the original plan with no intention of making a move.
Obviously, with these few bone beasts, he is completely invincible, as long as he waits for the end of the battle, without any hands.
Sure enough, after the three bone beasts dragged the undead creatures, the blood mad became the fish on the chopping board and was left to be slaughtered.
After losing a large amount of devil energy and qi and blood, he was not an enemy of the Emperor-level bone beast at all, and he was directly beaten to be disabled.
And without his control, the dead creatures were no longer threatened, and they were torn to pieces by the bone beasts.
The blood mad was backlashed, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. The scarred body became even more miserable, and his breath was wilted to the extreme.
"I admit..." He looked ashen and spit out a few words in a daze, but before he could finish speaking, a bone spear burst into the air, nailed it directly on his chest, and cut it. kill.
Li Tian and the Heavenly Demon Palace are mortal enemies, so naturally they won't give him a chance to admit defeat, not to mention that these demon cultivators have done a lot of evil.
"Ahem, in the last match, Li Tian won, and then, the second round!" The referee walked onto the arena and said loudly to everyone.
After a while, the second round of competition began, and the major participating forces sent people to draw lots to determine the order of playing and their opponents.
Originally there were nearly a hundred contestants, at this time there were only forty or fifty people left, and most of them were magic repairs from different forces.
After seeing the cruelty of the Marine Chamber of Commerce, the Shadow Palace, and the Magic Repair, many small-power contestants chose to give up.
Suddenly the number of people dropped sharply, and only a few Tianjiao insisted on fighting and were not afraid of the threats of contestants such as magic repair.
After the Jiang family representative draws, Li Tian ranked eighth in the field, and he does not need to play for the time being, just quietly pay attention to the competition of other people.
In the first game, Mo Xiu confronted a genius of a small force. There is no doubt that this genius failed to resist even a single move, and was directly beaten to death.
From the second to the sixth game, the Sea Clan played twice, both of which won by killing the enemy. It is worth mentioning that Haitianjue’s opponent was a magic repair, and he was killed within three moves.
"Next to the seventh game, Jian Er vs. Duan Muyi!" The referee announced on stage, and Jian Er wrapped in a black robe stepped onto the arena in two or three steps, extremely fast, as if teleporting.
Li Tian stared at Jian Er with a slight pressure, because his body was too weird, quietly, as if a ghost wandering.
"This is terrible. Duanmuyi is definitely not Jianer's opponent. Maybe he doesn't even have the chance to admit defeat, and he will be split in half."
"That's right, even the genius of the Xu family was defeated by him, and he has not survived a move. Duanmu Yi has no hope of winning!"
"It's a pity, the Duanmu family has finally found a Tianjiao, is it about to fall here?"
There was a lot of discussion, and Duanmuyi was also considered a well-known figure in the endless city. He was born in a small family, but his cultivation talent was extremely high.
He broke through the golden core at the age of 30, and became the strongest of the golden core before a hundred years old. With an epee across the endless city, he could hardly find an opponent, compared to the Tianjiao of the big family.
It is a pity that he was unlucky enough to draw Sword Two. No one can tell that this Sword Two is not a soft-hearted person, and it is very likely to be a magic repair.
Duan Muyi stepped onto the arena, looked at each other sternly, and said solemnly: "At the bottom of Duan Muyi, please enlighten me!"
"Trash, kill you, I disdain for a sword!" Black Robe Jianer said coldly.
Duanmuyi's face suddenly changed, looking at Jianer angrily, he was also the arrogant of the endless city, how could he be so humiliated?
Maybe he is not the opponent of Jian Er, but he is not so unbearable, he is not even qualified to let him play the sword!
"You are too arrogant!" Duan Muyi yelled coldly, unraveling a giant sword from behind, and a fierce momentum emerged from his body.
This sword is very huge, vigorous, and thick like a mountain, but it doesn't look awkward when held in Duanmuyi's hand, but is as swift as an abyssal flood dragon.
"Duanmuyi's strength is not bad, compared with Xu Qiuling, and even slightly better than Xu Qiuling."
Li Tian muttered to himself in the audience, "It's just that in front of Jian Er, he still doesn't look enough, and he may not be able to survive the three moves."
"Unexpectedly, you are also a sword repairer. I was wrong just now. You are worthy of my sword!" A hint of surprise flashed across Jianer's face, and then, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, it exuded a mighty power.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Jian Er suddenly jumped out, and a sound of breaking through the air rang straight towards Duanmuyi.
"Reverse chaos, kill the devil!" Duan Muyi shouted sharply, and the sword light flickered, and the heavy sword burst out with a heavy aura, welcoming Jian Er.
"Bang!" The two sword lights exploded, and a spark broke out in the air. The sword energy was violently raging, almost tearing the surrounding airflow.
Jianer took a step backwards abruptly, and the opponent's momentum sank so hard that he suffered a small loss in the first match.
"Yes, there are not many people who can use the sword against me. Next, if you can survive the three moves, I will immediately give in!" Jian Er's cold eyes flashed with surprise.
"Hmph, between you and me, the outcome is not certain!" Duan Muyi coldly snorted, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, because Jian Er took a flexible and elegant road, and now he is fighting with him, it is not looking for death. What?
In the first round of the fight, he had already seen that the second sword is indeed very strong, and with the blessing of the strange body technique, it can almost sweep opponents in the same realm.
But what he is best at is sneak attacks, rather than confrontation. By doing so, he has given up his greatest advantage. Duanmuyi feels that he may not have the hope of winning!
The next moment, he struck again with a sword, and slammed it heavily on top of Jian Er's head, giving him no time to react.
"You're too naive!" Jianer sneered, and his whole body burst out with agitated sword energy, covering the entire arena.
"Sword Shadow Three Thousand!" He shouted, and the surrounding sword intent became more violent, sweeping like a hurricane, and finally condensed into long sword phantoms out of thin air, exuding a deep chill.