Chapter 1522: Be challenged

The brilliant cyan light was extremely fast, dashing through the sky like lightning. Before everyone had reacted, it shot in front of the Son of Ten Thousand Magic, facing the direction of the eyebrows, carrying the might of the world. Suddenly, everyone trembled and feared that the Son of Ten Thousand Magic would be killed by this sword light, and the fun would be great. I saw that this blue light was in the shape of a sword, which was clearly a reduced version of the blue rainbow sword in the sword's hand. It was less than a foot long, and was not the same as an ordinary sword. The glass was as crystal clear, as if it had life Generally, lively. "This is...?" "It seems to be a sword spirit!" "What? Jianzi's Qinghong sword actually breeds a sword spirit?" "No wonder you dare to boast about going to Haikou and say only one sword."...Among the crowd There was a cry of exclamation again, and all of them looked incredible. The sword that Jianzi slashed out was not an ordinary sword light, but the sword spirit broke out and slashed towards Zhao Zixu. A sword, how difficult it is to raise a sword spirit! The sword spirit is equivalent to the soul of a sword, condensed into an entity, is where almost all the essence of a sword lies, with unparalleled power of destruction. Of course, it is not limited to swords. All weapons and magic weapons can raise spirits, collectively referred to as weapon spirits. The spirit of the device is constantly changing, and can even be transformed into a living body, and even into a human being. At this moment, the sword spirit of the Qinghong sword broke through the air, and the bright sword light seemed to flash, instantly appearing in front of the eyebrows of the Son of Ten Thousand Magic, an inch of distance. Everyone was shocked. The Son of Wanfa didn't change his expression and didn't move his feet. He narrowed his eyes slightly, then made a fist with his right hand, and burst out suddenly. His palm is slender and crystal clear, like the best white marble, even a woman is jealous when he sees it, but when he punches out, his slender crystal fist swells like inflated, and in a blink of an eye it becomes a rough skin with thick joints. The giant fist with blue veins like a dragon seems to be swinging a grinding disc. Rumble! When the skin on the fist vibrated, even the surrounding air made ripples, as if the space was shattering. The Son of Wanfa shocked the sky with a punch, and everyone was stunned. Bang! There was a loud bang, the space blasted, and the one-foot-long Azure Rainbow Sword Spirit was shattered by a punch and turned into a sky full of blue light. But in the next second, the shattered blue light condensed again behind the Son of Wanfa, like a ghost, erratic and unpredictable, turned into a stream of light, and pierced Zhao Zixu's back with a sound. "What?" A group of Tianjiao was shocked, and their pupils shrank. Ask yourself, if you change to them, it will be difficult to escape this sword. If it is on the real battlefield, it may even be killed because of this sword. Even God Child Jiuli nodded approvingly, admiring Lichen's sword. Zheng Zheng Zheng! Behind the Son of Wanfa, a brilliant spark burst out. A white bodyguard gas, like a golden bell, blocked the sword spirit's offensive and failed to pierce it all at once. "It's such a powerful body protector, it can actually block the sword spirit's blow!" There was another exclamation from the crowd. "Break it for me!" Li Chen suddenly shouted, pinching a sword tactic, and the sword spirit's offensive reached another three points. Click! The Saint Child of Ten Thousand Magicians is as solid as the golden soup, and cracks burst out on the body protection, and they continue to spread in all directions, more and more, feeling that they may break at any time. However, the look of the Son of Ten Thousand Dharma is still calm, as if he is confident that he is holding the winning ticket. Bang! He took a step first, throwing away the Qinghong sword spirit behind him. Then he quickly turned around, leaned out a big hand, and grabbed the Qinghong Sword Spirit. However, that Qinghong Sword Spirit was extremely spiritual, fascinated by ghosts, and his behavior was erratic. Just as he turned around, a cyan light pierced his neck with a thunderous force, and it spun around 360 degrees. Zheng Zheng Zheng! The piercing sound of cutting sounded, and a string of splendid sparks splashed out on the neck of Saint Wanfa Shengzi. From a distance, it was as if there was a gold necklace gleaming on the neck of the Son of Wanfa. However, people who were close enough could find that a scarlet blood appeared on the crystal white neck of the Saint Child of Wanfa. Surprisingly, this sword smashed through the body-protecting Qi of the Son of Ten Thousand Fas, and it was truly cut to the flesh. Although it was just a bloodstain, it was far from fatal, but everyone was shocked. Lichen Jianzi was so strong that he actually injured the Son of Wanfa! However, it only stops there. In the next second, when Qinghong Sword Spirit left Wanfa Shengzi's neck and pierced his waist and eyes, a broad palm flashed, and his five fingers locked the sword tightly. Bang bang bang! The Green Rainbow Sword Spirit, which was locked by the Son of Ten Thousand Magicians with his bare hands, was like a living creature, struggling frantically, the sword body was constantly twisting, buzzing and shaking, shooting sword energy. For a time, the hand of Wanfa Shengzi kept splashing sparks, like holding a ball of fireworks, which might explode at any time. However, no matter how Ren Jianling struggled, cut frantically, and shot his sword aura so violently, the Son of Ten Thousand Magic was unmoved. His generous palm fingers turned into a bronze color, like some kind of horizontal alchemy gold body cultivated, and the sword aura could not be cut. When he pierced his five fingers and squeezed it fiercely, the sword spirit actually let out a scream similar to a human. "I lost it!" Li Chen said suddenly, "Brother Zi Xu, please be merciful." "I have accepted." The Saint Wanfa directly released his hand, the sword spirit turned into a blue light, and escaped into the blue. In the rainbow sword. U U reading www.uukanshu.com pop pop! There was a warm applause from the crowd. Although the result of this round was not suspenseful, the process was somewhat unexpected and very exciting. In the second game, Lin Xueyao, the goddess of Guanyin Tower, ranked eighth on the Tianjiao Ranking, challenged the Saint Bai Wushuang of the Valley of Warmth. Among the top ten Tianjiao, there are only these two women, and the rest are all men. The two women are fighting each other, and they are all beautiful women, which is particularly noticeable. Bang bang bang! The two women, one with a sword and the other with a knife, fought together in an instant. Bai Wushuang looked weak, and she could move her hands like a different person. His figure resembled the wind and his hand resembled electricity. A short knife made her superb. Zheng! A blade of light burst into the sky, like the lightning that pierced the darkness in the rainy night, it came suddenly, making it almost impossible to react. The blade cut through the air, and when it trembled at high speed, a thunderous roar erupted. Lin Xueyao blocked with a horizontal sword, but was chopped off with a sword. Next, one after another Tianjiao stepped into the battlefield, or challenged others, or was challenged by others. There are low-ranked Tianjiaos who advance, but there are also high-ranked Tianjiaos who regress. In short, it is wonderful. The master moves, just click and stop, basically three or five moves can be distinguished. In less than half an hour, they played a dozen games. The top ten Tianjiao has basically been challenged once, except for the gods, most of whom have kept their rankings. "The Son of God hasn't made any moves yet, has no one challenged the Son of God?" Suddenly someone shouted in the onlookers, lest the world would not be chaotic. Swipe! All eyes looked over. Boom! Zhao Zixu, the Son of Ten Thousand Magic, stepped into the field step by step, and he was looking forward to a battle with the Son of God. "Brother Zi Xu, please be at ease, before I fight with you, I want to have a fight with Xiao Dan Sheng. I don’t know Xiao Dan Sheng Ken refuses to show his face?" Jiuli Shenzi suddenly looked at Ye Tian with a slight corner of his mouth. Smile. God Child Jiuli is going to challenge Xiao Dansheng! Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar!