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Sword qi whistling and azure axe are intertwined, and two different colors of brilliance clash in a dense thunderclap.

Countless brilliance scatters outward, forming a luminous sphere, shimmering with charming and menacing colors.

clang clang clang!

There was a symphony of gold and stone, and sparks flew.

At the moment when the two were at a standstill, Yang Ji suddenly raised a sword intent.

With a bang, sword qi erupted, and Man Kui even flew out with an axe.

At this moment, Man Kui’s heart trembled, within both eyes filled with disbelief.

This person’s sword intent seems to be bottomless, how is it possible?

Before the shock in his heart calmed down, Yang Ji moved abruptly.

I saw his figure as graceful as a feather, floating up, and under the shocking gaze of everyone, he landed lightly on Man Kui’s shoulder.

Man Kui felt his shoulders sink before he landed, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Ji stepping down. The starting URL ps://m.

bang!

He fell like a rock, and with a “bang”, Man Kui’s half body sank directly into the ground.

The color of pain flashed in his eyes, and Man Kui only felt that the internal organs were surging together, and a dull humming sound came from his mouth.

“Senior Brother Kui was suppressed?” the crowd exclaimed.

“You lost!” Yang Ji said indifferently, standing on his shoulder.

“no! I still have animal blood in my body that hasn’t intensified, I can still be stronger, I’m impossible to lose!” In the middle, the blood-colored lines all over the body flashed with blood light, and the animal blood in the body was activated with a bang, wanting to rise from the ground.

But Yang Ji just glanced at him coldly, with the Flying Sword in his hand resting on his neck, without saying a word.

If he rises from the ground, the sword will pierce his neck.

“hmph! Don’t embarrass me.” Grandma Tianshang suddenly coldly snorted towards Mankui.

Seeing this, Man Kui reluctantly collected the boiling blood of the beast.

Yang Ji retracted his sword and slowly walked to the side.

He discovered at this moment that the gap between genius and ordinary person was too great.

If he uses his full strength, I am afraid that Man Kui will die millions of times under his sword.

“Junior Brother, it’s not bad, I know Zangzhuo.” Li Changxiao said to his sound transmission, and at the same time did not shy away from Jian Yuanzi.

Jian Yuanzi smiled lightly and said, “It’s not necessarily bad to hide your clumsiness. If people can’t figure out your bottom line, you’re safe.”

“Mother Tianshang, so , this First Stage competition, but we won.” Jian Yuanzi said with a smile.

“hmph! It doesn’t count. My disciple, Sun Mankui, hasn’t shown his strength yet. It doesn’t count as a loss.

When the time came, a young man with a long knife on his back immediately looked solemn and walked out, saying: “Ren Jingtian, come and experience Fellow Daoist swordsmanship!”

“Tian Jingtian. Granny Shang, do you want to cheat?” Jian Yuanzi’s expression softened, his robes moved without wind, and the slightest traces of sword qi escaped, making the sky full of sharp edges.

“Jian Yuanzi, do you want to fight with me?” Mother Tianshang’s face changed, and her voice suddenly became sharp.

“Master, don’t be angry, they want to fight, just fight with them!” Yang Ji suddenly smiled and stood up again.

“I only made one knife, this blade sums up my lifelong understanding of Blade Dao. If I can’t beat you, then I will lose.”

Ren Jingtian’s eyes were full of brilliance. He shot, his whole body was full of breath, and the long knife on his back was quivered by the qi machine.

But after listening to the dull sound of “weng”, the sword was automatically unsheathed like lightning, and when Ren Jingtian held it in his hand, he elicited an unparalleled blade glow.

bang!

The long knife in his hand was raised above his head, Ren Jingtian was very decisive and slashed down.

The unparalleled blade glow burst out with a piercing whistle, mixed with the power of sound killing the mind, and the Divine Soul, covering all directions.

With a single knife, it contains two kinds of ultimate moves, which are as fast as thunder, so fast that it is eye-catching.

But Yang Ji still remains unmoved, the same moves, the same simplicity, raising his hand and drawing out his sword, and strangling out with two sword intents, with inexplicable majestic power, brazenly greeted him. On the domineering knife of Ren Jingtian.

This blade once had a brilliant record of beheading an injured demon commander, but in the face of Yang Ji’s sword, blade glow was annihilated in an instant, and was strangled by the endless sword qi, disillusioned for a long time. air.

sword qi was castrated unabated, turning into a light blue Flying Sword hanging between the eyebrows, until a drop of blood oozes out from the eyebrows, Ren Jingtian realized in cold sweat that he had already been defeated.

He is a self-proclaimed genius, and has been watching the battle for a long time. He thinks that Yang Ji will never be able to take the knife he slashed with all his strength, but didn’t expect that he will be defeated so quickly and so thoroughly.

If the battle between life and death, the sword qi in front of him will definitely pierce his eyebrows, strangle his Divine Soul, and make his life disillusioned in an instant.

He was defeated, by a sword, a sword only by the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.

There is endless loss in his heart, such a gap is like a gulf, he can’t accept it, and he still hopes that this is because the spell level is too low.

He slowly put down the long sword in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face, showing some hope, and asked sadly: “Fellow Daoist, what level of Sword Art are you using?”

“As you guessed!” Yang Ji said indifferently, seeing what he was thinking.

“Sure enough…” Ren Jingtian took a deep breath, and the hanging stone fell in his heart.

He can accept defeat, but he cannot accept such defeat, his pride does not allow it.

Seeing Yang Ji’s self-confidence, he still smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that the higher the skill level, the more difficult it is to comprehend. But it can only touch Perfection.

But the person in front of him is younger than him, and the Great Divine Ability in his hand is more skilled and terrifying than his Blade Technique.

A person with such an excellent perception, even if the cultivation is the same technique, the person walking in front is still the person in front of him, and he is the one who loses in the end.

This is a dimensionality reduction blow brought by my own comprehension talent.

Ren Jingtian sighed in disappointment when he learned that perception and magic were inferior to others, but he was relieved.

Looking at Yang Ji, who was standing in Ling Ran, another person came out behind Grandma Tianshang.

This person has a serious expression, no contempt in his eyes, he opened the mouth and said in a deep voice: “My name is Jianchuan, and I only use one sword like Junior Brother Ren. All my Sword Art mysterious, if Fellow Daoist can take over, then I will lose.”

“Be careful!”

Jianchuan made two steps and one step, and instantly ran away. At the same time, he flipped his hand and pulled out the Flying Sword behind him.

zheng!

A sword chant came out, like the melodious chirping of birds above Nine Heavens, and it spread to the heart, making people fall into the land of Peach Garden and forget about the danger.

Jianchuan’s sword is very special, very round and thin, like a lance, but only the thickness of a thumb, and the tip is extremely sharp.

hua!

A sword stabbed, and the air was broken immediately.

A little white glow on the tip of the sword appeared, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

In an instant, Yang Ji was several feet away.

Facing this sword, Yang Ji was a little surprised, maybe he was also a swordsman, he commented rarely.

“Your Sword Art not only has a psychedelic attribute, but also the dazzling sword glow. The most deadly is the ultimate speed and unparalleled sharpness of the sword.”

“The ultimate speed of the sword is a point, and the smallest point can reduce the resistance to the minimum.”

“As soon as this sword is out, it is a lore for the overwhelming majority Foundation Establishment Late Stage, there’s no resistance.”