Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul
Chapter 841
Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan fighting armor should be a natural dragon armor.
Dressed on her delicate and exquisite body, she showed her perfect figure to everyone.
Compared with Ling Xiao's grisly hell dragon armor, Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan fighting armor is more elegant and noble, just like her identity.
"Did I see the fairy?"
"Dragon girl."
"No matter what it is, the Son is so beautiful, especially because the Tianyuan fighting armor is condensed, which makes her a little more heroic."
"If Ling Xiao hurts my goddess, I will desperately fight with him!"
"It's you alone?"
In the audience, countless warriors were attracted by Ji Mingkong's perfect figure.
Except for a few people who have kept their eyes on Ling Xiao, the rest of the people are estimated to have become fans of the Son at this moment.
The Tianyuan fighting armor of the two not only has completely different colors and shapes, but also because of the different levels of cultivation, the armor is also different in strength and exquisiteness.
Ji Mingkong's Tianyuan fighting armor is obviously more beautiful.
Ling Xiao's Tianyuan bucket armor is slightly rough.
In the moment of condensing Tianyuan's fighting armor, Ji Mingkong made a move.
She wished to kill the nasty guy in front of her immediately, without giving him any chance.
Her delicate body burst out suddenly, turned into a bright green light, under the attention of countless eyes, began to fight back.
In the past, Ling Xiao pressed her to fight, and now, she is about to end the fight.
The distance between the two is about seven or eighty meters, but for Ji Mingkong's speed, it is just a matter of moments.
The green light flashed over, Ji Mingkong spanned dozens of meters, and was within the range of attack. The thin sword in his hand stabbed through the air, like a poisonous dragon out of the water, with a clear and proud dragon chant, with a very strange and tricky. The angle pierced Ling Xiao's throat.
Looking at Ji Mingkong's attack, Ling Xiao couldn't avoid flashing, the purple electric sword's sword light flashed in his hand, and the terrifying speed and power brought by the Celestial Realm Cultivation struck the green sword.
The same is a dragon chant, but the black and gold dragon is on the purple electric sword.
Boom!
The two intersect, as if the two dragons are confronting between heaven and earth. There are two clouds in the sky.
On one side is a black-golden burning cloud, on the other side is an emerald green cloud.
This is not just a battle, but also a fight for the sky.
"It's not wrong, Ling Xiao's martial spirit is Hell Dragon Soul! Taikoo Hell Dragon's Dragon Soul!"
Si Kongzun stood up suddenly.
Just now he felt something was wrong.
How can ordinary black dragon martial arts resist the power of natural dragon soul?
Then there is only one explanation-Ling Xiao's Wuhun is not the Black Dragon Wuhun, but the Hell Dragon Soul!
"what!"
The Holy Emperor was also taken aback: "How come there are two types of Taikoo Dragon Soul on the Dragon Continent?"
"There is nothing impossible. The guardian beast of the Dragon Continent was originally the Dragon. There are more Taiko Dragon Souls here. It is definitely possible."
Si Kongzun said decisively: "Just why let this kid go, what is he capable of!"
Regardless of the surprise of the audience, the two of them still fight.
"The Holy Scripture of Heavenly King·Sword of Life!"
Being blocked by Ling Xiao, Ji Mingkong was not surprised.
If you can't even stop this blow, Ling Xiao is too wasteful.
She had already prepared the follow-up attack for a long time, and the thin sword suddenly changed, and the powerful sword skill she was best at was displayed.
It turned out to be a set of swordsmanship contained in the "King of Heaven" written by the King of Heaven.
A sword pierced, and the void suddenly became dark.
On the competition platform, it seemed that both figures disappeared, but outside the competition platform, it was still clear and clear.
In the darkness, several sharp sword qi attacked Ling Xiao from different angles.
Jian Qi showed a peculiar dragon shape, only the length of the thumb, but there were hundreds of them.
Even more frightening is that there is no slight sound during the flight of these sword qi, as if the devil is quietly approaching.
Lost vision!
Hearing is useless!
If you change someone else, I'm afraid I'm really going to take the blow.
"Awesome swordsmanship!"
Ling Xiao heartily praised in his heart.
Although the Heavenly King's "Heroes of the Heavenly King" is the same martial art as the rest of the twelve sages, it can be exhibited by Ji Mingkong, a warrior who was cultivated in the early days of the two ceremonies, both in power and speed. amazing.
Ling Xiao can perceive the position of each sword qi through the analysis ability of Wuhe Soul, but it is almost impossible to avoid such a close distance completely.
Since you can't avoid it, block it!
Too late and fast, Ling Xiao thought only a moment.
In the left hand, suddenly the overlying sword appeared.
"Rotten Sword Rain!"
Although this is just the skill that comes with Yu Jian, but with Ling Xiaoxiu's improvement, the power naturally can not be the same.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, anyway, the rotten Jianyu almost covered the entire contest.
Ji Mingkong's sword qi was stabbed one by one, but disappeared invisible.
However, there are still some omissions in the resistance process.
Four sword qi escaped the rot of the decayed sword rain, stabbed Ling Xiao's Tianyuan fighting armor, and struck a dazzling spark, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron friction.
"Cut, after all, it's still slower!"
Ling Xiao had this feeling for the first time-you clearly know where the attack came from, and where you want to attack, but you just can't stop it.
Fortunately, his Tianyuan fighting armor was extremely powerful. Although four small holes were pierced, the four sword qi were also completely burned.
Ji Mingkong's attack did not have a substantial effect. It can only be said that it hit Ling Xiao. I am afraid that the other party lost its power in pursuit of speed.
Ling Xiao wouldn't consider such a complicated issue. Since he blocked the opponent's attack and wasn't hurt, it was time for him to fight back.
Ji Mingkong wants to suppress him with Xiuwei?
There are no doors!
Putting over the rain sword, and replacing it with a sword of anger.
"Furious wind!"
This is the most suitable self-contained skill for a sudden attack. His body has not moved, but the sword wind has broken through the sky, sliding on the dark competition platform, and instantly reaches the heart of Ji Mingkong.
Don't underestimate this built-in skill, but it is a trick that incorporates the wind of the sky.
It is extremely fast, and it is extremely lethal. With the celestial phenomena of the wind, as long as it hits Ji Mingkong, it will definitely receive results.
Ling Xiao did not intend to keep his hands at this time. Since Ji Mingkong was going to kill him, he would not be merciful.
It seemed that he felt the sword wind coming from quickly, and Ji Mingkong's brows were screwed together.
She originally intended to solve the battle with one move, but unfortunately she was defeated and succeeded. Instead, Ling Xiao took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and her heart was annoyed.
However, she was annoyed and faced Ling Xiao's attack. She didn't dare to neglect her at all. Her figure was erratic. The dance technique made her body as soft as catkins, and she was quite resilient.