Inverse Sword God

Boom!

The low drum sound resounded like muffled thunder.

The second final is officially started.

The blond youth is not angry and prestigious, and the whole body is full of endless golden light, like the same round of the sun, shining everyone can't open their eyes.

At this moment, the dazzling golden light eclipsed everything around him, making that young man the only one in the whole world.

He is like a golden god of war. Although he didn't make a move, the breath of one hand made people tremble.

The blue-shirted swordsman snorted coldly, drew out the long sword behind him, and stab it out quickly.

In an instant, the sword light flickered in the sky, like a long river running endlessly, instantly slicing the suppressed breath.

The fiery sword mang shone with brilliance and dazzling brilliance, and rushed to the blond youth quickly like a divine light.

The blond young man shot sharply and punched out.

The golden light was shining, and the whole fist was like gold casting, giving off a terrifying aura.

Void shocked, and couldn't bear this force at all, and the air in front was drained in an instant.

The two horrible energies are intertwined and turned into countless waves of energy, slapped to the surroundings.

The sound of metal intersecting came from the void, tearing the sky like a golden iron horse.

Fortunately, the entire arena is protected by a strong defensive formation, otherwise this blow will crack the super arena.

"Three thousand in Luoshui!"

The blue-shirted swordsman shone with light around him, and the water-attribute breath quickly condensed, like a roaring ocean wave, surrounding him.

In the end, these terrifying ocean wave shadows slashed forward with the long sword in his hand.

The blue-shirted swordsman used a sword technique, and the terrifying sword light turned into a vast ocean, rolling forward.

The sound of the waves flying in the sky sounded deafening, as if the turbulent waves hit the shore, the vast power enveloped most of the sky.

That huge wave continued to roar, even spread to the edge of the ring, hitting the colorful light curtain, making a sound like the sky.

The 100,000 spectators below exclaimed that this sword is too terrifying. Without that light curtain, it would definitely break half of the fighting arena.

The vast ocean of sword energy roared, engulfing the blond youth in an instant.

In the distance, the blue-shirted swordsman saw this scene and suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

He swung his long sword and tapped it lightly in the void, and suddenly the sword energy of the distant waves continued to roll, forming a hideous and terrifying ocean behemoth, as if to tear the blond youth apart.

The impact was too strong, and the entire arena was trembling. Fortunately, the majesty's mighty power was contained in the arena, otherwise it would have been crushed into powder.

The terrifying ocean sword energy lasted for a long time before it gradually disappeared.

The figure of the blond youth was revealed again, but the next moment, 100,000 audiences made a shocking voice.

Because the blond young man was still standing there indifferently, he didn't suffer a trace of injuries.

"What? This is impossible!"

In the distance, the blue-shirted swordsman's pupils shrank sharply and his face was horrified.

The sword just now, even if it hit Tianjiao, was enough to severely wound the opponent, but the blond youth in front of him did not suffer any harm.

This kind of thing is too weird.

The blond man gleamed like a golden war god. He took a step, his body disappeared instantly, and rushed towards the blue-shirted swordsman like lightning.

Five fingers clenched a fist, blasted out quickly, and the vast power gathered together, like a golden flood dragon roaring, quickly wandering in the void.

In an instant, the golden dragon fist shadow came to the blue-shirted swordsman and roared up to the sky, shaking the entire ring rapidly.

The blue-shirted swordsman stepped on his sword step and dodged constantly, his body was like a blue ray, dragging a long light tail, leaving behind shadows in the void.

However, the golden fist was too strong, and the entire space was plunged into chaos. The terrifying wind swept the blue-shirted swordsman's body instantly and shook him back.

Fortunately, an aqua-blue sword aura burst out of his body, as thick as a mountain, shielding his body, so as to avoid being crushed.

The Blue Mountain Swordsman suppressed the injury in his body, snorted coldly, and displayed the prototype of his Martial Spirit.

The crystal clear blue water droplets, like the purest sapphire, shone all over him, like stars in the sky, like dreams and illusions.

Those crystal water droplets lined up on his chest, forming a small blue sword, constantly floating.

Suddenly, a fierce breath hit his face.

The blue light illuminates most of the ring, like the vast ocean, deep and profound.

The next moment, the small blue sword galloped out, as fast as lightning, and instantly hit the blond young man's body, exploding with anger.

boom!

The blond youth was shocked and hit the light curtain, forming violent fluctuations.

The golden light on his chest became dim, but it still didn't break open, but the huge force caused blood to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

The opponent used the power of the prototype of the Martial Spirit, causing him to churn with blood and internal injuries.

"kill!"

The blond young man snorted coldly, and made a sound for the first time. He was like an angry lion with dazzling light.

Then, he roared, his golden hair fluttered, roaring like an ancient beast.

The sound waves were harsh, and as the vast golden light spread to the surroundings, the small blue sword on the chest suddenly exploded, turning into countless water droplets and splashing around.

Ahead, the terrifying sound waves and golden light condensed, forming a phantom lion, running in the air.

That force made the entire ring tremble.

Peng!

The blue-shirted swordsman was shot into the air, the sword aura on his body split open, and a scarlet claw mark appeared on his chest, hideous and terrifying.

He vomited blood and fell onto the stage with a look of fear.

The 100,000 spectators below were also heartbroken. They didn't expect the powerful blue-shirted swordsman to lose so quickly.

"This blonde is very strong!"

Other participating Tianjiao also frowned, especially Heimuya, his face was gloomy and terrible

His strength is almost the same as that of the blue-shirted swordsman, but at this moment, the blue-shirted swordsman is completely defeated and has no resistance at all.

This made him feel bitter, and a very bad premonition arose.

At least there are two people he can't beat now, and there must be peerless masters among those other people. It is estimated that with his strength, he can be regarded as a medium level at best.

At this level, there is no chance of winning at all.

Thinking that he, as a sandy arrogant, admired by thousands of people, is now suppressed and can only look to others, this feeling makes him desperate.

Other Tianjiao were silent, with different expressions.

Zhu Yue sat in the exquisite private room, closing his eyes to rest his mind. His opponent was Lin Xuan, and he ignored the others.

The dark-skinned youth looked at the ring, showing snow-white teeth, and his smile was very irritating.

Shen Yaotian snorted coldly, and his whole body was shining with a halo of stars, like a star war god.

The blond man is very strong, but Lin Xuan is most concerned about him, because he wants to know in his heart whether the opponent has broken through to that point and condensed a real martial soul?

After all, he once sent two strong men to assassinate them, but they all returned without success.

If the other party really condenses a martial arts spirit, it is definitely his confidant