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Chapter 306 Descendants of the Sword King

Finally, something that shocked the spectators happened. They let it go and swallowed for a long time. Then Kunpeng was exhausted and carried it down on the earth with weak energy. Taotie was half dead, and his body expanded into a ball, and he could not return to his original form. He remained huge like a hydrogen body and fell down, unable to move.

"Damn, these two guys!" Dahei couldn't stand it anymore, was he fighting like this?

It feels that the divine beast is more shameless than the dog.

Because it was a bet, many creatures in the audience also bet. It doesn’t matter who you buy now, it’s a draw!

What's even more fucking is that one person actually bought a draw, which is the old man Jiangdong who was yelling to marry his granddaughter to Donghuang Taier.

This old guy didn't know what happened, but he could have expected the ending. He bet right, and he made more money this time than Wang Xiaosi last time.

"I said, old man, have you stepped on the shit or the shit? You actually bet a draw!" Dahei looked at Jiangdong with suspicious eyes and leaned over there.

Wang Xiaosi also went there, not at all because the other party was only a third-level refiner, but was filled with admiration and wanted to make friends with such a person with excellent gambling skills.

The man was not afraid of him, and he even said arrogantly that he was willing to accept Wang Zaisi and Dahei as his disciples.

"You want to teach us gambling skills?" Dahei and Wang Zaisi were shocked and were inexplicably surprised.

Jiangdong said, "No, I want to teach you magic. I have no successors in my unique skills. Do you want it?!"

Bang!

Dahei and Wang Zaisi fell at the same time, becoming a disciple of a third-level refiner? What a star joke!

This is really not an ordinary shocking person.

After the battle between the Divine Beasts, Cao Nima on the stage still did not leave, looking at the last battle of the semi-finals, and the other two ended as early as the match between Kunpeng and Taotie.

The two final confrontation were Jin Zuchi and Meng Wuzheng, and the result would be a well-known draw, but Cao Nima did not want to see who wins and who loses, but was observing Jin Zuchi's unique skills - Jin Shen Jue.

Jinzu Chi is very terrifying. The golden magical power can actually turn into real immortal gold. He does not need weapons, but magic is just weapons.

Blood Sea Red Gold is a taboo method of gold-type practiced by this guy, transforming swords, transforming various magical weapons, and competing with the invincible immortal gold body.

A few hours later, the battle finally ended with the audience's exclamations. Jin Zuchi won, and the defeat was the blood-returning ancestor of the Bifang clan, named Bifang, and was named after the clan.

This guy is the former rival of Bifangniao Laohei.

At this point, the original six-pronged teams born in the quarterfinals have become the quarterfinals, with two more pairs of draws.

This situation will only become more and more frequent. The strengths of the contestants who can enter the top ten are very similar. There is no question of who is stronger or weaker. It is possible that 1 can win 2, 2 can win 3, but 3 can win 1.

The scholars are also as incompatible as the five elements.

Not long after, in the final eight, Cao Nima faced Ye Fusang, and the Blood Demon Sword Technique and the Zongheng Sword Technique confronted each other, and the two dual weapon users were excited to fight.

Cao Nima's eyes were so hot that he could see the unique skills he passed down from his idol was naturally extremely excited. For him, idols were not worshipped, but should move forward with the other party as the goal, or even surpass them.

Only when the Yangtze River pushes the old waves can we live in vain. If future generations have to live under the halo of their predecessors, then the Blood King, who is stronger than his ancestors, will not be born, and the spiritual world will not be able to make progress.

Perhaps to outsiders, Cao Nima is ambitious and too ambitious, and he will not deny this. However, if a refiner dares not even think about a big goal, then what is the difference between it and a salted fish?

Ye Fusang's face was very bad. For some reason, he hated Cao Nima when he saw him and clearly didn't know him.

Two descendants of the King of Refining were as fast as lightning, hitting the clouds from the ground to the sky, then descending from the clouds and storming into the underground. The crust could not be stopped and was cut into the original energy by the sword energy and sword light.

When the two returned to the ground, the volcano erupted, and the underground magma was brought up, flooding the large area of ​​the martial arts field and becoming a sea of ​​lava.

Ding Dong Jing...

The weapons symphony, Mars are everywhere, the two of them are in a group, never separated from beginning to end, and they are fighting each other skillfully.

But behind the two, the sea of ​​blood and the crisscrossing sword rainbow appeared and collided, and the great power produced seemed to be creating the world.

"Sword Realm!" Ye Fusang cried out and used the swordsmanship realm.

At this moment, the swords of the universe and the world became a world of swords from all directions, ruthlessly submerging Cao Nima. The swords and swords were radiant, comparable to the swords and swords that were refining the beast's qi-qi meteor.

When it comes to sword energy, we are naturally more proficient in Qi refining techniques, but the Sword King is the Sword King, and any moves he passed down are not inferior to others.

Yes, the Sword Realm is the domain invented by the Sword King, which is extremely powerful.

"Transcendent!" Cao Nima was forced to use magic elephants, otherwise he would be cut into pieces by thousands of swords.

The opponent's Dharma Domain is not at the level of powerful power, but there are too many, and the overall power is enough to kill new powerful powers.

With the emergence of the Dharma image, the battle situation reversed instantly. With absolute power, with Cao Nima's great power, a blood demon slash was used to break through the sword world and come out.

The Blood Demon Slash slashed out bloody and storm. It was not over yet. Endless blood energy emerged, condensed into the Blood Demon Qi in an instant, and then the sword energy meteor!

Respond to Ye Fusang with a move similar to the sword world!!

The Ei Beast outside the field was stunned when he saw this scene, and only then did he realize that Cao Nima didn't do his best when he beat her.

Ye Fusang can't catch this move in the Great Power Realm.

The Ye family members in the audience were anxious. Ye Fusang's cheating life was about to end?

Suddenly, a large number of Qi swords that slashed towards Ye Fusang were bounced away, and a powerful fluctuation swept through his body, shaking all directions!

His cultivation level has broken through and he has entered the realm of power. It was not until this moment that the real competition began. He just warmed up.

"Break across all directions!"

Ye Fusang raised his sword over his head, and a 360-degree rotating sword suddenly covered the upper part of a horizontal light curtain, as if the whole world was separated from each other, and a sword was separated from each other.

The power of this sword made all the Qi swords that were shot down from the sky slash in half, and they were all divided into two.

"hiss!"

Many creatures with low realm in the audience took a breath and saw that the entire Shangshi Realm competition area was filled with sword light. The flat sword light barrier interrupted other people's battles, which scared the other quarterfinals.

"Through the nine heavens!" Ye Fusang's other hand also moved. He stretched out his sword and turned into silk. He penetrated Cao Nima's Dharma image at an unimaginable speed, directly acting on the forehead of the real person, and clearly moving forward and backward.

boom!

The Dharma image disintegrated, Cao Nima also fell to the ground, Ye Fusang turned around expressionlessly, calmly retracted his sword, returned to the sheath, and left the field without waiting for the referee to announce the result.

(End of this chapter)
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