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Chapter 86 Game failure(1/2)

"How can there be two phoenixes on one branch?" The middle-aged man sighed, "And he is also the Phoenix King!"

What does Uncle Tian mean?

Yang Tianyi shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just sighed!"

The young man didn't know what his uncle Tian was going to say, so he nodded to him symbolically!

After Shui Yixiao woke up, Luo Xingyun left, because the next game started, and he was playing against Zhao Tiansuo of Jiangnan Yanyu Pavilion!

"The eighth level is quite a good opponent!"

Zhao Tiansuo looked at Luo Xingyun, who was standing with his sword in hand, and nodded slightly!

"Take the move!" Without any nonsense, Luo Xingyun thrust out his sword, and a cold light fell directly from the sky. Zhao Tiansuo picked up a long sword and instantly turned into countless sword shadows!

Infinite Heaven!

break!

Click...

Falling Nebula's attack was neutralized!

Some skills!

Luo Xingyun's expression moved slightly, and he summoned seven peerless swords!

Seven killings, shocking changes, one sword piercing the sky!

Seven-star startling light!

Seven rays of sword light flashed, and a domineering power suddenly emitted!

Return to the dust with a sword!

Zhao Tiansuo swung his sword and saw the void shattering and the situation changing color!

Lightning strikes!

Ashes to ashes!

Hiss…

But when the void exploded, the onlookers were all shocked!

This is definitely no weaker than the last one!

It seems that these two are masters of using swords!

Unexpectedly, he can really trigger thunder!

The last words were spoken by Murong Xue. The last time the two of them returned to Linhai, Luo Xingyun once said that she had triggered the sky thunder. At that time, she also laughed at him, saying that if he had triggered the sky thunder, she would have become a star!

Looking back now, what I said that day actually turned out to be...

Alas, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?

Murong Xue couldn't help but sigh...

This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger...

Duan Changsheng looked shocked. Originally, he thought he was evenly matched, but now Luo Xingyun's strength is... he really regrets it!

Seal of the Emperor!

Suddenly Luo Xingyun's technique changed, and a golden mark was slapped on Zhao Tiansuo's body, instantly knocking him back several steps!

"I was careless!" Zhao Tiansuo took five steps back and reached the edge of the ring with an expression of indescribable annoyance!

"I created a skill of my own, you come and try it!" After saying this, Luo Xingyun closed his eyes, raised the holy sword with both hands, and seven peerless swords behind him were guarding him!

"I also have a sword, you should try it too!" Zhao Tiansuo responded, then his palm slowly cut open, and the arm holding the sword in his right hand suddenly flashed with a bright light!

Blood sacrifice!

The essence of swordsmanship!

Storm Meteor Slash!

Blood sacrifice with one sword!

Suddenly the sky dimmed, and above the void, two rays of light lit up, one yellow and one red!

The yellow one is naturally Luo Xingyun's holy sword, and the red light reveals a hint of blood, making it look like Zhao Tiansuo's infinite giant sword!

Click...

With the collision of two sword energies, a figure suddenly appeared. He waved his palms repeatedly, and an energy shield suddenly appeared above the air!

It actually alarmed the referee!

The referee's name is Yun Zhaoyue, he does not belong to any force, and his strength is at the ninth level of Starlight!

"Don't worry about me, I'm just here to consolidate the formation!"

Yun Zhaoyue, sixty-six this year, looks very dazzling in a strange outfit!

"Judge Yun, come over and have a cup of tea!"

However, at this moment, an old man with long gray hair came over in vain!

Yunzhao Moon looked into the void, his face gradually becoming ugly!

"It's him, Zhao Chunping!"

Zhao Chunping, a strong man from the older generation, ranks among the Nine Ultimates!

As far as he knows, Zhao Yunsuo is Zhao Chunping's grandson!

This guy doesn't want to...

"Judge Yun, don't think too much, let's talk about it quickly!" While Yun Zhaoyue was thinking, the voice came again, and he flew away at the opportunity!

Jiu Jue, Jiangbei Huang who is number one on the Heavenly List, and Patriarch Ge under the evergreen tree!

Patriarch Peng who used medicine to enter Taoism!

Ye Yunque on the Imperial City Mountain!

The mysterious identity of Wei Tianshun!

The bird riding the green bull is infinite!

Divination star divination machine!

Wuyazi on the top of Mount Tai!

And the last one is Zhao Chunping, who has the best swordsmanship today!

According to rumors, Zhao Chunping's swordsmanship is unique, and there are countless swordsmanships in the world, all of which come from his Zhao family!

I hope it’s not...

"Haha, Brother Yun, are you okay?"

Yun Zhaoyue came to a peach forest, with petals flying wildly. Under the peach blossom tree, an old man with white hair and splendid clothes sat upright!

Yun Zhaoyue nodded and said, "Thanks to Mr. Zhao, I'm doing fine!"

"Haha, brother Yun, please sit down!" Zhao Chunping asked him to sit down with a kind face!

Yun Zhaoyue was not polite and sat directly opposite him!

Zhao Chunping waved his hand, and a table appeared with a pot of good tea on the table!

please!

Zhao Chunchang made a gesture to invite him to drink tea. Yun Zhaoyue took a sip and felt the tea was sweet!

"Mr. Zhao is really in a good mood, but I wonder if he's here?"

Zhao Chunping took a sip of tea, then put down the tea cup and said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask brother Yun to talk!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Zhaoyue's face became a little ugly, and she said that what she was most afraid of was that she didn't know what was going on!

"Mr. Zhao, if nothing happens, I'll take my leave!"

Zhao Chunping took another sip of the tea on the table and said, "Brother Yun, stay!"

After putting down the tea cup, "I do have something to trouble you!"

The two people on the arena finally distinguished themselves. Luo Xingyun launched his sword, and hundreds of sword energy condensed into a huge sword intent, instantly knocking Zhao Yunsuo back!

The victory has been decided!

Zhao Yunshuo vomited blood, covered his chest, and looked pale and weak!

"Now I declare that this match..."

Wait...

However, at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, and a woman wearing a black leather coat appeared in the ring!

"This doesn't count, he hasn't competed with me yet!"
To be continued...
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