[Chapter 759 finally came]
"These two games are the key to the division of momentum. Now both sides are in a stalemate. If there is a battle to determine the outcome, the change of momentum will likely cause a chain reaction!"
Li Chun had a thought in his mind and was about to secretly help Jixiang, but he heard the black god and white god snorting coldly.
"They are afraid that they will not be able to decide the winner for a while..."
"Li Chun!"
"We can do it too!"
It's time to start!
The black and white gods who are at the peak of Taiyi and have a quasi-saint cultivation level have a trembling voice, like thunder incessant ears. There are also two tones and two tones, which make people shake the eardrum, dizzy, and feel tight and want to vomit.
Li Chun groaned, quickly used his sword energy to protect his body, staring at the black god and white god coldly, without a trace of expression on his face, and his heart was turbulent.
"Senior, you're too impatient! Could it be that you've been shaken in your heart?"
The winners and losses of the fourteen arenas were not decided. The Black God and White God had the attitude of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, like a cat playing with a mouse, waiting for the end of the ring, and then took the initiative to defeat Li Chun to achieve a complete victory.
But now... he took the initiative to start a war.
This only shows that the changes in the situation have shaken his confidence!
"snort!"
"What's the use of just showing off your tongue?"
The black god and white god were too lazy to argue with Li Chun. They sneered lightly, and a sword energy emerged out of thin air, condensed into crystal ice and snow, stabbing towards Li Chun's head.
The seemingly light ice was more than a thousand pounds. Li Chun, who was far away, felt the target being locked, and his heart was shocked. The sword was crossed and a fire-like sword energy was spurted out!
"What's the point of the sword of ice that has a thousand-has a lifetime? The sword sect inheritance. I have also learned it!"
Under the heavy pressure, Li Chun was still relaxed and relaxed, retreating, but he chuckled.
"Look at me, Lihuo is invisible!"
What the two of them practiced was actually from the same sect, even though they had both practiced different families. However, the inheritance of the Sword Sect was all-encompassing, and with this as the core, it would eventually be like a handicraft of a fellow student.
The ten thousand-year-old ice and Lihuo are invisible, both sword techniques contained in the third level of Langhuan Jade Library, and are the highest level of the immortal realm. With the sword energy turning into ice and fire, it borrows supreme power. Even if you compete with the masters of gods, demons, and Buddhas at the peak of the Golden Immortal, you will not be at a disadvantage.
When the two Supreme Sword Techniques were touched, the ice and snow melted into water and dispersed, but Li fire was easily extinguished. Li Chun flew back a hundred feet away, and the black god and white god also shook twice on the spot.
His face changed drastically!
"Your swordsmanship...has really reached such a state!"
He snorted coldly.
The heavy ice and Lihuo are invisible, which is almost the limit that can be achieved simply by changing sword energy. Using pure sword skills to practice can at most be able to make the power of this heavy ice and Lihuo stronger. However, it is impossible to cause any qualitative change.
This is also the reason why even though the Black God and White God are at the peak of Taiyi, they faced Li Chun in the Golden Immortal Realm. Although they shook him far away, their sword moves were still broken and they could not hurt Li Chun.
"Take it, take it!"
Li Chun took the sword of the Black God and White God. His confidence rose sharply. He seriously used the sword technique he had practiced all the way, and no longer cared about the external scenes. He gradually forgot about things and me.
He knew that now was no longer the time to pay attention to his friends. If he could not commit suicide into this battle, he would be afraid that he would die without a burial place!
"It's also a blessing to be able to fight with childhood idols."
Li Chun laughed at himself. The Silver-haired Sword Saint has always been his goal of hard work and the object of his mental excitement. He didn't expect that meeting today was actually in this way.
A battle of life and death, a battle of luck.
This is not only one's own life, but also related to the fate of one's friends, the continuation of the world of heaven and the survival of countless small worlds in the world of heaven.
If you win, it's fine; if you fail, it will be doomed. Your friends, and the world you are in will be completely erased. If the black god and white god can really become saints, then I am afraid that they will no longer exist in the long river of time!
They are completely nothing!
Fighting for the throne is the most cruel struggle. There is no one else, there is no one else!
He could only give his all and give his best!
The extremely powerful sword technique was used in the hands of the Black God White God and Li Chun like flowing water, colliding in the air, constantly turning into nothingness.
Li Chun was bounced away again and again, with many shallow scars on his body, but... just by sword, he... was not defeated!
"This kid..."
The long live boy who had been watching coldly sighed. He knocked the black god and white god with pity, and looked at Li Chun again, with a few sadness on his childish face.
After Li Chun obtained the Langhuan Jue and entered the Langhuan Yukuan to practice, he really looked down on the new master a little and was full of nostalgia for the Black God and White God.
That is the person who is sincere to the sword. There is nothing else besides the sword. He has the highest qualifications. Any sword technique can be seen at a glance and will be excellent in one moment. He will do anything with the highest level. He will defeat the world with one sword, and no one can resist it.
On the other hand, Li Chun was embarrassed and incompetent, flew away, and was not calm. At first, he always wanted to get something for nothing. Later, although he was a little better, in terms of qualifications, he was far worse than the Silver-haired Sword Saint.
If you can choose, then the long live boy will definitely choose the Silver-haired Sword Saint as his master.
But unexpectedly... the two of them fought in this situation, which turned out to be Li Chun's understanding of Jiandao, which made him a little deeper!
"He... has actually transcended the inheritance of the Sword Sect and began to explore the path of swordsmanship by himself!"
The boy looked at Li Chun in surprise and doubt, and there was a look of admiration on his face.
"How did he... do it!"
"Didn't it be said that he was chosen by no means unintentional?"
The boy scratched his ears and heads, and turned around to imagine why this boy's advantages were chosen by Lang Huanjue, but he was not sure.
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky. A golden armored strongman protected a little girl with agile eyes and fell from the sky and landed steadily at the peak of the arena.
"Huoer...Miss Huoer!"
The others were trapped in a fierce battle, and only the long live boy was shocked.
Others don’t know the origin of Yan Huoer, but he has already investigated it. As a guardian of the sword sect inheritance, he has a lot of knowledge and naturally knows it.
"Is it because the daughter of the saint who came to this world for Li Chun?"
"It was not intentional by chance."
Yan Huoer and him seemed to be familiar with each other, nodded, turned around and looked at the fierce battle in the ring, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't come late at all, it was just a coincidence."
Today's battle is a foregone conclusion. Yan Huoer tried his best to break through many obstacles and finally caught up with this battle when he arrived in the demon world.
"Saint, did you know the result before? What's so special about Li Chun?"
Long live boy was very surprised. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!