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Chapter 1839

Zhao Ding's strength at this time was indeed extremely strong, which made him feel a little difficult to deal with, and at this time, Zhao Ding had not yet used the energy of the stars.

The body suddenly flew out, and Qin Cheng turned into a golden brilliance and rushed towards Zhao Ding.

This time the two completely abandoned all fancy tricks and simply fought with fists and kicks.

Flames rolled over Qin Cheng's body, and the flame demon body continued to release scorching energy. The saint's body was filled with black gold brilliance, and the phantoms of the nine dragons and nine tigers behind him were solidified. The dragon and tiger fighting bodies were also used to the extreme.

However, Qin Cheng tried his best, but Zhao Ding still did not fall behind at all. The golden armor on his body was shining brightly, and the aura in his body kept erupting, and he fought with Qin Cheng back and forth.

The people watching the battle below were filled with excitement. This battle was so exciting that they were hooked.

However, there are still a few days until the end of the Tianjiao event. Do they want to decide the winner in advance here?

Bang! During the fight between the two, Zhao Ding suddenly drew out his long sword and passed by a sword light, knocking Qin Cheng back.

"Qincheng, outsiders say that your close combat ability is amazing. From my point of view, it is hard to live up to your reputation. Your Jinxuan body is nothing more than that."

Zhao Ding twisted his wrist with a look of contempt on his face.

"It's too boring to fight like this, so let's end it early."

"You're right." Qin Cheng said with a faint smile: "It's time to show you my true methods."

Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows and stared at Qin Cheng with interest.

"The ancient seal of the God King is broken!"

Qin Cheng shouted low, and suddenly the void around Zhao Ding exploded, and eighteen black holes suddenly appeared. In each black hole, a chain of vitality emerged, like a spiritual snake, entangling Zhao Ding's whole body in the blink of an eye.

"When did you."

Zhao Ding's expression changed slightly. When the two of them were attacking with fists and kicks, he didn't notice at all that Qin Cheng had quietly set up this vitality trap.

Zhao Ding shouted loudly, exerting all his strength, and golden light bloomed. The energy chains were immediately pulled straight, and there was a slight tendency to break while they rattled.

"Zhao Ding is too strong. He has not yet used the energy of the stars. My only chance of winning is to kill him instantly."

Qin Cheng frowned, and the bronze sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, and Qin Cheng raised the bronze sword high.

In the Wanlian Sect, Jian Lao used the pure sword energy of the Wanlian Sect for thousands of years to reshape the seven life-saving sword energy for Qincheng.

But Qincheng has kept it and has not used it.

At this time, Qin Cheng let out a low drink, and the sword-shaped marks on his eyebrows flickered again. As the bronze sword trembled, the first seal instantly shattered.

"Thirteen cuts in the Zhou Dynasty, the tenth!"

Qin Cheng shouted loudly, and a sword light suddenly erupted from the bronze sword. The sword light was as majestic as a mountain, and as steep and straight as a dangerous peak.

The bright sword light became larger and more powerful as Qin continued to inject spiritual energy.

Zhou Tian's thirteen slashes, the tenth slash is a power-charging move. The longer Qin Cheng condenses it, the more powerful this sword light will be.

A wind from heaven and earth suddenly appeared, blowing Zhao Ding's hair.

Zhao Ding suddenly raised his head, looking at the sharp sword light as big as a mountain, he actually felt the breath of death in his heart.

Zhao Ding's body trembled slightly. Ever since he entered the trial place, he had never felt such a strong danger.

What made him even more angry was that this life-threatening fear actually came from Qin Cheng.

"roar!"

Zhao Ding let out an angry roar, and the golden light all over his body shone to the extreme, and the chains of vitality continued to shatter amidst the banging sounds.

"Die!"

Qin Cheng's eyes were red, and the bronze sword fell instantly, and the sword light soared into the sky and slammed into Zhao Ding.


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