Chapter 1263 The Six Imperial Swords of Heaven and Earth!
"Duanmu Heng, are you a little too confident?"
The moment Duanmuheng jumped onto the ring, Song Jia chose to take action.
He raised his right hand, and an extremely dark sword energy, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, slashed towards Duanmu Heng.
"kill!"
Duanmu Heng was already prepared. He waved his backhand, and the giant sword, which was like a door panel, flew out in an instant with extremely fierce murderous intent.
At the moment when the two sword energies collided.
Gua!
A strange cry.
The sword energy that Song Jia used suddenly turned into a fierce ghost, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into it crazily.
"Five Ghost Sword Qi."
"Are you a cultivator of Tianyin Sect?"
Duanmu Heng's expression changed slightly, he shouted loudly, his giant sword trembled slightly, and turned into a majestic giant dragon.
A dragon and a ghost collided in the sky, causing a violent roar.
"I am not a cultivator of the Tianyin Sect, but I have received the inheritance from the Five Ghosts of the Tianyin Sect."
Song Jia suddenly looked fiercely and screamed repeatedly.
"In that case, then you go to hell and meet the Five Ghosts together."
Duanmuheng snorted coldly, and an iron-blooded aura came out of his body, blocking Song Jia's screams.
Then he raised his hand and pointed.
The giant dragon turned into a blazing sun and burst into light.
"ah!"
The fierce ghost suddenly screamed, and a large amount of black smoke rose from his body.
"The Six Divine Swords of Heaven and Earth."
Song Jia suddenly looked horrified and said in disbelief: "Duanmu Heng, you actually have this legendary swordsmanship?"
Duanmu Heng did not answer, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
The scorching sun plunged downwards, instantly defeating the fierce ghost.
Song Jia quickly changed his sword technique, and the dark sword energy formed into a green ghost.
This fierce ghost's whole body is covered with scales, and its whole body is shining with cyan light, automatically blocking out the sunlight.
"die."
Duan Muheng also changed his sword technique, and the fierce sword light turned into terrifying divine thunder, which struck the green ghost fiercely, causing the opponent to become bloody and bloody.
"Chen Feng, tell me who wins and who loses between the two of them?"
Liu Anran didn't know when he quietly touched Shen Chenfeng's side and asked in a low voice.
"Needless to say, Duanmuheng must have won."
Shen Chenfeng rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Duanmu Heng's Six Divine Swords of Heaven and Earth have one more change than Song Jia's Five Ghost Sword Techniques. If Song Jia doesn't have other trump cards, he will lose in this competition."
It’s decided.”
"Hey, you think the same as me."
Liu Anran laughed slyly, then returned to the stage, pretending to be serious, and said: "It seems that Song Jia is in danger in this battle."
"How can I see it?"
Wang Jianqi and others were fascinated by the scene and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Duanmu Heng's Divine Sword of Heaven and Earth has six variations in total. Compared to Song Jia's Five Ghost Sword Technique, it has exactly one more variation."
Liu Anran repeated Shen Chenfeng's words nonchalantly.
"Princess Anran, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few days, your eyes would be so vicious."
Wang Song suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and looked at Liu Anran with admiration.
Wang Jianqi chuckled lightly and said, "Princess Anran, is this what your friend said?"
"This, this..."
Liu Anran's face was full of embarrassment and she didn't know how to answer.
"Hmph, before the fight even started, you're showing off your courtesy to Princess Anran. It's obvious at first glance that you're not a good bird."
Wang Song's eyes were cold and he said to himself, "Chen Feng, please don't let me touch you."
Just then.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Duanmu Heng's sword energy turned into raging fire, forcing Song Jia to do nothing.
"I surrender."
Song Jia was beaten back and forth by Duanmu Heng. Seeing that he was retreating to the edge of the ring, Song Jia quickly shouted.
However.
Duanmu Heng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and his sword gleamed into the sky, saying: "Song Jia, do you want to admit defeat?"
"Duanmu Heng, what do you want to do?"
Song Jia's face was horrified, and he waved five sword energies in succession, transforming into five fierce ghosts, forming a mysterious formation.
"I told you to die, who would dare to keep you until midnight?"
Duanmu Heng suddenly roared angrily and said: "Light Sword Technique of Heaven and Earth."
Whoosh!
The giant sword in Duanmu Heng's hand suddenly turned into a beam of light and suddenly passed through Song Jia's body.
Pfft.
Song Jia shuddered, and then everything fell apart inch by inch under his incredible gaze.
"Duanmu Heng, you bastard..."
Before she could finish her words, Song Jia's body was completely shattered.
"Win, Duanmu Heng wins."
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
"Song Jia is unlucky when she encounters Duanmu Heng."
The crowd around them exploded with a loud bang.
Although Duanmu Heng violated the rules, he also killed Song Jia when Song Jia admitted defeat.
However, no one took this matter seriously. After all, Song Jia practiced the evil swordsmanship and committed countless sins. The practitioners had long hated him.
Duanmu Heng put away his giant sword indifferently and jumped down from the ring.
"Well, you are worthy of being a master in our Holy Empire Army."
Gou Wuyan was in a happy mood and took the lead in applauding, saying: "In the first game, Duanmu Heng wins. Next, we will have the second game."
As he spoke, he pulled out two bamboo sticks again.
In an instant, the entire space fell silent.
Everyone held their breath and subconsciously looked at Gou Wuyan.
Gou Wuyan looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, then looked up at everyone, his voice echoed throughout the scene, and said: "The second competition, Gongsun Quan versus Liu Che."
"Hahaha, it's finally my turn."
"Today I will let you know how powerful my King Quan Sword is."
Gongsun Quan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Then his figure flashed and he appeared directly on the ring as if teleporting. He said: "Who is Liu Che? Come up here."
"Bold."
A vigorous figure shot out from the crowd.
This was a young man wearing a black robe, exuding a cold aura, saying: "Gongsun Quan, don't think that just because you are the grandson of Grand Master Gongsun, you can be arrogant here."
"sorry."
Gongsun Quan smiled proudly and said in a sinister tone: "I am used to being arrogant, what can you do to me?"
"In this case, today I will let you know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world."
A cultivator named Liu Che waved his hand and flew out a purple flying sword.
This flying sword is wrapped with endless electric light, as if all the thunder in the world are condensed, filled with endless destruction.
"Mid-grade immortal weapon, Thunder Sword."
"Another fairy weapon."
"Liu Che's thunderbolt sword technique, coupled with this thunder sword, is simply even more powerful than a tiger."
This Liu Che was a very famous swordsman. As soon as he made a move, someone told him about his swordsmanship and origin.
However.
Facing Liu Che's attack, Gongsun Quan smiled disdainfully.
A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "How dare you, a waste like you, act so presumptuously in front of me?"