"Such an artistic conception..." On the stage, Lin Ming felt the crushing sword intent, and was also shocked in his heart. Before, he felt that Jiang Boyun was extraordinary, but now that he had experienced it personally, he realized how terrifying the opponent was.
"However, I won't just give up!" But in an instant, Lin Ming came back to his senses, his eyes were determined. Everyone could see his determination, and everyone knew his choice.
Looking at Jiang Boyun, Lin Ming aroused overwhelming fighting spirit in his heart. The Qi in his body was condensed to its peak. His muscles and bones roared like thunder, and the Qi that exploded was frightening.
"From the day I set foot in martial arts, I determined that one day, I would take my gun, break through the shackles of fate, fight for what belongs to me, and control my own destiny!"
"You are very strong, incredibly strong, but I will never give up. Even if I lose today, I will never stop. I will surpass you, and then chase the peak of martial arts to see the ultimate.
Brilliant, to achieve the martial arts that belongs only to me!"
Lin Ming's mental energy had been condensed to its peak, like a rock, but his martial arts heart was even more shocking. On the huge Qixuan Valley martial arts battlefield, everyone was amazed by his bold words and ambitions.
"Okay!" Jiang Boyun was the first to break the calm and laughed loudly, but his eyes were still sharp. He looked at Lin Ming and shouted: "Lin Ming, draw the gun!"
The mighty sword intent swept across, and Jiang Boyun waved lightly, and a green storm suddenly rolled up on the arena. It seemed that countless sword blades were mixed in it, tearing apart the arena and raging away.
Lin Ming turned his hand, and the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun appeared in the palm of his hand. A mountain of calm aura suddenly burst out. In an instant, the true energy exploded, a deep dragon roar exploded, and a blue dragon appeared behind him.
Phantom!
boom!!
The blue dragon broke through the sky, roaring wind and clouds, the Chongxuan soft silver gun blasted out violently, and collided with the cyan blade storm, sparks flew everywhere, and the clang sound continued. The arena under the feet suddenly shook, and the rocks were rushed out like a spider web by the raging energy.
Ordinary cracks.
After just one collision, the arena was already half in ruins. All the disciples of Qixuan Valley couldn't help but feel chills. This kind of power is frightening. Is it really the strength that a warrior at the pulse condensation stage can possess?
"Come again!" Jiang Boyun's eyes were shining brightly, and he escaped with his sword at an extremely fast speed. It was a sword step that was unique to him and allowed him to be much faster than ordinary warriors.
Lin Ming stepped on his feet and thrust out the same spear. The power of the true dragon attached to the spear, and the vibrating true essence split into ten thousand strands, whizzing out and colliding with Jiang Boyun's ice blue sword energy.
The spear is like a dragon and the sword is like jade. At this moment, the two weapons are constantly colliding. The ice blue sword energy is constantly shattering, and the green true essence is also constantly melting.
But everyone could see that Lin Ming was gradually losing ground, while Jiang Boyun's sword intent became more and more powerful.
"Bang!"
After a brief confrontation, the aftermath of the true essence exploded, and the green true essence on Lin Ming's gun completely melted. He was also knocked away by Jiang Boyun, completely falling into a disadvantage.
However, Jiang Boyun was not careless at all. He naturally understood the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit with all his strength. Without any pause, his sword step fell, and the sword energy followed him. He saw a green sword mark streaking through the void, directly towards Lin Lin.
Ming cut it away.
"Practice your strength like silk!" Without any time to think about it, Lin Ming could only condense the Qing Cang True Essence in a hurry. The True Essence turned into ten thousand strands and stabbed out violently.
"Bang!"
A loud noise was also heard at this moment, and the raging true energy directly blasted the entire arena into a deep pit. Large and small gravels flew in all directions, and Lin Ming's whole body flew sideways again.
"So strong!"
All the disciples of Qixuan Valley were dumbfounded. The two people on the field did not look like pulse-condensing warriors at all. Even some Houtian warriors felt ashamed when facing them.
That kind of combat power is far beyond their imagination!
Next to Jiang Xuan, several elders of the Sword Sect were laughing so hard that they could not close their mouths. Jiang Boyun and Lin Ming were all disciples of the Sword Sect in their eyes. How could they not like that these two monsters came from the Sword Sect?
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On the other side, Mu Qinghong's eyes became more strange, and Sect Leader Shi also realized something. He was looking at the competition on the ring and didn't know what to do. How could he be willing to send away such two outstanding disciples?
On the stage, Jiang Boyun and Lin Ming didn't know yet that their battle had shocked the entire Qixuan Valley and amazed countless strong men. At this time, they looked at each other and made a decision.
Lin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his body was covered with scars. Jiang Boyun's sword was very scary. It seemed to be composed of invisible sword rays. It seemed that there was only one sword energy, but there were countless sword rays.
In addition, his training power is even more terrifying.
"Senior Brother Jiang, the last move to decide the outcome!"
Lin Ming looked at Jiang Boyun and said, under normal circumstances, he would never be able to defeat Jiang Boyun. He could only try his best and use the most powerful killing move. If he failed in this way, then he would be convinced.
"good!"
Jiang Boyun also nodded, holding the long sword at an angle, his true energy condensed on the sword, and there seemed to be a figure developing peerless swordsmanship in his eyes. At this moment, he really wanted to attack with all his strength.
In Lin Ming's hand, a small object resembling a steel needle also appeared. If you look carefully, you will find a dragon hovering above the steel needle. It controls wind and thunder and seems to be able to shatter everything.
It was actually the transformation of Lin Ming's thunder spirit. It had unimaginable power and was integrated with the power of the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder. He had even used it to defeat the first genius of the Puppet Sect. Everyone knew about this steel needle.
What kind of power it has.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the coiled dragon steel needle popped out from Lin Ming's fingertips, like an invisible blur of purple light.
Click!
A three-foot-thick purple beam of light shot straight into the sky, as if a thunderstorm fell from the sky. The highly compressed thunder power in the purple dragon thunder completely exploded. For a moment, thunder roared and purple snakes danced wildly!
The power of thunder and the power of fire swirled together, and the two extremely violent energies merged in the void, becoming even more violent and turbulent. The terrifying power of thunder and fire raged out, forming a red and purple shock wave that shot out, all pouring out.
Above the light curtain of the protective circle!
And that coiled dragon steel needle also arrived in front of Jiang Boyun. At the critical moment, a sword shadow tore through the void, as if time and space were stagnant, and the void was distorted at this moment. It came later and came first.
The mighty sword intention seemed to tear the sky apart, the wind and clouds changed, there was a faint sound of swords, and a sword music seemed to play in the void, cutting open the space, blocking the power of thunder and fire, and directly collided with the coiled dragon steel needle.
when!
Gold and iron intersected, thunder, fire and sword intent raged, constantly impacting the barrier surrounding the arena. Even if it was laid by the masters of Qixuan Valley, there were actually cracks at this time.
boom!
The storm stopped and there was a dead silence. Everyone looked forward to it. The two people at the center of the storm of thunder, fire and sword finally slowly appeared.
At this moment, Jiang Boyun's clothes were in tatters, there were faint traces of blood on his body, and the cyan sword in his hand was broken. But in front of him, there was a sword mark several feet long. At the end of the sword mark, there was a coiled dragon steel
The needle was stuck in the ground, apparently knocked away and smashed into it.
Lin Ming stood on the other side. Although he was well prepared, he was still shocked. This kind of strength was really amazing.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Boyun, and slowly clasped his fists: "Senior Brother Jiang, I am defeated."
He could see that Jiang Boyun's sword intent had not weakened at all. Although the move just now injured him, it did not affect his strength.
But for Lin Ming, that was already his ultimate move. This move was ineffective and he was already defeated.
