Zi Sheng's face darkened, he looked at Xiang Tianci coldly, and said coldly, "This little brother, what, do you still want to refuse my duel?" The murderous look on Zi Sheng's face became more and more serious, and he looked intently. He stared at Xiang Tianci.
Fighting energy surged all over Xiang Tianci's body. He was facing a transcendent and powerful man who had stepped into the first level of Martial Saint. The gap between him and himself was simply too big. However, Xiang Tianci was much stronger than ordinary martial spirits. The power of the source of the three lines of fighting energy in his body, even if he is at the peak of martial arts, may not be his opponent.
Xiang Tianci sneered, knowing that this battle was inevitable. With a move of his hand, the Red Phoenix Saber appeared in Xiang Tianci's hand.
The red phoenix sword exuded waves of scorching heat, and the fiery red light was like long snakes spreading out, giving off a deep luster in the night.
Xiang Tianci raised the red phoenix sword in his hand, and a bright red light burst out in an instant. He pointed the red phoenix sword at the Purple Saint and sneered, "Since the leader of the Purple Saint looks up to me so much, I also want to compete with the leader."
Xiang Tianci accepted the challenge, which made Mrs. Xiaoxiang and Zi Sheng stunned at the same time.
This Purple Saint is a genuine martial saint. Even though Xiang Tianci is powerful, there is a big gap between him and the martial saint. Mrs. Xiaoxiang knows this clearly. Purple Saint is a strong martial saint, and Xiang Tianci's strength can be felt. Weak, the opponent is indeed a third-level martial soul.
"Okay, let me ask my little brother for advice," the Purple Saint opposite sneered.
Xiang Tianci's whole body of fighting energy surged crazily. In an instant, he blessed himself with wind magic, the secret of wind. Immediately, the fire attribute fighting energy was integrated into the red phoenix sword. When his body moved, his speed was even faster. It soared to the extreme, and only after doing all this did Xiang Tianci feel at peace.
"Whoosh," a sound broke through the air, and the Purple Saint on the opposite side turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared in place like a teleport. The Purple Saint's speed was also extremely fast, and it shot towards Xiang Tianci rapidly.
Daodao Gangfeng was raging, and the powerful fighting spirit of the martial saints spread out.
"As expected of a strong Martial Saint, his speed is indeed astonishing," Xiang Tianci sighed, and quickly moved his feet, only to see a silver fighting spirit whizzing past, and a huge sound erupting behind him. There was a large giant at his feet. It was just a simple probing attack, but it actually had such an effect. Xiang Tianci couldn't help but secretly be speechless.
Several afterimages exist in Xiang Tianci's original position, which is none other than Purple Saint.
Zi Sheng stared at Xiang Tianci with a sneer. Although the blow just now was not with all his strength, it was definitely not a simple blow. He did not expect that Xiang Tianci could pass through more. This made Zi Sheng's heart move. It seemed that the opponent on the other side was The young man was indeed not a simple person, and he was actually able to dodge his own blow.
boom.
Naturally, Xiang Tianci would not sit still and wait for death. Instead of defending, it was better to attack. A stream of red fighting energy came like a flood. Xiang Tianci waved the red phoenix sword in his hand, and the fighting energy in his body burst out through the red phoenix fighting sword. The fire attribute fighting spirit raged wildly. , coupled with the extremely fast speed of wind attribute fighting energy, this attack is definitely extraordinary.
"Boom, boom, boom,..."
Purple Saint's feet moved quickly, and streaks of fighting spirit exploded around him. Under Xiang Tianci's several fighting spirit attacks, even though Zi Sheng was a strong martial saint, he was unable to escape for a while. His body was made of fighting spirit defense formed by silver fighting spirit. The speed is like teleportation, flowing in space.
Xiang Tianci stared at Zi Sheng coldly, not expecting that a strong Martial Saint could be of such strength.
"The powerful martial saint is indeed a transcendent existence," Xiang Tianci murmured in a low voice.
There is a whole realm gap between the Martial Saint and the Martial Spirit. Xiang Tianci is a Martial Spirit, while Zi Sheng is a strong Martial Saint. The gap between the two realms is like a chasm, but fortunately, Xiang Tianci has special force in his body. Only now can it be much stronger than ordinary martial arts spirits in terms of speed and attack.
Zi Sheng's face was gloomy, and he looked very embarrassed. He didn't expect that he was restrained by a strong martial artist in a fight with him, and he actively attacked him, making him so embarrassed. If this spreads out, I'm afraid he will be beaten by everyone in the world. What a joke, a powerful martial saint stooped down to fight with a martial spirit, but he didn't get any advantage.
Purple Saint let out a loud roar: Drink.
Purple Saint's fighting energy burst out, and silver fighting energy spread all over his body. The whole space seemed to be distorted by this powerful force. Purple Saint moved his palms and gestured with his chest fingers. He didn't know what kind of technique it was. In the air, he saw a strange seal appearing in front of him. He sneered, and with a move of his finger, the seal exploded with powerful force and struck hard towards Xiang Tianci.
Xiang Tianci didn't have the guts to follow up with this momentum, which was as strong as breaking a bamboo, and the tyrannical force like a flood. This attack was too tyrannical.
"Boom," the ground exploded, rocks rose into the sky, and there was a huge pit under your feet. Sand and rocks were flying around, and strong winds blew.
Xiang Tianci was shaken by this tyrannical fighting spirit and flew backwards. After a few flashes, he finally regained his footing. He glanced at Zi Sheng coldly and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Wu Sheng was really too powerful. It was terrifying, not only was the speed extremely shocking, but the attack was also extremely powerful.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so secretive," Zi Sheng said in a cold voice across from you.
Xiang Tianci's face was full of caution and he was calm and silent. It seemed that Purple Saint was really going to use all his strength.
Purple Saint stared at Xiang Tianci coldly, and with a movement of his hand, a long knife exuding cold air appeared in his hand. The long knife exuded bursts of cold air, as if it were a transparent ice blade.
"This is my weapon, a sword, cold-blooded. I thought I could easily kill you, but I didn't expect...I would have to draw my sword against a martial spirit," Zi Sheng said coldly.
"War sword, cold-blooded," Xiang Tianci was stunned, his eyes focused on the long sword in Zi Sheng's hand. The cold air emanating from the sword made him frown.
Xiang Tianci's mind changed rapidly, and he had already figured out some clues. The cold-blooded sword in Zi Sheng's hand should be an ice-attributed weapon. The patriarch of the Ziyan family actually used an ice-attributed weapon. Obviously, this was a weapon for a fire-attributed person. As far as the family is concerned, Purple Saint must have too many ulterior secrets.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
A strange sound rang out, and the cold-blooded sword in Purple Saint's hand suddenly became blurred. The sword body shook, and the small sword turned into two, two into four, and four into eight...In an instant, countless swords The shadow seems to be a substantial existence and looks extremely strange.
"This cold-blooded sword transformed into thousands of sword rays. A powerful artifact was divided into so many countless small swords. The attack power must be much less than that," Xiang Tianci stared at the Purple Saint opposite and thought to himself.
"Boy, let me show you how cold-blooded the sword is," Purple Saint shouted,