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Chapter 68 Thunder Sword

Chapter 68 Thunder God Sword

Fei Long was angry and cursed: "Coward, don't run away if you have the ability, mom, I'll wait for you."

When Yitian saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an invisible thought instantly appeared at a height of thousands of feet above the ground, intending to intercept Lin Ziqiang's soul.

At this time, Yitian suddenly felt another powerful thought approaching rapidly, and his target was Lin Ziqiang's soul.

The first thought was that Yitian thought of the master of the Canshi Ghost Sect, but he was not sure.

In order not to arouse the awareness of that thought, Yitian quickly adjusted the oscillation level of the thought, and took the lead in taking Lin Ziqiang's seriously injured soul with a slight difference.

At that moment, the mysterious thoughts unfolded a special thought search, hoping to find out the special existence that absorbed Lin Ziqiang's soul.

Yitian thought about it for a while, and it was the time for the rematch, so there was no need to expose himself at this time.

Withdrawing his mind, Yitian temporarily suppressed Lin Ziqiang's soul in his mind, thinking about how to deal with it.

The soul of the Xuanhuang-level master is made up of thousands of tempers and is easily impossible for ordinary people to kill.

This soul is of some research value to Yitian, but it is not of great help to Yitian's cultivation.

After Yitian plans to give it to the suitable people around him after researching it.

Feilong's outstanding performance made her team win, but it also attracted the attention of countless people.

The Zisha Fist is extremely powerful, and it is combined with the Feilong, which is invulnerable to swords and guns and is invulnerable to water and fire. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive.

Previously, in the preliminaries, Feilong always used the power of recoil to hurt the enemy and easily won.

If it weren't for meeting the Xuan Emperor Lin Ziqiang, Feilong wouldn't have used a terrifying skill like Zisha Fist.

In two rounds and six games, Lin Ziqiang's defeat broke the precedent of Xuanhuang's unbeaten.

This also adds a bit of mystery to this rematch.

In the third round of the game, it was Ruifeng Tower's turn to play, and the opponent was Sanhezhuang in Feiyun City.

This Sanhezhuang is quite famous in Feiyun City. It was founded by three Xuanhuangs, so it was named Sanhezhuang.

In this rematch, Sanhezhuang sent a Xuan Emperor and five senior martial emperors, and believed that it was easy to win the first round of battle.

This was the case, but Ma Zhiyuan's joining changed the game.

In the three games of the third round, in addition to Ruifenglou and Sanhezhuang, there were masters of the Murong family and Shangguan family on the other two courts.

The opponents of these two Xuanhuang families are both teams that have advanced to the preliminaries. Although their strength is not weak, they cannot be compared with the two Xuanhuang families.

Therefore, the result is self-evident, and both families easily won and entered the next round.

The situation in Ruifeng Tower and Sanhezhuang is relatively fierce.

In the first game, the senior martial emperor came to power. Both sides fought hundreds of tricks, and Ruifenglou narrowly won the game.

The second game was still a battle between the senior martial emperors, but this time it was Sanhe Zhuang's small victory, and the two sides fought one-to-one.

In the third game, Ma Zhiyuan came on stage, and his opponent was You Huaqiang, the owner of Sanhezhuang.

On the outside, You Huaqiang looked in his early forties, but in fact he was over seventy years old. He was not tall and had an ordinary appearance, but his body exuded a unique imperial aura of Emperor Xuan, which was awe-inspiring.

Before he came to power, Yitian gave Ma Zhiyuan instructions that if the opponent is willing to admit defeat, he will be open to the net, otherwise he will never be ruthless if he kills people to establish his authority.

Ma Zhiyuan stood on the stage a little lazy, looking at You Huaqiang listlessly, but his tone was quite arrogant.

"The owner of the manor is old and his muscles are old. I advise you to admit defeat, so as not to touch me."

You Huaqing snorted: "What a big tone, are you scared to me if I think I'm so scared?"

Ma Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Who Lin Ziqiang was also self-righteous just now, but who thought he was a useless fool, and he was so sad in just a few seconds. How many moves can you hold on?"

You Huaqiang was so angry that he was crazy. Although Ma Zhiyuan performed very well in the preliminary round, he was just a young boy after all. It was impossible for You Huaqiang, the Xuan Emperor, to easily bow his head and admit defeat.

"Stop talking nonsense, take my palm first."

As soon as he flashed, You Huaqiang waved his right arm, and a red palm print broke the concept of time and appeared on Ma Zhiyuan's chest.

"It was useless. If I had known, I would have saved some effort to use it."

Ma Zhiyuan's tone was crazy, but his cultivation was really surprising. He bounced his right hand and a long sword flew out from his fingertips, taking over the palm of Xuanhuang You Huaqing.

Standing proudly, Ma Zhiyuan looked at You Huaqiang who was shaking and retreating, and said sarcastically: "You are talking about people like you, a pity."

With five fingers loose, the slashing saber automatically fell. When it hit the invisible platform, the saberer instantly transformed into thousands of swords. Countless sword lights spread throughout the field. Thunder and lightning flashed on the tip of each saberer, intertwined with each other, forming a thunder and lightning network.

You Huaqiang's face changed in surprise. He formed seals on his chest with both hands, and an astonishing force burst out from his body, forming a red barrier outside his body, forcibly bounced the approaching sword light away.

Then, You Huaqiang ejected, and the man spread his arms in the air, and quickly condensed into a huge firebird behind him.

"Boy, you have angered me. Just die."

With his arms swinged thousands of times, the huge firebird behind You Huaqiang flew down, shrinking rapidly as he moved forward, and eventually turned into a red light arrow, hitting directly at Ma Zhiyuan's heart.

Standing proudly, Ma Zhiyuan looked at You Huaqiang with pity and sneered: "Poor guy, look at me and take you back to your hometown with one knife."

The right hand flipped and turned, and the thousands of slashed sabers roared and vibrated. The tip of the knife shot out, condensed into lightning, forming a huge light knife made of lightning gathering over the field, slashing towards You Huaqiang.

At the same time, the deafening sound of the knife triggered the deflection of the energy in the air, causing it to adhere to the light knife, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the light arrow.

A strong light flashed, and the thunder shook the sky.

The light arrows transformed by the firebird were invincible, but after hitting the light knife, they only forced them back a few feet.

Then, the subsequent power of the Light Blade continued to explode, and the unstoppable sharp edge slashed through the void, shattered the Light Arrow, and slashed towards You Huaqiang.

With a roar, You Huaqiang put his palms together and clamped the light knife.

Widths of blue smoke came out of the palm of the palm, and the smell of burnt smell came out.

At the same time, lightning was surrounded by the light knife, and countless lightning bolts were wrapped around You Huaqiang, which made his body tremble violently, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth.

After forcing for a while, You Huaqiang finally couldn't stand the invasion of lightning and lightning. His hands gradually became rude, and he was eventually cut open his intestines and belly, his body exploded, and his soul was severely injured.

A master of Xuanhuang will not die easily. Although You Huaqiang cannot beat Ma Zhiyuan, it will not be so easy to die if he wants to die.

The so-called victory or defeat is different from one's own mystery. Winning and defeat are easy to distinguish, but life and death are hard to predict.

Ma Zhiyuan smiled coldly, raised the saber in his hand, and a purple light emitted from the tip of the knife, covering You Huaqiang's seriously injured soul in one fell swoop.

When he was attacked by lightning, You Huaqiang was shocked and angry. At the time of destruction, he was extremely furious. Before the seriously injured soul could escape, he was trapped by the purple light shot out of Ma Zhiyuan's sabre.

As the saying goes, it is easy to win if you expect the enemy to take the lead.

When Ma Zhiyuan took out the sword, he expected the result in advance. Therefore, after severely damaging the enemy, he added another sword to imprison the enemy's soul in the purple light.

Under normal circumstances, it is not easy for Ma Zhiyuan to destroy the soul of the Xuanhuang-level master, but the saberata in Ma Zhiyuan's hand is not an extraordinary item, but has a special origin.

With the help of the power of the saber-killing sword, Ma Zhiyuan was able to imprison the soul of the Xuan Emperor master and even refine this soul.

Ma Zhiyuan's performance attracted the attention of all the experts in the audience. Everyone was quite shocked about this young man who had no background.

There are many different opinions about the sabre in Ma Zhiyuan's hand.

After You Huaqiang was defeated, the masters of Sanhezhuang were extremely frightened and wanted to rush forward to take revenge, but considering the huge gap in strength between them, Sanhezhuang finally chose to admit defeat and withdraw.

Yitian was quite satisfied with this. Killing You Huaqiang was nothing, but he made a name for Ruifeng Tower. This is the most important thing.

In the three rounds of nine competitions, it took less than an hour, but the two Xuan Emperors died. The speed was faster than the preliminaries, and the degree of tragic tragedy was even more amazing than expected.

Such a result is at most a surprise and sigh for the viewer.

However, it has different meanings for the participating teams.

Especially those teams that advanced to the preliminaries, they were originally very enthusiastic and wanted to bet on luck or take the opportunity to become famous.

But now, the two Xuan Emperors have died one after another. Such a barrier has greatly stimulated those people, making them have to seriously consider how to make a decision in the next rematch after calming down.

For the organizer, I definitely hope that everyone will fight to the death, and they will benefit from it anyway.

But for the participating team, it is stupid to do it even though they know it is impossible.

Especially in the current rematch, even Xuanhuang cannot help but fall. If some high-level martial emperors who are not strong are not strong, they will be seeking death by themselves.

In the end, not only did they not become famous, but they were also ridiculed. So why bother?

This kind of mental bias, as the rematch further deepens, many teams with relatively weak forces are already timid.

The organizer's attitude is very clear. The competition adopts a strong and weak match. After all, there are too many participating teams, so you have to choose the strongest team. This approach is understandable.

In this way, the weaker team becomes a stepping stone. If you have to support it, the result will be self-evident.

Although many masters below Xuan Emperor participated in this rematch, those who could cultivate to the Martial Emperor realm were not stupid people.

As long as you analyze it calmly, you can understand that this competition is actually a conspiracy of the Marshal's Mansion.

It is a game that only the strong can play, and most people can't afford it.
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