"What a special sword energy, be careful with Chipin!"

The rich experience made Huo Lingzi intuitively know that this wave of vast sword energy was not ordinary. He waved the long spear in his hand and a tongue of flame spear spear spewed out. Then his mind moved and moved in the left direction with the scorching red phosphorus under his seat in an instant.

The fire tongue only blocked a small part of Ying Ri's sword energy. After the fire spirit moved, the Aofei sword energy also quickly turned in the direction of his movement and chased him again.

‘Puchi’’ ‘Puchi’…

The giant wings swelled wildly. Under the instructions of Huo Lingzi's consciousness, the scorching red phosphorus rushed towards the direction where Ying Ri and Tian Shang were. A fiery red crack was drawn in the sky, and the silver-gray sword energy followed the fiery red crack and approached Huo Lingzi.

"The fourth level of the middle level of the Martial Emperor, how far is this from your final bottom line? Wuji Pioneer - Jiyan Burning the Sky to the Sky!" As the distance got closer, Huo Lingzi pointed forward, and the flames on his body burned endlessly. Haoran's martial arts answered.

At this time, Ying Ri had already raised his sword and stood on Tian Shang's back, which was much thinner than before. The aura between the two was very tacitly integrated.

"I want to know, you still need to work hard..." With a arrogant voice, Ying Ri's hand also had a forward finger, and the second style of the Ice Sword Heavenly Art appears immediately: "Ice Sword Heavenly Art - Sword Punching Cangmang!"

This move has extreme penetration power. If a strong man of the same level gets this move, his body will definitely be penetrated with a big hole.

In the sky, the black and white light and the fiery red and scorching aura collided fiercely. Then, an invisible energy fluctuation once again spread like a tide.

Just as the two sides fought, Huo Lingzi's figure suddenly sank down. The moment the tip of Ying Ri's sword touched the tip of the former spear, his body was wrong, and his hand was immediately empty.

Then, in front of Ying Ri and Tian Shang, the thirty-two Tiangang Sword Haoran sword energy that had not yet been completely eliminated appeared.

"Boss, you've rushed, think of a solution!" Tian Shang said immediately. Tian Shang knew the power of the mysterious sword energy on Ying Ri's body better than anyone else. If he hit and was injured, it would not make people laugh.

The sword-shaped totem on the forehead suddenly flashed, and Ying Ri seemed to have expected it. When the sword energy that was about to hit him was about to reach the head of Tianshang Dragon, it was as if it had its own spiritual consciousness. It directly caught a right angle and poured downwards towards the fire spirit below and chased him.

Huo Lingzi is worthy of being one of the backbone forces of Tianfu Palace. With this skillful fighting skills, it is enough to make people amazed.

"How could I break the hammer with your boss? That guy is very strong and combat ability. Don't be careless." As the sword energy dived down below, Ying Ri no longer had the relaxed expression he had just said, and he explained Tian Shang very carefully.

After all, this battle is related to the positioning of the Divine Sword Palace on the Wuming Continent in the future. Win. The Divine Sword Palace may not only expand its reputation, but also its scale. However, if it is defeated, the Divine Sword Palace will have no place to gain a foothold on the Wuming Continent in the future. The existing disciples and disciples will also choose to leave the Divine Sword Palace without being able to bear the strange eyes of others. This is an inevitable result.

"It seems that Huo Lingzi is determined to use her true strength. The winner will be announced soon. Ying Ri, who has little knowledge of Huo Lingzi, may not be optimistic in the future." Little floating beside the old man of Tianji, the sword saint Yue Wu crossed his hands in front of his chest, and Wei Mi said with a little worried look on his eyes.

"No matter what, I believe that the palace master will be able to fight for the Divine Sword Palace. Over the years, he has been creating one miracle after another. Even at this point, miracles will still appear." The old man Tianji's face was filled with confidence from nowhere.

I guess this is what is called trust. Ying Ri now gives him such a reliable feeling.

"You can say anything even if you can make the old man from Tianji of the Divine Sword Palace speak. My Shaojie disciple's vision of making friends is indeed not bad." Nodded, Yue Wu was relieved, but said in his heart: "After the real Four Spirits appeared, I hope that this little friend Ying Ri can also let me see the style of the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan."


Chapter completed!