Chapter 1725 Peak Duel, Final Battle!

"Jin Tao Yun Sword!"

Wow!

Baili Sheng stabbed out with a sword, and half of the ring was filled with golden light, as if there was a sound of ebb and flow.

Layers upon layers of golden light shot out towards Jing Jue along with the edge of the sword, the power was like the waves of the sea, without end.

The sword's edge is hidden in the golden waves, and it is even more difficult to tell where the sword is.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, this sword contained the longness of water and the etherealness of clouds, the two artistic conceptions are an exquisite combination of power and ingenuity, the youngest young man of the Baicang Dynasty really did not earn his name in vain!

pity……

"snort!"

The clothes on Jing Jue's body were blown by the sword wind, but his whole body was like a rock, standing still, with his five fingers spread out, he slapped forward in the air.

With a bang, layers of golden light faded away like a tide, revealing Baili Sheng's figure.

Seeing that the sword was broken, Baili Sheng frowned, but without stopping, he withdrew to close the sword. The golden light that hadn't disappeared quickly merged into the sword edge. In an instant, the whole sword burst into golden light, like a circle The golden sun rises.

"Blood Rain and Golden Wind!"

Combining the remaining power of the previous move, the power of this sword is even more violent. As Baili Sheng stabs out with a sword, a large piece of golden light turns into golden sword energy, filling the small half of the arena.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Dozens of hundreds of golden sword qi, like a meteor rainstorm,

Shoot wildly at Jing Jue.

The swordsmen in the auditorium secretly admired this scene.

Bailisheng's sword moves changed like an antelope's horns. The situation that was supposed to be suppressed was resolved instantly, and instead he launched a stronger attack. This is obviously the state of swordsmanship that has reached the point of being able to follow one's heart and reach the pinnacle. He is a swordsman. swordsman!

"interesting."

Jing Jue's eyes flashed, and his eyes were a little more serious. A blue whirlpool formed in the palm of his hand, and then he slammed it out.

"Wind and thunder without phase!"

Boom!

With Jing Jue pressing out his palm, the entire arena shook suddenly.

The cyan vortex soared in the air, changing to the size of a house, exuding a strong suction force, causing the entire space to vibrate violently! The edge rubbed against the air, giving birth to a trace of thunder, cutting a deep crack in the nearby ground.

Seeing the blue thunder vortex, he was about to meet with layers of sword gangs. With Jing Jue's five fingers, an incredible scene appeared.

Baili Sheng's sword energy trembled violently, and was actually sucked into the vortex, becoming a part of it!

"This... Baili Sheng's sword energy was fused by Jing Jue's palm! This is too incredible!"

"This is the palm technique of Cangtian Qingyun Palm, the unique technique of the Hongluan Palace of the Giant Elephant Dynasty. The wind and thunder formless move, to integrate the enemy's attack, the conditions are very strict. The most important point is that the person performing it must have a cultivation base higher than The opponent may succeed!"

"So, Jing Jue's cultivation is still higher than Baili Sheng."

"This is not surprising. It has been a while since Jing Jue broke through the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. I just don't know if he is in the middle or late stage of the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm."

Chi!

The cyan vortex fused with the sword energy was even more powerful. It destroyed the artistic conception of Baili Sheng's sword move at once, and opened a shocking crack on the ring, almost tearing the ring in half, extending straight to Baili Sheng.

The speed of the cyan vortex was too fast, covering a small half of the arena again, it was unavoidable!

Thinking that Jing Jue's cultivation base was higher than his own, and he would be disadvantaged in a long battle, Baili Sheng rolled his eyes and shouted angrily:

"Jing Jue, take my move!"

Bailisheng held the sword in both hands, and raised the sword above his head. Dazzling golden light burst out from his pupils. The sword shook violently, and a five or six-foot-long golden sword burst out. The cyan light curtain was pierced with a thin crack. Jian Gang escaped a little and went out.

"What, the guardian light curtain was pierced!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

This guardian formation can resist attacks below Yuanhai Realm's power, that is to say, the power of Baili Sheng's sword can almost threaten Yuanhai Realm's power!

"Crazy Wave Heaven Slash!"

With a long roar, Baili Sheng's body was boiling with golden light, and the sound of raging waves could be clearly heard, and then, a sword suddenly slashed at Jing Jue.

Chi!

Immediately, a half-moon slash mark tens of meters high appeared on the ring, blocking the cyan vortex at once, stalemate for a moment, and then shattered.

However, the Bailisheng did not end there.

After the first sword, followed by the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...

In an instant, Baili Sheng slashed out twenty or thirty swords. The golden slashing force was irregular, like a crazy golden raging wave, raging forward like mountains and seas, and an arc-shaped pit was torn out on the ground .

The cyan vortex persisted for more than a dozen sword qi, and finally reached the limit, bursting open.

"Wind and thunder without phase!"

Jing Jue frowned slightly, and once again cast Wind and Thunder Formless, the cyan whirlpool began to frantically merge with the sword, and its power became stronger and stronger.

However, the attack that Fenglei Wuxiang can fuse is not without limit, and Baili Sheng seems to be mad, and has no intention of stopping at all.

hum!

Finally, the cyan vortex fused with more than a dozen sword gangs reached its limit and dissipated into nothing.

"Baili Sheng's move is too strong! Even Feng Lei Wuxiang is helpless!"

"Look at this sword technique, the power seems to have no end."

"I didn't expect Baili Sheng to practice such a crazy sword technique, which is just enough to restrain Jing Jue's Fenglei Wuxiang. He's probably in trouble!"

The discerning warriors watching the battle all saw that Baili Sheng's sword was no small matter. Even if Jing Jue was in the middle stage of the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, he might not be able to withstand dozens of sword qi to kill him all at once.

"However, the burden of this move does not seem to be light." Someone noticed that Baili Sheng's mouth and nose began to ooze blood.

"Bailisheng, I have learned your swordsmanship. It seems that you have not wasted the past six months. However, you want to defeat me with this swordsmanship, but it is a dream."

Facing layers upon layers of astonishing sword energy, Jing Jue's eyes became serious, and then he took a step forward, and an astonishing cyan air flow swirled up from his body and merged into his right palm.

In an instant, his right palm boiled with blue light, and the surrounding space shook violently, as if the whole world was controlled by this palm.

"Control the sky!"

boom!

The entire arena sank violently, and the water rippled with huge waves.

As Jing Jue pressed down with his palm, the naked eye could see that the space on the ring was tightening and collapsing sharply, and those layers of sword energy entered within a hundred steps of him, as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and his speed suddenly slowed down , and then a few cracks began to appear on the surface.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the air rioted, and all the golden sword energy was instantly annihilated, and the terrifying energy spread out, tearing the cyan light curtain into cracks.

"What a terrifying power!" Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

puff!

Baili Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his body supported the sword so he didn't fall down, his eyes looked at Jing Jue, "You..."

Jing Jue stood with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he looked down at Baili Sheng, "I said before, you and I are no longer equal opponents."

The victory and defeat have been decided, although Baili Sheng is full of reconciliation, he can only leave the ring angrily, but with a pair of thinking.

"It's too strong. This is the combat power of the first young master of the Giant Elephant Dynasty! Even a warrior at the beginning of the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm is so unbearable in front of him."

"It seems that among the younger generations of the three dynasties, no one can threaten him."

"That's right, all the talented people present are eclipsed in front of him. The leader of the Three Kingdoms, he deserves his name!"

Everyone looked at Jing Jue in shock, with admiration and reverence in their eyes.

The prince of the Giant Elephant Dynasty listened to the discussion of the crowd, happily took a sip of tea, glanced at the second prince, and said with a big smile, "Who else is there to challenge? If not, then this meeting of heroes will be Our Mammoth Dynasty has won! Don't forget the agreement we made."

The second prince's face was ashen, and he looked at Jing Jue in despair, a thought flashed in his heart: If Luo Feng was in...

Shaking his head, he had a wry smile on his face. Jing Jue's fighting strength was unheard of. Even Baili Sheng who had been promoted to the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm was no match for him. Even if Luo Feng was here, he might...

"I'll try it."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The second prince looked back and saw Lin Hongyi standing up, his eyes widened: "Are you confident to defeat him?"

It wasn't that he underestimated Lin Hongyi, but the gap in cultivation between the two was too great.

Lin Hongyi tightened her wristband, and smiled lightly:

"The outcome will only be known after trying. Even if you can't win, you can still gain a lot from such a master."

As she spoke, Lin Hongyi stepped on her footsteps, and her figure turned into a lone bird, which landed steadily on the ring.

"Oh? She still has the guts to challenge on stage. This person has a good fighting spirit." In the sky, the luxurious young man saw Lin Hongyi coming on stage, and nodded slightly.

"Watching the duel between Baili Sheng and Jing Jue, Lin Hongyi actually wants to challenge Jing Jue!"

"This... 80% of the general trend is strong, but it seems too reluctant to challenge Jing Jue."

"Lin Hongyi probably didn't want to win. This kind of genius confrontation can gain a lot of experience, and there may even be a breakthrough. She probably doesn't want to miss this opportunity."

"That's right, anyway, it's just a competition, and it's okay to fail."

Seeing Lin Hongyi playing again, everyone was a little surprised.

Luo Feng sat still. He had expected that Lin Hongyi would challenge Jing Jue. Perhaps it was due to the bloodline of the Wusheng King. Lin Hongyi's enthusiasm for fighting was as good as that of the warlike Desolate Clan. The defeated person, even if the opponent is an opponent who is obviously stronger than her.

This confrontation is also a sharpening for Lin Hongyi's general situation.

In the arena.

Jing Jue looked at Lin Hongyi, and said calmly:

"I didn't expect you to challenge me. In my opinion, you understand 80% of the general situation, and you should be able to defeat Bailisheng. You are indeed outstanding. However, it is impossible to defeat me."

Lin Hongyi said blankly: "Really? But I think I can beat you."

While speaking, Lin Hongyi's gaze became sharp, and as the air trembled, a glazed battle armor glowing with colorful streamers appeared on her body, it was the Five Sacred Battle Armor!

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