Chapter 1008: Ye Wuque, Come and Fight!
Gan Gang's voice echoed, and the Jingji Knife in his hand began to shine with monstrous light, and an unyielding faith that asked the heavens angrily began to overflow from Gan Gang's body!
A trace of appreciation flashed through Feng Caichen's clear eyes. From the moment Gan Gang started speaking, he had countless ways to defeat him completely, but he didn't. Instead, he gave Gan Gang the chance to use his sword.
Like Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen knew that no one in Longgu County could be his opponent except Ye Wuque, and the so-called top ten battle for hegemony was meaningless in his eyes.
However, if he could meet a swordsman who was as devoted to the art of swords as Qian Gang, Feng Caichen was willing to give him the opportunity to deliver the strongest blow so that he could see a glimmer of the brilliance of the art of swords.
"Wen Wentian!"
When these three words rang out from Gan Gang's mouth, the Longgu County monks in the entire arena felt that their scalps began to numb, and every strand of hair seemed to fall off. The exposed skin felt cold, and there was a physical sensation. A chapped illusion.
On the throne, Ye Wuque's bright eyes flashed with interest.
"Wu Wentian... has a good sword intention. Qian Gang's qualifications in the art of swords are also very good, and his Jingji sword is not ordinary."
Ye Wuque's eyesight was astonishing, and he naturally saw that Qian Gang's Jingji Dao was definitely not an ordinary long knife. He originally thought it was a top-quality spiritual weapon, but now it seems that it may be more than that.
Uh-huh!
Suddenly, a bright red sword light was reflected in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and a roar with endless anger even sounded in his ears!
Above the void, a sword light like a blood rainbow exploded, and Gan Gang's figure loomed in it. He suddenly became one with the Jingji Sword, and with his own Wrathful Heavenly Sword Intention, achieving the unity of man, sword, and... The three sword intentions are perfect!
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"cut!"
The voice of Qiangang in the sky carries a kind of fierce and domineering force that never comes back, as if all of his energy and spirit have been put into this knife!
With the long sword in hand, I asked the sky angrily, but the sky refused to give me the sword, and the sword destroyed everything!
At this moment, the super geniuses on the throne all showed a hint of fear. What would it look like if they transformed into themselves to face Qian Gang's sword?
This time, even Wan Ziliang showed a hint of seriousness in his eyes, but there was still excitement and pride on his face.
"With a sword in hand, I ask the sky angrily... It's a good sword intention."
On the battlefield, Feng Caichen raised his head slightly and looked at Qian Gang's sword with even stronger admiration in his eyes.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, a bright sword light suddenly lit up, as if with a kind of brilliance that could not be concealed. At this moment, it completely suppressed Qian Gang's angry Wen Tian Sword Intent.
The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!
Feng Caichen still used this move. It was one of the three secret techniques of killing me, but it had already evolved into his own sword move.
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The void is cracked, and the chaotic undercurrent of space is rushing wildly, but it can't cover up a strange scene!
In the sky, the sword light formed by the Wrathful Heaven's Sword Intent stagnated in the void, and the terrifying power continued to sweep away. It could clearly destroy everything, but it was forcibly imprisoned by another even more terrifying force!
It was an extremely bright sword light that lit up instantly and exploded instantly, as if it had the power to kill the sky!
"Let me... open it!"
In the midst of the Wrath of Heaven's Sword, Gangang roared, his mind went crazy, and his eyes were bloodshot. Even though his right hand had been torn, he still couldn't do anything, burning all the power in his body to make this sword!
Uh-huh!
Finally, Gan Gang's madness paid off. He really cut the sword open. Endless sword light poured down and struck heavily on the ancient sword body held by a slender white hand!
However, that's where it all ended.
With a clang, the Gangang Jingji Knife fell to the ground. He was covered in blood and lay on his back. This was a sign of exhausting his last bit of strength. Endless fatigue overwhelmed him, but before he fainted, he saw the sword raised. The standing Feng Caichen saw that the other party was still unharmed.
"What a terrible person..."
After Qian Gang whispered the last time, his vision went dark and he fainted completely.
On the battle stage, Ye Wuque looked at the huge cracks in the Yangwu Sword in his hand, and the sword was shaking. His clear eyes swept over the Jingji Sword, and then he understood.
"It turns out to be a quasi-divine weapon..."
Immediately, Feng Caichen returned his sword to its sheath, glanced at Qian Gang with a hint of admiration, and turned around to leave.
Wow!
The arena is abuzz!
But at this moment, a tall and majestic figure suddenly rose into the sky and landed on the battlefield. It was Wan Ziliang!
"After waiting for so long, it's finally my turn! Hahahaha! Ye Wuque, if you are brave enough, come and fight!"
Wan Ziliang's body was trembling like fine iron. Terrible power flowed through it, and evil aura spread. He stared at Ye Wuque on the throne and spoke ferociously!
Following Wan Ziliang's words, the already boiling arena once again erupted into ten times more cheers and shouts!
"Magic King is so confident? Do you want to fight the God of War?"
"This Wan Ziliang is definitely stronger than Wei Qianxiang and Ke Xian! But even Yingjiu's spiritual fire can't do anything to him!"
"It seems that this penultimate battle will be a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"It depends on who between the God of War and the Demon King can become the strongest one to compete with the Heavenly Sword!"
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Countless Dragon Bone County monks were discussing enthusiastically that those who could defeat the other super geniuses and advance to the second to last round were definitely masters among masters, showing their brilliance and moving forward!
Since the rise of the God of War, he has swept all opponents all the way, never defeated, and is strong to the end!
The Demon King Kong also fought bloody battles all the way, very strong, crushed all opponents, and no one could match his brilliance!
Now these two extremely strong super geniuses are finally going to duel each other, who will be better?
On the battlefield, Wan Ziliang stood proudly, his tall and majestic body spreading murderous aura, like a demon god!
On the throne, Ye Wuque had a blank expression, his eyes were bright and deep, and he slowly stood up. In an instant, he stood up like a heavenly emperor, with unparalleled might, and the entire sky seemed to surrender to him and bowed to him.
At the same time, the originally bustling arena suddenly became inexplicably quiet, and everyone became afraid to even breathe!
It was because they felt an indescribable breath from the God of War, just like ordinary people in the mortal world suddenly bumped into the supreme emperor, and were shocked by his imperial temperament, shivering, and their legs couldn't help shaking.
Taking a step forward, not hurriedly, Ye Wuque, with his hands behind his back, slowly walked towards the battle stage, as if the emperor of heaven was on patrol, with an air covering the nine heavens and ten earths!
There was obviously no fluctuation around him, just like an ordinary person, but the aura he exuded invisibly made people shiver!
At this moment, Wan Ziliang seemed to experience the pressure that Ke Xian had experienced before. His eyes, which were filled with evil spirits, burst into brilliant light, and his body, like cast iron, surged with terrible fluctuations, resisting the pressure emitted by Ye Wuque.
When Ye Wuque appeared on the battle stage, the quiet arena once again broke out with enthusiastic shouts!
"Hehe! Ye Wuque, I am eager for this battle. I have said long ago that defeating you will give me a strong sense of conquest. You and I are both good at close combat, so let's fight today! Don't worry, I will show mercy!"
A conceited smile flashed across Wan Ziliang's dark face, and he looked at Ye Wuque with a strong provocation in his eyes.
"Take action."
Ye Wuque looked at Wan Ziliang from a distance. For Wan Ziliang's provocative and conceited words, Ye Wuque did not have any emotional fluctuations. His face was calm and he spoke three words lightly.
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