Chapter 837 Fierce Swords and Cannons

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son. This is just the beginning. Next, Ling Xiao will be defeated. Once this happens, Ling Xiao will definitely be defeated instantly!"

Ling Xiao had heard of it, and also heard of the Tianji Martial Spirit.

But he doesn't care.

Although this Tianji Martial Spirit is powerful, it is rumored to be just a substitute for the Shanhe Martial Spirit.

The power is less than one ten thousandth of the Shanhe Martial Soul, and at most it can only reach the level of twelve immortal souls, not even the level of the nine dragon souls.

The reason why such a martial spirit was created is probably because the Human King was worried that his descendants would not be able to inherit the martial spirit of mountains and rivers, so he did it with good intentions.

It is true that you are lucky to have a good ancestor.

He didn't care, but the disciples of the Tianwang Sect and the disciples of the Holy Dynasty became excited.

Even Sikong Zun and the Holy Emperor nodded proudly and praised Ji Mingkong's performance very much.

“Looks like we’re worrying too much!”

The Holy Emperor smiled.

"That's right, although the third level is only equivalent to jade rare martial arts, with the early cultivation level of Mingkong Liangyitian, if Ling Xiao doesn't have a back-up, it will be absolutely difficult to resist."

Sikong Zun also smiled and nodded.

Holding the Purple Lightning Sword in hand, Ling Xiao's pupils had countless golden inscriptions flashing continuously.

Shanhe Wuhun has already begun to analyze the opponent's sword skills.

This is the first time Ling Xiao has encountered this kind of sword technique, so he has to figure it out first before continuing to fight, otherwise it will be a thankless task.

"The Holy Son is worthy of being a Holy Son. He can also master jade and rare martial arts at his fingertips. I really admire him!"

He said this, but there was no sign of admiration on Ling Xiao's face.

The purple electric sword in his hand waved again, and the sound of thunder continued to sound.

Ling Xiao's whole body seemed to be wrapped in thunder and lightning.

Whoosh!

At that moment, he suddenly rose up, a pair of golden dragon wings sprouted from his back, his speed increased by more than ten times, and he was in front of Ji Mingkong in an instant.

Ji Mingkong was very fast.

This is an advantage in cultivation. Ling Xiao must be in the tenth human dragon form and display the golden dragon wings in order to gain a slight advantage.

There were traces of flames burning in the electric light of the purple electric sword.

The flames were black-gold, exuding the aura of hell, but no one knew this except Ling Xiao.

Others can't see it at all.

Looking at Ling Xiao, who was speeding up and shooting from the front, Ji Mingkong frowned even more tightly.

Ling Xiao's speed was also faster than she expected. It was no worse than her speed in the Heavenly Realm.

The frown lasted only for a moment, and then Ji Mingkong thrust his sword through the air, and a strange ball of light formed above the sword tip.

"The first level of change in Tianji Sword Technique - Sword Cannon!"

Ling Xiao didn't know what a sword cannon was, but judging from Ji Mingkong's attack, it was much more powerful than ordinary sword energy. It felt irresistible and quite scary.

Whoosh!

The ball of light condensed into a fist-sized ball and flew towards Ling Xiao. It actually rotated violently in the air. Around the ball, a spinning air blade was vaguely formed. Even the air was split, and an absolute vacuum zone appeared. .

This attack hadn't even gotten close to Ling Xiao, but it had already left countless ravines on the competition stage.

"This martial arts competition stage has been built in vain again."

One of the referees smiled bitterly, feeling helpless.

The terrifying sword cannon was blocked by Ling Xiao's purple electric sword and exploded in mid-air. The resulting light group was as dazzling as a small sun.

Because of resisting this attack, the figure shot by Ling Xiaoji obviously paused and had to stop.

At this time, Ji Mingkong's attack followed.

"The Holy Ancestor's Long Fist Unifies the Mysterious Realm!"

With that clear Jiao drink, Ji Mingkong actually held a sword in one hand and punched Ling Xiao with the other hand.

Although it is no longer as good as it used to be, it is still very powerful when used in Ji Mingkong's hands.

If Ling Xiao was hit, he would definitely be injured.

In a battle between equally matched opponents, if you get injured, you're basically not far from defeat.

The fist power enveloped the entire competition stage, as if the human king's holy statue appeared in the void, and the huge fist smashed like a meteorite, hitting Ling Xiao's head heavily.

Ling Xiao's face was still indifferent, but he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Ji Mingkong's ability to display gold-level top martial arts to such an extent is truly admirable.

But such an enemy is even more powerful.

Ling Xiao stepped forward, and a pattern like a phantom array appeared on the competition stage. Then his feet staggered slightly. The huge fist could obviously attack him, but it missed him.

But even so, the terrifying power still made Ling Xiao feel his energy and blood boiling, and he felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had been hit by something.

This is just the power that is radiating out. If it is attacked from the front, it will be even more uncomfortable.

"Fight with me and there will be no chance to breathe!"

The cold voice sounded again.

"Sword Cannon Model 2!"

The form of the attack was the same, and even the swords and cannons fired were the same, but Ling Xiao could clearly feel that this so-called model two was more powerful and faster than the previous one, and even incorporated wind into it. The splitting effect of attributes.

Because he has mastered the celestial phenomenon of wind, he is very familiar with it.

"Well done! I really won't hide this time!"

Although dodging can minimize the damage, it still feels very unpleasant because the energy spilled out will still make Ling Xiao feel pain and discomfort.

Hard wiring is different.

As long as you have the same power, or even stronger power, all damage can be offset.

At that moment, the power of the purple electric sword in Ling Xiao's hand surged, and it seemed to have grown a lot in an instant, releasing extremely terrifying energy, which surprised many warriors in the stands.

The black-gold flame finally appeared outside the thunder and lightning, wrapped around the purple electric sword, and stabbed Ji Mingkong's sword cannon with extremely powerful power.

"Bang!"

The moment the two energies touched, terrifying energy exploded.

The sound penetrated the entire sky, and the dazzling light was like the scorching sun exploding in an instant, forcing many warriors to close their eyes tightly.

Otherwise, this eye will probably go blind.

Ji Mingkong's eyes were also affected.

But only for a moment.

However, at this moment, a cyan figure pierced out from behind the light like a sharp arrow and stabbed Ji Mingkong's body hard.

Ji Mingkong's eyes were affected, but after all, he was still very skilled. Coupled with the terrifying perception ability of the natural dragon soul, he instantly moved a distance of more than ten meters and barely escaped Ling Xiao's brutal blow.

Bang!

The cyan figure pierced the protective wall with thunder and lightning. In an instant, the protective wall of the competition stage had countless cracks like eggshells, and then shattered.

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