Chapter 2064 Complete Victory! !

In the eyes of Prince Wuxin, there is no suspense in the match between Di Xin and him.

The other party seems to be similar to Mo Li's cultivation level, but he is obviously not comparable to Mo Li.

In addition to being a five-step Void Realm warrior, Mo Li is also a powerful Talisman, which makes his true strength at least around the Seven Step Void Realm.

But the Emperor Xin in front of him did not have the slightest spiritual fluctuations in his body. He was really a martial artist.

"What if I don't want to?"

The corner of Di Xin's mouth twitched into a cold arc.

"Then you are seeking your own death!"

Prince Wuxin gave a loud shout, and a figure rushed out.

An astonishing divine power erupted from Prince Wuxin's body.

Just as Ji Bokang said, the Prince Wuxin practiced a set of imperial martial arts of the God Emperor Longevity.

In order to make a quick decision, as soon as he entered the battle, he used the Emperor Yuan Qianjian in the Emperor Yuan Slash.

Prince Wuxin shook his wrist, and the divine power instantly turned into the blade of countless paths, the snow-white half-moon-shaped blade, in a flanking trend, attacking Di Xin.

Di Xin, who is located in the middle of the Emperor Yuan Qianblade, didn't even move his eyelids, let alone dodging.

In fact, he has nowhere to go.

The unintentional prince's Di Yuan Qian Zhan offensive was like a continuous tide, and thousands of divine power blades, like moths with wings, slaughtered.

Huang Zhi's lineage is all worried.

"Master, will he be okay? If not, we will admit defeat."

The little prisoner looked at the restriction with worry.

"Di Xin will be fine."

Ye Lingyue has an almost blind faith in her own man. Besides, it's all at this juncture. Winning or losing is no longer up to the little prisoner, even if it wants to admit defeat, the old prisoner is only afraid will not agree.

Out of the corner of Ye Lingyue's eyes,

Sweeping through the old prisoner, the latter has a cautious face.

Within the restriction, Di Xin faced a thousand blades without any fear in his eyes.

"The Imperial Sword Formation."

All around Di Xin, the divine power of the five-step Void Realm quickly condensed.

But he saw his long hair flying, strands of white, silk-like divine power pouring out of his body.

Slowly, those hairs grew more and more, quickly expanded and turned into sword energy.

Sword Qi was like a swimming fish, swimming around Di Xin's body.

When the unintentional prince's Emperor Yuan Qian Zhan came to kill, those free sword qi, like a big fish swallowing a small fish, bravely rushed up.

Thousands of blades collided with sword energy.

The sword energy like swimming fish is really like a school of fish, swallowing up the Emperor Yuan Qianblade, but the sword energy expands at an astonishing speed.

"What kind of martial arts is that?"

Outside the venue, the Protoss and Huangzhi were all shocked when they saw this.

"It's not just martial arts, it's also mixed with formation techniques. This person turned out to be a formation master. It's no wonder that he is so confident that he will definitely be able to defeat Prince Wuxin."

It was also the first time that Lao Jiao Tian saw this kind of sword formation that he wanted to combine with martial arts.

"Sword formation?"

Mo Li was also quite surprised, but the shock in his eyes quickly subsided.

Even if the other party has a special sword formation martial arts, as long as Prince Wuxin uses that trick, the other party may not be able to get much benefit.

When Mo Li joined the Protoss faction, he originally went for the leading position.

But he changed his mind when he saw that Prince Wuxin used Di Yuan Slash by chance.

Prince Wuxin inherited from the God Emperor Longevity.

Thousands of years later, the God Emperor Longevity was old because of his old age, so few people in later generations knew that what he was best at was actually the sword technique.

Few people have seen the swordsmanship of the God Emperor Longevity.

The Prince Wuxin got this inheritance from the Emperor Longevity.

There are four levels of swordsmanship, entry, advanced, perfection, and heaven and human realm.

And Prince Wuxin, who has practiced swords for a hundred years, has reached the state of perfection not long ago. If he exerts all his strength, the small sword formation in front of him is not an opponent at all.

As Mo Li pondered, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

With the blade just now, Prince Wuxin has also realized that only the advanced Emperor Yuan Qian Slash is not enough to repel Emperor Xin.

"This is what you forced me to do. Ben Gong didn't want to take your life."

Prince Wuxin's eyes widened, and the aura of his body changed again.

He threw up his chest and abdomen, and the Emperor Yuan Qianjian, who had been swallowed up by a large amount of Di Xin's sword energy, quickly retreated like water.

The blade fell into his palm and condensed together, and the new blade was continuously compressed and condensed.

Behind Prince Wuxin, a half-moon rose.

At this time, it was still daylight.

What a month!

That is not the moon, but the sword moon of the city transformed by the air of the blade.

Emperor Yuan Zhan cultivated to the perfection, and can gather blades into the moon.

The moon blade is like a mountain, pouring down, and under this knife, let alone the body and even the soul of a person, I am afraid that the soul will be blown away.

That boy, lost.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth raised, as if he had seen the moment when Di Xin was defeated.

Inexplicably, he didn't like Di Xin, perhaps because that person was comparable to himself in terms of appearance and strength.

But just when everyone thought that the victory or defeat was timed... Di Yuan Zhan fell, and it was only a short distance away from Di Xin.

The blade was about to split his body.

But the blade fell into the void, and the new one was the figure, which disappeared.

"!"

The unintentional prince narrowed his eyes.

When Di Xin's figure reappeared, he was already in the air.

His eyes were cold, his throat moved, and he only heard an angry moan that went through the heavens and the earth.

Countless swimming fish sword qi quickly condensed in midair and merged with Di Xin's figure.

"That is!"

Lao Jiao Tian, ​​Mo Li and the others all looked at the air.

Man and sword unite!

The realm of heaven!

A sky-high giant sword burst out of the sky, and it slashed horizontally with an astonishing momentum.

Like a giant axe breaking through the mountains.

When Di Xin's sword met Prince Wuxin's sword.

In the mirror, there was a sound of collapse and fragmentation.

month, broken.

On the forehead of Prince Wuxin, there was a bloodstain, and the sword that lifted the sky stood before him.

"you lose."

The sword disappeared.

Di Xin stood in front of Prince Wuxin.

For a while, Prince Wuxin couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a man or a sword.

A bloodstain appeared in front of Prince Wuxin's forehead.

"Man and sword are one, heaven and man, you have reached the realm of heaven and man."

Prince Wuxin seemed to have lost his soul. His earlier self-confidence and domineering, like Daoyue, was completely shattered by the Sky-high Sword.

Lost in his soul, he slumped on the ground, the pride that he used to be the proud son of heaven was completely shattered at this moment.

Di Xin stepped out of the restraint, and the restraint was unmistakable in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Mo Li stepped forward quickly and held the Prince Wuxin in his arms.

Di Xin's phoenix eyes picked up, and he smelled a familiar breath on Mo Li's body.

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