Dead King

Chapter 244 Lost?

The duel between the two swordsmen collided with fierce sparks!

Above the square, two shadows move at a high speed, and it is difficult to capture their tracks with the naked eye. The sound of swords is constantly ringing, and the cold light flashes, and several gullies are added to the square.

This is a pure battle of speed and strength. Both of them pay attention to the kendo that everything in the world is fast and unbreakable. Cut, split, stab, cut, sword spirit is overflowing, not fancy, but full of shocking power and beauty.

"You said I gave up the sword in my hand? My sword has never left me, and I have refined it as the sword of my own life. How can I give it up!"

Ji Wuya's broken sword crossed the sky, and thousands of swordsmanships gushed out of his body, which was integrated into the broken sword, emitting a huge sword light, and directly cut at Cai Yu!

Seeing this, Cai Yu cut a huge arc in his hand, and the red sword light with high temperature shot out like a crescent moon!

Boom!

The two swords collided, and they were evenly matched, and their figures were intertwined again in an instant.

"The power of fire!" Ning Yuan couldn't take his eyes off the battle, but felt the fluctuation of the fire element from the monk called Motu, and was very stunned at the moment. He thought that he was the only one with fire magic power among the hundred-year-old new practitioners, but he didn't expect to see it from a guy who didn't participate in the competition from beginning to end. At present, he couldn't help but doubt the authority of this competition. Is it that there is nothing great for him to become a champion? His original arrogant heart began with Ji Wuya's appearance to Cai Yu's exertion of fire power, which was smashed and disintegrated again and again.

"The sword of life? When you make a sword with your body, you don't have confidence in the sword in your hand, so you need to act like this. In this way, you lost before you started fighting with me!"

Cai Yu and Ji Wuya staggered, and at the same time, they kept whipping Ji Wuya's heart. This is a way of fighting. The two are not only fighting physically, but also fighting spiritually according to their understanding of Kendo.

"Joke, if I hadn't given up the sword in my hand, I would have lost. How can you beat me if you didn't even have a fixed sword? I can win the battle of inheritance on that day, and I can still win today!"

Ji Wuya's sword flew, and countless fierce swords followed, bursting out a earth-shaking sound!

"Can you win? Then you win and show me!" Cai Yu laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand was surrounded by the two elements of wind and fire, slashing towards Ji Wuya's sword!

The wind and fire are mixed, the wind helps the fire, and the fire is powerful. Under the combination of the power of the two laws, the power is immediately increased several times, directly breaking the sword spirit and cutting on Ji Wuya's broken sword!

This move was inspired by Cai Yu from the great disaster when Mo Lao fought with the three kings. He used little soul power, but it was very powerful.

"This son's understanding of the law is so exquisite." The scholar of Yan Luo Hall saw this scene in the distance, and there was a trace of approval in his eyes. At this moment, he was sure that the person in front of him was the person Ji Wuya had been waiting for a long time. This man is indeed a genius!

The wind and fire sword spirit bombarded on Ji Wuya's broken sword. Ji Wuya immediately retreated in the wind and fire, but his body was extremely strong and had already surpassed Cai Yu. In the face of the approaching wind and fire sword spirit, he was not afraid, but for a moment, he stood firmly in the air.

At the same time, the broken sword in his hand also burst into a bright light!

Ji Wuya held the broken sword and stood empty. The broken sword kept overflowing with bright light, which became more and more brilliant. Finally, like the same round of sun, the whole square was set off brightly lit. At the same time, a sharp breath also overflowed uncontrollably!

Feeling the power contained in the broken sword, Cai Yu's heart was dark, and Ji Wuya was about to take it. The power of the Dakong Swordsman is exerted in Ji Wuya's hands. To what extent can he fight and can he defeat it? Thinking of this, there was an infinite fighting spirit in Cai Yu's heart.

At this moment, his fierce war has been ignited by Ji Wuya!

Cai Yu held the sword in both hands, and the dark red lines on the empty sword looked particularly enchanting. At the same time, a majestic momentum slowly rose on this person's sword.

He will use the strongest blow to defeat Ji Wuya!

"In the past, you were really strong, but today, you are no longer my opponent. If you admit defeat at this moment, I will take back the sword that I will fight. Otherwise, as soon as this sword comes out, I can't guarantee that I can stop."

Ji Wuya's cold voice came, and the light of the broken sword in his hand became more and more dazzling, setting him off like an invincible god.

"How can there be so much nonsense? As a swordsman, how can the sword taken back? Ji Wuya, your sword is not decisive enough!"

Cai Yu's cold soul fluctuation spread throughout the square. At the same time, the dark red light on the sword of the empty sword flowed like water, gradually covering Cai Yu's whole body. At this moment, he is like covering a sea of blood, about to climb out from the end of hell.

The momentum of both of them soared at this moment, far exceeding the power of life and death. This scene made everyone who had to watch the battle look solemn. Many weak people were even far away from the square and did not dare to approach at all, afraid of being affected by the next shocking sword duel.

Ning Yuan's brain has been blank, and the breath emitted by the two people in front of him far exceeded his understanding of life and death. He completely lost. When the scholar of Yan Luodian saw Ning Yuan's dull expression, he was stunned and couldn't help shaking his head. This son's talent is also excellent, but his heart is really weak, which is not a little different from the two people in the field.

It's just that Ning Yuan is also the champion of this game. He can't ignore it. At present, the scholar shook his sleeve and took him away from the same place and retreated a little farther away. At the same time, he stared at the two people on the field and kept inseparable. Only he understands how terrible the strength of the two people in front of him is.

Being ridiculed by Cai Yu, the sword was not decisive enough. A smile appeared on Ji Wuya's face, and a rare trace of kindness appeared in his eyes. It is a kind of joy to find a confidant, a kind of affirmation for fellow people.

"This sword will decide the winner!"

After Ji Wuya's words, the broken sword in his hand was like the explosion of the scorching sun, shooting out thousands of rays of light and cutting down at Cai Yu!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

At this moment, the ground on the square was all broken. Under the momentum of this sword, it seemed that no power could stop it! The sharp sword spirit, like a white tiger with open fangs, is about to tear the earth!

Under this monstrous atmosphere, Cai Yue is like an undulating boat on the sea, which may overturn at any time. However, the dark red light on his body, including the overflowing from the sword, became more and more touching. Under the pressure of Ji Wuya, which is like a huge mountain, he wants to incarnate a long gun, directly break through the mountain, and reach the place of the clouds and smile proudly!

"Cut against the chaos!"

With this sword, Cai Yu has no reservation, and his soul power poured out. A red light is like the first ray of sunlight that cuts through the darkness, dissipates the yin and yang, reverses the universe, and is staggered with Ji Wuya's powerful blow!

At this moment, the dazzling bright light burst from the center of the collision. No matter where the whole relay island is, you can see a round of sun shining golden light in the middle of the island, followed by a great energy storm!

The sword spirit was overflowing, the whole square was scrapped, and all the buildings around the square collapsed. All the onlookers retreated far away and watched the power of the storm gradually disappear in the continuous spread.

At this moment, whether it is a high-level practitioners or a low-level practitioners, they are all shocked. The high-level practitioners are shocked that the two practitioners of the sky can burst out with such power. You should know that the square and even the surrounding buildings are built of special materials, which are far stronger than the buildings on the Pluto land. The reason why low-level practitioners are shocked is that they compare their cultivation with those two people and find that they are almost the same, but the combat effectiveness of the same cultivation is very different!

The storm lasted for a long time. No one knows whether there is a victory or defeat in the center of the attack. The energy storm interferes with the viewing of all spiritual consciousness. When the body enters it, it will be completely beaten by the violent energy.

The scholar of Yan Luo Temple looked at the center of the square and frowned. At this moment, his divine consciousness could not be checked. He was just living in the four heavens. He had just condensed the golden elixir. The metamorphosis of the yuan god had just been completed, and his divine consciousness was far from strong enough.

Ning Yuan looked at the energy storm all over the sky, and the vicious light in his eyes was unconcealed. He couldn't wait for both of them to die, so no one could match him.

At this moment, near the square and the collapsed building, outside the storm, the madman stared at it slightly. "Didn't this boy say that he was not interested in the comparison meeting? How did such a fierce battle break out? Looking at the power of the collision, the strength of the other party is not inferior to him at all.

The madman's divine consciousness has been explored into it. His divine consciousness has already been extremely condensed, and the energy storm has not had much impact on him. He was a little worried about Cai Yu. The strength of the other party was extraordinary. This was the first time he saw someone in the same level as Cai Yu who could compare with him. What kind of opportunity and talent should such a person have?

The divine consciousness was in the middle, and the madman first observed a sharp existence. The man held the sword in his hand, and his black robe was a little damaged. The tiredness on his face flashed, but it was nothing serious. At this moment, he was standing on the broken ground and looking ahead.

To the madman's surprise, his consciousness swept through the man's body and felt that the energy in the man's body was sharp, like a sharp sword, which looked shocking.

"What kind of skill is this? The energy in the body turned into a sword-like existence. Won't it hurt the internal organs? In addition, this way of cultivation is equivalent to swallowing a lot of swords in the body. The pain that the man has to endure is simply unimaginable!"

"What's more terrible is that the broken sword in his hand is like a spirit, with terrible power inside. At the same time, it is almost integrated with this person, regardless of each other, and reaches the realm of the unity of that person's sword. It's terrible. Although this person's cultivation is only in the early stage of the tenth level, he has extremely high attainments in kendo. It's hard to imagine which big clan of the underworld can cultivate such elite talents!"

"Can such an opponent Cai Yu be beaten? Where is he?" The madman's consciousness swept over Ji Wuya and stretched around.

"No, the boy lost, and the vitality in his body is dissipating quickly!"