Chapter 522 (1/2)

For the talented strong man like long Yunxiao, he never fears the strength of his opponent.

The ordinary warrior is not qualified to be his opponent. Only the talented and powerful with the same evil spirit can be worthy of his attention.

The stronger the opponent's talent and strength, the more able to stimulate his fighting spirit!

Ji Tianxing gazed at him with a confident smile on his face and a sonorous voice: ”you regard me as a strong enemy, but you are not my opponent!”

”Take me again!”

He burst into a sudden fury, and his whole body ignited a towering red flame again. His body and fire light fused into a huge flame sword with a length of 20 meters.

”Scarlet sword!”

The powerful and violent flame sword, as fast as streamer across the sky, roars to the sky.

The red fire around the huge sword actually condenses into the shadow of a majestic rosefinch.

The sacred animal rosefinch stretches its claws, pokes out its sharp and narrow mouth, and makes a dive posture from the sky, emitting an incomparably sacred and violent atmosphere.

It's an incomparable heat.

The air is twisted by the high temperature and fluctuates like a water ripple.

The sacred sword of rosefinch, which fell from the sky, immediately covered the figure of the dragon cloud.

At the critical moment, long Yunxiao went all out to wield the sword and cut out dozens of sword shadows to resist the bombardment of Zhuque holy sword.

”Boom, boom!”

The sacred sword of the rosefinch collides with the light and shadow of the sword all over the sky, making a deafening noise.

The red flame spread out and swept the whole imperial platform.

Dozens of huge sword shadows and awns were also broken by the Zhuque holy sword and splashed around.

The fragments of swords, lightsabers and awns hit the emperor's platform, making numerous pits and cracks on the ground.

Finally, long Yunxiao still failed to stop the killing of the scarlet sword.

With a dull sound of ”bang”, he was blown out by the sacred sword of rosefinch, and hit the statue of a strange animal on the edge of the altar.

The tall and towering black stone carving, however, was not only shaken by the collision, but also made a dull hum.

Long Yunxiao tumbled to the ground, his armor was damaged, and his chest collapsed into a pit, which was about to break open.

He reached out to wipe the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth and flew into the air in a flash.

The sacred sword of rosefinch has long disappeared, and Ji Tianxing's figure is also revealed. He is standing in the middle of the imperial platform.

He didn't give long Yunxiao a chance to fight back, and he used a more powerful and terrifying stunt.

He slowly raised his left arm, which was as red as fire and condensed like magma, and slapped it hard at the dragon cloud in the air.

”Burn the sky palm!”

With a roar of his anger, a huge flame palm with a radius of 100 meters suddenly appeared, carrying the violent power of destroying heaven and earth, and went straight to the sky of dragon clouds.

The whole imperial platform was filled with fire, and the hot heat seemed to ignite the air.

The original clear sky, also seems to be out of thin air more than a round of hot sun, half of the sky is reflected as red as blood.

Long Yunxiao felt the terrible power contained in the huge hands of the flame, and immediately his eyes were constricted, revealing a thick fear color.

There is no doubt that the power of this huge flame palm is enough to threaten his life!

However, he was locked in his breath by the huge palm of the fire, and he could not escape at all, nor did he have time to escape.

At the critical moment, he can only spare no effort to use his secret arts to resist the explosion of the huge fire palm.