Chapter 1197 (1/2)

After the first World War, Lin Hongyi had several challenges, all of which took place on the ninth floor. The duel was also very exciting, but there were Luo Feng and Leng Feifan in front of the first World War of pearls, which always lacked some flavor.

Brush!

Suddenly, another figure boarded the Dragon platform. It was he Qin.

Cold eyes to the tenth floor, he Qin said: ”I challenge Zhu Xiaotian.”

”At last!”

”By now, there should be no big change in the ranking of the ninth floor. The next competition is for the top ten new dragons.”

As soon as he Qin's voice fell, there was a sound wave in the stands. This is the first battle to challenge the top ten new dragons, which is worth looking forward to.

Zhu Xiaotian is a disciple of Yuangang hall, ranking the ninth in the top ten new dragons. He is tall and has a big black blade with a palm width behind him. The blade has no edge, looks like a ruler, looks like a knife, and looks extremely heavy.

”What's more powerful about your ice snow sword is to freeze the strength of the warrior. Unfortunately, I used to be a body forging warrior, but later I changed to Sabre technique. My forging realm has been completed for a long time. Your ice and snow sword will not affect me at all. You will lose in this challenge. ”

Zhu Xiaotian holds his hands, looks at he Qin, and laughs.

Hum!

He Qin said nothing. He pulled out the sword directly. The light of the sword danced and the air was cold. Snowflakes fell in the air around him. ”Let's do it.”

Luo Feng smiled, and he saw at a glance that Zhu Xiaotian had no success in forging his body. He obviously wanted to bluff and take the lead.

Although this method is good, it's a pity that the wrong object was chosen.

So far, he Qin is the purest swordsman he has ever seen. In the eyes and heart of the other side, there is only the sword in his hand. A wise swordsman must first temper his spirit to be pure. He Qin, who practices sword wholeheartedly, is undoubtedly the best one. It is impossible to influence her mind with three words and two words.

Zhu Xiaotian also saw this, the smile on his face gradually converged, and took off the sharp blade.

Boom!

Just with a wave of his hand, Zhu Xiaotian's air immediately made a terrible explosion sound, which made people feel startled.

”Take the call, Songtao breaks the moon!”

A strong sense of war broke out in his eyes. As soon as Zhu Xiaotian stepped on the ground, his figure flashed across a distance of tens of meters, he appeared over the head of he Qin in an instant, holding the hilt in both hands and cutting it.

Boom, boom

It looks like a simple move, but its momentum is unmatched. It's like a river rolled upside down, which makes the air burst.

There was a flash of light in he Qin's pupil. It was cold and cold. He Qin held his sword flat and stabbed it out.

Ding!

The sharp point of the sword stabbed the huge blade exactly, only three inches from the handle. This is the weakness of Zhu Xiaotian's blade. He was shocked to be unstable immediately, and the sharp blade almost flew out.

And he Qin is not easy to suffer. The power of Zhu Xiaotian's knife technique is too powerful. Even if the attack is on the weakness, she is also forced to step back by the great force from Jian Feng.

”Blue clouds are limitless!”

As soon as he Qin falls to the ground, he Qin turns around, dancing in the snow-white clothes and skirts, and the figure flies out. With a sword and a disorderly wind and snow, he chases Zhu Xiaotian.

”So fast!”

Zhu Xiaotian's pupils contracted and his heart was surprised. Although he Qin had caught the weakness just now, his accomplishments were a little higher. They fought against each other equally. No one got the advantage, but they didn't expect that the other's swordsmanship cultivation was so profound. The swordsmanship moves changed so fast that the disadvantage was turned into an advantage in a blink of an eye.

Dare not neglect, Zhu Xiaotian urged the vitality, injected into the hands of the blade, the blade surface covered with a layer of silver luster.

”Fall on the moon and storm!”

Zhu Xiaotian's body sank with a loud drink. Without a sharp blade, he went straight down, pulled out a huge silver moon in the void, smashed it on the ground, made a sound of shaking the sky, and became a terrible hurricane, as if it was a real moon falling. Many of the disciples in the golden palace held their breath.