Chapter 345 (1/2)

”Qingjie penghuang war spirit! How strong

Seeing these scenes, many people widened their eyes. They had heard that sikongxuan was the top genius who had awakened the spirit of double battles.

However, they didn't think that what Sikong Xuan awakened was the spirit of Qingjie penghuang.

Penghuang belongs to Dapeng, which is a powerful flying monster. Among the mires, the pedigree of penghuang is noble, and the combat power is much stronger than ordinary Dapeng. Therefore, people used to call this monster the Peng emperor.

Emperor Peng is the king of the sky. It is very rare to awaken this kind of war spirit. What's more, the rank of the war spirit of emperor Peng awakened by Sikong Xuan has reached a terrible green level.

”Let's show you how powerful our fighting spirit is

Sikong Xuan stood there, surrounded by the light of the emperor Peng. Under the shadow of that holy light, Sikong Xuan seemed to become dignified, just like a God.

While speaking, the penghuang Waring spirit behind him uttered a sharp roar, flapping its huge and incomparable wings, and frantically killed Wei Zhentian's body!

Wei Zhentian's eyes congealed, knowing that sikongxuan was coming really this time. His consciousness drove the fighting spirit of the golden scale lion behind him to fight with Sikong Xuan's penghuang fighting spirit.

The battle between two high-level battle spirits is also extremely fierce. The terrible sound of ”boom boom” continued to spread, and the void exploded.

”Kill!”

Sikong Xuan put away that relaxed expression and exuded sharp Qi from his pupils. The sword was humming.

The sword is surrounded by the power of the sword in the later stage of transformation. The light of the sword stabs people's eyes. A sword stabs Wei Zhentian's body. The sword pulls out a green sword Qi and stabs Wei Zhentian's throat!

”Sikong Xuan is so strong! Indeed, it was the sword power of the late stage of the transformation. In the whole Qingyun region, few people could understand the power of the sword. Sikong Xuan is worthy of being the most talented person from Qingyun sect. He has understood the potential in the later stage of entering into the realm of transformation. If he has such strength at such an age, he will become a great talent in the future. ”

On a grandstand, some powerful people praised Sikong Xuan with respect in their eyes. Even if he was over half a hundred years old, he did not reach the level of sikongxuan.

Facing the life-threatening sword from Sikong xuanci, Wei Zhentian is not ready to fight hard. His body flash, and his body instantly turns into the shadow of Taoism, true or false.

”Cha!”

The terror sword light killed Wei Zhentian in a flash and penetrated Wei Zhentian's body. Seeing this scene, the crowd could not help but scream.

But at the next moment, they saw that the body pierced by the sword light had gradually become illusory, and finally disappeared, which was a great enlightenment.

It turns out that Wei Zhentian's dodging speed is too fast, their naked eyes can't be very strong, Wei Zhentian's Dodge speed, will appear in front of this scene.

”Batian palm!”

Wei Zhentian roars and wants to hit the other side with one hand before Sikong Xuan's body is fully recovered.

However, before his palm print was completely photographed, he felt a cold light in his eyes, which was too fast.

As soon as Wei Zhentian didn't know what was going on, he disappeared.

Wei Zhentian's action stops, one of his men's consciousness touches his throat, there is a trace of blood exudation.

He frowned slightly and asked Sikong Xuan, ”how do you do it?”

”I have to admit that your attack is very strong, not under me, but your attention is too focused on my left hand, leading to your failure.”

Sikongxuan stood up straight. In his left palm, there was another sword, a very soft sword, which almost cut Wei Zhentian's throat.

Wei Zhenting's look was ugly. Everything was so sudden. In the battle just now, he once dominated the scene, but in that very short moment, he was defeated.

”I lost! I'll talk to you when I have a chance. ”

Wei Zhentian said to Sikong Xuan, with a little unwilling in his expression. With that, Wei Zhentian walked to the edge of the battle platform without looking back, and stood there with closed eyes.

”What happened just now? Wei Zhentian was defeated. Why didn't I see clearly what was going on? ”

The faces of the crowd were slightly dull. With the eyesight of most of the people present, they could not catch the scene that happened just one thousandth of a second.

”Didn't you notice the soft sword in sikongxuan's hand? It was with that soft sword that Sikong Xuan unexpectedly defeated Wei Zhentian. ”

The strong man with excellent eyesight explained to the surrounding crowd that his eyes narrowed slightly and his heart was shocked.

”There is a soft sword hidden in sikongxuan's body. If it wasn't for the competition just now, I'm afraid Wei Zhen naivete will die in Sikong Xuan's hands!”

”Wei Zhentian's strength is strong enough, but he is still defeated by Sikong Xuan, who is really too powerful. It seems that the first seat in this martial arts contest should be his.”Many people talked about it, shocked by the strength of sikongxuan.

At the same time, after the war, the crowd more identified the identity of sikongxuan's son-in-law, basically without any dispute.

Because Wei Zhentian, the only one who could compete with sikongxuan, was defeated. Who else would be his opponent.

”This sikongxuan is really a talent. The strength has been so strong that the ordinary Zhenwu peak is not his opponent at all. ”

In the main stand, King Zhao could not help sighing after seeing the battle.

It is undeniable that sikongxuan was the most evil genius that Zhao had ever seen.

Sikong Xuan is a very arrogant man with talent and combat power. He can hardly find any shortcomings in his body.

It can be called the strongest existence in the martial arts cultivation of Zhenwu realm, and no one can fight against it.

Zhao Xinyi also witnessed the battle of shock. She was shocked by the strength of sikongxuan, and her heart began to sink.

Ye Feng is still in place, his face is calm, for Sikong Xuan's strength, he did not have too much shock.

If the other side can become the disciple of the vice leader of Qingyun sect, how can he do it without some strength?

”It's your turn for the next round of competition.”

From the grandstand came the voice of the minister in charge. Listening to the voice, the eyes of the crowd all twinkled.

”Finally it's Ye Feng's turn again. Before that, Ye Feng beat Liang Bupo. I don't know who the opponent he will face in this round.”