Chapter 499 Wu Shenqi vs. serving machine

Author: Birds Sing

Chapter 499 Wu Shenqi vs. serving machine

The disciples watching the battle all exclaimed in unison, and saw a strong line of fire remaining in the air. Is this the legendary sword using itself as a sword and transformed into a sword energy? And it is a sword energy with fire attributes, which uses the five elements to generate and restrain each other, and

The more advanced sword aura derived.

Abbas proudly said to the shocked senior brothers and sisters: "You may have never seen it before? This is the Fire God Sword Gang of Senior Brother Thirteen! After Senior Brother Thirteen entered the Spirit Sword Heaven, he immediately cultivated himself in the fourth level in one step.

The Fire God Sword Gang. Another person who cultivated this magical power is well known to be Jin Wuji, but Brother Jin was only able to cultivate it by entering the sixth level!”

Everyone seemed to be facing a legend, and at the fourth level, they had cultivated into the Fire God Sword Gang?

However, the shock of the crowd had just begun. I saw the fire line in the sky flashing, which scared the rest of the people to avoid the sword. The Fire God Sword is in a straight line, so if you want to avoid being caught up, you have to curve irregularly.

Flying. Suddenly, a group of headless flies were running around in the field, but they couldn't escape for long. It was obvious that it was surrounded by the center at the beginning, but now it has become a flower in the middle, and a fire in the sky chased everyone and flashed.

Lu Ziqing chased him with a fire, and the sandbag would hit him casually. No matter how his opponent dodged, the sandbag would hit him with a loud bang and crisply. He made a very decisive move and would not beat the person too hard, but it was enough to beat him.

I lost my balance from the flying sword and fell.

After a crisp sound, almost all opponents except the prince fell from the sky at the same time. For everyone, this happened too quickly and the eyes couldn't keep up!

The sandbag returned to Lu Ziqing's hand, and there were still several fire-colored sword marks left in the sky, all of which were left by Lu Ziqing's thrown sandbag. These fire-colored sword marks were very small, not just walking straight lines like the volcanic sword aura, but

A very straightforward parabola was like an ordinary little girl throwing sandbags into the sky, but she could hit the target of avoiding her with all her might.

Bingsheng and Ruotong couldn't help but take a breath. Judging from the trajectory of these sword marks and the remaining trajectories of the swords, it was really terrible! The arcs of the swords flying around were very confused, some

Even when he was spinning, he could collide with the arc of the sandbag flying, just like Yan Shisan could see through the future.

Nangong Zhi also said: "Oh, this is amazing! This is not an ordinary flying sword technique, this is amazing!"

Everyone looked at Nangong Zhi with a slanted eye, so what are the tricks in it? Immortal Master, don’t you know?

In just a blink of an eye, only Lu Ziqing and the prince were left in the sky. Lu Ziqing also picked up a bunch of sandbags and looked at the prince in a sympathetic manner and enjoyed it.

The prince shouted loudly, and the three-headed and six-armed Dharma appearance appeared, and each of the six arms held a sandbag.

There was a lot of cheers around. The prince was the most handsome every time he performed this. Those junior brothers who had never seen the world were stunned.

Lu Ziqing also shouted loudly, and the cloud-like energy condensed into four arms behind him, and he also had six arms, each holding a sandbag.

The surroundings exclaimed like a frying pot, even Nangong Zhi was stunned. This is... Martial God's aura? Oh my God, the sword energy condensed into an arm! Xiaoyun Sect cannot do it, but practicing these things are all half-step Martial God.

Things that are capable of realm!

The prince and Lu Ziqing launched a sandbag to bombard each other, and the sandbag made countless violent light marks in the air. The sandbags of the two were rolling up their energy and collided with each other, flew back to their hands and then shot them out, and more than twenty sandbags were thrown out.

The loud voices were so intense that everyone was cheering and cheering.

The firepower of the prince and Lu Ziqing is equal. It seems that the prince has two more heads, but in fact, the prince's two heads are already silently chanting spells, using the scattered sword energy to condense the sword formation. The two fight against each other

As he fought, a self-created sword formation appeared behind the prince, and all the sword energy flew out was like sandbag-shaped sword energy, which bombarded Lu Ziqing, and immediately the firepower gained the upper hand.

Lu Ziqing shouted shamelessly. This was clearly a plagiarism of my way of playing at the Tianwu Festival! Lu Ziqing's figure no longer stayed in place, but slowly flew around the prince up and down, left and right, while avoiding the sandbag and sword energy.

While maintaining his own firepower, the sandbags blasted out by the sword formation have no physical body and cannot be recycled, and the ground is full of small pits. If the prince wants to win, he must use the real sandbag to beat Lu Ziqing to be considered a winner, but he is really

The fake firepower mixed together forced Lu Ziqing to escape in panic.

The disciples around Xiaoyun were almost crazy to see it. The fact that throwing a sandbag could rise to such a wonderful showdown was completely subverting their perception.

Lu Ziqing suddenly flashed to the side of the prince. The sandbag brought a fire to hit a head that the prince transformed. The prince could not dodge. His magic image was broken, and his three heads and six arms disappeared. The prince himself staggered for a moment, and the sword formation was also

It disappeared immediately. But in fact, this did not mean that it hit the prince's body, it only broke his Dharma image.

There was a burst of exclamation around, and the prince immediately avoided Lu Ziqing's further attack. Under the pursuit of a fierce rain of sandbags, the prince quickly condensed three heads and six arms again, dodging while slowly regaining the decline.

There were crazy cheers everywhere. Basically, if the prince or Lu Ziqing was at a disadvantage, he would get everyone's warm support. Even the warrior Shenying who was watching the scene flew over, and the God of the Mountain Guarding God Dragon Qing Emperor was there.

The surroundings were swirling, enthusiastically recording the fierce battle situation.

Tang Buque, the chief guard of the academy, said in shock: "Yan Shisan is growing too fast, right?"

"The prince is so awesome!"

Xiaoqi said to Bingsheng and Ruotong: "Now, do you guys know that Yan Shisan is powerful?"

Ruotong said stubbornly: "That can't indulge Yan Shisan to disrespect Senior Sister Xiaoyun." But in fact, the shock in their hearts was like a storm, and they could not understand what they saw in front of them.

At this time, Su Xi clapped her hands and smiled, "It's OK! You'll be a draw."

If you continue to fight, you will not be able to decide the outcome. Everyone has experienced a higher level of battle. They will have many ideas and motivation for cultivation, and their relationship will be closer. The purpose of holding this tea party is achieved.

The prince and Lu Ziqing were just in the event and were very happy.

The prince deliberately said, "Brother, today is not satisfied, I will fight again another day."

Lu Ziqing had a dark face and whispered: "Don't call me brother!"

The prince smiled proudly and said, "If you call me junior brother, you will be so distant. Thirteenth brother, I will call you Thirteenth brother from now on."
Chapter completed!