Chapter 1482: Primordial Swordsmanship

On the ring, Ji Tianxing and Yin Wuqian temporarily truce.

The two stood still thousands of feet apart, one body was as solid as a rock, the other had a vacant breath, and his complexion was pale.

Ji Tianxing looked at Yin Wuqian calmly, and said indifferently: "You have already lost."

Yin Wuque held the yin-yang umbrella with his right hand, and covered his blood-stained chest with his left hand, and gave him a sullen look.

"Of course I know! Do you remind me?"

Ji Tianxing said without changing his face: "If you are not reconciled, just use the primordial spirit."

His speech is still as short as that, his speaking speed is very slow, and his accent is a bit awkward.

But Yin Wuwei ignored this, staring at him with a gloomy expression, and said angrily: "You fellow, really annoying!

I just surrender, you will never make friends with such a cold and hard attitude! "

Ji Tianxing was startled, his eyes looked a little weird, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "I never thought about making friends with you."

"You!" Yin Wuqian was almost choked and rolled his eyes angrily.

"You fellow, you really don't know how to praise! If I couldn't beat you, I would have beaten you all over the floor!"

Ji Tianxing looked at him blankly, too lazy to answer the conversation, or perhaps not knowing how to answer.

Yin Wuque did not admit defeat, and continued: "Ji Tianxing, although you are very strong, I have to warn you, don't try to challenge Lan Yiqing!

She is our Izumo Empire, the undisputed first genius among the younger generation.

You have won two games in a row, and you have become famous and famous, so just accept it when you see it!

This son is brilliant and beautiful, kindhearted, magnanimous... so I don't care about you.

But if you offend Lan Yiqing, then you are dead! "

Yin Wuque said these words with a serious face, without feeling that there was anything wrong with it, with an expression that was taken for granted.

Ji Tianxing really couldn't stand his chattering, and couldn't help frowning, "You should step back and heal."

Yin Wuque suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, evoking a playful smile, "Hehe, I thought you were a piece of wood, and I knew I cared about this son...

Thank you for your concern, but this injury is nothing to my son. "

Ji Tianxing was completely speechless, and stopped paying attention to him, turned to look at the Saint Master on the colorful clouds, and said loudly, "Master Saint Master, I want to continue to challenge!"

Yin Wuque's complexion suddenly stiffened, and he shouted angrily: "Ji Tianxing! Does your kid take this son's words into ears?"

If you fail the challenge, you will be put to death! "

Ji Tianxing ignored him, looking firmly at the saint master.

The sage frowned and thought, turned his head to look at the great Izumo, and secretly transmitted a voice to ask the great Izumo's opinion.

Below the square, hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by Ji Tianxing again, and once again let out noisy exclamations.

"Is this guy crazy? He has challenged for two consecutive games, dare to continue to challenge Lan Yiqing?"

"This kid is crazy! I'm so tired of challenging Lan Yiqing!"

"The entire Izumo Empire, who doesn't know the strength of Lan Yiqing? That kid is dead!"

"Huh, Ji Tianxing has won two games in a row, and he has been dazzled by the victory!"

"If he can win the first place, he will be famous in the world today, and he will receive the best treatment when he enters the Haotian Tower in the future."

"He is too impulsive, he has lost his reason for fame and fortune! He has fought twice in a row, how much strength is left?"

"Take your own demise! When his challenge fails, the Holy Emperor will execute him on the spot!"

While countless people were talking about it, the Holy Master had announced the result loudly.

"In this battle, Ji Tianxing won, and he was promoted to second place and Yin Wuwei dropped to third place.

In the next game, Ji Tianxing challenges Lan Yiqing! "

Now that the sage master had spoken, Yin Wuque could only endure his anger, and retreated from the ring with a depressed face.

As soon as he flew to the edge of the ring, Lan Yiqing had already flown from the square, like an ice blue sword light, heading straight for the ring.

When Lan Yiqing passed him by, he said two words coldly.

"waste!"

Yin Wuque suddenly stiffened, his face became very ugly, and a cold anger flashed under his eyes.

But he held back his anger, pretending not to hear those two words, and silently returned to the bottom of the ring.

"Huh!"

With a flash of blue light, Lan Yiqing landed on the ring, standing hundreds of feet away in front of Ji Tianxing.

Her face was frosty, her eyes gloomy and staring at Ji Tianxing, her voice said coldly: "You are crazy, but you shouldn't challenge me!"

Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently, his tone was indifferent, and said slowly: "Just now, the two of them said the same."

Lan Yiqing suddenly frowned, her eyes flickering, "You are looking for death!"

As she spoke, the brilliance in her hand flashed, and a crystal-clear sword appeared in an icy blue body.

The sword seemed to be made of blue ice, exquisite and gorgeous, and exuding an invisible cold atmosphere, which could make the soul tremble and feel tingling.

Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, and looked at this sword with solemn eyes.

At the same time, a sound of divine consciousness sounded in his mind.

"This is Lan Yiqing's famous sword, the name call extremely ice sword, which is made from nine-day profound ice, and has surpassed the soul level.

Be careful of her primordial swordsmanship and Xuanbing sword domain. "

Ji Tianxing turned his head and looked down at the ring, just in time to meet Yin Wuque's solemn and solemn look.

Although, he wanted to send a message to ask Yin Wuque why he wanted to help him.

However, Lan Yiqing had already begun to cast the spell, manipulating Jibingjian to launch an attack.

She stood still in place, pinching the sword art in both hands, using the Yuanshen to control the sword, and assassinated towards Ji Tianxing.

"call out!"

The Extreme Ice Sword cut through the sky, and instantly pierced ninety-nine icy blue sword lights, covering Ji Tianxing's figure.

On the entire arena, the cold light flickered, the temperature dropped to the extreme, and even the steel could instantly freeze and crack.

Ji Tianxing was shrouded in extreme ice and cold, and he only felt cold all over his body, and even the soul was frozen.

"What a strong sword spirit! Is this the Yuanshen Imperial Sword Technique?"

When this thought flashed in his mind, he also swung the Heaven Burying Sword with all his strength, and instantly pierced 49 dark golden sword lights.

The golden sword light condensed into a huge sword net ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, covering all the ice blue sword light that came on the face.

"Boom bang bang!"

The two sword lights collided violently, and suddenly there was a deafening muffled sound.

The sword light flickered, golden and icy blue fragments flew, and the whole ring was trembling.

All of Ji Tianxing's forty-nine sword lights collapsed and shattered.

Of the ninety-nine icy blue sword lights, only over 80 were defeated, and a dozen sword lights left, hitting him one after another.

He was bombed on the spot and flew out, tumbled and fell thousands of feet away.

Although his physical defense was strong, he was not injured and saw blood.

But his white robe was shattered, his chest and back were stabbed with white marks by the sword light, and the extremely cold air invaded his body, making his whole body freeze.

Lan Yiqing succeeded in one move, and then manipulated Ji Bingjian to release a more powerful attack, trying to defeat him.