Chapter 579

On the duel platform, Sima Kong, who was full of mysterious Qi, burst out in his hands, and a dragon pattern tiger head axe appeared out of thin air.

Whew!

When the tiger's head axe was shocked, Sima quickly integrated the bright light in his empty hand.

Weng!

The tiger's eyes on the axe, which had been dim, suddenly released a strong light.

Like a fierce tiger entering the mountain, the whole axe flows in a halo, and has great power in an instant.

In an instant, simakong's momentum rose fiercely.

Even the pressure spread from the duel platform.

"This is actually a spirit weapon, dragon pattern tiger head axe!"

Suddenly, the warrior on the stand screamed again.

For those in tianwu territory, ordinary weapons not only can't satisfy them, but can only drag them back.

Weapons suitable for those in tianwu territory are called spirit tools.

Spirit tools are divided into nine grades.

One product is the lowest and nine products are the highest.

The level of a psionic weapon can be evaluated from the appearance of the weapon and the number of halos around it.

Although Sima is only the lowest level spirit tool in his empty hands.

However, this also extremely set off his extraordinary.

You know, spiritual tools are scarce in small countries. Only among those big countries in Beilan territory can there be spiritual tools.

Sima Kong, the young patriarch of Sima family in Ju Sha state, has a spirit weapon!

"A spirit weapon, but it can double simakong's strength... Chu Xingyu is going to fail!"

The shadow guard leader who recovered from the shocked look shook his head and sighed.

Just now, he had a chance at Chu Xingyu.

After all, Chu Xingyu is a genius. Even if he has a little chance to win, he will not let go.

But now, the emergence of spirit tools has failed his luck, and Chu Xingyu will lose.

After hearing the words of the leader of the shadow guard, several princes turned pale.

"A spirit weapon? What is it?"

Looking at Sima Kong whose momentum rose to the extreme, Chu Xingyu was not as surprised as others, but his eyes were calm.

The sword of killing gods in Chu Xingyu's hand is called an artifact. Even if the elves hollowed out the sword of the gods, its power was greatly reduced.

However, such a sword of killing God is not comparable to a spirit weapon.

Chu Xing standing in the same place is as motionless as a mountain. It seems that he is not facing the strong, but a weak person with no strength to bind the chicken.

"What is it? Don't you know if you experience it with your life?"

Sima's empty voice moved as soon as it fell.

In the eyes of the crowd, holding a dragon pattern tiger head axe, he strode towards Chu Xingyu.

He was like the wind and roared in the twinkling of an eye.

"Ling Tian beheaded!"

When the Chu star rain approached, simakong's violent drinking spread all over the quiet snowflake peak in an instant.

Sima Kong stopped and raised the dragon pattern tiger head axe. His arm was full of green tendons.

Xuanli roars, the void vibrates, and the violent artistic conception goes hand in hand!.

Roar!

In an instant, the dragon pattern tiger head axe made a loud roar of the tiger, and simakong immediately cleaved down towards the Chu star rain.

Suddenly, the extreme power on the axe broke through the void and the compressed air burst.

"As soon as brother Sima's axe falls, your boy must be divided into five parts!"

Lin Yi and Qin Fei on the duel platform have long avoided.

At the moment of Sima's ethereal weapon, they were no longer afraid of Chu Xingyu, and the fear on their faces was replaced by a smile of schadenfreude.

"Sima Kong, even if you master the body artistic conception, even if you have a spirit tool?"

"In my eyes, you... Are still very weak!"

In the face of the Dragon grain tiger head axe cleaved in the air, Chu Xingyu's expression is calm and still calm.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the boy's words.

It's time for Chu Xingyu to say so much.

However, the next moment, the shocking performance of the youth completely subverted their imagination.

Boom!

Chu Xingyu's voice just fell, and his dark Qi gushed all over him.

With the mysterious radiance, he was sacred and detached, just like the arrival of God

"Mystify!"

After seeing Chu Xingyu's mysterious Qi running better than him, simakong's eyes were cold. Originally, he held an axe in one hand and closed his hands in the air.

"Axe emperor's chop ~!"

The strongest skill of dragon pattern tiger head axe is instantly released.

However, Sima Kong moved and Chu Xing rain moved.

The young man in white standing in place closed his palms and pulled quickly.

The holy Xuan Qi flows at the fingertips.

At this moment, the meaning of death shrouded the earth without warning.

Everyone's pupils shrink slightly.

Sima Kong is not the only one who can condense the artistic conception without weapons, and Chu Xingyu will also.

However, after condensing the dead mood, the Chu star rain is far from over.

Inch by inch, the white frost like sword awn, sword potential, sword Qi and sword meaning, along with the light that can penetrate the void, fiercely lit up behind Chu Xingyu.

what is it?

Everyone was stunned at this moment!

They don't know, this is a unique sword heart!!!

It can condense the artistic conception without weapons. Chu Xingyu has mastered it when fighting in the military realm. With the improvement of strength, Chu Xingyu is not satisfied. It just condenses the artistic conception out of thin air, but condenses the sword heart which is more powerful than the Artistic Conception!

Does simakong condense a strong artistic conception?

The sword heart of Chu Xingyu is the king!!!

The next moment, Chu Xingyu raised his head fiercely, then turned into a streamer and killed simakong.

"Die!"

Looking at the young man in white with a sword, simakong's axe emperor's cutting power has been improved to the extreme.

Cut it head-on!

Boom!

The powerful impact and explosive force made the void tremble and roar.

Chu Xingyu also pulled out his sword at this moment!

Whew!

A bright sword light cut through the sky and killed Sima Kong.

Everyone stood up and looked at the scene where the falling sun collided with the oncoming sword light.

At the moment when they met, a loud noise that could break the eardrum sounded.

Boom!!!

The startling sound filled the snowflake peak.

Even the mountains trembled slightly.

At this moment, they seemed deaf and couldn't hear any sound at all.

At the same time, a bright red blood trail was left in the air, like a red rose of death.

WOW!

In everyone's surprised, frightened and trembling eyes.

Simakong broke the fence, his body was penetrated by the broken fence and hung on it.

Chu Xingyu, who holds the sword of the gods, has returned to the duel platform.

He stood with his sword, and his expression remained the same as before.

It seems that the sword just released is just a trivial move.

Everyone's eyes turned to simakong again.

Simakong had lost his breath.

On his neck, a touch of bright red stood out.

Tick!

A drop of blooming blood fell on the duel platform.

Snowflake peak, a dead silence!