Chapter 1147

It is true that the difference between the practitioners and the martial arts is that the martial arts will not miss any chance, but the practitioners always like to trust the big, or that the battle is not meticulous.

And this swordsman has instinctive acuity for fighting, as if he was born for fighting.

An Sudong directly used the blood of the golden winged Mirs. In an instant, his speed increased by countless times. At the same time, he was still accumulating strength to avoid the opponent's attack and was ready to give a fatal blow.

The swordsman's attack became more and more fierce. Suddenly, the long sword was slightly cut down. At the same time, the influence of the island's worship of the evil god Yixie Na flag appeared behind him.

The evil god also held a long knife in his hand and waved it to an Sudong.

An Sudong almost fell to the ground in the fierce wind. Even though he avoided the fatal knife, he was covered with sweat and hair.

What a terrible blow. The power of this blow is absolutely comparable to that of the strong one in Dongxu period.

Obviously, it was not easy for him for the other party to make this fatal blow. The whole person began to crumble, and it took a long time to stabilize.

It's just,

The body of an Su Dong's spiritual world had been injured, but suddenly he burst out laughing, and suddenly, countless swords were shining, killing the swordsman.

The light of these swords is too dense. Unless the swordsman also has the blood of divine beast and escapes from the heaven with absolute speed, he will never be able to avoid these sword Qi.

But the swordsman obviously didn't have this, so he was attacked. Poof poof, he was also very strong. He waved a long knife in his hand and cut off more than half of the sword light, but the rest of the sword light still hit his body.

When all the light disappeared, the swordsman also disappeared.

This is a spiritual space. The swordsman is not an entity at all.

"Good. You beat him and passed the first level." The array spirit appears again, "you still have two chances to choose your opponent."

But an Shudong asked, "can I rank first in this score?"

"There's no comment. Because of the rules, no one has the right to know the achievements of others." The array spirit shakes head a way, one board and one eye.

"Can you tell me something about the land of feather hunting?" An Sudong changed a question, which he wanted to ask before.

"I can't say that either."

The array spirit shakes his head, "what I said before can be regarded as not hearing or not knowing, but if you want to ask me, I have no comment."

An Su Dong sighed, thought about it, and said, "come to the master of Dong Xu period cultivation."

"Well, as you wish."

The spirit of the array disappeared. What came out this time was a sword repair. It was even more terrible than the man before. Every hair was windless, tearing at the air and forming a whirlpool.

An Su Dong was stunned. The spirit was really a treasure. He didn't give any water to his opponent.

And this opponent has exceeded the standard, OK?

He has seen the ordinary master of Dongxu period, but the sword repair's actual combat power is obviously beyond the master of Dongxu period.

It really surprised him.

The spirit really wants to play with the rhythm of the dead. What it calls out is a monster.

I really don't know if I can beat an Sudong.

He has killed the late masters of the cultivation of void, and fought with the fierce beasts in the period of void. But if he wants to fight alone, a monk in the period of void, even if he is fighting with the divine sense, he is not sure.

An Sudong rushed up and fought with them. This swordsman was really much stronger than the previous one. He didn't cross a big realm directly, but he couldn't count on several small realms.

In this battle, an Sudong fought extremely hard, leaving countless sword wounds on his body. No matter how strong his physical quality is, he can't withstand the successive attacks.

What's more depressing to him is that he can't ask little stone to help now.

If the spirit of the array can simulate Xiaoshi, an Sudong is absolutely confident of winning.

What does this mean? Ansudong is really alone.

An Sudong no longer imagined, but after paying such a painful injury, he also fought for a good opportunity, mobilized all his spirit, and cut it with one sword. The sky was full of sword light.

However, the second swordsman was really strong. As soon as he raised his hand, he annihilated all of an Sudong's moves. In the end, there were only a few sword lights left to hit him. Obviously, it didn't have much effect. It just made the other side's consciousness a little bit empty.

What's more, the sword cultivation in the empty period of this cave is really tricky. Sword cultivation is worthy of being the most powerful type of monks. It's really unusual.

An Sudong moves again, bang bang, and they fight together. Fortunately, the second swordsman is obviously suppressed. Maybe the spirit of the array also feels a little unfair to an Sudong, so the rules suppress the spirit of the sword. Moreover, the greater the fluctuation of the spirit of the swordsman's hand, the more ruthless he seems to be suppressed. Fighting, it is an Sudong who has the upper hand.

But he still fight a thousand moves, which will suppress each other, and then a butt sitting on the ground, feel tired and want to sleep.

It is reasonable to say that he is a spiritual body and should not feel tired. This should be due to excessive mental consumption, which will make him tired.

"You can rest for ten minutes." The spirit of the array appeared. With a wave of his hand, an Sudong's injury instantly disappeared and recovered as before.

"You did a good job." It's rare for the array spirit to look at him with new eyes.

"You let the water go." An Su Dong shakes his head, "if you didn't use the rules to suppress that pervert, I couldn't win."

"It's just for the sake of fairness. After all, you only have medium-term cultivation, so I want to suppress his strength in the initial stage of ordinary void. If you surpass it, it's unfair to you." It's the magic way.

"You're telling the truth. You don't belittle yourself. It's very good. It's really hard for young people to do that."

The spirit of the array is not without appreciation.

“……”

An Sudong rolled his eyes. Is that a compliment?!

……

In another test space, the enemy that ferlin faced was the existence of the period of refining emptiness.

She's eager to try. That's what she wants to challenge.

She also wants to have a try. Now, how many chances do she have to win against the master of refining void period.

After all, her cultivation is infinitely close to the cultivation period.

Thinking of the difficulties encountered in the past, he always relied on ansu Dong to solve them by himself. Feiling Er didn't say anything, but he always felt useless in his heart.

I feel like I'm just a drag on ansudong.

Therefore, she worked hard to cultivate, hoping that she could be independent and that she would not have to work as hard as an Sudong.

This is just a good opportunity, and the divine consciousness will fight here, and there will be no death. If he wins, it is enough to prove that his cultivation during this period is very effective. Even if he fails, she will work harder in the future.

As for how many places she can be ranked in this time, she never thought that she could be in the top three. After all, an Sudong and Yichen are all famous metamorphoses.