Chapter 1381

Chi!

A cold sword, in a flash on the competition platform, in an instant to Yuan Jun's body.

Yuan Jun's eyes were cold. He just grasped the hilt of the sword and immediately released it. He gave up the intention of drawing the sword. His left index finger burst out with more than a foot of flame, which made him fly in the air.

"Golden flame!"

Wheeze!

The fire was shining. The flame on Yuan Jun's index finger turned into a golden spiral. With amazing energy, it flew out and lit on the sword like lightning.

Bang!

Finger strength and sword Qi collide, sparks are everywhere, Yuan Jun's figure flies backward.

So fast!

The young talents and spirits in the square are all awe inspiring.

Although yuan Jun's accomplishments were not the top of the Dali Dynasty, his swordsmanship was superb. In the younger generation, only a few two or three swordsmen could compete with him. Now, when fighting with him, he was forced to have no chance to draw his sword.

Of course, many people have seen that such a result will occur, mainly due to the carelessness of Yuan Jun.

Clang!

In the middle of the sky, Yuan Jun's simple long sword with his waist instantly went out of its sheath, turned his wrist, inserted the tip of the sword into the ground, and stopped the retreat immediately.

Yuan Jun frowned a little and looked up to the opposite moon crabapple. His eyes were exquisite. "Good swordsmanship, I'm not polite! One Yang passes through the rock! "

in swordsmanship, Yuan Jun never lost to anyone. He was hurt carelessly, which made his heart suffocate. Immediately, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised his head high, and with a loud bang, the golden flame with a height of three or four feet was burning on the sword, and he fell to the ground.

Boom!

On the competition stage, the air shook violently, and the red light rose to the sky, illuminating a large area of night sky. In the public's attention, the golden flame turned into a huge red sun, and shot out to the Begonia lightning. In the square, you can feel the hot air coming from the face, and the momentum is extremely powerful.

On the stone platform, Luo Feng frowned slightly.

The fire energy of the thousand fire hall is very strong. Yuan Jun's sword technique contains the flame mood. It can play a more powerful role here, which is very unfavorable to the moon and Begonia.

The present Dali Dynasty was young and talented, obviously also saw this point. They looked excited and looked forward to it, as if they had seen the scene of the tragic defeat of yuehaitang.

"Surprise cloud sword!"

In the face of the red sun coming from the attack, Yue Haitang had no intention of retreating. He held his sword flat and stabbed it straight out.

Wheeze!

The snow and sword light, like the thunder and lightning tearing the void, pull out a phantom in the void, accurate point in the middle of the red sun.

The central position of the red sun is the weakness of Yiyang through the rock. If it's normal, this sword is enough to destroy it, but it's only affected by the thousand fire hall. The red sun's power has greatly increased, and the sword Qi only penetrates it, which can't be continued, smashed and disappeared.

The red sun sword Qi, whose prestige has been wiped out, continues to roll all the way to the opposite Begonia.

Yuan Jun smiled, and secretly gathered momentum. He only waited for the moment when yuehaitang dodged, and then he made a kill to win at one stroke.

Unexpectedly.

"Thousands of clouds!"

Yue Haitang's face is expressionless, and he ignores the red sun sword Qi. He supports his body to protect his vigorous Qi. He flicks the cold sword in his hand, and the sword light jumps in the void. The sword Qi cascades out.

"I want to fight against Yuan Jun's attack!" There was a scream from the warrior under the stage.

Bang!

The red sun sword Qi cuts on the vigorous Qi of yuehaitang's body protection, which makes his figure pop back. A touch of abnormal purples appears on his handsome face, almost spitting blood.

On the other side, Yuan Jun didn't expect that yuehaitang would fight against him. In a hurry, he quickly waved his sword to block the attack.

Wheeze!

An oversight, Yuan Jun right arm was cut a shallow wound, blood splashed, the situation is worse than the Begonia.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng's eyes flashed a strange light, which was not like the fighting style of the Moon Beach.

In the past, yuehaitang used to defeat the enemy at the lowest cost, and was good at using cunning power. Just now, Luofeng thought that yuehaitang would use lightness skill to avoid yuan Jun's attack.

It's not Luo Feng who is surprised. The young talented people here are shocked to see the Begonia at the moment.

They see the Begonia born red lips and white teeth, handsome and handsome, thin as if a gust of wind can blow away, think it is a character of weak people.

But just now yuehaitang fought yuan Jun's attack hard and fought back, turning the adversity into a scene of mutual defeat, but gave them a slap in the face.

"Yue Haitang, do you know that there are killing moves behind me?"

Yuan Jun spits out a mouthful of dullness, with a somewhat inconceivable expression, looking to the moon crabapple.

"Know how, don't know how. You're going to lose today. "

Yue Haitang's words are merciless, his eyes are sharp. When he speaks, he shakes his sword.

Hum!

Suddenly, an amazing sense of sharpness burst out from him. His clothes were hunting and dancing, and his long black hair was flying with the wind. The surrounding space was beating with the blade in his hand, and slightly shaking.

On the competition stage, the situation is changeable. In the eyes of the public, it seems that yuehaitang is not on the competition stage, but in a desert. The blood of the desert is slanting to the West. There are countless broken swords on the ground. They are boundless. Each handle reveals the desolation of the ancient times. There is also an amazing sword meaning. It seems that they will kill the world again at any time.

"Boundless sword 70% of the meaning of boundless sword. "

Su Zhuyun looks at the Begonia and takes a deep breath.

Feel the amazing sword meaning of yuehaitang. People in the square are shocked and shocked.

"This is seven 70% sword! "

"Although I heard that yuehaitang understood the meaning of sword, I didn't expect to have reached such a level. We are far away from the dynasty, and there are countless swordsmen. There are less than five young swordsmen who have reached 70% of the meaning of sword. "

"Yes, it's amazing. Yuan Jun's sword meaning seems to be only 60%. I don't know how to deal with it. "

People were stunned and worried about yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun looked at the moon and Begonia and was stunned. Then he said calmly: "it's your bottom card. But, 70% sword meaning, I also can

Hum!

When the voice fell, Yuan Jun's eyes suddenly erupted with amazing sharpness. Seventy percent of the sword meaning erupted from him. The flame on the blade cut the air into a sound, and the shadow of the nearby sword broke one after another.

"70% sword! Yuan Jun's cultivation has become 70% sword! "

The square erupted with exclamation. At the same time, there were two gifted swordsmen who understood the meaning of 70% sword, which made many people stare.

"With 70% of the sword intended for the body, Yuan Jun can't be defeated!"

Those young talents who were worried about yuan Jun just now regain their confidence again.

"It's really not easy for you to cultivate 70% sword. If you are in normal times, I may not be able to surpass you. Unfortunately, this is qianhuo hall. My Jinyang cloud sky sword has the potential of land advantage. You will lose!"

Yuan Jun's eyes revealed a strong self-confidence. When he spoke, Zhenyuan surged around him, forming a golden flame, rising to the sky, spinning, like a huge fire.

"Sky fire plunders the stream!"

With a long roar, Yuan Jun's eyes locked on the Begonia, and his sword was beheaded at an unimaginable speed.

Brush brush brush

In a moment, hundreds of flames and swords appear, just like meteors falling down. They attack the moon and begonia with unstoppable momentum.

Yuehaitang's eyes are still sharp, and his hands brush the cold body of the sword. There is cold light in his eyes. He turns his posture, returns to the sword and penetrates.

"Boundless sword spirit!"