Chapter 1482

Qiu Yuxuan knows that after her last sword goes down, the person killed is really dead.

"As long as you cancel those bets, I can let you go. This time, you can still compete for the position of God King."

Jiang Cheng shook his head and laughed.

"It seems that I should be moved?"

He also slowly drew out his Xiwu sword.

"I also give you a chance. As long as you admit a mistake to me, I can guarantee that this competition will not affect you and make you a God King."

The two talked as if there were no one.

It seems that the collision of the surrounding Dharma environment and the confrontation of the magical powers do not exist.

It seems that those saints don't deserve their attention.

At this moment, even Ling suddenly felt that his existence was a little redundant.

She, who has always been cynical, sighed in her heart for the first time.

These two people are different, and those who were killed by them before could not be resurrected.

Looking at their confrontation in the distance, she didn't know what to say.

Listen to what you two mean, in fact, neither of you wants to kill the other, just want to press the other's head.

As a result, no one is willing to admit defeat. In the end, we have to distinguish life and death.

And those immortals outside the field broke their hearts when they saw this scene.

"Why?"

"Why are they two against each other?"

"Tiangong Shuangjiao, shouldn't they have a strong relationship?"

"Yes, and it is said that they have known each other for a long time..."

"Ah, I can't accept that one of these two peerless Tianjiao is about to fall."

So far in these four competitions, many people even regard Jiang Cheng and Qiu Yuxuan as a pair of golden girls and begin to knock their CP.

Seeing the seven member team of Zhiyuan Daosheng and Yunting Jifeng and others coming together, they even fantasized about the picture of Jiang Cheng and Qiu Yuxuan working together after they met.

Once the two join hands, no one can stop the whole audience.

It's easy to become God King together, and it will be a good story in the future.

But it backfired.

After they finally met, the two stood opposite each other.

The emperor Xiudi in Zixiao hall was very excited.

"Hahaha, good, great!"

"It's really another village. I thought that after Fu langdao saint was killed, I couldn't kill the boy in the competition."

"Unexpectedly, Qiu Yuxuan was willing to help us."

The empty emperor also smiled: "in terms of strength, Qiu Yuxuan is not as good as Jiang Cheng, but her Wudao sword ignores strength. Jiang Cheng will die this time."

"Absolutely!"

It was as if I had heard their voices.

When they finally decided to give it a try, Qiu Yuxuan didn't make any temptation at all.

She did not use that special Dharma environment, nor did she use thirteen fold kendo.

She seemed to know that those cards could not shake Jiang Cheng.

"I will always remember you."

With these words, she went directly into the magical state of the last time.

For a moment, her bright eyes dimmed, and there was no more brilliance.

And her figure also became plausible, unreal, unreal.

The sword in my hand is raised high

The atmosphere outside reached its highest point at this moment.

"My God, she used it as soon as she came up?"

"Crazy, it's crazy!"

"Starting is an irreparable mace. What hatred?"

"Too determined!"

"Maybe I just want to express my respect for Jiang Yinhuang with the strongest copy?"

At the same time, leader Jiang also raised his sword.

Seeing the strange state of sister Qiu opposite, he was a little puzzled.

"Where did you learn new tricks?"

"It seems quite frightening."

The rhombus behind the side is silent, so it's not so easy to make complaints about people.

You are infinitely close to death.

Then, Qiu Yuxuan cut down with a sword.

Ling's pupils suddenly shrunk and then stretched out again.

Qiu Yuxuan finally showed mercy.

This sword didn't rush to divide Jiang Cheng into two. At the moment of cutting it out, it shifted a bit.

Jiang Cheng will not be killed, but will be cut off.

It should be impossible to recover after being cut off by Wudao sword.

She looked at Jiang Cheng's back, and then her expression became a little strange.

I saw that there was nothing wrong with Jiang Cheng in front, and his hands were still intact.

I haven't lost a hair all over.

Suddenly, everyone outside was shocked by Jiang Cheng.

"Sleeping trough? Nothing?"

"Can it be all right?"

"Can Jiang Yinhuang stop that terrible sword?"

"It's more than stopping. I don't think he's trying hard."

"Before Mingchen and wudaosheng died so simply, but now Jiang shouzuo is unharmed?"

"At least see some blood!"

In Zixiao hall, the Chins of the three heavenly emperors almost fell.

"It's impossible!"

"There is no tangible thing in the world that can't be cut by a Taoist sword!"

It just seemed that nothing had happened, but it overturned their cognition of the supreme treasure of heaven.

"Unless that boy is invisible..."

"Is Qiu Yuxuan not strong enough to give full play to all the power of Wudao sword?"

"It shouldn't even be impossible to cut off a Taoist priest!"

They don't know when they are confused, and the result is taken for granted.

You know, when Jiang Cheng broke through the thirteen passes of heaven, the first pass he met was Wudao sword.

At that time, because the immortal body was beyond the scope of heaven, the Wudao sword that could cut all tangible things was invalid, and the damage to him was zero.

Even if Qiu Yuxuan's sword can hurt him every second, it can't hurt him.

This is natural immunity.

However, brother Cheng didn't understand the situation at this time. He didn't know that Qiu Yuxuan had killed two Taoist saints with this sword.

When he saw the sword cut off, he seriously stopped it.

It turned out that nothing had happened.

After a while, he asked a little uncertain.

"Are you kidding me?"

This unharmed result was not only beyond the expectations of the fairies outside, but also beyond the expectations of Qiu Yuxuan.

The next moment, she waved her sword across the air again.

And Jiang Cheng, still zero blood.

"What's the matter?"

"Dancing God?"

He suspected that Qiu Yuxuan was deliberately humiliating himself.

"You take this kindergarten level juggling to test a senior immortal like me?"

"This is disrespect for my brother."

"Can you be more serious?"

Qiu Yuxuan didn't say anything. It seems that after switching to this state, she lost her ability to speak.

Seeing her third sword waving across the air, leader Jiang was a little impatient.

He simply put away his sword, rolled up his sleeves and rushed to Qiu Yuxuan.

In the process, Qiu Yuxuan waved three swords at him, but nothing happened.

At this time, Jiang Cheng had grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"