C1035 Serpentine sky corpse battle soul

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
"Ice Moon Sealing Void!"

"Chaotic Sword Under Heaven!"

"Sky Splitting Frozen Sky …"

Zhan Tianming was using the Ice Heart Sword Art at top speed on the spot, but he did not use his hands to grab onto the Hemophage Knife, but used it out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, thirty types of Ice Heart Sword Art were unleashed. The terrifying Sword Qi of The Heart of Ice s caused Zhan Tianming to sink within thirty meters of himself into a world of extreme coldness.

And at this moment, Zhan Tianming's eyes abruptly shivered.

"Heart of Ice!"

Swish

Swish

Endless sword qi gathered onto the Hemophage Knife, forming a giant sword of light on its surface.

The Sword Tao Power that was being restrained made the gigantic sword of light not look especially shocking, but it made many's pupils shrink, their expressions appearing somewhat strange.

"Go!"

Zhan Tianming pointed with his sword, pointing straight at the Wuqing who was pouncing towards him.

"Whiz!"

The giant sword of light dragged its long tail of light as it flew forward like a comet. Along the way, a large amount of frost condensed wherever the tail of light swept past.

Instantly!

The huge sword of light clashed with the merciless pouncing attack.

The expected stalemate did not occur, and the sword shadow instantly passed through Wuqing's body, passing through the huge soul of the Sky Corpse.

Only when they charged out another three hundred meters did the sword light scatter, revealing the Hemophage Knife and smashing onto it.

Dang! A loud sound was heard.

In the sky, the heartless body was motionless, as if it was frozen.

The soul of the Sky Corpse had also disappeared.

"Puff …"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down to the ground in a straight line.

Bang!

The fist hit the ground, causing a large amount of blood to splash out.

"Damn, Wuqing …" lost? "

"Hehehe, interesting, you have already become a dried corpse, you can still spit out blood? "It seems that he has not completely mastered the Heavenly Corpse Transformation."

"After the Celestial Corpse Transformation, Wuqing's strength increased by so much. I didn't think that he would still lose."

"No, I didn't lose. I died."

"What?"

Many people were stunned as they stared at Wuqing, who had already fallen on the stage.

"I never thought that Zhan Tianming's strength would actually be this strong."

"With an eight star Martial Sovereign, he killed a three star Ghost Saint. This Zhan Tianming's battle power is too strong, and is already not something that can be compared with people of the same level."

"That's right!" Wuqing is quite famous in the Thunder Field, and the number of lives lost to him is even more shocking. Even among those who have surpassed one or two stars of his, very few would be able to contend against him, but who would have thought that he would lose just like that, and even be defeated by Zhan Tianming, whose realm is weaker than his.

Hehehe …" "Honored Warrior killing a saint rank? That's really something.

"Zhan Tianming's strength should not just be at the 8-star level of Martial Sovereign. In the last moment, his Quintessential Essence Fluctuations immediately doubled in strength, and it didn't even seem like he was using a secret technique.

"Hmph, how is this possible? So many pairs of eyes watching. Hidden Realm? "Impossible."

Many people could not help but exclaim.

After all, Wuqing was a genius among geniuses. Even if he jumped levels to kill 4-star or 5-star Saint Masters, it would be an easy feat.

But now, he had lost to Zhan Tianming.

And Zhan Tianming only had an eight star Martial Sovereign.

Zhan Tianming's gaze also landed on Wuqing's body. There was a difference of less than ten meters between the two of them, and on Wuqing's body, Zhan Tianming could already feel that his life was swiftly disappearing.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Wuqing. You have obtained 120 thousand Experience Value s, 1 Sky Corpse Soul, 50 thousand Ghost Qi, 1 Sky Corpse Battle Soul, 500 Battle Soul Points, and 500 Berserk."

"Ding dong!" Do you want to devour the soul of the Sky Corpse? "

"Ding dong!" Open the Sky Corpse Battle Soul, you can summon it. "

"Ding dong!" The Sky Corpse Battle Soul and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon Battle Soul can be fused, do you want to merge? "

Zhan Tianming looked at the Heartless who had lost all of his life force, and did not feel any guilt.

After all, such a battle was a battle of life and death.

"Devour."

"Ding dong!" The devouring is a success, please select the dragon soul that you want to raise. "

"Jin Ni."

"Ding dong!" Upgrade successful. "Golden Ni-Dragon soul leveled up to 35."

"Fuse!"

"Ding dong!" The fusion was a success. He had obtained a brand-new battle spirit, the Wyrm striped Sky Corpse! "It can be summoned."

"The Winged Dragon Sky Corpse?"

Zhan Tianming muttered in his heart.

Sky Corpse Battle Soul, was the second battle soul he obtained, but he did not expect that it could actually fuse with the original Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon Battle Soul.

"Check out the battle spirit."

Battle Soul: Serpentine Sky Corpse (Peak of Grade Eight)

Consumption: 1000

Battle Soul Points: 1500

"So that's how it is." Zhan Tianming came to a sudden realization, "By fusing with a Battle Soul, I was able to raise the level of the battle spirit. Originally, the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon Battle Soul was only an eighth grade, but now, it has reached the peak of the eighth stage.

"However, the energy consumption is too huge."

Zhan Tianming did not speak further. He turned and walked down the stage.

After all, it was really not easy to obtain Battle Soul Points.

Meanwhile, in other places, everyone was still discussing.

"God damn, Wuqing is truly dead. I can't feel his aura anymore."

"Hehehe, this is going to be fun. All those who are going to fight against Wuqing can get two points for free."

"Zhan Tianming had held the first kill of this year's Ranking Tournament, so I'm guessing that someone else will also go on a killing spree, right?"

"Definitely."

"Zhan Tianming? Humph! How dare you kill my Thunder Field people? "

"…"

Everyone had different expressions, and the way they looked at Zhan Tianming was even more different.

"Hehehe …" Dian Xi laughed coldly, "That brat actually started the first kill? If that's the case, then the following matches will only lose eight matches. As for us, who have yet to exchange blows with Wuqing, we can all get two points. This kind of free point, how great is that! "

"Free?" Ao Xie rarely opened his mouth, "Since he gave me two points, then I will also give him two points."

Hearing this, Dian Xi and the others from the North Region did not say a word.

However, they all understood that Ao Xie was also going to start a massacre.

The next person to go against Ao Xie was most likely going to be unlucky.

In the air, two points suddenly appeared behind Zhan Tianming's name, and the person from Thunder Field was responsible for carrying Wuqing's corpse back.

The blood on the ground soon disappeared without a trace.

"Next match, Jun Ziqian against Dragonhope." The Lady Congealing Frost announced.

And as the battle began, the crowd no longer paid attention to the ruthless deaths from before. Instead, they once again turned their attention back to the stage.

After all, yet another stunning battle was about to begin.