Amazing!
Jiang Yundao's heart trembled. The five monks of the Xingyun period were killed in a short breath. Their attack methods were done in one go, and the five stars were at least somewhat capital. Jiang Yundao also knew that one of them possessed a high-level talisman. But it failed before it even had time to use it.
This man is too decisive.
Jiang Yundao thought that it was impossible to deal with the five stars as easily as he did. He looked at Zhao Tun, and the Fourth Highness of Liang Liang remained calm, with a trace of surprise clearly showing in his eyes.
The arena was soon left with Su Xing and Zhao Tong confronting each other.
"Very good. Defeating a star player like you will definitely impress Father." Zhao Tang sneered, and had already put several layers of defense around his body, and a faint black color loomed beside him.
Su Xing raised the thunder and fire sword and struck, the fire light hit Zhao Tun's defense and rippled a little, but it didn't bring much effect. Zhao Tun immediately regained some confidence, took out a box of inkstone and threw it at Su Xing, while Read the truth.
The inkstone swelled several times out of thin air, and the lines carved by the knife and axe on the inkstone were clearly visible, and a cloud of black and evil smoke was sprayed out from the inkstone. Under Zhao Tong's control, the black smoke changed in thousands of ways, and spread all around towards Su Xing. When the hood is under.
"Black and evil inkstone!" Jiang Yundao smiled, Prince Zhao is worthy of being a star descender trained by the Daliang Dynasty. When he strikes, he is a top-level nebula magic weapon. The black smoke is as thick as ink, swallowing the air, and the star of the nebula period is nothing at all The means can be blocked, just like the name, black and tyrannical, which makes people hate it. But Zhao Tun was still not satisfied, after sacrificing the Black Evil Inkstone, he bit another finger, and the blood was scattered and dissolved in the black smoke, and the black smoke suddenly became black with blood, and the blood was full of blood, looking like the evil spirit of purgatory. The ghost opened its mouth wide.
Some astronomers would even feel shuddering when they saw it. Ordinary people were already scared out of their wits.
"Blood Sacrifice to God and Soul Dafa!" Jiang Yundao exclaimed in surprise.
The Blood Sacrifice Divine Soul Dafa is an evil art in Liangshan Continent. It specializes in refining one's own blood and dissolving it in the supernatural powers. The supernatural powers will reveal such bloody and bloody lights. Not only can the caster control the supernatural powers more freely, but also the blood evil It will make the supernatural power more corrosive than before. From the moment when the five Xingyun cultivators dealt with Su Xing, Zhao Tun knew that the man in front of him was strong, so he wanted to kill Su Xing quickly.
The top-level nebula magic weapon, the black evil inkstone, and the secret art of blood sacrifice to the soul. It is not an exaggeration for this combination to be able to stand proudly against the stars of the same age. This is the powerful and powerful royal star descendant. , I thought this man would turn pale with fright, or at least show panic, but it was completely beyond Jiang Yundao's imagination... Su Xing remained calm and unmoved at all.
It seems that the sky is full of blood and black smoke, but that's all.
Under Zhao Tun's spiritual thoughts, the blood light and black smoke condensed faster and became a huge body that blocked Su Xing's path and swallowed Su Xing. Once swallowed by the black smoke, half of his life might be crippled.
Su Xing waved a few thunderbolts and earth fires that were completely swallowed up by the black smoke, and he immediately understood the difference of the black smoke. Looking at the gleaming blood, it made the blood smoke that hit him even more hideous. Su Xing withdrew the Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire Sword, and lost the obstruction of Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire, the black smoke bit fiercely like an evil ghost from hell.
Su Xing yelled, and a shield appeared in his hand. The hexagram was engraved on the shield, the spell flashed, and a baby cried out through the air.
As soon as the ferocious black smoke stopped, it seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and it stopped in mid-air. The sound waves of the shield kept hitting the blood smoke, and the condensed ink cloud shrank little by little. The blood condensed the black smoke into bigger before finally counterattacking back.
"That's a magic weapon?" Jiang Yundao stood up abruptly and shouted in horror. He could tell at a glance that the shield in Su Xing's hand was refined from Yingti's ancient relic dry shield. The mana on the shield was in the shape of a cloud, surrounding Su Xing. The black smoke from the black inkstone could only be bitten nearby. It is completely impenetrable, and how can the power of a magic weapon be broken through by a magic weapon.
Zhao Tang was also stunned at this moment, and continued to pinch the magic formula without giving up, one after another magic seal and blood essence shot into the black smoke, and the black smoke completely enveloped Su Xing in a blink of an eye.
The arena was already in an unfathomably dark color, and the thick, ink-like smoke absorbed all the light sources.
Shi Yuan couldn't help but feel her heart tighten when she saw it, and stood up from her seat.
"Don't worry, the young master's dry sword has not been used yet." Wu Xinjie smiled, no matter how clever Zhao Tun's top-level magic weapon and blood sacrifice spirit are, he himself is only a late-stage Xingyun cultivator. Su Xing was far superior to him, a nebula magic weapon was not something that Prince Liang could shake.
Of course, unless he also has some trump card.
Wu Xinjie frowned, and sure enough, seeing that the black inkstone could only consume his mana continuously, Zhao Tun gave up continuing to support, and instead clapped a pendant with his hand. The big knife that carved the evil spirit was revealed.
The black knife swelled several times in the wind, with a terrifying grimace, black light spewed out from the handle, and it slashed towards Su Xing. Su Xing, who was using a dry shield to defend against the black smoke, had no time to make adjustments.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly dodged. When the knife fell, the sticky black smoke was easily torn apart by the knife, and the smoke quickly disappeared under the light of the black knife. This is actually a nebula magic weapon!
Lin Yingmei clenched her fists, got up and jumped off.
The girls didn't dare to be careless and came down with them, for fear that something would happen to Su Xing.
"Do you think you are the only one with the magic weapon? Try the 'Ghost Crying Knife' from this temple!" Zhao Tun laughed wildly triumphantly.
The ghost cries sonorously, the black smoke dissipates, and a tall and straight figure like a statue appears in front of everyone, and Zhao Tama's smile stops abruptly.
I saw that Su Xing held a big sword with one hand to block the slash of Ghost Crying Knife.
"It's the nebula magic weapon again, the dry sword?!" Jiang Yundao couldn't believe it. He actually had two baby-crying ancient relics. It seemed that they were refined by himself. It's too extravagant to refine the ancient relics into nebula-level magic weapons. .
Jiang Yundao finally understood why Su Xing had disdained his words before that. Compared to the unfairness, the magic weapon of the guy in front of him was even more unfair.
Su Xing looked at Zhao Tun coldly, and rushed towards him with a single step.
Zhao Tong hastily manipulated the Ghost Crying Knife to slash Ghost Cry again and again, but the same Xingyun magic weapon, Kun Dun, parried it easily. "This hall's methods are beyond your imagination." Zhao Teng formed a seal, and dozens of black-armored ghosts appeared around him out of thin air, and these black-armored ghosts immediately killed Su Xing under his divine sense.
Su Xing's dry sword slashed and chopped off a black-armored ghost. These black-armored ghosts were not as fragile as he thought. They were a bit like Guishui Shenlei transforming power into form to attack. The remaining black-armored ghosts bit Su like locusts. Xing, at this moment, the Ghost Crying Knife sank, and a few strands of sword light fell on Su Xing's body. The skin immediately felt hot and painful, and several dark wounds were cut. Su Xing hurriedly retreated. Gathering the star power on the magic weapon, Kun Dun threw out the Ghost Crying Saber, and then the dry sword flew up and down in his hand, the sword light overflowed and swept across fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, these black-armored ghosts were scattered, and Zhao Tang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
Su Xingjian slashed against the wind, Zhao Tuan had no choice but to put the Ghost Crying Knife in his hand, and the two nebula-level magic weapons were connected, and with a shock, they were separated by several meters.
This hell-like suffocating battle finally had a chance to breathe.
Feeling the strange toxin coming from the wound torn open by the Ghost Crying Knife, Su Xing took out the antidote beads and put them in his mouth.
Zhao Tong gasped for breath, already terrified in his heart, he failed to take advantage of the few tricks he was most proud of, and the opponent seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and he had never used a lightning control technique on him.
What the hell is this guy doing? Zhao Tang couldn't believe that there was a star descendant who could overpower him like this. Except for the emperor sister, he couldn't compete with the Daliang royal family, even the second prince, Zhao Heng, he was 70% confident.
But the confidence accumulated in the past was destroyed by Su Xing in a very short time.
"Which faction do you study under? Are you from the White Tiger Realm?" Zhao Tun thought he knew everything about the generation of star descenders from the Canglong Realm, whether it was the peerless and stunning genius 'Jie Zhenyuan' or Wushengdian. The monster 'Yan Wudao', which is rarely seen in a hundred years, has been known, but Yunyouzi in front of him has never seen it.
Of course, it's hard to say if something like Yi Rongdan is used to hide the face.
"Why are the exercises learned by your majestic fourth prince all crooked?" Su Xing didn't answer the question, and An Zhi also looked at this Zhao Tuo with admiration. The exercises and magic weapons he showed were also very good. The magic weapon Su Xing would take a lot of painstaking effort to deal with, if it were anyone else, it would have been finished long ago.
But having said that, Su Xing understood the strength of the star girl at this time. According to his estimation, the supernatural powers shown by Zhao Tun could not stand up to Lin Yingmei's several attacks at all. No wonder Zhao Tun wanted to be strong so much The star generals.
"Are you going to admit defeat?" Su Xing saw that Zhao Tun had exhausted all means.
"It's a joke, do you want the hall to admit defeat? Hahahaha." Zhao Tang smiled shamelessly, and three or four flying swords as black as ink flew out, because he was only a cultivator of Xingyun who could not learn the magic power of sword art, and the number of flying swords could be controlled by his divine sense There are not many, and the power is not great. Ordinary magic weapons are average. When Su Xing cuts with his sword, these few good magic weapons will be shattered.
Then his figure flickered, and Su Xing had already killed him.
If you don't admit defeat, then you will make him admit defeat.
Zhao Tang threw the Ghost Crying Knife, stopped Su Xing, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the Demon Town Monument.
His sudden move made everyone confused.
Li Shishi and others under the Suppressing Demon Monument also hurriedly moved away, lest the two fight and harm Chi Yu.
Su Xing fended off the Ghost Crying Knife. At this moment, he saw Zhao Tun standing on the tall demon-repelling stone tablet. On the Demon Suppressing Monument, Zhao Tun's face was as ferocious as that of a ghost, and he could hear thunder.
"Tian Xing, the recruiter, keep your eyes wide open to see the supernatural powers of this hall, this hall will convince you!"
Jiang Yundao was shocked, and immediately understood what Zhao Tun wanted to do.
"Your Highness, stop!"