"Karmic Fire Nether Sword!"

Luan Mingzi grinned, with a green face and fangs, and a dozen ghost-green chains coiled behind his head, burning with boiling fire.

There was no sign of high temperatures, but the space rippled amazingly.

The sword turned, and the ghost was heavy.

He swept out, the sword in his hand slashing down.

"Bang!"

The pronouncer threw a punch and knocked Sha Ying back, not wanting to be implicated.

Luan Mingzi's attack trajectory also changed, and the sword light surged with ghost fire, emitting a terrible ghost crying wolf howl.

It was as if this sword was going to devour people's souls.

"Sha Ying, don't die yet!"

Luan Mingzi roared violently, and the chains on his back body also grew wildly, turning into a dense net, shrouding towards the sand shadow.

"If this is your hole card, I admit that I underestimated you before, but by this means, you want to kill me!"

Sand Shadow didn't move, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands spread out and dragged upwards at the same time.

"Not enough!"

When Sand Shadow's sneering words fell, the ghost sword slashed, erupting into hundreds of dark flames that turned into powerful ghost shadows, frantically tearing at his soul.

Even the Xuan Fetus was dragged out.

"Great Phaseless Transformation Tribulation!"

The momentum of the sand shadow was extremely twisted, and the Xuan Fetus turned into a huge phantom behind him, rising from the ground.

There is no compatibility, but it has eight arms, and each of them holds different weapons in his hands.

Lampshade, glass lamp, copper bell, prayer beads, thousand machine umbrellas, Tai Chi sword ......

The two types of Dharma weapons of Taoism and Buddha seem to be mortal, but they exude a long-standing and simple atmosphere.

The brass bell shakes, the crisp sound, and the invisible sound is condensed.

The hideous ghost let out a terrible scream, and the ghost was torn apart and turned into nothingness.

The lampshade, the concentrated light curtain shrouded in the glass lamp, shrouded the sand shadow, and the ghost fire was blocked, turning into a huge ghost head and bombarding wildly.

A string of prayer beads, condensed mental power, injected into the thousand machine umbrella and Tai Chi sword.

In an instant, the dustless mana extinguishes the filth, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts of the world.

When the Taiji Sword collided with the Karmic Fire Netherworld Sword, Jin Ge resonated, and two ripples of extreme power erupted.

The Thousand Machine Umbrella in his left hand burst out hundreds of soul-destroying light waves, and the Karmic Fire Netherworld Sword Book cut off endless ripples, but it was suddenly provoked by Sand Shadow's sword.

Click!

The Karma Fire Nether Sword broke, cracking from the tip of the sword.

"Poof!"

The Tai Chi Sword violently rubbed against the body of the Karmic Fire Netherworld Sword, completely shattering it, and pierced Luan Mingzi's chest with a sword.

Whoa!

The hundreds of chains of ghost fire that erupted surged with a desperate and ferocious aura.

At this moment, the rosary bloomed with power, and the sound of the Great Dao chant swept away.

The fierce aura was impacted, purified, and turned into pure mental power that was absorbed by the prayer beads, which in turn provided more majestic power for the Taiji Sword.

"Wuji Taibao!"

Luan Mingzi showed a look of horror on his face, and was just about to fully stimulate the Rakshasa ghost bloodline, but the Taiji Sword that came from him broke the ghost claw, picked his jaw, and threw it into the air.

At that time,

Everyone's eyes widened and they were engrossed, unable to take their eyes off it anymore.

The sand shadow rose into the sky, and the virtual shadow of the Dao Buddha combination transformed by the Xuan Fetus behind him, and the six arms hugged Luan Mingzi who inspired the Rakshasa ghost body at the same time, and smashed his head and face on the ground.

Blood rushed, bones broke, and the ghost head was smashed back to its original form.

The violent posture, the ferocious offensive, and the dazzling methods made everyone shocked by the strength shown by the sand shadow.

"Whirring ......"

Sand Shadow gasped for breath when he landed, already exhausted, and this exhilarating battle made him enjoy it immensely.

His eyes were full of excited scarlet, and his face was full of madness, and he felt that he couldn't get enough of it.

The battle is over, and the rankings are decided.

The spiritual power of the whole body has basically been exhausted.

The Xuanfei also returned to normal, burrowed into the body, and sat on the altar and breathed out.

At the same time, a bloody figure rolled to the ground, and blood soaked the ground.

"Uh...... I...... I throw in the towel!"

Luan Mingzi lay on the ground and raised an arm weakly.

"Click!"

Sha Ying stepped on his broken arm, frowned, and slowly retracted his legs, but there was a look of guilt on his face.

At this time, Luan Mingzi had completely fainted and was stomped off his arm.

It's just because of Sha Shadow's instinct and after he broke out many times, Sha Ying thought he still had strength left.

This scene seems to be very innocent, it is just instinct, and there is no violation.

The sound of Luan Mingzi's surrender was very small, and no one heard it.

But after everyone saw it, they still felt a tingling of their scalps, which was too cruel.

has been beaten to no one's figure, and he actually made up for it.

Even the sentencing man didn't expect this outcome.

Luan Mingzi, who was expected by the public, was beaten to the ground, from the very domineering three moves to the reversal, and in the end it was difficult to escape a defeat.

There is only one point that can be explained, it is not that Luan Mingzi is too weak, but Sha Ying...... Too strong!

"The third decisive battle, the sand shadow of the Heavenly Tribe, win!"

It was a long time before the verdict pronounced a reaction and announced the result.

There was silence below, and the atmosphere was heavy and terrifying.

The victor Sha Ying did not applaud, nor screamed, nor did he support him.

There are only resentful eyes.

At that time, Sha Ying won, and the top three warriors all stepped into the ring.

"Next, let us cheer with the warmest applause for the royal warriors born this year, who will be the crowning glory of our eight divisions. ”

As the sentencing man spoke, his eager gaze skimmed over the sand shadow.

A round of applause erupted from below, and the nobles had already begun to choose their targets.

The combat effectiveness of the Royal Warriors is undoubted, and the warriors who are decided every year will be reused.

And the personal guards that these nobles dream of in their hearts are the royal warriors.

"Next, I would like to ask the King of the Three Rings to award the warriors with this resource reward!"

The words of the sentencing fell, and the applause became more intense, and the roar continued.

All the nobles pulled their necks excitedly, admiring the demeanor of a generation of war kings.

I saw that the emperor Zheng Xiong nodded with a smile and greeted everyone one after another, his reputation is beyond doubt in the third ring.

Everywhere I went, there was a scream, a shout.

Every face was filled with adoration and respect.

This is the first of the three rings of combat power, and the living signboard of the strength representative.

Huangfu Zheng Xiong responded one by one, for the little cubs of the eight departments, he was not as serious and cold as he imagined.

I saw that he sent gold, silver, bronze, and three-color Qiankun bags to the hands of the three royal warrior players.

Then he spoke: "The triennial royal warrior has now been decided, and it also symbolizes my martial arts holy court, the foundation of thousands of years, thriving day by day, glorious for all generations!"

As the words of Emperor Fu Zheng Xiong resounded, everyone quieted down, their faces were solemn, and they sang the martial arts holy song.

"The grand plan of mountains and clouds, the fate of the heavenly river, the ladder of heaven leads to the divine realm, the son of the sky, we are your most pious saints, and we will create a heavenly song with martial arts, and the immortals will be shaky!"