Gong Xiaohan's face was solemn, his palms slowly sealed, condensing into a huge ghost head, and a terrifying aura surged out of Zhou's body, like a ghost escaping in the Nine Netherworlds, the ghost head spit out a bright red tongue, **** sharp fangs, and a strong killing intent, gradually enveloping Xie Yun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first blow is the strongest killing move with all your might.

As the ghost head was completely condensed, a pair of cyan eyes burst out, and the sharp fangs suddenly flashed with a chilling light, and they suddenly bit into Xie Yun's throat.

Xie Yun raised his eyebrows, his soul power exploded, and a dense array of soul thorns shot like ten thousand arrows in unison, overwhelmingly shooting towards the hideous ghost face, and the terrible sound of breaking the wind was not in the void now, but directly resounded through Gong Xiaohan's soul ocean, and the hideous ghost face was pierced in an instant, and before it got close to Xie Yun, it was directly shattered.

The next moment, the sword light flickered, and Gong Xiaohan returned directly to the stone room.

"So fast!"

"There's no way to fight back!"

Everyone watching the battle was taken aback, although they knew in their hearts that the gap between Xie Yun and Gong Xiaohan was quite obvious, but they didn't expect that the battle only lasted for a moment, and the martial artist who had just been a little distracted, when he came back to his senses, the battle was already over.

Gong Xiaohan shook his head with a wry smile, and urged a wisp of soul power to transmit to Gong Xiaotong: "This kid's soul power is extremely powerful, definitely not just for the first time entering the spirit level, I feel stronger than the few people who have fought with me before, when you fight with him later, don't be careless." ”

Gong Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, and there was a solemnity in her eyes.

Gong Xiaohan practiced the Powerful Ghost Sutra, and to a certain extent, he also had a deep understanding of soul power, purely competing for soul power, which was stronger than the Yin Wind Sword King, Su Hongcheng, and Qiu Chuan, and even compared with the Silver Feather Sword King, he would definitely not be at a disadvantage, at this time Gong Xiaohan solemnly warned himself, obviously Xie Yun's soul power was not ordinarily powerful.

"Sister, rest assured, the Ghost Sutra can forcibly increase the soul power with the help of the soul resentful spirit, unless the soul power of this son is more than three times that of mine, it is impossible to defeat me. If a Tenfold Martial Artist of the Abyssal Sea, if his soul power can really triple that of me, this is simply an impossible thing, but his sword technique needs to be treated with care. ”

Gong Xiaotong nodded, and immediately calmed down, his eyes closed slightly, carefully recalling the previous battles between the Silver Feather Sword King and Xie Yun.

Soon, another pinnacle battle was depicted on the jade plate.

Silver Feather Sword King, Iron Bone Pangolin.

The Silver Feather Sword King, as the biggest favorite to win the championship, is the only martial artist at the peak of the double peak of divine refining, and has not tasted defeat so far, and the iron-bone pangolin also has extremely strong strength, and the loss to Qiu Chuan is mainly due to his own carelessness, and he was caught by the other party with a fleeting flaw, and the defeat to Gong Xiaotong is a congenital lack of soul power, and there is nothing to be done.

In comparison, for the iron-bone pangolin, the Silver Feather Sword King was even easier to deal with than Gong Xiaotong.

"This Silver Feather Sword King really deserves to be the biggest favorite to win the championship. ”

The iron-bone pangolin stared at the Silver Feather Sword King, on the Silver Feather Sword King, there was not the slightest anxiety or excitement, the whole person was as calm as autumn water, this calmness came from absolute self-confidence, it seemed that any opponent was not enough to make the Silver Feather Sword King's heart fluctuate.

Suddenly, the tail of the iron-bone pangolin slammed into the ground, and its body turned into a streamer, not only did it burst out with natural powers for the first time, but even with the help of the power of the tail shock, the speed of the attack was faster and the power was more domineering, like a small mountain thrown out, crashing towards the Silver Feather Sword King.

Talented, breaking the mountain!

The Silver Feather Sword King's footsteps slipped, and the long sword slashed out suddenly, and the sharp sword was dozens of zhang, even the warriors on Guanlong Island, facing the sword light on the water mirror array, felt a shock in their hearts, and countless martial artists with slightly inferior mental will even directly pulled out their blades, or broke out to kill moves, or turned around and fled, and for a time the entire Guanlong Island was in chaos.

Through the water mirror array, there is still such power, and the intensity of the sword intent on Tongtian Peak can be imagined.

"Jinshan Town Demon Fist, kill!"

The iron-bone pangolin roared wildly, its tail rubbed against the ground fiercely, and the incomparably hard ring was scratched a faint trace for the first time, and the direction of the iron-bone pangolin's explosion quietly turned a small half circle, and the golden fist turned into a meteor, heading towards the chest, abdomen, waist and ribs of the Silver Feather Sword King.

During the rotation, the scales of the iron-bone pangolin made a rattling sound, and a faint smell of blood diffused in the void, obviously this turn was not easy, but it took a trace of essence blood before he reluctantly changed direction and attacked the weak point of the Silver Feather Sword King's swordsmanship.

It's just that in the next moment, the Silver Feather Sword King's wrist suddenly trembled slightly, and the sword light that was like a broken bamboo turned into thousands of sword filaments in an instant, like a dancing girl's silk ribbon, ethereal and flexible, just engulfing the body of the iron-bone pangolin, as if the Silver Feather Sword King had been waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the iron-bone pangolin to find its own way to die, and burrow into the net arranged by the sword wire.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!

The Jinshan Town Demon Fist and the sword light collided constantly, each wisp of sword light was extremely accurate and stabbed on the golden light of the fist, countless collisions were endless, and the attack of the iron-bone pangolin's painstaking layout collapsed instantly, not only did it touch a piece of the sleeve of the Silver Feather Sword King, but was slashed by the silky sword light, smashing dozens of pieces of quiet and secluded scale armor, and the sword qi was like a silver needle, constantly piercing the skin and flesh that had lost the protection of the scale armor.

"What a wonderful swordsmanship! Amazing, really amazing, not only the swordsmanship is amazing, but also the understanding, insight, and true qi control can be called peerless. ”

Xie Yun's eyes flashed, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the Silver Feather Sword King's latecomer and unpredictable prophet were completely different from his own reliance on soul power to explore the trajectory of qi, but with his terrifying control of swordsmanship, coupled with his understanding of the fighting style and style after observing several battles of the Iron Bone Pangolin, after determining the Iron Bone Pangolin's moves, he followed the other party to change, saw the moves, and then attacked.

If the swordsmanship is a little slower, the control of true qi is a little rougher, or the judgment of the attack of the iron bone pangolin is slightly deviated, this sword will not be able to stop the iron bone pangolin's natural power that explodes with the power of essence and blood.

But it was this little advantage that converged into the almost undefeated invincible swordsmanship of the Silver Feather Sword King, and let the iron-bone pangolin use up its means, it was impossible to get a chance at all, but in the gorgeous sword wire, a third of the scale armor was gradually shattered.