Fantasy: Infinite Lottery Draw System

Bang bang bang!
The powerful and heavy knife slashed down, and the empty air exploded layer by layer!

Yes, it was an explosion, not being split by a blade.

It can be seen how strong and overbearing the power contained in this knife is!
"Xuanyuan Sword!"

Realizing that he was locked, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose, Xiao Tianyang didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, shouted loudly, and instantly summoned his martial soul!

A sword suddenly appeared in the hand. On both sides of the sword body, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and vegetation are engraved respectively.

A mysterious and mysterious aura of the way of the holy king diffused from the sword, and the whole world seemed to submit to this sword of the holy king!

This is exactly Xuanyuan Sword!

"Martial soul! It's a martial soul! You actually have a martial soul!"

The Heavy Mountain Saber Technique is Zhou Pojun's ultimate move. After using this move with all his strength, he has 100% confidence that he can kill Xiao Tianyang, because he has used this move before to defeat a second-rank Qi Cultivation Realm Although it is because the opponent is careless, it is enough to prove that his knife is terrible!
It is absolutely no problem to deal with Xiao Tianyang, who is only the ninth rank of Body Training Realm!
However, the moment Xiao Tianyang took out the Xuanyuan Sword, the strong self-confidence in Zhou Pojun's heart was immediately hit by a devastating blow, and he roared with difficulty in confidence!

He may not know Xuanyuan Sword, but he recognizes that the sword in Xiao Tianyang's hand is the martial soul that all warriors dream of!

In this world, no matter how good a warrior's talent is, if he doesn't have a martial soul, he can only be called a genius, and this kind of genius is not valued too much.Because a warrior without a martial soul cannot go too far on the martial arts!

And if one has a Martial Soul, then a genius is not a genius, but a genius!The pride of heaven!
Xiao Tianyang, a little man who lived at the bottom of the Sword Sect in the past, actually possesses the martial soul that countless warriors dream of, and it is also an attack type sword martial soul!

"Nine Suns Divine Art, cut!"

Xiao Tianyang didn't bother to care about Zhou Pojun's extremely crazy appearance at the moment. With a long roar, he pushed the Nine Suns Divine Art to the extreme, and crazily infused the blazing and violent internal force into the Nine Yangs Divine Art.

A scarlet color actually appeared on Xuanyuan Sword, and spread rapidly.

When the entire Xuanyuan Sword was covered by the crimson color, as if condensed by the radiance of the scorching sun, Xiao Tianyang finally slashed out with his sword!
clang!
The knife and the sword collided together, and the crisp and loud sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly resounded.

All the power contained in Zhou Pojun's knife was at the moment of collision, the violent and domineering power that was vented out of Xuanyuan sword was destroyed with a destructive force.

Immediately afterwards, with a click, the long knife in Zhou Pojun's hand was cut off cleanly by Xuanyuan Sword like tofu!
Under Zhou Pojun's terrified eyes, Xuanyuan Sword cut through the void swiftly and slashed at his chest.

"Pfft!"

The clothes shattered in an instant, but what was revealed was not Zhou Pojun's body, but a shining inner armor filled with vitality.

Relying on this protective inner armor, Zhou Pojun avoided the misfortune of being directly killed by Xuanyuan Sword on the spot, but he was also uncomfortable, the violent and domineering force in the sword struck him through the inner armor, Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted wildly, and then shot out in a panic.

Bang!
His figure slammed into a big tree, and Zhou Pojun spat out another mouthful of blood, before falling heavily on the ground.

"Whoo~"

Xiao Tianyang let out a foul breath, looked down at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and said with emotion in his heart: "Fortunately, I have Xuanyuan Sword in my hand!"

Xiao Tianyang knew very well in his heart that the most important reason why he was able to defeat Zhou Pojun in a head-to-head confrontation even though his cultivation level was lower than that of Zhou Pojun was because of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

If it is another weapon, there is no suspense, and I will definitely lose!

After thinking about it, Xiao Tianyang, who had adjusted his breathing, walked towards the place where Zhou Pojun fell step by step with a cold face.

The system prompt for completing the task did not appear, which meant that Zhou Pojun did not die!
Soon, Xiao Tianyang came to the place where Zhou Pojun fell.

Although Zhou Pojun was not dead, his appearance was extremely miserable at the moment. The chest of his inner armor was severely damaged, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the crack, turning him into a blood man.

Seeing Xiao Tianyang coming over, Zhou Pojun's face full of pain due to injury showed a strong look of fear. Now he doesn't even have the ability to move, and has become a fish on the chopping board. Xiao Tianyang wants to It was easy to kill him.

"Junior brother Xiao...cough cough...I'm sorry...Please, for the sake of everyone being from the same sect, please spare my life, spare my life..." Zhou Pojun spoke, and there was a lot of blood in his throat Gushing out, making his words ambiguous, but even so, he still insisted on begging for mercy.

Just kidding, if Xiao Tianyang is not merciful, then he must be a dead man, he still has an incomparably bright future, he can't just die here!

Seeing that Zhou Pojun, who was so high above him before, put on such a pitiful and miserable appearance at this moment, Xiao Tianyang did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and said with a cold face: "For the sake of my fellow disciples? Hehe, Senior Brother Zhou, just now you treated me When we started, we didn't even think that we were from the same school!

If you were the victor instead of me, I'm afraid you would have killed me cleanly long ago without the slightest sloppiness. "

While speaking, Xiao Tianyang raised Xuanyuan Sword unhurriedly!
Seeing this, Zhou Pojun's frightened pupils shrank fiercely, and his voice became sharp: "Junior Brother Xiao, wait a minute! I am willing to use a treasure map in exchange for you to spare my life!"

"Treasure map?" Xiao Tianyang paused, raised his eyebrows and said: "What treasure map? Take a look!"

Zhou Pojun was not stupid, he was not obedient, but said: "Junior Brother Xiao, you have to promise to let me go before I will give you the treasure map!"

Xiao Tianyang's face turned cold, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you think you have the right to bargain with me?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Pojun said, "I hid the treasure map in my belt. I am incapacitated now. Brother Xiao, take it yourself."

"Okay!"

Xiao Tianyang smiled and agreed, but instead of approaching Zhou Pojun, he raised Xuanyuan Sword again.

Seeing this, Zhou Pojun screamed again, his voice trembling with fear: "Junior Brother Xiao, what are you trying to do!?"