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Chapter 135 One Sword Cuts Through the Arena (Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 135 Slash through the ring with one sword (please subscribe!)

"Senior brother Luo Tian is really strong!"

"During the inner sect competition last time, he didn't use his full strength at all!"

"Although Wang Ming is the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, Senior Brother Luo Tian's strength cannot be judged by ordinary people's eyes at all. I don't think Senior Brother Luo Tian will lose."

"But Wang Ming is a Dzogchen Foundation Establishment!!"

All the disciples of Zi|Yang Sect chatted in low voices, most of them were optimistic that Luo Tian would win, but Wang Ming also had a cultivation base of Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, so all the disciples of Zi|Yang Sect were in their hearts He squeezed a sweat for Luo Tian.

The battle between Luo Tian and Wang Ming was a battle between the strongest disciples of two sects.

It can be said that whoever wins, whose sect will be stronger than the other sect.

Although the real situation is not like this, as long as the face is overwhelmed, it will be fine.

"Hehe, do you think that your cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment can beat me?" Wang Ming gradually smiled.

The white phantom on Luo Tian's back had already formed, but in Wang Ming's eyes, it was just a bluff.

Luo Tian ignored Wang Ming, who pretended to be a big guy, anyway, his task was to slap him in the face, so Luo Tian was ready to slap Wang Ming now.

"Drink!" Wang Mingli shouted, and immediately his body emitted a golden light.

After the ray of light flew out of Wang Ming's body, it flew around the ring again, and finally returned to Wang Ming's body.

In an instant, Wang Ming's body glowed with countless golden rays of light, and in an instant, these countless rays of light shone into people's eyes. Wang Ming's figure looked like a sun in the ring.

"Heart Refining Sacred Soul Palm!"

Wang Ming struck out with a palm, and a ray of destructive light flew out of his hand, and shot straight at Luo Tian's face.

"Well done, let you see the gap between you and me!"

Luo Tian sneered, the soul of the green dragon was activated instantly, and a roar that resounded through the world suddenly resounded from the tip of Luo Tian's sword.

"Roar!!! Roar!!!"

The soul of the Azure Dragon spread out from the tip of the Azure Dragon Sword like smoke, but due to the white phantom wrapped around it, the Soul of the Azure Dragon could not spread out.

Immediately, the soul of the green dragon quickly attached to the white phantom.

After the soul of the green dragon was attached, the white phantom instantly turned into a blue phantom, and pieces of armor fragments appeared outside the phantom.

Luo Tianhu's body shook, and the cyan phantom behind him was sublimated again. The armor fragments on the phantom's hands and body instantly turned into a complete cyan armor, and the original cyan phantom also turned back to white.

After the armor on the arms and body was formed, the cyan mist on the phantom's head also turned into a cyan helmet, covering the head of the white phantom.

The Azure Dragon Sword in Luo Tian's hand trembled for a while, and the cyan armor on Xuying's body changed again. Many black dots appeared on the original cyan armor, and each piece of armor was like a scale of the Azure Dragon.

After the Azure Dragon Armor was completely attached to the white shadow, Luo Tian gently waved the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand.

Immediately, the phantom behind him also waved his sword, and instantly a white crescent sword aura flew out. Just as the sword aura flew out, it collided with Wang Ming's Heart Refining Sacred Soul Palm.

A loud bang sounded, and when the loud noise disappeared, a huge black vortex also appeared at the place where the sword energy collided with the Heart Refining Sacred Soul Palm.

Luo Tian stretched his legs and jumped into the air with all his strength, "Ah!!! Hah!!!"

"Advanced Sword Art Fourth Style: Falling in the Air" Luo Tian roared, and slashed at Wang Ming who was shining with golden light on the ground with his sword.

The phantom behind Luo Tian also slashed with a sword, a ten-meter-long sword slashed from the air to the ground, and immediately a lot of white mist appeared on both sides of the long sword's blade.

It was like the air in the sky was split by a long sword.

Wang Ming raised his head and smiled contemptuously: "A kid's trick, do you think blocking my palm can block all my martial arts?"

"Zixiao Divine Fist!"

Wang Ming let out a loud roar, and the golden light emitted from his body instantly converged on his right fist.

If Wang Ming looked like a sun just now, then his fist is the universe now!

No one dared to look directly at his fist, everyone had this self-knowledge, the extremely bright light on his fist could blind everyone's eyes in just a short moment.

So everyone put their eyes on Luo Tian, ​​even the innate elders of the Zixiao Sect did the same.

Immediately, Wang Ming's legs moved slightly, and he stood on the spot in a horse-step posture. Using this posture to resist Luo Tian's sword slash is undoubtedly the best posture.

When Luo Tian's sword cut was about to hit Wang Ming, Wang Ming swung his fist towards the sky suddenly, and the golden light on his fist shot straight up with a bang, like a golden shock wave.

There was a loud bang, and the phantom ten-meter-long sword behind Luo Tian slipped down from Wang Ming's side, and slammed heavily on the ground of the ring. Wang Ming seemed to be unscathed.

Immediately, smoke filled the ring, and the entire arena was covered by broken stone powder and dust from the ground. Even the hurricane drawn by the elders of the Zixiao Sect in mid-air could not blow the dust away.

"Drink! Ha!!"

Wang Ming let out a loud roar, and countless golden flames burst out from his body again. Under the action of the golden flames, the dust covering the ring instantly exploded to the surroundings.

When the scene appeared in people's eyes again, the arena after being struck by the ten-meter long sword was like broken glass, with countless cracks shattering from the gap under the long sword to all around.

After a few clicks, the ring shattered from the gap under the sword.

The entire arena turned into stones in an instant.

"This!?" Everyone's eyes focused on the arena that was broken into stones.

Everyone knows that the arena is made of extremely hard Qingshan rock, and this arena was built for the competition between disciples.

Moreover, Qingshan Rock is very hard and cannot be broken unless it is in its early stages.

Therefore, it is the best material for the construction of the competition arena for disciples. It can be said that the arenas of the four major sects of Ziyun City are all built with Qingshanyan.

Everyone in Ziyun City knows the hardness of Qingshanyan, but how did you get here... Even the disciples in the late foundation establishment period can break Qingshanyan?

And the arena was destroyed with one sword strike.

When everyone present saw this scene, they all gasped a few times, and cut through the ring with a single sword, how powerful this is! ! ? ?

(End of this chapter)

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