Chapter 1482 Primordial God Sword Control Technique

On the ring, Ji Tianxing and Yin Wuque had a temporary truce.

The two stood at a distance of thousands of feet, one's body was as steady as a rock, the other's breath was vain, and his face was pale.

Ji Tianxing looked at Yin Wuque calmly, and said indifferently, "You have already lost."

Holding the yin and yang umbrella with his right hand and his left hand covering his blood-stained chest, Yin Wuque glared at him sullenly.

"Of course I know! Do I need your reminder?"

Ji Tianxing said without changing his face: "If you are not willing, just use the primordial spirit."

His speech was still as brief, his speech speed was very slow, and his accent was a bit awkward.

But Yin Wuque ignored these, stared at him with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "You bastard, you are really annoying!

I just admit defeat, you will not be able to make friends in the future with such a cold and hard attitude! "

Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, looked at him with strange eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "I never thought about making friends with you."

"You!" Yin Wuque almost choked, rolling his eyes angrily.

"You bastard, you really don't know how to flatter you! If I hadn't been unable to beat you, I would have beaten you to the ground!"

Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly, and was too lazy to answer in silence, or maybe he didn't know how to answer.

Yin Wuque didn't admit defeat, and continued: "Ji Tianxing, although you are very strong, I have to warn you, don't try to challenge Lan Yiqing!

She is the undisputed number one genius among the younger generation of our Izumo Empire.

You have won two battles in a row, and you have already become famous and famous in the imperial city. Just accept it when you see it!

This son is both talented and beautiful, kind-hearted, magnanimous...so I don't care about you.

But if you offend Lan Yiqing, then you will die! "

Yin Wuque said these words with a serious face, not feeling anything wrong at all, with a natural expression.

Ji Tianxing couldn't stand his chattering, and couldn't help frowning, "You should step back and heal your wounds."

The corners of Yin Wuque's mouth turned up immediately, with a playful smile, "Hehe, I thought you were a piece of wood, so I know you care about me...

Thank you for your concern, but this injury is nothing to me. "

Ji Tianxing was completely speechless, he stopped talking to him, turned around and looked at the holy master on the colorful clouds, and said loudly: "Master holy master, I want to continue to challenge!"

Yin Wuque's expression froze immediately, and he shouted angrily, "Ji Tianxing! Did you take my son's words for granted?

If you fail the challenge, you will be executed! "

Ji Tianxing ignored him, and looked at the holy master firmly.

The saint frowned and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Emperor Izumo, and secretly sent a voice transmission to ask Emperor Izumo for his opinion.

Below the square, hundreds of thousands of people were shocked by Ji Tianxing again, and once again let out loud exclamations.

"Is this guy crazy? He has challenged two games in a row, and dare to continue to challenge Lan Yiqing?"

"This kid is crazy! How dare you challenge Lan Yiqing, I'm so tired of working!"

"In the entire Izumo Empire, who doesn't know Lan Yiqing's strength? That kid is doomed!"

"Hmph, Ji Tianxing has won two games in a row, and he has already been dazzled by the victory!"

"If he can win the first place, he will be famous in the world today, and he will receive the most favorable treatment when he enters Haotian Tower in the future."

"He is too impulsive, he has lost his mind for fame and fortune! He has already fought twice in a row, how much strength is left?"

"Suicide! When he fails the challenge, the Holy Emperor will execute him on the spot!"

Just as countless people were discussing, the Holy Master had announced the result loudly.

"Ji Tianxing won this battle, and his ranking was promoted to second place, while Yin Wuque dropped to third place.

In the next round, Ji Tianxing will challenge Lan Yiqing! "

Now that the master had spoken, Yin Wuque could only hold back his anger, and retreated from the ring with a depressed face.

As soon as he flew to the edge of the arena, Lan Yiqing had already flown over from the square, like a ray of ice-blue sword light, heading straight for the arena.

When Lan Yiqing brushed past him, he said two words in a cold tone.

"waste!"

Yin Wuque's body froze suddenly, his face became very ugly, and a cold anger flashed in his eyes.

But he suppressed his anger, pretended not to hear those two words, and silently returned to the bottom of the ring.

"Shua!"

With a flash of blue light, Lan Yiqing landed on the ring, standing a hundred feet away from Ji Tianxing.

Her face was frosty, she stared at Ji Tianxing with gloomy eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are crazy, but you shouldn't challenge me!"

Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently, with an indifferent tone, and said slowly: "Just now, the two of them said the same thing."

Lan Yiqing suddenly frowned, his eyes flickered coldly, "You are looking for death!"

While speaking, the brilliance in her hand flashed, revealing an ice blue, crystal clear sword.

The sword seemed to be condensed from blue ice, its shape was exquisite and gorgeous, and it exuded an invisible cold aura, which could make people tremble and feel tingling pain.

Ji Tianxing frowned slightly, and looked at the sword solemnly.

At the same time, a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness sounded in his mind.

"This is Lan Yiqing's famed magic sword, called Jibing Sword, it is made of Nine Heavens Black Ice, and it has already surpassed Yuanshen level.

Be careful of her Primordial Spirit Controlling Sword Technique, as well as the Xuanbing Sword Domain. "

Ji Tianxing turned his head to look down the ring, just in time to meet Yin Wuque's dignified and solemn eyes.

Although, he wanted to send a voice transmission to ask Yin Wuque why he helped him.

But Lan Yiqing had already started to cast spells, manipulating the Extreme Ice Sword to launch an attack.

She stood still, pinching the sword formula with both hands, using the primordial spirit to control the dharma sword, and came to assassinate Ji Tianxing.

"call out!"

The Extreme Ice Sword sliced ​​through the sky, piercing ninety-nine icy blue sword lights instantly, covering Ji Tianxing's figure.

On the entire arena, cold light flickered, and the temperature dropped to the extreme, even the steel could freeze and crack in an instant.

Ji Tianxing was shrouded in the extremely cold air, he felt cold all over his body, and even his soul was about to freeze.

"What a strong sword energy! Is this the Yuanshen Yujian technique?"

At the same time that this thought flashed through his mind, he also swung the Burial Sky Sword with all his strength, instantly piercing forty-nine dark golden sword lights.

The golden sword light condensed into a huge sword net, completely enveloping the ice-blue sword light that was coming to kill.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sword lights collided violently, and there was a deafening muffled sound.

The sword light flickered, golden and ice blue fragments flew, and the entire ring trembled.

Ji Tianxing's forty-nine sword lights all collapsed and shattered.

Of the ninety-nine ice-blue sword lights, only eighty were defeated, and the remaining dozen or so sword lights hit him one after another.

He was sent flying upside down on the spot, rolling and falling thousands of feet away.

Although his physical defense was strong, he was not injured and bloody.

But his white robe was broken, his chest and back were pierced with white marks by the sword light, and the extremely cold air invaded his body, and his whole body was about to freeze.

Lan Yiqing succeeded in one move, and then manipulated the extremely ice sword to release a more powerful attack, trying to take advantage of the situation to defeat him.