Chapter 2193 You Are Doomed to Be Disappointed

The great sword of the stars has not disappeared, and it still exudes a fierce and terrifying sword aura.

Wusheng Tianxin froze on the spot stiffly, not daring to move.

After a long time, until the giant sword of stars dissipated, he breathed a sigh of relief, showing the expression of rejoicing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

When his spirit relaxed, he only felt that all the strength in his body was like flowing water, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Severe pain came from the limbs and bones, and the mind and consciousness were also dizzy.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his body limply lay in the void, panting violently.

Ji Tianxing glanced at him coldly, then turned and left the void.

All martial saints and hundreds of thousands of warriors saw Tianxin Wusheng end up in such an embarrassing situation.

Immediately, the martial saints on the disc were talking about it.

"Tianxin Martial Saint is also a Martial Saint of the seventh level, how could he be frightened like this?"

"The swordsmanship duel between the two of them just now was simply exquisite!"

"In comparison, Ji Tianxing's swordsmanship is even more sublime. Tianxin Martial Saint's swordsmanship seems to be imitating him, and it's also very clumsy."

Several young martial sages discussed in secret through sound transmission, not daring to let the people of Tianjue Kingdom hear.

Yuan Chong's face was as gloomy as ice, and he cursed angrily: "It's a useless waste, to be frightened like that by Ji Tianxing, it's really embarrassing to me!"

On the square of Wangtian City, the sound of discussions was deafening like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

"Oh my god, this is definitely the most exciting duel of this holy meeting!"

"The swordsmanship of the two Martial Saints is simply superb, reaching the pinnacle!"

"Ji Tianxing's kendo attainments are obviously more profound, he really has the demeanor of a sword god!"

"There are gossips in the martial arts circle that he is the descendant of the sword god, but everyone has never believed it.

Seeing him displaying swordsmanship with my own eyes today, I can be sure that he is absolutely! "

"In other words, Tianxin Martial Saint is also a great Martial Saint who has been famous for many years, with powerful strength and respected status.

But he was so frightened by Ji Tianxing, he was so embarrassed! "

"Hehe, after all, he walked before the gate of hell and was almost killed by Ji Tianxing with a sword. Can you not be afraid?"

"It turns out that martial saints are also afraid of death?! I thought those high-ranking martial saints were like gods."

"One Tianxin Martial Saint and the other Tianxing Martial Saint, their names are somewhat similar, but their strengths are different.

It seems interesting that the two of them met together. "

Many warriors in the square discussed heatedly for a long time.

Void platform, on a white light disc.

Ji Tianxing returned to Lu Baishuang calmly, smiled at her, and asked via voice transmission, "Are you satisfied with this result?"

Lu Baishuang looked at the Tianxin Martial Saint in the sky, saw him being tattered like pieces of meat, and embarrassed like a dead dog, with a deep look of relief in his eyes.

The anger and hatred that had accumulated in my heart before finally dissipated.

She turned her head to look at Ji Tianxing, showing a warm smile like a spring breeze, and nodded heavily.

This smile stunned Ji Tianxing, and also made Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian dumbfounded.

The two looked at each other and whispered again.

"Huh, Sage Emperor Baishuang actually laughs?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who can't laugh?

It's just that Saint Emperor Baishuang has always been as cold as frost, and no one has ever seen her smile. "

"That's right, it seems that Mr. Ji's charm is strong enough to melt an iceberg..."

Not long after, Tianxin Martial Saint left the void in embarrassment, and this round of competition was over.

Next, Chaoying, Qingshan Wusheng and Tianxin Wusheng will have another round of competitions to compete for the fifth place.

Tianxin Martial Saint was seriously injured, his physical body almost collapsed, and his strength was extremely weak.

He had no strength to fight anymore, so he could only give up the fight full of anger, and ranked seventh.

Zhaoying and Qingshan Wusheng boarded the void platform and started a not-so-intense battle.

The relationship between the two is quite harmonious, one is the Holy Emperor of the Heavenly Kingdom, and the other is a citizen of the Heavenly Kingdom, and they love Yuan Zhen.

Therefore, the fight between the two of them ended without any casualties.

After only fighting over a hundred moves, Chao Ying simply gave up.

As a result, Zhaoying ranked sixth, and Wusheng Qingshan won the fifth place.

Next, is the last round of competition.

This is the final battle for the ranking of Wu Sheng, and it will be the most intense and exciting.

Whether it was the martial saints watching the battle on the disc, or the hundreds of thousands of warriors in Wangtian City, their hearts were full of anticipation.

Yuan Zhen held the identity jade slips of Ji Tianxing, Taihao Yunqi, Atar and Yuan Chong, and threw the jade slips into the air.

Granny Yulong came out and said kindly: "Although there are only four martial saints left in the last round of competition, the significance of drawing lots is not great.

But I still have to go through the motions and draw lots for the four of you to decide your opponent. "

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand and shot out two golden lights, divided the four pieces of jade slips into two, and brought them in front of her.

Then she read solemnly: "The results of the draw for the last round of competition are as follows: In the first round, Ji Tianxing played against Atar; in the second round, Taihao Yunqi played against Yuan Chong.

The two winners will continue to battle it out for first and second place.

The two defeated Martial Saints also need to fight for the third and fourth places. "

As her words fell, the red-haired alien king Attar stepped into the void platform first.

He stood in the void with a calm expression, holding a dark gold scepter studded with gems, and dark red flames danced in his eyes.

Seeing Ji Tianxing entering the void and standing still a thousand feet away in front of him, he stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and said, "Martial Saint Tianxing, please draw your sword."

Ji Tianxing shook his head lightly, and said in a calm tone: "My swordsmanship has reached perfection, and there is no need to use a sword."

"Oh?" Atar immediately raised his brows, and said in a regretful tone: "So, you are going to fight with this emperor empty-handed? This emperor also has no chance to see the Excalibur?"

Ji Tianxing frowned, "What do you mean?"

Atal hammered his chest with his right hand, bowed to him and bowed, explaining: "This emperor worshiped the sword god when he was young.

It is my luck to meet you now, and it is my honor to be able to compete with you.

In addition, the Emperor is very interested in the legendary Excalibur Burying Heaven, but unfortunately he has never been able to see it.

Now that I heard that the Excalibur is in your hands, I wonder if you can show it, and let it be a wish of this Emperor? "

Ji Tianxing took a deep look at him, and said indifferently: "Your demeanor and tone are very sincere, you don't seem to be lying, and I am willing to believe your original intention.

Unfortunately, I cannot agree to your request. "

Atal suddenly showed a look of disappointment on his face, and said with some regret: "What a pity! If this is the case, then the emperor will go all out and make you have to sacrifice that divine sword!"

Ji Tianxing said with a blank face: "You are destined to be disappointed, so make a move."