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Chapter 1744 The Fiasco of the Son of God

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The ripples of the roar of power hit spread out, and Xin Shangren's attack was actually comparable to the sword energy condensed by the son of the middle god. However, the son of the middle god who took the lead obviously took the lead, because the son of the middle god had already made a move at this time.

However, just as the son of the middle god's white tiger sword energy was about to pounce on Xin Shangren, Xin Shangren's body twisted, and the spear just slashed at the eyebrows of the white tiger sword energy.

With a bang, Xin Shangren did not want to break through the transformed white tiger sword energy. Instead, he took advantage of the counter-shock power of this blow and his own speed suddenly burst out and retreated quickly.

When retreating, Xin Shangren threw out the spear in his hand, and his spiritual energy gathered towards the spear. At the same time, he quickly made seals in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Blood Spear, Judgment!"

With a buzzing sound, the blood spear suspended in the air seemed to be activated, and a circle of red ripples shook out, and the powerful force emitted from it shook the surrounding space a little distorted.

Immediately afterwards, Xin Shangren pressed his finger, and the blood spear shot out with a sneer and disappeared from the spot. The moment the blood spear shot out, the middle god son, who was immediately behind the White Tiger Sword Qi, suddenly stopped because he had already discovered that the blood spear was aiming at him.

At this time, the son of the God had only one question in his mind: Did Xin Shangren even ignore himself? Or was this guy so confident in his fight against his White Tiger Sword Aura?

The thoughts in the mind of the Son of the Middle God were only a moment of thought. When he came to his senses, he narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and whispered: "No matter how strong you are, today I must beat you and prove my strength of the Son of the Middle God!"

While controlling his white tiger sword energy, he chased Xin Shangren, who was constantly dodging, while throwing out his long sword and forming seals with both hands.

"Heart Sword, break the world!"

With a sneer, a sword shadow shot out from his chest, combined with his long sword, and then a sneer shot directly towards his blood spear.

Everyone in the audience was paying attention to the battle on the field, because this blow might determine the outcome.

The next moment, a harsh sound came from the air, and the blood spear and the son of the middle god collided together, ripples one by one, and the ripples instantly turned into storms and swept around.

Dou Jun and Dou Kai flew into the air together, drawing circles with their hands to relieve the bursting power, so as not to become confused.

When everyone looked into the air, the blood spear sword was shaking stalemate, regardless of whether it was up or down. Below it, the white tiger transformed from the sword energy was chasing Xin Shangren. From the scene, it would be a matter of time before Xin Shangren could lose.

Bei Mingzi looked at the battle on the field and asked in confusion: "Su Yun, who do you think can win?"

The other Xuan Sect disciples also looked at Su Yun. Su Yun was silent for a moment and said, "The son of the middle god is about to lose. The white tiger sword energy he transformed into does not pose much threat to Xin Shangren. On the contrary, his heart sword is not as powerful as the blood spear because it has not yet been fully formed."

As soon as Su Yun finished speaking, a careful person could find that a slight arc of Xin Shangren's mouth rose, and then a stronger force suddenly burst out from the blood spear.

With a thud, the blood spear with a surge in power actually shook off the sword of the son of the middle god. The sword was repelled, and the heart sword also followed the damaged son of the middle god's face and sprayed out a breath of freshness. Then his white tiger sword energy paused for a moment. And at this moment, the winner was decided.

Only when Xin Shangren seized the opportunity at this moment, the blood spear shot straight at the middle god son. The aura of the middle god son who was injured was disordered. He wanted to take back his white tiger sword energy, but it was too late.

However, a stubborn look appeared on the face of the son of the middle god. He gritted his teeth and pointed at his chest...

At this moment, in the team of Zhongshen Mountain, Ge Junfeng suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Son of Zhongshen, don't want it, let's admit defeat!"

However, the middle god son who was in a madness did not listen to Ge Junfeng's words at all, and wanted to force the heart sword to activate again. Everyone saw the crazyness of the middle god son, and they all showed a puzzled look because the heart sword was damaged. If the middle god son continued to force the heart sword to fight the enemy at this time, the heart sword would definitely suffer heavy damage or even disappear. This is simply a fatal thing for a sword cultivator. If the heart sword is destroyed, it is a question whether he can continue to activate the sword in the future.

But even Ge Junfeng, the boss of Zhongshen Mountain, did not dare to rush to the competition stage in such a car. But at this critical moment, the power on Xin Shangren's blood spear disappeared instantly, turning into an ordinary spear, and with a bang, it directly hit the wrist of Zhongshen Son.

The middle god's spell cast was interrupted, and he suffered a backlash with a snarl. He staggered back several steps. The middle god's breath was completely disordered and could not even stabilize the white tiger sword energy, and it exploded with a touch.

Xin Shangren stretched out his hand and recalled the spear. Then he glanced at the son of the middle god and said in disappointment: "I didn't expect that the chief of Zhongshen Mountain, a sword cultivator, was so in a bad mood. It disappointed me so much!"

After saying that, Xin Shangren turned around and left the competition platform. The son of the middle god stood on the competition platform like a wooden carving. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes almost spit out of fire.

However, before he could make any move, Ge Junfeng came on stage, knocked him out, and took him away from the competition stage. It was not until this time that the Doujun came on stage and said, "First game, Xin Shangren from the Northern Continent won!"

The messengers from the northern continent burst into cheers, and their leader Aganda smiled and said to Situ Changkong: "If the Son of God's Heart Sword is practiced for a while, few people can stop it!"

Situ Changkong shook his head and said, "I am too bad in nature. I don't know if I can cheer up in the future. If I can't, the Heart Sword will be considered useless. However, your Xin Shangren's control over power has reached the point of being lightweight!"

"Forehead……"

Aganda was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "These little bastards, let them change their names when they go back. What about Xin Shangren Xin Shangren [www.sbiquge.co]? You can call them a new merchant in the future!"

Fairy Nangong, who was beside him, covered her lips and laughed out loud when she heard it. Only then did Situ Changkong recall what he had just said, and shook his head helplessly.

On the competition stage, after the Doujun announced the winner of the previous game, he spoke: "Who will come first in the second game?"

Among the Northern Envoys, Bi Youkong jumped up and said, "Bei Mingzi, Su Yun, who are you here?"
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