The ultimate collision!
The people in the audience shined their eyes, and they did not dare to miss any little battle.
The two fought for nearly twenty minutes, and now the final showdown is finally going to take place.
Chen Qing used a hundred swords to shoot at the same time. In an instant, everyone seemed to see a hundred famous swords Tianque shooting densely at Xia Tian.
Xia Tian did not dodge or dodge, because Bai Jian had blocked all his retreat, and even if he ran back, he would definitely not be faster than the sword speed.
So he stretched out his fingers directly.
And it's the two fingers of the left hand.
Lingxi's second level finally burst out with all its strength.
Release internal force!
With the crystal jade bone, the second level of Lingxi with his left fingers was comparable to the internal and external release of the earth-level masters.
boom!
When the moves of both sides collided, a strong wind blew all the surrounding stools off the stage.
Chen Qing's body fell directly to the ground, and he spitted blood in big mouthfuls.
Xia Tian stood with one hand forward, and his whole body stood straight there.
Win!
Summer wins.
The ultimate battle was finally won by Xia Tian.
After he used the power of his left hand, he won, but his current situation was not very good. His face was pale, obviously he had consumed a lot of internal strength. He could only use the miserable victory to describe the current situation.
"If it weren't for the crystal jade bone, I'm afraid I'm already a dead person." Xia Tian sighed secretly. The reason why he could still stand here was because of the explosion of the crystal jade bone in his left hand.
If there were no crystal jade bones, it would be too late even if he could transform.
Huh!
Xia Tian gasped and sat directly on the ground.
"Win, he actually won. Nan Killing Wei Guang, one of the four masters in China, actually lost, and lost to the man who was younger than him."
"Who is this person? Why is he so strong!"
"This is simply incredible. I've never seen such a strong person."
Everyone in the audience was deeply shocked by Xia Tian's strength. Even the masters of the Xuan-level Great Perfection swallowed their saliva. If it were them, they would definitely die!
Chen Qing's last hundred swords were almost invincible!
None of them has the confidence to take it!
But the young man standing on the stage was caught.
"Hahahaha! Boy, do you still have the strength to fight me now? If not, hand over the gloves and treasures on your body. I can spare your life!" At this moment, the old monster from the Poison Sect said with a laugh, and at the same time he rushed directly to the stage.
"Take your sister, have you never heard of a lean camel bigger than a horse?" Xia Tian's body disappeared directly.
Instant body technique!
puff!
A golden light flashed, and the old monster of the Poison Sect threw up his left arm!
ah!
A scream came from the mouth of the old monster of the Poison Sect.
"Are you still pretending to be a b?" Xia Tian looked at the old monster in the Poison Sect and asked.
"Wait for me, I will definitely kill you." The old monster from the Poison Sect picked up the arm on the ground and ran away. He was deeply shocked by Xia Tian's knife. The disciples of the Poison Sect also threw down the sedan chair and turned around and ran away.
They are all just a mob.
There is no cohesion at all.
Huh!
After taking a deep breath, Xia Tian walked straight towards Chen Qing. He planned to kill Chen Qing, who was Wei Guang's disciple, and this one alone was a death sentence. Chen Qing also said that Xia Tian was his number one person to kill, so Xia Tian did not plan to let Chen Qing go.
"Uncle Master, it's him!" At this moment, two familiar figures appeared behind the crowd.
"Grandma, you don't come sooner or later, but you come at this time." Xia Tian cursed inwardly. The two acquaintances who came from afar were Wudang Shuangxia. At this time, a man in his forties was followed by Wudang Shuangxia.
"The two heroes of Wudang are the two heroes of Wudang!"
"They actually came too. It seems that this Dragon Destroyment Conference is getting more and more lively."
"Uncle Master? Have you heard the name of the Wudang heroes just now? It turned out to be Uncle Master, which means that the man in front of them is a Wudang master."
Everyone around said in surprise that they had seen the big scene today, with big figures appearing one after another.
Now even the Wudang Shuanghe and their uncle appeared.
The uncle of the Wudang two heroes must be a very amazing person.
Everyone thought that the three of them were also here to scream at the Dragon Destroy Conference, but they immediately found that something was wrong, because these three people were looking at the person on the stage fiercely at this moment.
The young man who just defeated Wei Guang, one of the four major Chinese masters.
"Uncle Master, he injured his junior sister, and he also said that in his eyes, our Wudang skills are just superficial. All the Wudang masters are just fame." The young hero Zhuo among the two heroes of Wudang looked at his uncle and said.
"Damn, this strength that is so great to reverse Hei and White." Xia Tian looked at the Young Master Zhuo with admiration.
After hearing the words of Mr. Zhuo, everyone understood why the people from Wudang came over with great momentum.
"Hmph, boy, you are really impatient. Do you dare to fight even the people from Wudang? And you dare to be so arrogant. No matter who you are, I, Qingshui Sword Saint Wang Lang, must teach you a lesson today." Qingshui Sword Saint Wang Lang snorted coldly, put his right foot on the ground, and flew directly to the stage.
"Hey, you are a master and a celebrity after all. Do you think it is honorable for you to bully an injured person?" Xia Tian looked at Qingshui Sword Saint Wang Lang with dissatisfaction and said.
"Huh?" Qingshui Sword Saint Wang Lang frowned and glanced around Xia Tian's body. Now there are dozens of wounds on Xia Tian's body. Anyone with eyes can tell that he had just experienced a big battle.
"Uncle Master, don't listen to him. He is a scheming person. I can't say what tricks he is using now." The two Wudang heroes in the audience shouted hurriedly.
"What's your name?" Xia Tian looked at the Qingshui Sword Saint Wang Lang and asked, but he immediately realized: "Yes, you are a celebrity. I remember what your name is. Your name is Nicholas Wang Lang, right!"
"Huh?" Qingshui Sword Saint looked at Xia Tian in confusion.
"I know your brother, that Nicholas Zhao Si. Look, we are all friends, there is no need to fight this battle!" Xia Tian said very seriously.
"You are looking for death!" Qingshui Sword Saint understood. The guy in front of him was actually provoking him and actually compared him with Nicholas Zhao Si.
"Damn it! Just fight. The hero doesn't suffer any loss in front of him, so I'll run away!"
At the same time, two black masked people were in the corner.
"After a while, you act according to my face. When they fight, we will save people."
"I see, you're covering your face."
Chapter completed!