Sword Master Ling Tian

It's just the power of the source, under the magical powers of this demon king, it is still so vulnerable!

There is no way, it is just the automatic protection of the power of the source, and it has no effect at all.

"Oh, I surrender!"

Yin Rourou screamed, pressing the ancient mirror on her body and flew back towards the back.

The aftermath of that magical power swallowed Gu Jing and Yin Rourou, a mouthful of blood, dyed Yin Rourou's dress red, and was seriously injured in an instant.

Fortunately, he was not dead, which caused Ling Tian on the distant mountain wall to let out a sigh of relief.

However, the demon king didn't want to let Yin Rourou go. Jimo gave the order to kill this woman. If he misses, he will lose face!

"Take your life!"

The Demon King rushed over, but at the same time, before Ling Tian made a move, among the human race, Li Futu jumped up directly, took one step, and his figure disappeared instantly. At the same time, among the Dark Demon Race, that Jimo also gave a cold snort, and the demon body generally went forward and disappeared.

In the next instant, the entire space shook suddenly, and then there was a loud thundering noise, and the space above the battlefield was instantly shattered. Thousands of space cracks spread out like a spider web densely around, and two figures appeared from it. Each retreats violently.

These two people were Jimo of the Dark Demon Race and Li Futu of the Human Race. At this time, Li Futu was holding Yin Rourou in his hands, looking at the painful color on the beauty's face, he felt even more pity in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, I will not let them hurt you again!"

"Go away, go away, I hate you!"

But Yin Rourou pushed Li Futu away and returned to Jun Bufan.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I lost."

Yin Rourou pouted her small mouth.

"It's okay, you're already pretty good, Junior Sister Zhou, heal Rourou. We should go to the next battle!"

Jun Bufan suppressed the unwillingness in his heart and flew forward, standing on both sides of Li Futu with Zhang Zhengxuan.

"Haha, Li Futu, what do you mean, do you want to break the blood oath!!?"

That Jimo said coldly.

"Hehe, you said so, but it's unreasonable. We have just agreed that we can't handle it during the challenge. However, Yin Rourou has already given up clearly. Then the demon king wants to kill him quickly, which is a violation in itself. Rules, I shot, is there a problem!?"

Li Futu sneered, and immediately took out the colorful folding fan that Yin Rourou had used just now, "She lost, this thing is for you!"

"Now, it's time for our human race to play."

"Brother, let me come!" However, before Li Futu came forward, Zhang Zhengxuan said suddenly.

"You!? All right!?" Li Futu frowned, his junior, a bit arrogant recently.

"Life and death are fateful, so I won't be ashamed of Xuantian Zhengzong."

After all, Zhang Zhengxuan stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.

"Who will play!?"

"I'm here from the Demon Race!" At this time, among the Demon Race, there was also a Demon King who stood up.

Just now, the battle between the Human Race and the Dark Demon Race was extremely exciting. Although the Human Race had lost, the momentum of the Human Race had become more and more high because of Yin Rourou. This made the monster race, somewhat uncomfortable, it was time to get back a round.

Everyone looked at the demon clan and found that the demon king of the fangs sacred bear clan was astonishingly tall, like a mountain.

Its combat power was indeed far superior to the demon king of the crocodile clan before, and only ranked below the current unicorn.

Obviously, this challenge, the Yaozu came with a heart of victory!

They can't compete with the Dark Demon Race, but they absolutely must step on that Human Race under their feet!

"Hehe, okay, I have long heard that the Saint Bear Demon King on the Tianfeng Battlefield is the number one demon clan. Today, let me see how powerful the Demon King is!"

Although Zhang Zhengxuan was a little surprised that the Saint Bear Demon King would go to war, he pulled out the fairy sword in his hand, and there was no fear on his face.

"Hehe, it seems that you really do not live or die. Before the one-horned brother came to this Tianfeng battlefield, the entire monster race martial artist was under my command. If you were before, you would not even have the qualifications to talk to me, my The opponent is Li Futu!"

"But nothing, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

The Saint Bear Demon King stepped forward, his big feet trembling on the void, making the world tremble.

The holy bear clan has pure blood, and the physique is equivalent to the physique of the saint in the human race. It is indeed tyrannical and a bit terrifying. Before the unicorn demon king came, he was at the same level as Li Futu.

Of course look down on Zhang Zhengxuan.

However, Zhang Zhengxuan's points are not worse than Li Futu on the top of the Tianfeng battle list, and he is also trying to prove that he is not much worse than Li Futu.

Therefore, if the Saint Bear Demon King can be killed in this battle, then his fame will be possible to overwhelm Li Futu and let him rank second to the nine sons of Wei!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhengxuan sneered.

The original sword intent in the body instantly burst out, spreading over the top quality national weapon in his hand, pointing directly at the Holy Bear Demon King, "It is said that your physical body is tough, like a sacred mountain. Today, let me see if you can stop it. The sharp edge of my original sword intent!'

"Haoran is righteous, sword cuts the mountains!"

"Out!"

With a loud shout, that Zhang Zhengxuan volleyed out his sword, and his sword light appeared on the battlefield instantly.

At this time, the will of the Immortal Venerable behind Zhang Zhengxuan was also manifested. It seemed to be a Junyi sword immortal from the ancient times, holding a tens of thousands of immortal swords in his hand, and his momentum was astonishing!

"The aura of this original sword intent is so powerful, and sure enough, Zhang Zhengxuan's recent kendo realm has skyrocketed!"

"Yes, this Haoran Righteous Slash used to be Zhang Zhengxuan's must-kill sword technique, but at this time he used it when he came up. Obviously, he still has a hole card in his hand."

"Although I don't know how big the gap between Zhang Zhengxuan and Li Futu is, at least it is better than Jun Bufan!"

At this time, many people in the Terran were surprised to see Zhang Zhengxuan's sword.

"Humph!"

And looking at the top of his head, the sword shadow of ten thousand feet was cut off, and the face of the Saint Bear Demon King also became cold. This Zhengxuan was indeed not as weak as he had imagined.

However, it is not worth his fear. Immediately, his hands suddenly hammered on his chest, the blood of the holy bear boiled, and he grabbed two sledgehammers, and suddenly jumped out of the void, rushing at the sword light. Smashed down.

Visually, the magical powers of the two fairy kings, both with tyrannical impact, far outweigh the previous battle of Yin Rou and the devil!

On the distant mountain wall, Ling Tian nodded slightly. This Zhengxuan was indeed the same as the legendary one. It seemed that he had some chance. It was only from the perspective of swordsmanship, but he had the proud capital. To win this holy bear king, he should The problem is not big.