O43novel Chapter 23 The quasi-emperor's weapon, Jiang Junlin's 1 sword slays the tiger's power
Chapter 23 The quasi-emperor's weapon, Jiang Junlin's 1 sword slays the tiger's power
Huli's thick hair fluttered, and he chased Jiang Junlin with a scimitar in his hand.
But Jiang Junlin played tricks again.
"This son has this footwork, and he is already invincible."
Many patriarchs in the God Realm saw it clearly, and Hu Li was at a loss for Jiang Junlin's move.
"No, look at Jiang Junlin, he actually gave up using his magical powers of footwork."
Everyone was staring at Jiang Junlin.
"Haha, Jiang Junlin, you're kind!"
Hu Li was overjoyed, but secretly laughed at Jiang Junlin as an idiot.
In a life-and-death battle, you let your supernatural powers go unused, and instead use what you are not good at to fight what others are good at. Isn't this a fool, what is it?
He is confident in himself.
In terms of strength, he can definitely beat Jiang Junlin.
Jiang Junlin met with cold eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he clenched his palms into fists. In his slender body, divine light flowed. When the blood washed against the walls of blood vessels, the sound was like a landslide and tsunami.
He took a step forward, opening and closing his hands and feet.
"Boom!"
Jiang Junlin's fist collided with Huli's sword light, shaking the universe.
The next moment, the blade glow turned into endless fragments, splitting the earth, and countless cracks spread out along the broken blade glow.
"brush!"
Jiang Junlin stepped forward again, and his figure came in front of Huli.
Punch almost with all his might.
It exploded on Huli's face.
The latter raised his hand to resist, but heard a "bang", and the resisting arm burst suddenly.
Flesh and blood spurted and turned into blood foam, splashing down on the spot.
"what?"
"Suppress the tiger force with strength!"
"Suppression? It's clearly crushing!"
"Huli is no match for this person at all."
"Not only is his body skills inferior, but his strength is also crushed."
"Look, there is divine light flowing from the chaotic ancient sacred body, it is really a young emperor!"
Countless people were amazed, and Yujie Mountain was shaken.
Jiang Junlin's strength made countless people look sideways, and those who were originally not optimistic about Jiang Junlin also shut their mouths at this moment.
"Haha, okay, let's fight like this!"
Jiang Beixing laughed out loud, and his peripheral vision stayed on the body of Divine Master Qingxuan.
God Master Qingxuan's face turned black from being stared at, but he also knew that Jiang Beixing did it on purpose, so he simply closed his eyes.
Winning or losing right now is meaningless.
Even if Jiang Junlin wins, he won't survive tonight.
Jiang Junlin stood not far from Huli, looking at Huli whose arm had been blown off, with a look of regret on his face.
"It's a pity, tonight's lion and tiger feast is missing a tiger leg."
He blamed himself for being too strong.
Hu Li's heart was shaken, his face was solemn, and he fixed his eyes on Jiang Junlin, as if the loss of an arm didn't affect him much.
Jiang Junlin's strength was completely beyond his expectations.
The momentum between his gestures made him a little out of breath.
No wonder the ethnic group must kill Jiang Junlin, and even give themselves a quasi-emperor weapon at any cost.
Faced with such a physique, how many people can stop it?
He could already vaguely understand the despair of the Lion Patriarch in the face of the Chaotic Emperor.
"In this case, the only option is to sacrifice the quasi-emperor weapon."
Hu Li could see that if he continued to fight like this, he could not be Jiang Junlin's opponent. Although he had just fought a few moves, he was completely suppressed by the former, and if he continued, it would only increase the jokes.
His strength flowed from the severed arm, and the flesh and blood grew rapidly. After a while, a brand new arm appeared again.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Junlin's eyes lit up.
At some point, a long knife appeared in Hu Li's hand. The simple pattern on the knife gave off a barbaric atmosphere.
"It's a quasi-emperor weapon!"
In the distance, many divine masters watching the battle suddenly opened their eyes wide, staring at the weapon in Hu Li's hands with great solemnity.
"Ancient people!"
Jiang Beixing's face was extremely dignified, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at the Gu clan.
It's really brave to hand over the quasi-emperor weapon to a junior in the heaven realm.
The originally crushing situation suddenly reversed at this moment.
There was a smile on the face of Lord Qingxuan. After being suppressed by Jiang Beixing for so long, he finally managed to win the round.
The quasi-emperor weapon, even if the tiger's power can only exert a little power, it is enough to shift the balance of victory to the side of the ancients.
"This is the weapon of the Shenmu clan, Emperor Tianxin Zhun."
An ancient divine master recognized the origin of this quasi-emperor weapon.
"Tianxin Zhundi was beheaded by the Lion Patriarch, and this Quasi-Emperor Weapon naturally fell into the hands of the Gu Clan. I didn't expect that the Gu Clan would be willing to hand over the Quasi-Emperor Weapon to the younger generation for a competition."
Many gods of other races sighed.
The ancient race is worthy of being the top three races in the Three Thousand Dao Borderlands. This kind of courage is really not something that ordinary races can show.
"The Human Eucharist is in danger."
On the field, Jiang Junlin's face was calm, and Hu Li took out a quasi-imperial weapon, which he had never expected, but it was just unexpected.
The quasi-emperor weapon is strong.
But we have to divide people.
If it falls into the hands of some people, it is a big killer, enough to slaughter the Quartet.
But in the hands of some people, it is really a fire stick.
Jiang Junlin took out the Three-Yuan Excalibur and went up to it.
"What, he took the initiative."
In the distance, all the spectators were shocked. They couldn't believe what they saw before them. They dared to take the initiative to attack the quasi-imperial weapon. What kind of courage is this.
"Arrogance, does he really think that he is a young emperor? How dare he touch the edge of the quasi-emperor's weapon?"
With a smile on his lips, the strong man of the ancient clan stared at Jiang Junlin contemptuously.
"boom!"
A sky-shattering blade burst out from the Zhundi weapon suddenly, and the clang of the blade sounded, as if it could cut nine heavens upwards and ten grounds downwards, tearing apart the space.
That is the quasi-emperor's weapon, and the quasi-emperor is a superior existence if the emperor does not come out.
Even many divine masters dare not underestimate the sharpness of the quasi-emperor weapon.
"How can I stop this move of the Human Saint?"
Jiang Jun Linhe's spiritual step urges his whole body to turn from the majestic atmosphere before to become sharp and sharp, and the divine sword in his hand makes it superb.
"It's the true meaning of the sword!"
Everyone's breathing suddenly became short of breath.
They found traces similar to those of Jiang Qingfeng from Jiang Junlin's body, which was the charm of sincerity.
"The human race has a genius who understands the true meaning of the way of the gun, and now there is another holy body who understands the true meaning of the way of the sword. It is really God's blessing."
The powerhouses of other races all showed envy.
Even the strong men of the ancient race were shocked, and their killing intent towards the human race became more and more intense.
Jiang Junlin's face remained unchanged.
When he thoroughly refined the Three-Yuan Divine Sword, he realized the aura of the sword way hidden in the Three-Yuan Divine Sword. Even if he only understood the superficial aspects, it still allowed him to successfully cultivate the true meaning of the way of the sword.
This is also the first time he has shown his strength in front of the world.
"What does he want to do?"
"Hardly shaking quasi-emperor weapon?"
"No, he escaped."
Jiang Junlin's feet flickered with divine light, and his figure brushed against the sharp edge of the quasi-emperor's weapon at an extremely tricky angle.
Then the true meaning of the sword dao flashed across Hu Li's neck in an instant.
"Hey!"
A huge head fell down.
The tiger force that had lost its power could no longer maintain its shape, and turned into a giant tiger of [-] meters.
fell to the ground.
The quasi-emperor weapon in Huli's hand was received by Jiang Junlin, and he put it in the space ring in the blink of an eye.
"How did Jiang Junlin escape?"
Many people can't understand that the sword glow of the quasi-emperor's weapon destroys the space, and even the quasi-emperor who has comprehended the laws of space cannot travel through space.
"It's not the space, he used his movement to dodge it abruptly."
Many people had complex expressions. Just now, I and others thought that Jiang Junlin was about to fall, but in the next second, it was Hu Li who was holding the quasi-imperial weapon in his hand.
At the moment when Huli took out the quasi-emperor weapon, no one thought that Jiang Junlin could win, but things are impermanent.
Jiang Junlin let out a long breath. The sharpness of the quasi-emperor weapon is indeed terrifying. Even the display of the heavenly realm like Tiger Power made him feel the crisis. However, with the existence of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, even the quasi-emperor weapon cannot hurt to myself.
It was precisely because of this that he dared to avoid the sword light in that way, and then killed Hu Li with a single sword.
"In this generation, there is another chaotic emperor-like figure!"
"The prestige of the holy body is indeed infinite."
"Slaying with one sword the killer of the ancient Tianjiao who holds the quasi-emperor weapon, this kind of record is enough to shock the ancient and modern."
Many people were silent for a while, the words were true, the ancient clan even handed over the quasi-emperor weapon to Hu Li, obviously wanting him to kill Jiang Junlin, but Jiang Junlin killed him instead.
After this battle, the ancient clan might become a joke in the bordering area of Three Thousand Dao.
There were endless discussions around, but Jiang Junlin ignored it.
He looked at Hu Li's huge corpse, and with a wave of his hand, he put it into the space ring.
There are lions, there are tigers, there is only one banquet for lions and tigers.