sbdcsierra Chapter 571
Chapter 571
"Deputy Commander Zhao, I won't hold back from now on!"
Hua Yingjie took a deep breath, a light flashed in his hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and the blade was covered with a magic circle.
Then the arm was raised, and the energy in the body frantically gathered towards the blade.
For a moment, the white light of the blade spread forward for a distance of more than ten meters along the edge of the blade, and slashed at Zhao Sen.
Zhao Sen's face is full of plainness, and now there are more and more low-level magic weapons.
As long as it is a force with a little background, there will be no shortage of magic weapons of this level.
"The knife is a good knife, it's just as powerful as it is!"
Zhao Sen said lightly.
The bright moon blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and also at an extremely fast speed, a white light was drawn in the air, intersecting with the light of the blade in Hua Yingjie's hand.
Bang!
The ear-piercing sound of metal collisions resounded across the arena, and the collision of the sword light and the blade gave off a burst of dazzling light.
With one blow, Zhao Sen's foot suddenly stepped on the ground.
The body shape is like a goshawk soaring up, the golden light on the moon blade in the hand is as dazzling as the sun, and it falls again from top to bottom, but it is accompanied by bursts of dragon chant in the light of the sword.
Hua Yingjie was also not polite. Although he felt the strength in Zhao Sen's arm, he was not shy at all.
In any case, he was at the peak of the tenth level of Yuanying, one level higher than Zhao Sen. If he couldn't compete in Yuanli, it would be really embarrassing.
Boom boom boom!
The figures of the two alternated constantly on the ring, like two auroras.
Hua Yingjie gritted his teeth tightly, his speed had reached the peak of Yuanying Tenth Layer, but his opponent's Zhao Sen was not much slower than him.
Not even weak in strength to him.
The two collided dozens of times in a row, and each collision was a full blow from the peak of the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer. Hua Yingjie was still normal, but with the strength of the Nascent Soul Tenth Layer, Zhao Sen was able to use his strength to the fullest. This level surprised everyone.
"This Li Yingjie can't beat him, can he?"
Among the originally quiet crowd, someone suddenly said this.
These words made everyone's heart skip a beat.
In the last competition, Zhao Sen defeated Jia Zheng. If he beat Hua Yingjie again, everyone would have underestimated Zhao Sen's strength.
"Should not be!"
No one believed that Zhao Sen could win this competition.
After all, Hua Yingjie was a master in the Southwest Division, with a solid foundation and profound cultivation, he was considered a high-ranking existence in the entire Southwest Division.
With a dull sound, the figures of the two separated.
Hua Yingjie's face was flushed red, and the arm holding the knife handle was trembling faintly, and his heart was extremely shocked. After this short confrontation, he had already felt Zhao Sen's strength, not to mention that he was not much weaker than him.
"National Infant Ten-Layer Peak, that's all!"
Zhao Sen looked at Hua Yingjie not far away and said calmly.
In the confrontation just now, Zhao Sen had pushed the six swords of Tianlong to the extreme. If not for this, his own strength alone would not be able to resist the power of the tenth peak of Yuanying.
Compared with the ten-fold Nascent Soul, the Yuanying Ten-fold peak is more than twice as strong in terms of Yuanli.
It's like the difference between a stream and a river.
"It's not over yet, it's too early to be proud."
Hua Yingjie took a deep breath, all the energy in his body was poured into the long knife in his hand, and when the knife was thrown out, the power of heaven and earth began to gather crazily.
A vortex of aura resembling heaven and earth exploded in the air.
The white sword light pierces through the sky.
While falling towards Zhao Sen, countless densely packed blades appeared in the air, directly covering the entire arena, making it look like a dense mass of darkness.
Every tiny wind blade contains the peak power of the ten-fold Nascent Soul.
This kind of combat power and aura, but all monks whose cultivation base is below the tenth level of the Nascent Soul, cannot resist, unless they are armed with strange treasures,
"This time, Zhao Sen is finally over, right?"
someone said.
Although they didn't stand on the ring, they could still feel the power of the sky-filled blade.
"Brother Sen!"
Wu Yuanbao clenched his fists nervously, and his face was extremely tense. I'm afraid Zhao Sen couldn't bear it anymore. This is the glory of their Western Province.
"Don't worry, Zhao Sen may not be fine!"
Qi Heng opened his mouth to comfort him.
But he also has a lot of worries deep in his heart.
Hua Yingjie was obviously much stronger than Jia Zheng, and now, the power he unleashed was even more formidable.
"Vice Dutong Zhao, this is my Light Saber Illusion Dance, how about you try it!"
Hua Yingjie said to Zhao Sen.
There was a lot of pride in his eyes.
This trick can be regarded as his hidden trump card, and no one in the Southwest Division knows about it.
The power even surpassed the peak of the ten-fold Nascent Soul.
"Tianlong strike!"
Zhao Sen flipped his wrist, and directly used the last move of Tianlong's six swords. The golden dragon crashed down into the sky full of sword light.
Boom boom boom!
The golden light criss-crossed the saber aura all over the sky, and wherever it passed, the saber aura collapsed one after another, but in the midst of the aura, the aura of the golden dragon was also dissipating.
It can be regarded as the intersection of the two, constantly offsetting their own strength.
"court death!"
Hua Yingjie roared angrily.
The saber energy in his hand became faster and fiercer, and the target also changed suddenly, heading towards the golden dragon falling from the sky.
All of a sudden, countless blade lights shot towards the golden dragon continuously.
So fast, almost in the blink of an eye.
The light on Jinlong's body was constantly being weakened by the saber energy, but he still maintained his falling posture, and the expressions on everyone's faces became much more serious.
The golden dragon was getting closer and closer to the sword light above Hua Yingjie's head.
In the end, under the gaze of everyone, they collided suddenly.
Boom boom boom!
For a moment, a deafening sound exploded in mid-air.
The tyrannical power was released like tens of tons of explosives.
The golden sword light and the white blade continuously intertwined in the air, like fireworks, extremely dazzling.
At the same time, the invisible fluctuation spread around the two of them.
Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was directly cut off.
"So strong!"
The audience below all exclaimed.
The power of this confrontation, the aftermath alone has a feeling that they will collapse, let alone the personal contact.
Wait until the light dissipates.
The golden dragon condensed by Zhao Sen's sword light was counteracted by Li Yingjie's saber aura, but most of Li Yingjie's saber aura in the sky was also dissipated, leaving only the last visible dozens of saber aura.
These are no longer threatening to Zhao Sen.
Li Yingjie's face was a bit unsightly, apparently he did not expect that the hole card he had hidden would be so easily resisted by the opponent.