Chapter 742: Throw yourself into a trap!

Style: Fantasy Author: Tiny mortal worldWords: 2508Update Time: 24/01/12 17:17:55
The arena was not very big, only about a hundred meters in diameter. As soon as the two of them used their special moves, they exploded in a dazzling explosion of light.

In Tong Fang's expectation, even if the powerful defense he had condensed could not withstand the four-clawed thunder dragon, it would not be too embarrassed and easily destroyed.

As long as you can prevent this move, then it's time to fight back.

Unfortunately, Tong Fang can only think about this idea.

"boom!"

Under the focus of countless gazes, the eight earth-yellow light pillars did not hold on for even a moment before they were forcefully destroyed by the four-clawed thunder dragon. Like broken glass, they turned into countless broken lights and exploded in all directions, completely non-existent. .

Without the defense in front, Tong Fang was completely exposed to the four-clawed thunder dragon.

The momentum of the four-clawed thunder dragon continued unabated. It only used a single swoop to accurately hit Tong Fang's chest, making his whole body feel as if he had been struck by thunder. It was pitch black and turned into a piece of coke.

Except for the open mouth and barely white teeth, every part of the body was black. The jade crown and long hair were exploded by the explosion, and green smoke came out, turning into an "explosion head"!

There was a mushy smell all over his body, as if he had been burned, but also as if he had been beaten violently. There was also a strong smell of blood that spread out.

"Whoa!"

Suffering this severe injury, Tong Fang couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of blood mist. It was obvious that this blow not only injured his skin and flesh, but also caused great damage to his internal organs.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance!

Regardless of the level of the realm, Qin Dong is definitely stronger in the use of the power of law alone, and it is still a crushing dimensionality reduction strike!

"Senior Brother Tong, it seems that your so-called letting me go cannot be proved by strength. How about you step down now and I will let you go..."

Seeing that Tong Fang's injury was so serious, Qin Dong was unwilling to attack him any more, so he persuaded him nicely. After all, there was no enmity or enmity between him and Tong Fang, and there was no need to fight him to death.

It's okay that Tong Fang didn't listen to this. When he heard this, his anger rose and he shouted: "You want me to step down on my own? Admit that I lost? Qin Dong, you really know how to put gold on your face, but It’s just slightly better, so what does it matter? Give me the Xuanhuang Sword!”

Buzz!

As he spoke, Tong Fang held his hands in the air, and an khaki-colored holy weapon appeared out of thin air. He held it firmly in his palm. Not only was its sharpness shocking, but the rich earth law above the sword's edge was even more astonishing.

This is actually a holy weapon!

There is also a trace of the law of earth incorporated into it!

turn out to be……

When Tong Fang stepped into the Saint Yuan Realm, he actually chose to gather the Saint Soldiers and succeeded. This chance was slim and there was a high possibility of failure, but Tong Fang still did it.

The power of this holy weapon 'Xuanhuang Sword' alone is equivalent to a top-grade divine weapon. Coupled with the law of earth, Tong Fang's strength is probably not only in the top five among all the true disciples, even if he is... Being included in the top three is completely enough.

"Xuanhuang Sword? I really didn't expect that you actually condensed a holy weapon!"

Qin Dong's expression condensed. Even though he had mastered the extremely profound Law of Thunder, after seeing this holy weapon, his expression gradually became cautious, and he no longer regarded Tong Fang as inferior to Mo Tianshu. In fact, in terms of talent, the Tong Fang in front of him has already reached the top of the Qianyang Sword Sect!

If he hadn't been there and Shangguan Bingyun had appeared, perhaps Tong Fang, Mo Tianshu, and Ye Shengbai would have been the three best candidates for the Holy Son this year.

According to this, Qin Dong was really unlucky. He was obviously the last one to arrive. As soon as he came up, he met the top master among the true disciples.

"This Xuanhuang Sword has been successfully condensed after countless efforts. It is my last trump card. Originally, I planned to save it until the end to use it to fight Mo Tianshu, but unexpectedly, it was used on this guy like you. ."

Tong Fang locked Qin Dong tightly, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You should feel honored to be defeated by this sword, because you are the first person who can force me to sacrifice the holy weapon!"

"I don't deny that this holy weapon is indeed very strong. You have incorporated a trace of the law of earth into it, and its power is far greater than that of ordinary top-grade magic weapons."

Although Qin Dong's face was solemn, he was not nervous at all, but said calmly: "However, it is not easy to defeat me with this thing. Come on, Senior Brother Tong, let me see, what is yours?" The holy weapons are stronger, and my law of thunder is even better..."

Having said this, Qin Dong also gently grasped a rusty blade in his hand. However, this blade was not as irregular as before, but was very similar to a short dagger. .

This artifact fragment, after being fused with a piece of rusty iron, has increased in power, that's for sure.

As for how far it has been improved, Qin Dong doesn't know, but he just understands that this rusty blade is undoubtedly smoother and more convenient.

It is just right to use it to deal with Tong Fang and compete with the holy soldiers.

"Looking at my senior brother sacrificing the holy weapon, you kid, are you starting to mess it up? You take out a broken blade and want to compete with the holy weapon? You are really overestimating your capabilities."

Tong Fang sneered disdainfully. He was covered in charred black, and he was already burning with anger. Seeing Qin Dong being so clueless, he moved the black-yellow sword in his hand, and heavy waves of earth rippled out!

"Xuanhuang comes out, mountains and rivers are destroyed, kill!"

With a roar, the power of the Xuanhuang Sword was fully activated by Tong Fang. At the same time, countless bright Xuanguangs burst out from the sword's edge, causing the entire arena to shake involuntarily.

This sword, as thick as a mountain and as broken as a mountain and river, went straight to Qin Dong!

"Thunder and explosion!"

Qin Dong roared loudly, and without being reminded by others, he knew that Tong Fang's move was really powerful. He simply stopped hiding his clumsiness and instead waved his hands and launched a series of light palms, one after another, hitting the bright mysterious light.

One explosion, two explosions, three explosions...

In an instant, the light palm and countless mysterious lights collided hundreds of times on top of the thunder. Every time they converged, a huge explosion would be triggered, which made everyone in the audience turn pale and their mouths were dry. His blood boiled to the extreme.

They had never thought that a fight between two Saint Yuan realms could be so exciting. In fact, the power the two caused was no different from a real Feitian realm fight.

After a contest, Qin Dong did not choose, and faced off with Tong Fang. He took advantage of his bare palm to hold back the Xuanhuang Sword. Qin Dong held the rusty blade, dodged, and suddenly appeared behind Tong Fang.

"Sneak attack, right? I'm waiting for you to fall into the trap!"

Tong Fang was not surprised but overjoyed. He held a black-yellow sword, and the shadow of the sword was like a shuttle. He stabbed out several times in succession, like several poisonous snakes that choose people to eat. He rushed towards Qin Dong and locked every vital part of his body.

Qin Dong drove straight in without even trying to dodge. The rusty blade in his hand almost completely locked onto Tong Fang's shoulder blade, intending to severely injure him before blasting him out of the ring.

This Tong Fang had no enmity with him, and he was from the same sect. In view of this, Qin Dong did not intend to kill him, but stopped him.

It is true that Qin Dong is a decisive person in killing, but he will never kill people indiscriminately and leave a bad reputation among the sect. Doing so will not only have no benefit at all, but will be harmful!

"You don't dodge my Xuanhuang Sword? It seems that I will win this battle."

When Tong Fang saw this, he couldn't help laughing confidently. As long as he was stabbed by the Xuanhuang Sword, it was absolutely impossible for Qin Dong to have a chance to attack him. At that time, even if this guy rushed in front of him, what could he do? How about that?

clang! clang! clang! …

Several slashes fell on Qin Dong, as if he had hit a piece of black iron without even piercing a piece of skin.

"This! Damn it! What kind of defense is this? It's too perverted!"

Tong Fang's color changed instantly. He wanted to retreat and break away from the battle circle, but found that it was already too late.

Qin Dong rushed forward, stabbed the rusty blade into Tong Fang's shoulder blade, severely injured him, and kicked him hard in public, causing him to fly off the ground. Out of the ring!