The bright sword light flashed across the battlefield.
Qin Changsheng put away his sword and looked at Guanqi calmly.
She was kneeling on the ground, with blood dripping from the fingertips of her hands. The bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick had been consumed, leaving only the empty bamboo stick.
Guan Qi raised his pale face and opened his bloodless lips slightly.
"I lost."
The light of teleportation led the two of them back outside.
Qin Changsheng put away the Sword of Cangsheng and found a group of people around him looking at Qin Changsheng as if they were looking at rare treasures.
The Destiny Temple on the other side was demoralized.
They crowded around and watched the chess game without saying a word.
Qin Changsheng looked towards Wushuang.
It was discovered that his fight with Jiang Fufeng was also in full swing.
Both of them used their full strength, but Wushuang was obviously slightly better.
Sure enough, within half a quarter of an hour, the magic power in Jiang Fufeng's body was exhausted, and he was unfortunately defeated.
Wushuang was not injured at all.
However, his breath was a little thick, and it was obvious that he was spending a lot of money.
Qin Changsheng looked at Wushuang thoughtfully.
Everyone is waiting for the finals.
The elders also gave Qin Changsheng and Wushuang a chance to breathe.
After half a day, the losing group was also ranked.
The fifth battle golden song.
Sixth Sea Bright Moon.
The seventh Yu Xuanba.
Eighth Jingshan
Ninth Taihao ascended to the torrent.
The tenth Huangting Road is Qingfeng.
As for Jiang Fufeng and Guan Qi, they are still recovering from their injuries, and the third and fourth places have not been decided yet.
Everyone looked at Qin Changsheng and Wushuang.
The two of them were also looking at each other.
Suddenly, the formation was activated, leading the two of them into the arena.
Wushuang put his hands behind his back and said in an old-fashioned way: "It's just as I thought, it's the stage for the two of us in the end."
Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "Can Shenxiao Dao's thunder method trigger thunder disaster?"
"Yes." Wushuang nodded: "I practice the sixth level of the Shinto method, the supreme divine sky and the thunder of destruction. What about you?"
"Uh... first level of the divine way, Tianhai Sword Technique." Qin Changsheng touched his nose.
He cannot tell the existence of the Immortal Star Art, otherwise he will become the target of public criticism.
Therefore, in front of these true god elders, he has almost never used the power of the Immortal Star Art, and has been relying on his own inheritance to fight.
Fortunately, his Immortality Sword Technique has not yet been perfected and has no grade. The Kaitian Sword is just one move, not a good one, and its power is sometimes great or small.
In addition to these two spells, other spells such as the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will are no longer powerful enough.
If the Pure Yang Sword Qi hadn't mutated, the Sun Sword Sutra wouldn't be of use in this situation.
The only things he could bring to hand were the Tianhai Sword Technique and the Sun and Moon Golden Eyes.
It's a pity that the Sun and Moon Golden Eyes haven't reached great success yet, and they haven't mastered the powerful Yue Eyes in attacking. Only the Tianhai Sword Art has been supporting him.
Nowadays, the Tianhai Sword Technique is indeed a bit unsatisfactory in front of the unparalleled sixth-order divine thunder of the supreme divine sky.
However, both of them are at the early stage of quasi-emperor.
Who is strong and who is weak? We cannot draw conclusions so quickly.
"Is it just the first level of Shinto?"
Wu Shuang frowned. He felt that Qin Changsheng was hiding something, which made him very unhappy.
After all, I have exposed my bottom, and it is really shameful for the other party to be so secretive.
"I want you to attack with all your strength."
Wushuang said seriously.
"You will die." The corners of Qin Changsheng's mouth raised slightly.
"Don't be afraid." Wushuang's eyes lit up and he said, "As long as Elder Fenglei is here, nothing will happen to me."
"That's okay too."
Qin Changsheng shrugged indifferently.
After all, Wushuang is called Xiao Daozi, which shows his status in Shenxiao Dao and Shenxiao Dao's expectations for him.
If Wushuang really died in his own hands, his trip to the Sword Tomb would probably be ruined.
Qin Changsheng took one step forward, and the Shura Martial Spirit was fully activated.
Chichi Qianli directly covered the entire arena.
Nine winding rivers of blood wrapped around him.
The furnace of energy and blood in his heart glowed bright red.
The Shura Dharma was directly applied to him.
Qin Changsheng held the Cang Sheng Sword in one hand and the Greedy Wolf Sword in the other, tilting his head and looking at Wushuang.
"You want me to show my full strength."
Wu Shuang was shocked.
Originally, Qin Changsheng's aura only posed a vague threat to him at the beginning, not much.
But if Qin Changsheng becomes like this, the threat will be great.
"Are you from the Shura tribe?"
"No, it's just the inheritance of the Shura clan."
Qin Changsheng is not shy about explaining this kind of thing.
It just so happened that he also wanted to make it clear that his relationship with the Shura clan was very shallow.
Wushuang fell silent.
He sighed and said: "I know I am not your opponent, but I still want to see your strength, so I will use all my strength."
"Thor!"
Wushuang's figure suddenly grew taller.
Purple thunder surrounded him, his hair was flying, and thunder was entwined in his hair.
Wushuang's originally delicate face turned into a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his eyes were completely filled with thunder, and thunder arcs shot out from time to time.
Qin Changsheng watched Wushuang's transformation with great interest.
"Is it the martial spirit, the talent, or the reason for the technique?"
"No matter, let's fight first and then talk."
Qin Changsheng stepped out with a fierce force, like an unparalleled demon.
And Wushuang exuded divine power, like a god, looking down at all living beings with his cold eyes.
The thunder in Wu's hands condensed and turned into a thunder spear, and he drew his legs to face Qin Changsheng.
The two collided, and thunder and evil energy flew everywhere.
In just a moment, Wushuang was knocked away.
The two swords in Qin Changsheng's hands were slashing at Wushuang at the same time.
Wherever the sword energy tornado passed, the rocks turned into powder, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.
The sword energy swallowed Wushuang in the air.
Wushuang, on the other hand, let out a long roar and sent out a thunder storm covering half of the arena, destroying the sword energy tornado. At the same time, two thunder spears shot out from the thunder storm and stabbed Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng raised his sword and knocked away two thunder spears.
The sword of life in his hand made a loud sword cry.
The entire arena was enveloped by the sword's roar.
The sword chant was mixed with sword energy, wrapping Wushuang in it.
Wushuang's expression was solemn, he hammered his fists together, thunder burst out, and the thunder exploded in the arena, directly covering the sword's roar.
Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes, then raised his sword and pointed.
"Three Thousand Sword Gods!"
A shadow exactly like him appeared next to Wushuang.
The long sword fell.
Wushuang raised his thunder spear in time to resist, but was still blasted to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.
Wushuang lay in the middle of the pit, coughing violently.
Then he burst into laughter.
"happy!"
"Qin Changsheng, I Wushuang approve of you!"
"You deserve to be my opponent."
"Now, let me show you my true strength."
"Shenxiao!"
Clouds gathered in the sky.
There were thunderous sounds in the clouds, and there were purple arcs of electricity pulsing among them.
Qin Changsheng's eyebrows jumped wildly.
"Is this going to cause a thunderstorm?"
A thunder dragon lurked in the dark clouds. Suddenly, the thunder dragon rushed out of the thunder clouds, roared and leaned towards Qin Changsheng.
