Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 104, the last battle

Time passed by little by little.

During these boring waiting times, many people's eyes are on Jingyun's body. They want to take a look at the time when the tea leaves in the area, and Jing Yunzhen can adjust his body to what extent.

Under these eyes, everyone's expressions are more and more surprised.

Because they feel faintly, as time goes by, the breath of Jing Yun's body is also rapidly recovering, and the speed is terrible.

The effort of a cup of tea is really too short.

If you use the time of the 21st century to calculate, a cup of tea is only ten minutes.

After a cup of tea, Jingyun slammed his eyes open, and everyone saw it. Before Jingyun’s eyes, a little dim eyes turned out to be fascinating.

Then, Jing Yunqi suddenly stood up. The whole person is like a sharp sword, giving a sense of enthusiasm.

It is not like a person who has just finished a big fight and has just consumed a lot of strength and aura.

"Good recovery ability."

"It turned out that he only needed a cup of tea because he really could recover his body in a tea time."

"In the first place, his body is recovering better than we think."

In these arguments, Ye Yinxin also noticed the Jingyun 站 who stood up, feeling the full aura of Jing Yun's body, and Jing Yun's look that looked energetic, and Ye Xin’s heart was shocked at the moment.

"What kind of monster is this kid?"

Ye enamoured in the bottom of my heart.

"Time is up, let's get started."

Jing Yun looked at the touching face of Ye Yinxin, and said the cloud lightly.

"it is good."

Ye Yinxin nodded immediately.

"The last battle is finally coming."

"When the Qianlong Dabi started, who could have thought that the last battle was to challenge the leaves by the Emperor."

"But just don't know who these two people are stronger, is it that the Emperor wants to surprise us?"

Seeing the beginning of the battle, everyone's nerves are tight.

They all understand that the next battle is probably the most intense and most exciting battle of the day.

So, they stared at the match on the stage, staring at Jing Yunqi and Ye Yinxin's every move.

On the stage, the two men pointed to the wheat.

A unit of warfare is invariably rushing out from both people.

"Hey."

The leaves fell into the palm of his hand, and there was a jade sword in his hand. At the moment when she pulled out the sword, an extremely strong breath was slowly coming out of her body. It was mixed with breath. A sturdy sword, whether it is compared to the black wind, or compared to Feng Wanli, is to be a lot stronger.

When the shot was taken out, the jade sword was pulled out. It can be seen that this leaf has already regarded Jingyun as a rival.

"Take it."

The sound of the leaves was suddenly cold, and the momentum of the whole person climbed to the extreme.

The aura surging, like a surging wind, only seeing the leaves and the wrists suddenly trembled, everyone suddenly felt the aura of the heavens and the earth fluctuating, and immediately saw an unusually sharp sword, like a torn sky, with a sharp The air shocked and slammed into the straight sky.

"Point the sword, kill the sword."

Jing Yun's face was calm, **** into fingers, violently in front of a little empty, and immediately a smoldering flame aura spread from his finger pointing, and finally turned into a sword-like, with the former's sharp sword The land was touched together.

The two attacks collided, and the aura was sprayed. Under the sword of Jingyun, the swordsman of the other side was scattered by the earthquake.

"Ye, I am afraid that it is very difficult to attack this and want to decide the outcome."

Shake the swordsman, Jing Yunxiao smiled very lightly.

"Your boy really has two sons. It is no wonder that both the black wind and Feng Wanli have been defeated in your hands. In this case, it seems that I must also move some real."

Before, Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Yunqi’s shot, but now he is immersed in the situation. After some fights, she sees Jing Yun’s cloud-like light and picks her up. She is more aware, Jing Yunwei Victory over Feng Wanli, defeating the black wind, not guilty.

But after the words were lost, Ye’s eyes were slowly becoming more and more fierce.

"Rainstorm sword."

With a low drink, the sword in the heart of Ye’s heart is not only dancing like a rainbow, but at the same time, on the sword, it is also a burst of brilliance, and the aura of tyranny is constantly rushing toward the jade sword. .

"Wan Jian Qi Ming."

The sound of the squeaky voice fell on the stage, and everyone saw it. The whole contest was on the stage, the sword light was surging, and the swordsmanship was like a storm, falling from the sky, and the strong offensive, the air was shocked. A low-pitched voice was heard.

Looking at the attack, many people in the square are changing their faces. This leaf is pleasing at the moment, and it really is not how to keep it. This blow, the stone breaks the sky, the sword swings in all directions, and repairs its Qi Wujing seven. And the power of the sword repair is vividly displayed.

But this attack that made everyone slightly horrified, but did not let Jingyun 霄 have a little bit of retreat, but in the eyes of Jing Yunzhen, there is still a fiery color.

"The spirit clock is a sword."

Jing Yunqi did not have any hands to stop. He directly showed the point sword to the third type of sword. He pointed his finger into a sword and sneaked a few times in the virtual sky. He spent time on his body and a reiki gold. The bell is revealed and the body is wrapped in it.

"Hey."

The rain of the sky was bursting out, all hitting the clock of Jing Yun's body, and the sound of a metal collision continued to ring on the platform.

Under these defenses, Jing Yunxiao is not idle.

He made fists in his hands, one-handed lightning strikes, one-handed style, and then merged the two into one.

"Tian Lei Boxing, the third type, the wind and thunder hit."

Jing Yun's heart sinks, the body's aura bursts, and his footsteps are also a sudden span. The body is like tearing heavy sword rain, and then hitting the third wind-type thunder of the wind and thunder.

"Booming."

The violent winds suddenly began to turn into a fierce trend, surging in the martial arts.

Everyone was horrified to see that a huge tornado was mixed with a thunder and lightning and slammed into the past. The momentum was stronger than any attack that Jing Yunqi had previously performed. .

This kid really has to keep a hand, he did not use all the power against Feng Wanli and the black wind.

The crowd was shocked and surprised, and Jia Daqian’s eyes were undoubtedly bright again by Jing Yun.

The third style of Feng Leiquan, he actually mastered a set of superb martial arts in one hour.