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Chapter 780 Stratagem

"The King of Moving is worthy of being the King of Moving." Gui Li looked at the light curtain in the center of the venue with a complicated expression and sighed: "The King of Moving is not only fast in shape, but more importantly, his body movements are weird and his sword intent is profound. Zheng Shiyi could not grasp his actions at all, and could only defend passively.

Although he can hold on now, as he continues to be injured and his mind consumes, his reaction will become slower and slower, and his speed will become slower and slower, and in the end he will have only one defeat."

Can't be so passive anymore.

Zheng Shiyi retreated step by step, and in the dantian inside his body, the mysterious black coffin buzzed and vibrated. The ancient coffin lid, which seemed to be sealed, slowly opened, and a trace of black air flew out and poured out from his body.

The sky, which was originally shrouded by green light, was suddenly covered by black.

A stream of gloomy, dark, terrifying, and evil aura spread around. The air around seemed to have frozen under this aura. Even if it was just through the light curtain, everyone in the venue seemed to feel this terrifying aura and felt a numbness in their scalp.

"That weird martial soul!"

"Zheng Shiyi's second martial soul, he finally used this kind of martial soul!"

"The King of Immortals was once a semi-saint. He killed himself to attend the Divine Marquis Conference. He fought with Zheng Shiyi. The reason why there are still people who are optimistic about Zheng Shiyi is because Zheng Shiyi is a rare double martial soul!"

"If Zheng Shiyi wants to win, he may only rely on his two martial souls!"

In the venue, everyone stared at Zheng Shiyi one by one. Although Zheng Shiyi was more famous for the healing martial soul, this second martial soul was the martial soul that began to be revealed at the Divine Marquis Conference.

But this kind of martial soul is too evil and terrifying. Many of them felt the aura emitted by Zheng Shiyi's martial soul from afar. That aura seemed to be extremely evil, making people feel broken!

The black resentment flew out from Zheng Shiyi's body and quickly gathered into the shape of a big roc.

"This, black big roll!"

"How come this Dapeng looks so familiar?"

In the venue, the Jin family suddenly looked at each other and looked at the head of the family.

"This... this black big roll is so similar to the golden-winged big roll in our Jin family. It seems exactly the same except for the different colors."

The black big roc circled in the sky, letting out a howl full of resentment, spread its wings and rushed into Zheng Shiyi's body.

Behind Zheng Shiyi's body, a pair of illusory black wings transformed. When his body moved, his body soared up. His whole body looked like a black roc, and his speed was extremely fast.

In front of the Unmoving King's eyes, a black shadow flashed. Zheng Shiyi had already appeared in front of him. The ink-scale knife in his hand swept through the air, and thunder sounds flashed from the blade, as if countless thunders fell.

With one knife, the momentum was so powerful that it seemed to be able to slash the mountains.

The face of the Unmoved King suddenly changed, his body instantly faded, and a figure flashed, but it appeared from behind.

Zheng Shiyi slashed down with one sword and slashed heavily on the earth. The ground in front of him seemed to be hit by a meteorite, making a loud bang, and rolling smoke and dust flew up into the sky, covering the entire sky.

Zheng Shiyi missed a single knife and flew out again, his body even a little faster than before. His speed was so fast that he could catch up with lightning. A black shadow flashed and the person had appeared in the distance.

"What a fast speed!"

"Isn't Zheng Shiyi's martial soul that endless resentment? Why did it suddenly turn into a black big roll?"

"What kind of martial soul is his martial soul?"

"So fast. After Zheng Shiyi used this martial soul, his speed was really amazing. This black big roll felt faster than the golden-winged big roll of the Jin family.

The King of Modification originally relied on his weird body skills to gain the advantage of speed, but now, Zheng Shiyi, the faster one, is Zheng Shiyi, and the King of Modification is passive instead!"

In the venue, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had turned into defense and attack in surprise, and it was a little difficult to understand for a moment.

On the high platform, eight of the Ten Heavenly Kings looked at the light curtain in front of them with a serious expression. The God Marquis Conference has been held, and everyone has understood each other, but who would have thought that Zheng Shiyi had such a move again?

If it weren't for the Unmoving King, I wonder how much Zheng Shiyi would hide. Now, who knows what Zheng Shiyi is hiding?

The Immobilized King was completely entangled under Zheng Shiyi's gold coins step by step. For a moment, even his strange body movements lost the space to be used.

In Zheng Shiyi's eyes, a black light shone. The ink-scale knife in his hand was like a legend. The sickle of the God of Death cut through the air, leaving a pitch-black cut in the air, slashing at the immovable king at an extremely strange angle.

In one sword, it was filled with unparalleled strength, which made people unable to resist it.

The King of Unmoved showed a sneer on his face. Zheng Shiyi wanted to fight him head-on. The sword was the king of hundreds of soldiers, the courage of all soldiers, fierce and domineering, like a tiger, full of strength, and swung his sword, and swallowed the mountains and rivers.

The sword is more about being smart.

Competing strength is not the strength of the sword.

He wants to use the strengths of the sword and the weaknesses of the fencing.

It's just a pity...

The face of the unmoved king suddenly became soaring, and he was hard on the dark magic sword that Zheng Shiyi fell down. A red light suddenly appeared on the Qingluan sword in his hand.

The red light was dazzling, and it was extremely dazzling in the blue light, like a rumored divine phoenix flying up and shooting towards Zheng Shiyi.

Red is the phoenix, green is the phoenix!

The Qingluan Sword not only has the essence and blood of Qingluan, but also has a drop of red phoenix essence and blood!

The temperature around suddenly rose. On the Qingluan Sword's body, there seemed to be two red and green divine birds flying in a circle, and a fierce wind blew from the Qingluan Sword.

The strong wind spread rapidly around, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge tornado hurricane. Wherever the hurricane passed, all the plants and trees were flying, and even the hundred-year-old trees were blown up by two.

The whole arm of the immobile king turned rapidly with the rolling strong wind. It seemed that the whole arm seemed to have no joint restrictions.

With a rapid turn, the sleeves on his arm were completely broken under the strong wind blowing up, revealing a crystal clear arm that was completely inconsistent with his age.

The violent wind swept Zheng Shiyi's ink-scale sword into it, like a wave, and continued to attack layer by layer, completely breaking the power of Zheng Shiyi's sword. The sharp long sword wrapped around Zheng Shiyi's arm, as if to completely crush Zheng Shiyi's arm.

The strong wind is not just you can understand it!

Zheng Shiyi's spiritual energy surged wildly, and the twenty spiritual patterns behind him were rotating rapidly. At this moment, the whole person seemed to turn into a strong wind. One arm also turned wildly, and he was entwined towards the Unmoving King without giving in.

When he was in the military headquarters, he entered the sword sand world and realized the power of wind, his whole body of spiritual energy and spiritual patterns turned into strong wind, completely crushing everything in front of him.

The two of them kept turning their arms, and the swords in their hands collided wildly in a short moment, making crisp sounds, and dazzling Mars kept flying out around them.

A series of sharp sword energy and terrifying sword lights continued to fly around, falling to the ground, immediately exploding the entire ground.

The surrounding earth kept exploding, and smoke and dust rose into the air.

As the two fought, even the great gods in the distance began to shake.

The aura in the two of them continued to rise, and the spiritual energy gushed out of their bodies became more and more intense. One arm was shocked and hurt as the martial treasures continued to collide with his hand.

In just a short moment, the swords in their hands had collided for countless times. Their arms seemed to be completely sore and numb, but they were still rotating mechanically, and the recoil force coming was getting stronger and stronger.

"bite!"

The swords and swords in the hands of the two collided again. It was a crisp sound, but the sound was so loud that it was like thunder falling and mountains exploded, and the sound resounded throughout the entire world of war.

With a loud bang, the earth shaking and the sky shaking.

The two of them suddenly felt a powerful and unstoppable recoil force coming, and their palms could no longer withstand the impact of this terrifying force. They shook their mouths, loosened their palms and lost control of the martial treasures in their hands.

Under this crazy impact, the Qingluan Sword and the Mo Scale Sword flew high, flew towards the distance, and fell into the distant river.

Affected by the battle between the two, the river that became much faster than before suddenly started to rush a huge wave more than a hundred feet high.

"Two people lost their weapons at the same time!"

"It's actually...it's like this!"

"First, the King of Unmoved has the upper hand, and then Zheng Shiyi released his martial soul and gained the upper hand. Now the martial treasures of the two have been shaken out at the same time. It seems that they are really inseparable!"

"No, the most famous thing about the King of Modification is his sword technique. Now, his Qingluan sword has been lost, which means he has cut off one arm. He suffered a great loss!" On the high platform, Gui Li showed a look of worry on his face. She was not familiar with the King of Modification, and was not satisfied that the King of Modification was cut into the Marquis as a half-saint to attend the Divine Marquis Conference.

But King Modong was a member of the Jade Sect after all, and was a member of the Qing Wen Sect where she was. However, Zheng Shiyi was the enemy of the Ancient Cult, the Demon Sect, and even more close to the Chiyun Emperor, they were their enemies!

What's more, the King of Dodd said that if he killed Zheng Shiyi, he would withdraw from the Divine Marquis Conference. In that case, she would lose one opponent, but if Zheng Shiyi wins.

Faced with such a situation, she had no confidence in defeating it.

"The most famous thing about the Unmoving King is his swordsmanship, but the strongest one is not his swordsmanship." Su Yuqi spoke at all, and her voice was still cold.

"The strongest thing about the Unmoving King is not the swordsmanship, that is..." Gui Li's face was stunned and he looked at the light curtain.

During the Thousand Realms of War, the two of them shook their martial treasures, and their bodies were also under the huge recoil force. They took several steps back to stabilize their bodies.

"Boy, you are very calculating. You did not intend to seriously injure me at first. The purpose of your sword is to let the Qingluan in my hand take off and make me lose my sword. You are very calculating. But you think that I will not be able to kill you without my sword?"
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