Chapter 1480 Take My Sword

When Ji Tianxing's voice spread throughout the square, the audience was completely silent.

Countless people showed expressions of astonishment and looked at him in disbelief.

No one could believe that he was so confident and arrogant!

He has already defeated Kuanglong, does he still want to continue to challenge Yin Wuque?

Everyone showed expectant eyes and began to discuss in whispers.

On the colorful auspicious clouds, Emperor Izumo, the Saint Master and the eight dignitaries and powerhouses all showed playful eyes, looking at Ji Tianxing with great interest.

The holy master frowned imperceptibly, and said expressionlessly: "Ji Tianxing, who do you want to challenge?"

Ji Tianxing stared at the ranking list in the sky, his expression was indifferent, and he said in a calm tone: "Yin Wuque."

Hearing this name, everyone showed an expression of "as expected".

In the open space under the arena, Yin Wuque frowned, and a playful sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"This guy is getting more and more interesting."

He murmured something in a low voice, and jumped into the arena.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square erupted into heated discussions again.

"That guy is so confident that he challenged Kuanglong and Yin Wuque continuously!"

"This year's selection of god disciples is really full of twists and turns, and it's extremely exciting! In the final ranking battle, this kind of thing will happen again!"

"Yeah, no one expected that that kid would appear out of thin air, mess up the ranking battle, and even defeat the mad dragon. It's incredible."

"Ji Tianxing's ability to defeat Kuanglong was a bit of a fluke, but he never thought of defeating Yin Wuque again, he will definitely lose this battle!"

Some people put on a posture of watching a play, and some were shocked by Ji Tianxing's strength, expecting him to create another miracle.

However, most people think that he is too arrogant, he is definitely not Yin Wuque's opponent, and he will suffer a loss soon.

Under the gaze of all the people, Yin Wuque landed on the ring and stood thousands of feet away from Ji Tianxing.

Yin Wuque rotated the yin and yang umbrella, looked at Ji Tianxing with a smile, and said in a playful tone, "Is that Ji Tianxing? Get to know me, my name is Yin Wuque, and I come from Huayue Palace..."

When talking about his identity, his tone was full of confidence, and there was an undisguised pride in his eyes.

Obviously, the Huayue Palace he mentioned must be a powerful force with an extraordinary status.

But Ji Tianxing was not interested in these, and looked at him calmly, and after he finished speaking, he asked, "Can we start?"

Yin Wuque's expression froze immediately, and he frowned his eyebrows like willow leaves, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are too impatient! I'm not that idiot like Kuanglong. If you want to step on me and become famous in the world, you are doomed to be disappointed." back."

As he spoke, his whole body lit up with a dazzling white light, bursting out with an incomparably powerful aura.

"Shua!"

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared in place, teleported thousands of feet away, and appeared in front of Ji Tianxing out of thin air.

Holding the yin and yang umbrella in both hands, he stabbed at Ji Tianxing's chest, his movements and demeanor were as if he was about to fall into Ji Tianxing's arms.

"Little brother, let's make love and make love!"

The yin and yang umbrella emitted a dazzling white light, forming a blazing white sword blade, which was about to stab Ji Tianxing immediately.

Ji Tianxing's expression remained unchanged, he immediately pulled out the Burying Heaven Sword with his right hand, and slashed obliquely with all his strength.

Draw your sword!

The sky-burying sword, which was as black as ink, burst out with dazzling golden light, forming a giant sword of golden light, and slashed at Yin Wuque head-on.

"Boom!"

The two sword lights collided fiercely, and there was a dull loud noise, blasting a violent wave of air on the ring.

The golden light and the white light collapsed at the same time and quickly dissipated in the air.

The powerful force of the impact sent Yin Wuque flying upside down two thousand feet away, hitting the edge of the ring.

But he was still flying upside down in the air, so he opened the black and white yin and yang umbrella, immediately dissipated the impact, and landed lightly on the ring.

"Little brother, how can you be so rude when you look gentle and refined, it's not flattering!"

Yin Wuque said with a smile, his demeanor and tone seemed to be flirting.

But the movement of his hands didn't stop, forming a mysterious magic seal, urging the power of the yin and yang umbrella.

The yin-yang umbrella flew over his head and spun extremely fast.

The edge of the jade umbrella was as sharp as a knife, gushing out boundless white light, forming countless white light blades, and killing Ji Tianxing.

"Yin Yang Feather Blade!"

Hundreds of light blades shot like a rain of arrows, continuously, and immediately overwhelmed Ji Tianxing's figure.

The entire arena was illuminated by white light, the air was cut and crackled, and white marks appeared in the air.

Ji Tianxing could tell that the Yin-Yang Umbrella in Yin Wuque's hand was a top-grade soul-level magic weapon, and it was very powerful.

Without hesitation, he took out the sword god's battle robe, which turned into golden wings to protect himself.

"Golden Roc Wings!"

Immediately, all the white light blades hit the golden wings, and a series of dull loud noises erupted.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

White light filled the sky, golden light flickered, and golden and white light fragments burst out.

The devastating shock wave spread in all directions, viciously impacting the defensive formation of the arena.

The huge white light shield shook violently, constantly twisting and shaking, as if it was overwhelmed.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square, watching the fierce fighting in the arena, all showed excitement and yearning, cheering and discussing enthusiastically.

Most people shouted Yin Wuque's name, expecting him to teach Ji Tianxing a lesson.

However, the ten breath time passed quickly.

Yin Wuque used ten successes of power to release thousands of Yin-Yang feather blades, but they failed to hurt Ji Tianxing.

The unparalleled yin and yang feather blades were all blocked by the golden wings, and Ji Tianxing was unscathed.

Yin Wuque finished casting the spell with a pale face, panting with heaving chest, and the yin-yang umbrella stopped spinning and returned to his hand.

Holding the yin and yang umbrella in his hand, he gave Ji Tianxing a gloomy look, and said angrily: "Hmph! You bastard, do you only defend like a turtle shell? It's really boring!"

"Boring?" Ji Tianxing spread his golden wings, looked at him indifferently, and suddenly raised the Burial Sword.

"Then you take my sword!"

While speaking, he burst out with ten success powers, and thrust out a sword with extremely focused eyes.

"call out!"

A cold light suddenly appeared, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Yin Wuque was taken aback for a moment, not understanding the intention of his sword technique.

The next moment, when he suddenly came to his senses and guessed the mystery of this sword, it was already too late.

"boom!"

That bit of cold light unexpectedly exploded in front of his chest, turning into a blinding mushroom cloud that soared into the sky.

The dazzling white light enveloped the entire arena, and also drowned the figures of Yin Wuque and Ji Tianxing.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square couldn't see clearly what was going on in the arena, and all of them immediately showed anxious and worried expressions.

No one knew what would happen to Yin Wuque after being hit by this weird sword technique?

Countless people were sweating for Yin Wuque.