Chapter 1237
This Zheng Jing looks rebellious, with deep eyes, obviously a person with profound spiritual power.

He stood hundreds of feet away from Ye Xuan, and said proudly, "Now I'll give you a chance to surrender on your knees and surrender, and I'll let you live."

"Oh, are you a spiritual practitioner? No wonder you have some pride." Ye Xuan smiled lightly.

"Hmph, I'm an arrogance of spiritual strength, your physical skills can't even get close to me, go to hell!"

Zheng Jing said, suddenly launched an attack.

He wants to strike first, and the attack is very abrupt.

A jade talisman in his hand suddenly flashed a black light, and a phantom black tiger flew out of it, pounced on Ye Xuan.

"Spiritual power holy king?" Sun He showed a dignified expression.

The opponent's mental attack is quite powerful.

"Black Tiger Soul Talisman!!" An old man in Tianwu Continent who has a lot of research on spiritual power cultivation changed his face instantly and spoke out.

This black tiger soul talisman is an extremely vicious evil talisman, the more people it kills, the greater its power will be.

The phantom of the black tiger that morphed into the air, as if standing upright, exuding a terrifying and terrifying pressure that made people tremble, had obviously killed at least a few thousand creatures!
"It's actually a semi-divine weapon, no wonder it dares to fight."

Seeing the phantom of the black tiger pounced in the air, and the jade talisman in Zheng Jing's hand, the cultivators in Tianwu Continent couldn't help but have such a thought in their minds.

Can't help but look dignified.

It was too late and then too soon, Ye Xuan saw the huge phantom tiger pounced in the air, his eyes flashed.

"The Nightmare Excalibur!"

Ye Xuan pointed with his right hand.

"call out!"

It was as if there was a resounding sword cry, and a pitch-black sword shadow flew out from between Ye Xuan's eyebrows, as if turning into a sea-swimming dragon, soaring into the sky! !
"Shh!!!"

While the black sword was shining, a huge spiritual power appeared, which was not inferior to Zheng Jing's spiritual power at all. The black light of the dark sword shadow bloomed, forming a huge sword of light that was tens of feet long and nearly one foot wide. He rushed forward, faster than the black tiger phantom that pounced down, and came first, and when the black tiger phantom was still a few feet away from Ye Xuan, he cut it in the middle! !

Although the phantom of the black tiger is condensed like a substance, it is only a phantom after all. It has no substance. Even if it is hit by an ordinary demigod, it will have no effect. However, when the black giant sword cuts down, the moment However, the phantom of the black tiger was directly chopped into two! !

"Boom!" The two spiritual forces collided, and an invisible energy exploded in midair, as if even the nearby space was distorted.

"Roar!!!"

The phantom of the black tiger, which was originally imposing, was inconceivably frozen on the top of Ye Xuan's head at this moment, and a painful roar resounded throughout the world, and then, the tiger claws that were almost close at hand dissipated in the air like smoke. In front of Ye Xuan...

"What!?" Zheng Jing stood there stiffly, his pupils had shrunk to the limit, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead and into his neck without knowing it...

In the next moment, Zheng Jing's eyes revealed a ferocious look.

"No... Impossible!!! How could you easily cut off my Black Tiger Soul!? Well, next I will show you the true supernatural power of my Black Tiger Soul!!"

Zheng Jing shouted.

"You have no chance!"

Ye Xuan's voice sounded faintly, and the next moment, Zheng Jing, who was about to arouse the strongest blow of his semi-artifact, stared blankly!

His eyes suddenly met Ye Xuan's pupils, and his whole mind was instantly pulled into a bloody space.

With two fingers of Ye Xuan's right hand, a burst of sword energy strikes, like a silver lightning flashing across the void.

"what!!"

As soon as Zheng Jing broke free from the illusion, he saw the sword qi approaching him, his expression froze, and just as he let out a scream, the sword qi flashed across his neck...

The screams stopped abruptly, and the expression on Zheng Jing's face froze for a moment, then his head tilted slowly, then slid down, a fountain of blood spurted out, and under the reflection of the silver sword aura, it looked extremely strange.

"died!!"

Fang Ji's face darkened, he didn't expect that this young man from Tianwu Continent was not only a body trainer, but also had a strong mental power.

"This demi-artifact is not bad, but it's a pity that it is too evil and kills too much." Ye Xuan stretched out his hand, and inhaled the serious demi-artifact Jade Talisman and Na Ring into his hand, observing it slightly.

After he got the Martial God Imprint, although he didn't increase his combat power much, the Valkyrie Imprint once again sublimated and blessed his spiritual power.The attacks of the mental power users in the same territory can no longer hurt him.

Even the spiritual coercion of the Immortal Saint Realm has no effect on him.

Zheng Jing died unjustly.

Seeing that Ye Xuan took away all of Zheng Jing's wealth, Fang Jianji's eyes flashed a cold light, revealing a touch of murderous intent.

It's okay to kill people, but also to loot treasures.

And Sun He and other seniors in the Tianwu Continent were all speechless. Seeing Ye Xuan's casual appearance, it was obvious that this kind of thing had been done a lot.

Luo Shalie and many others couldn't help being envious. They didn't even have a half-sacred weapon, but Ye Xuan got another one.

People are really more popular than people.

"Who else wants to fight in Zhongtian!" Ye Xuan received a semi-divine weapon, which is still used by spiritual power and martial arts, and he couldn't help but increase his motivation.

This made those people extremely angry. What kind of eyes does this guy look at people? Is he waiting for us to give away treasures?
One family is happy and the other is sad, and now the group cultivators of Zhongtian Continent have experienced the mood of the group cultivators of Tianwu Continent before.

"Fang Ji, you Tianjiao in Zhongtian Continent are nothing more than that! You haven't been killed by Tianjiao in Tianwu Continent."

Sun He was in a good mood at this time, and said.

Sun He was extremely satisfied. Although Tianwu suffered a miserable defeat in the previous two rounds, Zhongtian was also extremely embarrassed in this round.

When Fang Ji heard this, his face turned ashen, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Originally, they wanted Tianwu to go away in the third round, but there was such a monster on Tianwu's side.

This boy's fighting strength is simply against the sky!

If it wasn't for Ye Xuan's fluctuations in his cultivation during the battle, he would undoubtedly be at the first level of the Saint King Realm, and he would have wondered whether Ye Xuan had used some kind of secret method to cover up his cultivation.

"Sun He, don't be complacent."

With a very sullen face, Fang Ling sarcastically said: "You Tianwu Continent only won one game, it's too early to be happy!"

"Ha ha!"

Sun He laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Twice in a row, it was a single move, which killed you two top talents, so enjoyable!"

"Humph!"

Fang Ling snorted coldly, then his old eyes stared at Ye Xuan again, and the murderous intent flashed away in his eyes.

At such a young age, this young man's fighting strength is so terrifying that it is almost against the sky. If he waits for him to fully grow, it is very likely that he will become the second Tianwu Empress, which will be extremely unfavorable to Zhongtian.

(End of this chapter)

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