This time, Qi will definitely not take it lightly again.

Qi Shaoxuan's three eyes burst out with bright purple lights, staring straight at Chen Tian.

Then, I was almost blinded by Chen Tian's appearance.

After all, the appearance of the Holy Son of Shenxiao still makes Qi feel inferior!

But being good-looking is useless. The strength on the ring is the most respectable, and Qi will never lose to you again!

Qi Shaoxuan was ready to attack and entered the black dragon armor and Fang Tian dragon halberd with overload, and slowly walked towards Shen Tian.

This time, he was careful not to make any progress again.

Isn’t it just a super big golden elixir, five-color divine light and the weird jade-colored long vine?

As long as I am a little careful, your small tricks will never hurt me at all!

At this moment, Qi Shaoxuan and Shen Tian stood dozens of feet apart.

There was a faint lightning flashing in the void, and the void condensed at this moment.

If a practitioner stands among the two at this time, those with weaker cultivation may even be directly crushed by this pressure.

"Come here!"

Qi Shaoxuan held the long halberd and pointed directly at Shentian. The purple palace sky eye turned into divine light to sweep the surroundings. He had no blind spots to explore at 360 degrees, and was extremely vigilant.

Around the ring, barrage was once again flooding the screen with craziness.

"It's starting again, the peak battle between the Saint Son of Purple Mansion and the Saint Son of Shenxiao!"

"After learning from one mistake, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was so impulsive that he was attacked by the projection."

"This time, the Heavenly Eye of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion has always been running. He will never make such low-level mistakes again. There will be a good show."

"Betting on 100 spirit stones, this time the Saint Son of the Purple Mansion will definitely defeat the projection of the Saint Son of Shenxiao. After all, he is the strongest genius in our Eastern Wilderness!"

"Not necessarily! Don't forget that the rumors about the Saint Son of Shenxiao are not inferior to the Saint Son of Zifu at all. Let's get along with the two!"

"I, Zi Shijing, say justice. As long as my senior brother does not make mistakes, he will definitely beat the Holy Son of Shenxiao."

"Fang smiled. If the Holy Son of this sect is doing his best, he will hammer Qi Shaoxuan with one hand!"

"It's really hard to say that the Saint Son of Shenxiao himself fought with the Saint Son of the Purple Mansion. But just his projection, although his strength is the same, his combat awareness should not be as good as the Saint Son of the Purple Mansion!"

"Don't forget upstairs. The last game was a brainless projection. I used tactics to insult the Purple Mansion Holy Son to win."

"You are a little too much upstairs. Is it interesting to keep mentioning the fact that the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion is being plotted by a brainless projection?"

"That's right, it's a shame to keep catching others' mistakes! It's like the Purple Mansion Holy Son is brainless."

"Refuse to whip the corpse!"

"Refuse to whip the corpse +1!"

"Refuse to whip the corpse +2!"

...

Looking at the barrage around, the blue veins on Qi Shaoxuan's forehead were exposed.

Here comes again, here comes again!

Didn’t it just be a projection to conspire!

Why are these live broadcasters who are watching the fun and not giving up?

Live broadcast is not a lawless place. Do you really think that if Qi is anonymous, you can't do anything to you?

All right!

It's really impossible.

After all, the God of War Tower is not from his Purple Mansion Holy Land. Checking the identity of the spokesperson, Qi Shaoxuan really does not have this authority.

Damn it, it's all your bad projection!

Qi Shaoxuan stared at Chen Tian with resentment, and the anger in his heart was burning, but he did not make the same progress as in the previous game.

Because he knew very well that if he lost to this projection because of his recklessness, he would not have to ask for his reputation.

After all, he was plotted twice by a brainless projection, and he felt embarrassed to tell him.

The enemy does not move, I do not move, Qi wants to spy on your flaws!

Qi Shaoxuan filled his own defenses and slowly walked towards the projection of Chen Tian, ​​striving to have no chance to take advantage of each move.

However, what was beyond Qi Shaoxuan's surprise was that this duel Chen Tian did not use the Spirit Mist Technique and the Immortal Devouring Vine.

He just looked straight at Qi Shaoxuan, and slowly spread his extremely gorgeous wings behind him.

The wings are all golden, and the feathered lights are hanging down, like the god of war in the sky, giving people a feeling of luxury and honor.

Even though Qi Shaoxuan claimed to be the most handsome man in the East Wilderness, he felt inferior in front of Shen Tian at this time.

Yes, after all, they are flying, how can you compare your height with others?

"Qi hates the feeling of looking up to others the most, let me fall for it!"

Qi Shaoxuan snorted coldly, and the purple pupils on the middle of his eyebrows shone brightly, and a bright purple light burst out from the middle of his eyebrows.

This is the attack technique recorded in the Zifu Emperor's Sutra about the Zifu Heavenly Eye: the Zip's Tribulation Light.

It is said that practicing to the depths can destroy everything and break down everything.

Of course, no one knows whether it is a blow.

However, the power of the purple eye chaotic light is indeed great. When the purple light slashes through the void, even the space is twisting and shattering.

And its speed was amazing. Everyone just saw a purple light bursting from Qi Shaoxuan's eyes, and the catastrophe light had already appeared in front of Shen Tian.

This attack speed is almost close to that of a strong man in the God Transformation Stage. Even the top Nascent Soul Venerable faces this catastrophe light, he may have to be hit in an instant.

And with the destructive power shown by this catastrophe light at this time, if it is really hit by it, it may fall instantly.

Sure enough, is this the murderous move hidden by the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion?

Even when facing the siege of Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi before, he had never exposed this trick. At this time, he actually used the pressure of Chen Tian projection.

It seems that the pressure brought to him by the Holy Son of Shenxiao Chen Tian is really quite great!

boom!

The purple-eyed robbery light instantly penetrated Chen Tian's projection, penetrated from his eyebrows, and bombarded heavily on the barriers of the arena space.

Suddenly, a powerful explosion sounded and the entire ring was shaking.

The Holy Son of Shenxiao was killed instantly?

Everyone stared at Chen Tian's projection in a daze, and it was a little unacceptable for a moment.

After all, that is the Holy Son of Shenxiao!

However, someone soon discovered something was wrong because Chen Tian's projection slowly dissipated.

It is not a dissipation of energy factors, but a... afterimage.

Yes, the projection that was penetrated by the purple pupil robbery light was not the projection of Chen Tian, ​​but just the afterimage left by the projection of Chen Tian.

His speed was too fast. He had already dodged when the purple pupil chaotic light shot in front of him, and he was not hit by this chaotic light at all.

"So fast!"

Qi Shaoxuan's three pupils shrank suddenly, and his sky eyes could not keep up with Chen Tian's speed.

On the ring, Chen Tian's appearance had disappeared from the eyes of all the spectators, leaving only golden afterimages.

Boom~!

In a moment, Qi Shaoxuan raised the Fang Tian Dragon Salute.

The dazzling flame burst out on the halberd pole, as bright as a small sun.

It was a sword, slashing on the halberd pole at lightning speed. If Qi Shaoxuan had not blocked it in time, the sword would have cut off his head.

"Qi has to admit that you are very fast, but it's a pity that you want to beat me by speed, it's not enough!"

Qi Shaoxuan snorted coldly, and the Eight Desolate Dragon Sphur swept across.

However, when the light of the dragon halberd in his hand passed by, Chen Tian's body had already relapsed, and then launched a fierce attack from another direction.

clang ~

Boom ~

clang ~

boom!!!

On the ring, Qi Shaoxuan's face looked ugly.

Chen Tian's speed was too fast, and he couldn't catch up at all.

From the first attack by Chen Tian, ​​a intensive offensive like a storm was followed.
To be continued...