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Chapter 48 - Winning or Losing (Part 2)

The sun is high in the sky, blazing like fire. A fierce wind, burning the face.

The Xuantian Cliff, standing proudly on the top of the sea of clouds, is like a celestial realm wandering in the Nine heavens. The Nine Heavens' black bird soars and circles around the cliff, chirping loudly, peaceful and serene. Among them, the most prominent is the Great Owl of the Five Spirits.

The owl, with its colorful feathers, flaps its wings around the cliff and looks down upon the sky. Sometimes soaring high, sometimes skimming. In the sharp vertical pupils, golden light flickered and swept across the arena of the Xuantian Cliff from time to time. It seems that even the nine Heavens Black birds like the Five Divine Owls of the heavens are looking at this spiritual competition with great attention.

'Your Highness the Prince! Your advice! 'A trace of contempt and disdain flashed across the corner of the eyes of the haughty and haughty Fire Hexuan. Before Jin Zhenduo could recall his reaction, "boom!" A ball of fire and thunder was flying out of the finger, and before he could cover his ears, it had already exploded at Jin Zhenduo's feet.

Jin Zhenduo, with his eyes as sharp as a torch, had already been on guard against the fire he Xuan before him. With a swift kick, he just managed to dodge the fire and thunder beneath his feet. The eyebrows were furrowed, and before he knew it, a golden seven-foot-long sword in his hand, "whoosh --" had already pierced Huo Hexuan's brow.

The golden light of the sword, in an instant, the ten thousand golden light of the sword whistled in the wind, and it seemed that it was about to devour the fire of the Xuan, and the consequence would be that the latter's sword would be scarred and never to be reborn. All eyes lit up, "Huo -" So powerful swordsmanship! A uniform sigh was given to Jin Zhenduo, but he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Huo Hexuan.

Huo Hexuan frowned, suddenly held the sword in front of him and floated it backward, but the corners of his mouth grinned. "Whoosh!" In the air, he transformed into a Hokage, and in the arena, a flash of fire darted left and right, shot up and down, very strange.

In an instant, ten thousand golden sword rays burst out of the air. As if a night-blooming flower had suddenly appeared, it was a riot of colors. In an instant, the golden swordlight shot up and turned into a series of "whoosh whoosh" cold arrows that continued to stab, but they were all gone.

"Die!" 'A cold murmur, as if it were right behind Jin Zhenduo's ear. Jin Zhenduo did not feel a jolt in his heart, but felt a series of burning flames approaching the back of his head.

Jin Zhenduo did not think much of it, but in the air, he rolled down. With a twirling of the long sword in his hand, in an instant, thousands of golden cold arrows seemed to sense and shot at the point of the long sword in his hand.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh," the arrows were swift, chilling to the heart.

The long sword in his hand was like fire, and the sword light was like torch. In the blink of an eye, the huge, fiery red sword light interwove with the myriad golden cold arrows.

"Beep beep bo bo" The golden cold arrows hit the firework sword light, making a resounding sound. All the people inside and outside the arena were drawn to the ten thousand golden cold arrows, and the ever-changing sword energy was truly enviable and inferior.

While the people outside were secretly amazed, Jin Zhenduo was in the arena, his eyes wide open with rage. Jin Zhenduo felt an inexplicable strain when the golden and shining sword light collided with the blazing sword light. Watching as thousands of golden cold arrow spikes were forcibly inserted into the fiery red sword spikes in his hand, they were swallowed and melted by his fireworks.

Even more astonishingly, the fiery red sword light that swallowed the cold arrow not only did not reduce its force by even a bit, but in an instant, it expanded the blade by more than ten times! Streams of fire, like lava pouring down, slowly descended from the huge fiery sword light and gradually enveloped Jin Zhenduo beneath the fire light.

In an instant, Jin Zhenduo, who had been exposed to the primordial light, was about to be swallowed up by this invisible lava. Outside, there were sounds of regret, TSKS.

Jin Zhenduo, who resisted, looked anxious and astonished. "Puff!" With a dull thud, Jin Zhenduo's feet made a five-step round pit on the stone slab beneath his feet.

"Whoosh --" a series of heart-wrenching 惋叹.

Jin Zhenduo's eyes widened even more, not because of the crowd 's 惋叹. Instead, there was an astonishing and inconceivable subtle change at the point where the golden and fire swords met.

Jin Zhenduo saw that his beloved sword began to melt slowly under the secret joy of Fire Hexuan, as if it were about to be swallowed up. It was the first time Jin Zhenduo had experienced such a strange fire spirit technique, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. There was a hint of blemish on his face and a touch of gloom in his eyes.

"Gold Devouring!"

"At such a young age, he has already mastered the Gold Devouring Technique, the Nemesis of the Gold spirit. What a genius!"

The people who knew the art began to secretly admire. It seems that the genius teenager Huo Hexuan has indeed put in a lot of effort for this extraordinary competition.

It is well known that if this competition is passed, then this genius teenager will be promoted to the rank of Warlord and will no longer be an ordinary realm spirit art warrior, but will become a remarkable upper-level spirit art warrior of the Fire race! High Rank martial artist, the title that many people dream of!

"Gold Devouring?" Three words flashed in Jin Zhenduo's ears, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his originally dim eyes, as if he had grasped something. "Whoosh --" As Jin Zhenduo merged with his sword, he instantly turned into a golden ray of light and vanished into the fierce glow of fire.

In the field, the huge, fiery red sword light, without external resistance, instantly fell. A flash of fire, like thunder and fire, a fatal strike. "Puff --" The rubble, along with the fiery sword light, scattered in all directions, and the invisible flames, like walls of fire, rose and fell in the field, the air currents surged, and the layers of flames, like waves, swept out of the field in an instant.

"Huff - so hot!" It was met with such exclamations from the crowd outside.

The golden light flashed, and the qi sword flared up. A golden flash of sword energy, like golden wings covering the sky, like golden chrysanthemums covering the top. Jin Zhenduo's dashing figure, shining with golden light, stands upside down on the head of Huo Hexuan. Under a long golden sword, the swirling golden light of the sword qi, like a golden vortex, instantly enveloped the entire figure of Huo He Xuan.

The flames shot up to the sky, and the sword's light was like a torch. The golden fire and the sword light once again shone together. A trace of astonishment flashed across the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly turned pale and then red again.

Suddenly, Jin Zhenduo swung his air sword as if it were a cage, tightly covering Fire Hexuan beneath him. The golden air sword, spinning non-stop, was gradually veiled in a pale silvery white, and the transformation of the sword qi was strangely unpredictable.

"Whoosh!" One by one, invisible silver rays intermingled with golden ones emerged from Jin Zhenduo's body, gradually gathering into silver light shields at the handle of his sword. The silvery light kept converging and gurgling towards the swirling "cage" beneath the blade. In an instant, the cage transformed into a huge, visible, silver sphere, firmly fixing the fire Hexuan within it.

"Clanging!"

Clanging, resounding through the top of Xuantian Cliff. The sound sounded like two ironworks colliding with each other. But on the huge silver sphere, from time to time, all kinds of sword shadows burst out from the inside, each sword shadow flashing at an extraordinary speed, as if to tear the huge silver sphere apart from the inside.

All the people outside were astonished and sighed. The Fire Hexuan, who had intended to devour Jin Zhenduo with the Gold Devouring technique, was now being devoured by Jin Zhenduo's strange "silver sphere", truly beyond comprehension!

For a moment, there was a deathly silence outside the field, and many curious young men and women held their breath and opened their eyes wide for fear of missing the next second of the decisive moment.

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