Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 167 Terrible Psychedelic Sword Intent

"Oh, since Palace Master Mo wants to play, he will naturally ask for it."

Liu Hucheng had been coveting Mo Xijun for a long time, how could he bear this kind of tease, and immediately said lewdly.

"Okay, then Xijun will play with the general..."

Mo Xijun said casually: "Let's bet three first-order spirit cores on each other."

"Bet against three first-order spirit cores?"

Three first-order spiritual cores is not a small amount, Liu Hucheng made the bet just to suppress Jiang Tian, ​​and when he heard Mo Xijun's bet, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Okay, since Palace Master Mo is the main player, I will give up my life to accompany the beauty and play with Palace Master Mo!"

In the end, it was the man's vanity that defeated reason, Liu Hucheng said cruelly, pretending to be bold.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let's see how crazy you are this time!"

At the last moment, Liu Hucheng finally invited Shi Lei. The three of Lu Fengyun, not to mention how happy they were, all looked at Jiang Tian with resentful eyes.

"Is he Shi Lei?"

At this time, Jiang Tian had already arrived at the bottom of the arena, and looked up at the handsome young man standing in the center of the arena with his head held high, showing a rare dignified expression.

Because he felt a mysterious and powerful sword intent from Shi Lei.

Inadvertently, it was like a thick fog wrapped his soul, making his senses withdrawn and uneasy, obviously Shi Lei has comprehended a complete and unique sword intent!
"Shi Lei!"

Shi Lei nodded to Jiang Tian, ​​and registered his own number.

As a rising star who is expected to be number one on the list of generals, Shi Lei has his pride.

Although he took advantage of Liu Hucheng and came to deal with Jiang Tian by "breaking the knot", he didn't intend to humiliate Jiang Tian to please Liu Hucheng.

On the contrary, hearing about Jiang Tian's nine-game winning streak, there was a sense of sympathy for each other.

"Jiang Tian."

Of course Jiang Tian could feel Shi Lei's kindness, and nodded to him.

"Shi Lei was rewarded to come to fight His Highness, if he offended him, please forgive him."

Shi Lei politely apologized to Jiang Tian again, slowly drew out the spiritual knife on his waist, and pointed at Jiang Tian obliquely.

"Brother Shi is too polite."

Jiang Tian also drew out his spirit sword, and made a gesture of politeness.

Suddenly, a strange artistic conception diffused from Shi Lei's soul sea, and the ring became cloudy and foggy in an instant.

"Psychedelic Knife!"

Jiang Tian felt that Shi Lei's figure had become indistinct, and was about to use his delusion-shattering eyes to penetrate the origin of space, but Shi Lei had already shouted and slashed at him with a knife.

"Danger!"

Shi Lei's knife seemed to be light and slow, and it didn't seem to be scary at all.

But at this moment, Jiang Tian felt a great sense of crisis that his life would be lost.

It was too late to cast the delusion-breaking divine eye, so he could only unleash the Eighteen Kunpeng Transformations, and retreated obliquely backward.

"brush!"

Although he reacted extremely quickly, he was still a bit slow. His right arm was cut by Shi Lei's blade light, and his blue brocade robe was instantly stained purple with blood.

"This is the psychedelic sword intent!"

Ordinary warriors were all baffled by the cloud and mist that suddenly appeared on the ring, but a few warriors with outstanding eyesight looked horrified.

For them, fighting spirit only exists in legends, and most of them have never even seen it.

Shi Lei is only 27 or [-] years old, yet he has comprehended the complete psychedelic sword intent. The contrast is so huge, how can it not be shocking.

"What is the King of Cutting Swords? I think it should be called the King of Magical Swords. Rumors really kill people!"

"Shi Lei has comprehended the complete psychedelic sword intent. Even if he breaks into the top five generals, it's not difficult. Jiang Tian is afraid that he loses more than he wins!"

The public opinion in the audience immediately favored Shi Lei, it seemed that Jiang Tian had no chance of winning.

"Palace Master Mo, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince seems to be in a bad situation."

Seeing Jiang Tian's distressed appearance on the stage, Liu Hu deliberately said to Mo Xijun, not to mention how comfortable he was.

"Hasn't General Liu heard of His Royal Highness's achievements in the Royal Capital Competition?"

Mo Xijun said indifferently: "In the several battles on Fengyun Terrace, His Highness always died and survived..."

"Don't you think it's too early to tell, the general?"

"Yeah, ugly old man, Brother Tian is amazing, he will definitely beat Shi Lei to the bum!"

Lin Shiyan also retorted loudly angrily.

The words "ugly old man" made the corners of Liu Hucheng's mouth twitch.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Shi Lei's clear voice erratically came out of the clouds.

At this time, the clouds and fog on the ring became thicker, Jiang Tian could no longer see Shi Lei's figure at all, and even his senses were greatly disturbed, unable to accurately lock Shi Lei's position.

It was for this reason that Shi Lei issued a warning to show his magnanimity.

In a dangerous situation, how could Jiang Tian sit still and wait for death, a sense of extinction emerged from the soul power, like an invisible giant beast, spreading to the surroundings at a high speed.

With the help of the artistic conception of silence, the interference of Shi Lei's psychedelic artistic conception on him has been weakened a lot.

"Ni Mie Sword Art - Lives Burned!"

He roughly grasped Shi Lei's position, and he slashed out sharply.

"Crack clap!"

Several soft sounds came out, and his sword light cut with the opponent's sword light, temporarily resolving the crisis.

"Delusion-breaking divine eye, open!"

After finally gaining a chance to breathe, Jiang Tian immediately destroyed the delusion-breaking eyes and penetrated to the origin of space.

In this way, the permeating cloud and mist became nothing, and he locked onto Shi Lei's figure again.

"Nirience Sword Art - Heaven and Earth Nirvana!"

The artistic conception of nirvana is extremely concentrated, blending with spiritual power, turning into black sword glows, shooting towards Shi Lei.

"Chichi!"

Although Shi Lei's Saber Intent is at a higher level, his Nirvana Fighting Intent is much stronger than the Psychedelic Fighting Intent.

As long as Shi Lei's sword light is hit by the sword light, it will be quickly disintegrated by the fighting spirit of Nirvana, and big holes will be eroded.

"Chong!"

After the clash of fighting spirits, the swords finally slashed together extremely quickly.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying force exploded, directly shaking the arena blessed with formations to pieces.

"call!"

Under the impact of huge force, Jiang Tian was thrown out like a cannonball, with traces of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Fighting intent is divided into five levels: embryonic form, first entry, small success, great success, and perfection.

Shi Lei's psychedelic sword intent has reached the level of beginners, and can more than double his strength.

His physical strength was not much worse than that of Nie Yuan and others, and the strength of his blow far exceeded that of Four Thousand Tigers.

If it weren't for Jiang Tian's Nine Dragon God Body and Kunpeng's Eighteen Transformation Power, taking his blow would not be as simple as bleeding.

"Psychedelic Knife!"

Shi Lei had the upper hand, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed towards Jiang Tian with several knives.

This time, he obviously didn't hold back any more, and his psychedelic fighting spirit increased by several percent in vain, and he went straight to attack Jiang Tian's soul.

Being attacked by Shi Lei's sword intent, Jiang Tian only felt his consciousness blurred for a while, and the world in front of him became distorted.

"What a powerful fighting spirit!"

Even if he tried his best to destroy the Delusion-breaking God's Eye, he still couldn't see the truth of the world, which meant that Shi Lei's sword intent directly eroded his mind, and Jiang Tian couldn't help being jealous.

"Strength and fighting spirit are far inferior to Shi Lei's. I want to see how long you can jump!"

Seeing Shi Lei displaying his supernatural power, Liu Hucheng had a ferocious expression on his face, wishing that Shi Lei would chop Jiang Tian to death.

(End of this chapter)