Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

In the dark hall, it gradually brightened up.

In the center of the hall, a crimson phantom hangs in the air. It can only be seen that it is a Taoist figure, but its specific face cannot be seen clearly.

The person stood with his hands behind his back, and his voice was full of magnetism.

When the voice echoed in the hall, Gu Tianyi's body surface was suddenly covered with a layer of faint red light.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"..."

The figure standing in the air began to count down.

"Are you going to start?"

Gu Tianyi's expression froze, and he dissipated the Sanqi phantom formation. Under the surge of spiritual power, the majestic Qiankun Yanwu Tianlong appeared behind Gu Tianyi.

Wu Zong's fifth level cultivation base has an aura comparable to Wu Zong's ninth level.

He raised his hand and patted the Qiankun bag lightly, and the Qingming sword appeared in his hand.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

The figure paused every word, and after ten breaths of time passed, the originally dark hall suddenly lit up with a large red light.

"Trialist, name: Gu Lingyu. Cultivation level: Wu Zong Jiuzhong. Clearance conditions: Defeat the 'Chunyang Battle Spirit'."

"Trial, start!"

In an instant, the ray of red light originally attached to Gu Tianyi's body turned into a ray of red thread, and penetrated into the brow of that crimson figure. Immediately, this figure changed drastically.

In the main hall, fiery flame-attribute spiritual energy pervaded everywhere, and at this moment, it frantically poured into the body of this figure. Its aura rose accordingly.

The first weight of warriors.

Warrior Duo.

...

In just three breaths, he crossed most of the realms of warriors, warriors and Wuzong, and directly promoted to the ninth level of Wuzong. Even, it is only one step away from half-step Wuwang.

"It should be because I have a strong background now. In the state of not performing Yanwu Tianlong Transformation, my aura is similar to that of the strong man of the ninth level of Wu Zong. Therefore, I was regarded as a strong man of the ninth level of Wu Zong by the Hall of Cultivation."

Gu Tianyi looked at the figure in front of him and thought to himself.

But at this time, the change of the crimson figure was not over yet. Not only did his aura reach a level similar to that of Gu Tianyi, but his temperament and appearance were also changing towards him.

It was another three breaths, and a figure exactly like Gu Tianyi appeared in front of him.

The two stood facing each other, as if they were looking in a mirror.

The only difference is that the so-called pure yang battle spirit is always covered with a faint red light.

hum!

A red light flickered in the palm of Chunyang Battle Soul, and immediately, a sword with red light appeared in its hand. The appearance of this sword is somewhat similar to the Qingming Sword, but its attributes are completely different.

The Qingming sword is cold, but the sword in the hands of the Chunyang war spirit is extremely hot.

"Please enlighten me!"

The voice of Chunyang Battle Soul is exactly the same as Gu Tianyi's.

Looking at this existence that was exactly the same as his own, Gu Tianyi clasped his fists and nodded at himself, feeling an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

"please!"

Gu Tianyi held his sword and cupped his fists.

In the next instant, a cold sword intent erupted suddenly.

A sword stabbed out, and Qingming's sword energy was vertical and horizontal. At the same time, his left hand melted into a palm, and the scorching breath circled in the palm. Immediately push it out.

What motivates the Qingming Sword is the chaotic spiritual power transformed by the martial soul of the Heaven Devouring Sword. This kind of spiritual power does not present any attributes. In other words, in chaos, everything exists.

These two different kinds of spiritual power occupied the Xuanhuangyu Mansion, and at this moment, Gu Tianyi used them with one mind, bursting out from his hands respectively.

Although he hadn't used any martial arts, he made a move with all his strength, and his power should not be underestimated.

But at this moment, two rays of light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the pure Yang battle soul. One line of pure black and one line of pure white are completely replicas of Qiankun Longtong.

"Is this... a hole?"

Gu Tianyi was taken aback, and thought to himself.

I saw the opponent's figure move slightly, mysteriously avoiding the Qingming sword energy erupted by Gu Tianyi. Swinging the sword in his hand again, a tyrannical sword gang was torn apart, completely smashing Gu Tianyi's palm.

The starting and movement of the sword are exactly the same as Gu Tianyi.

Even more skilled than Gu Tianyi.

"Can he use my means?"

Gu Tianyi was puzzled, it seemed too unbelievable.

"try it!"

"Thirty-six re-sealed magic swords!"

The Qingming sword swung across, and there was a trace of ferocious blood on the blade.

Behind him, the simple and mellow Qiankun Yanwu Tianlong also looked a bit more murderous.

At the same time, Qiankun Longtong was cast, under the void, every move of the other party was within Gu Tianyi's insight.

But just before the first sword was about to slash on the body of Chunyang Battle Spirit, it jumped back abruptly, its feet were dotted with stars, and its figure was like a dragon shadow.

This is the Seven Star Wandering Dragon Walk!

Ding!

A sword cut through the air and landed on the ground, making a sound of metal and stone interlacing, and cut a sword mark.

The materials used to build the Chunyang Sword Palace are already special, and with the addition of tens of thousands of years of aura erosion, they are already very hard. Even with the Qingming Sword, it only cut a tiny sword mark.

"Just now, I have clearly captured his figure, why can he avoid it?"

Gu Tianyi was shocked.

Unless, the Qiankun Longtong cast by Chunyang Battle Soul is even higher than Gu Tianyi!

His hole has seen through Gu Tianyi's hole!

"Second sword!"

Gu Tianyi didn't think much, and cut out a sword again.

At this time, Chunyang War Soul did not continue to hide, but crossed the sword in his hand, and a ferocious intent converged on the blade.

This seems to be the opening move of the Thirty-six Sealing Demon Sword.

Cut out with one sword!

Ding!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the two swords clashed together, and immediately, the two figures took two steps back at the same time, and the remaining prestige scattered.

"His first sword and my second sword are evenly divided?"

Thirty-six heavy sealing magic swords, but one sword is stronger than one sword.

Now, Gu Tianyi can basically confirm that Chunyang Battle Soul can not only use all his methods, but also has a higher level of proficiency than Gu Tianyi.

"However, my real strength is not limited to Wu Zong Jiuzhong."

Gu Tianyi thought to himself.

In the next moment, the third and fourth swords were slashed out one after another, while the Chunyang battle spirit resisted with the second and third swords. No matter how hard Gu Tianyi tried to kill, the opponent was still able to handle it with ease.

Even so, Gu Tianyi was not in a hurry.

He is waiting, waiting for the opportunity to come.

When the eighth sword came out, his expression froze, and the Qiankun Yanwu Tianlong Wuhun behind him roared, turning into a ray of light, and blending into Gu Tianyi's body.

The first supernatural power, Yanwu Tianlong Transformation, broke out!

Gu Tianyi's attributes in all aspects have been greatly improved.

At the same time, the ninth sword of the Thirty-Six Heavy Sealing Demon Sword is between the outbreak of the first level, a sword from quantitative change to qualitative change. Chunyang Sword Soul can block Gu Tianyi's eighth sword with the seventh sword, but it doesn't mean that he can block Gu Tianyi's ninth sword with the eighth sword.

"kill!"

A human-shaped dragon, with a trace of blood in its pupils, one black and one white, came to kill with a sword.

clang!

Under the violent killing by the Qingming Sword, the sword in Chunyang War Soul's hand snapped at the sound.

In his body, the red light dissipated, like fresh blood.

"it's over."

Gu Tianyi held the Qingming Sword behind his back, and heaved a sigh of relief.

But the moment he turned his head, the scene in front of him made him pause, and his eyes immediately revealed a solemn look.