Chapter 5025: Ghost Split Water Thorn

 When he saw Long Tianrui's hand, Long Chen was also surprised. The originally white palm turned into colorful colors. The seven colors flowed and the supreme energy rose.

 That was clearly the seven-color supreme blood. This was the first time Long Chen saw the seven-color supreme blood on someone other than his father.

 When the seven-color supreme blood condensed on Long Tianrui's jade hand, at that moment, her aura changed. From holy and demure, she instantly became domineering and unparalleled, as if she was possessed by the God of War, and even her eyes became as sharp as a knife. There was an

 explosion

 , and the Sword of Destiny was forcefully crushed by Long Tianrui's jade hand. At that moment, everyone in the audience was shocked, especially the Sons of Destiny. They all knew how powerful Jiang Wuwu's blow was. fear.

 After Long Tianrui's jade hand crushed the Sword of Destiny, the color in her hand slowly disappeared, and her hand returned to its jade-like white appearance.

 Long Tianrui looked at Jiang Wuwang and said: "You have taken back half of your power. Do you look down on me? Or have you given up?

 I said that as long as anyone at the same level can defeat me, I will No matter who you marry, this promise will never change, no matter what method or means you use, whether it is a conspiracy or a scheming, it doesn't matter."

 Only then did everyone understand that Jiang Wuwang was merciful in his attack. , but think about it, Jiang Wuwang's attack clearly smelled of conspiracy. He wanted to kill Long Tianrui by surprise. He probably felt guilty and was afraid of hurting Long Tianrui, so he withdrew part of his power.

 But he didn't expect that Long Tianrui would break this terrifying blow with his hand. In other words, even if Jiang Wuwang struck with all his strength, he still couldn't hurt Long Tianrui.

 "I'm really rude. That move of mine was not very glorious, but when I thought that if I could win one and a half moves from Fairy Tianrui at the minimum cost, I couldn't care less.

 But I didn't expect that the fairy was so powerful. In this case, In order to get this opportunity, I will not hold back anymore, otherwise it would be the greatest disrespect to the fairy." Jiang Wuwang said.

 "Buzz"

 After saying this, Jiang Wuwang had an extremely strange weapon in his hand. It looked like a dagger, but there were two smaller daggers on both sides.

 The long sword is three feet long, while the two short swords are only seven inches. If the handle of the sword is replaced with a gun shaft, it looks like a strange fork.

 Jiang Wuwang looked at the weapon in his hand and said: "The Ghost Water Thorn is my natal magic weapon. When I was born, my soul was fused with it.

 Only when I use it, I am in my strongest state." "Please give me some advice from Fairy Tianrui."

 "The Ghost Water Thorn? Why not the Jiang Family's Tianyou Water Thorn?" Long Tianrui said in confusion.

 Jiang Wuwang said: "My father said that if a person wants to be strong, he cannot rely on too much. Otherwise, the day when a person loses support is the day he falls.

 What others can give me , After all, it is other people's things, and only what I get through my own efforts truly belongs to me."

 Long Tianrui nodded and said, "Your father is a far-sighted person."

 Jiang Wuwang said, "Thank you, I don't know. What weapon does Fairy Tianrui use? "

 "Buzz"

 Long Tianrui waved her hand, and a colorful long sword appeared in her hand.

 "Seven Absolute Swords"

 Long Chen was shocked. As expected, Long Tianrui, who also possesses the seven-color supreme blood, can also condense the Seven Absolute Swords.

 Different from the Qijue Sword condensed by Long Chen, her Qijue Sword has strange runes intertwined back and forth to form a unique pattern. Her Qijue Sword is more solid and terrifying.

 Long Chen knew that this had nothing to do with the purity of his bloodline. There must be other secret techniques involved. His Qijue Sword was passed down to him by Long Zhantian, and Long Zhantian's Qijue Sword technique was not inherited, but realized by himself. of.

 But Long Tianrui was different. She was an ancient powerhouse and had inherited countless magical powers. What she had learned was certainly not comparable to that of him and Long Zhantian.

 To put it bluntly, people learned in temples, while Long Zhantian groped alone in the dark. There was a huge gap between them.

 However, considering that most of his father's magical powers were self-created, Long Chen was so impressed that he was so impressed. According to his evaluation, Long Zhantian was comparable to the Great Emperor.

 "Dang, dang, dang..."

 Suddenly, a dense crashing sound brought Long Chen back to reality from his memories. He saw the Wheel of Destiny flowing behind Jiang Wuwu, and all the clones disappeared, but thousands of cyclones appeared.

 Those cyclones circulated, and the divine radiance fell down, forming a formation that blessed his body. The water thorns in his hands fell down, and the water mist filled the sky.

 The water vapor permeated the entire arena. It was obviously water vapor, but the entire arena seemed to be filled with mercury, making it difficult to move. Even the arena barrier began to slowly expand outwards.

 Jiang Wuwang's speed was as fast as lightning. The destiny roulette behind his back showed signs of slowly burning, and the water-dividing thorn in his hand became more and more fierce.

 But no matter how fiercely Jiang Wuwu attacked, Long Tianrui's long sword flew in the air, and without taking a step back, he caught all Jiang Wuwang's moves.

 As the seven-colored divine radiance circulated, Long Chen saw that the water vapor emitted by Jiang Wuwang was unable to invade the seven-colored divine radiance. Long Chen knew that this was actually a collision of bloodline power. In terms of the original power, Jiang Wuwang's bloodline power could not suppress Long Tianrui.

 Jiang Wuwang also saw this, his movements kept changing, his moves became more and more weird, and his attacks became more and more fierce. It must be said that Jiang Wuwang is a real strong man, with extremely rich fighting experience, and his moves are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, without any trace. flaw.

 However, no matter how he attacked or changed his rhythm, Long Tianrui's figure was like a fairy, sometimes as graceful as a startling giant, sometimes as powerful as a swimming dragon. He was always on the defensive, but he did not lose at all.

 "Dang"

 suddenly there was an explosion, and the storm-like attack stopped. Jiang Wuwang stepped back. He stood in the void, looked at Long Tianrui and said:

 "Fairy Tianrui has extraordinary strength. Wuwu knows that he is not his opponent, but... Wuwang is unwilling to give up and asks the fairy to take my last move. If Wuwang is still defeated, he will be convinced. "

 At that moment, Jiang Wuwang's face became serious. Obviously, after the continuous fierce attacks, he already knew. the gap between each other.

 He had attacked with all his strength, but they resisted with ease. In fact, he had already lost, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this. The feng shui in his hand pointed at the sky, and the thousands of cyclones behind him suddenly stopped rotating, and slowly poured into the long sword. among.

 "What?"

 When seeing this scene, the powerful people present were all shocked. You must know that the cyclone is his physical clone. He is pouring all the power of the clone into this move. Then Aren't all his physical clones going to disappear?

 Wouldn't all the years of practice be ruined in one day? Is it really worth it?

 "Qiandao Gufei"

 Jiang Wuwang looked at Long Tianrui, shouted, and slashed down with the water-dividing thorn. A harsh sonic boom sounded, and the barrier of the arena was torn open by his blow. When seeing this scene, even the expressions of the heads of the four major divine clans changed.