Ten thousand shadows and flying snow in Douluo continent

Chapter 399 True Artifact and Quasi-Artifact

Seeing that his full blow was bounced away by the opponent without much effort, Jin Huang was a little surprised, but it didn't show on his face.

Jin Huang stretched out his hand towards the Wanlong Spear, which was pierced into the ring by the tip of the spear, and the Wanlong Spear flew towards Jin Huang like a piece of iron attracted by a magnet.

Wanlong Spear fought back, and Jin Huang stood ready, waiting for Wu Yingkong's attack.

Since the attack is ineffective, we can only look for opportunities in passive defense.

Two seconds later, an azure space-time rift quietly opened behind Jin Huang.

"call--"

Jin Huang sensed it immediately, turned around and swept away, but it was completely empty.

"Blindfolding?" Jin Huang thought inwardly, feeling something at the same time.

"above!"

Jin Huang stabbed at the top of the head, and half of the Wanlong Spear disappeared instantly.

"No?" Jin Huang could feel that this shot didn't hit anything.

At the same time, two space-time cracks opened 20 meters behind Jin Huang's right.

"Two more." Jin Huang didn't understand what Wu Yingkong was thinking.

In the next half minute, more and more space-time cracks opened, from the original single digits to double digits, and even almost triple digits!
With so many space-time cracks, Jin Huang suddenly thought of something.

"So that's it, the ninth soul skill." Jin Huang whispered with a smile.

Just like Wu Yingkong watched all the games of the Different Dragon School, Jin Huang also watched all the games of the Wanying School before the game.Among them, this scene once appeared when Wu Yingkong made his first appearance.

Time and Space Shadow Tiger Blade, the ninth soul skill - the domain of time and space!
"A domain-like soul skill? It's interesting." Jin Huang whispered, and the Wanlong Spear in his hand also emitted golden lights.

"It's over." In the space-time rift, Wu Yingkong suddenly stood up, the narrow time-space rift could only barely support him.

"Just let me enjoy your dance!" Wu Yingkong smiled maliciously.

In the middle of the ring, Jin Huang's pupils suddenly dilated.

"coming!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

As soon as the words fell, a blue light blade rushed out of every space-time crack, there were 99 of them, rushing from all directions.

Jin Huang didn't think too much. With the help of the Wanlong Spear, Jin Huang jumped ten meters into the air. At this position, the number of light blades was much less than that on the ground.

"Dangdang, Dangdang."

Jin Huang brandished the Ten Thousand Dragon Spear to resist the light blade, and some "fish that slipped through the net" had to be avoided by Jin Huang himself.

Then, with this combination, Jin Huang is like a dancer, dancing in the air.

"Oh, not bad." Wu Yingkong laughed in the crack of time and space.

The first wave of attacks ended, and Jin Huang fell back onto the ring.

The attack just now didn't hurt him, not even a scratch, it just took more energy.

Just when Wu Yingkong was about to launch a second wave of attacks, Jin Huang suddenly said:

"I won't play games with you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Jin Huang turned the Wanlong Spear upside down, and the tip of the spear pierced straight into the ring.

"Wanlong Pilgrimage!"

After speaking, the arena suddenly vibrated like an earthquake.

"This..." In the space-time crack, even Wu Yingkong felt quite a shock.

Then, he realized that it wasn't the earth shaking, otherwise it would be impossible to affect him, it was the space shaking!

As soon as Wu Yingkong realized it, he discovered that the cracks in the time and space he was in, the cracks that still appeared, were like buildings in a big earthquake.

In just a few seconds, nearly ten space-time cracks "collapsed" and disappeared.

"Using space in front of me?"

Wu Yingkong clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, trying to take control of this space away.

On the ring, Jin Huang also felt a grin, and also closed his eyes, fighting for control of the space with all his might.

As time passed by, Wu Yingkong felt more and more strenuous, sweating profusely.

Jin Huang was similar, his original confident smile had long since disappeared, and his frown also showed the current situation.

After a long time, the two gradually couldn't hold on anymore.

"Wait! Why do I keep fighting with him? What the hell!" Only now did Jin Huang suddenly realize that it was completely pointless for him to do so.

In the space-time rift, Wu Yingkong suddenly gained control of the space. Before he could be happy, Jin Huang was already waving the Ten Thousand Dragon Spear and rushing towards him.

In the long "battle" just now, he had already grasped Wu Yingkong's position.

"brush!"

Jin Huang stabbed forward.

The tip of the spear disappeared again, and at the same time Jin Huang also felt that something had been stabbed.

"when!"

After a while, the Wanlong gun was ejected.

Seeing this, Jin Huang quickly retreated.

Then a figure emerged from the cracks in time and space, it was Wu Yingkong who had "disappeared" for a long time.

"Don't take the morality of a soul master! Make a sneak attack!" Wu Yingkong said jokingly.

"If I had obeyed that thing, I would have died long ago!" Jin Huang replied, then brandished the Wanlong Spear, and rushed towards Wu Yingkong.

Wu Yingkong did not run away, but held the "Splitting Mountain Shadow Tiger Knife" and confronted Jin Huang head-on.

After a few rounds, the two were evenly matched.

"Not quite right." Jin Huang thought secretly, but still rushed towards Wu Yingkong again.

After several more rounds, the two separated again.

Looking at the few small knife marks on the Wanlong Spear, Jin Huang was a little confused.

"It's not right! It's not right at all! My Wanlong Spear is a quasi-divine weapon, how could it be so easily cut out by an ordinary martial spirit?" Jin Huang thought to himself, and at the same time looked at Wu Yingkong's still intact "Cracking Mountain Shadow" Tiger Knife".

"Wait! That's not his 'Cracking Mountain Shadow Tiger Knife'!"

Jin Huang suddenly discovered that the color of the "Splitting Mountain Shadow Tiger Knife" in Wu Yingkong's hand was completely different from the previous one.

"Yo! I found it!" Wu Yingkong laughed.

"This is not my martial soul, although the two are about the same size. Let me introduce, this is my other sword, named 'Yaoxing Dao'."

After all, a dazzling starlight shone from the Yaoxing Knife, affecting Jin Huang in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Yingkong took the initiative to step forward.

After dozens of rounds, the two separated again.

Jin Huang panted heavily, staring fixedly at the Yaoxing Knife in Wu Yingkong's hand.

"This knife, and the light just now, yes, this must be a quasi-sacred weapon like my 'Wanlong Spear'! No! If they are both quasi-sacred weapons, it is impossible for mine to be hurt, his Intact! Could it be..."

On the other side, through the change in Jin Huang's eyes, Wu Yingkong also guessed that Jin Huang had already guessed, so he took the initiative to say:
"You guessed right, my 'Yuanxing Knife' is not a quasi-sacred weapon like your 'Wanlong Spear', but mine is the real thing, a real magical weapon!"

After all, the blade of the Yaoxing Knife emitted a dazzling light again, but unlike the previous starlight, this time the light was pure white.

Seeing such a dazzling light, Jin Huang's pupils dilated instantly.

He is very familiar with this light. He tried his best to make his Wanlong Spear have more light, but it was still useless.

Jin Huang swallowed, his body trembling a little.

"With this level of divine light, there is no doubt that this is a divine weapon! In the true sense, it is a divine weapon!"

(End of this chapter)