Chapter 65 The gods are alive! Look at the world!
The dust dissipated, and the Northern Zhou Fengjian had fainted in the stone pit, his whole body was charred and extremely miserable.
Zhou Xuanji made a move with his left hand, and the Thunder Divine Sword flew back into his hand.
The move just now was a kind of sword among the thirty-six jade flute swords, the flute fell!
The flute pendant with the sky thunder is really domineering, which makes the Northern Zhou Fengjian in the inner alchemy realm lose its combat power directly.
You should know that the Northern Zhou Fengjian is in the inner alchemy realm, but it swept through everything.
Unfortunately, his sword is not as good as Zhou Xuanji, and his sword skills are even more incomparable.
Zhao Congjian on the eighth floor was tilting his head, staring at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
Further down, the battles on each level continue.
Although they were all scared by Zhou Xuanji, they had to show off their charm.
This is a good opportunity to become famous. Even if you cannot win in the end, you must show your full strength and perhaps you can get the attention of a big shot.
Zhou Xuanji looked down at Zhao Congjian below, raised his mouth and said, "Do you dare to come up and fight?"
If you want to fight, hit the strongest one!
After solving the Northern Zhou Fengjian, Zhao Congjian will be the next one!
As long as you defeat Zhao Congjian again, this sword contest will be stable.
Faced with Zhou Xuanji's strong declaration of war, where could Zhao Congjian refuse?
Instead, it's just right!
He put the sword in his hand into the scabbard, and then he turned his right hand and a long sword that looked like white jade appeared in his hand.
He jumped up, jumped directly over the top, and slashed with a sword.
The sword energy suddenly appeared like a storm, sweeping towards Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji reacted equally quickly, using the Sanyuan Juema Sword in the double sword style, and one sword energy hit the sword energy of Zhao Congjian.
Boom-
Two powerful sword energy collided together, shaking the entire tower.
The sword cultivators below looked up one after another. When they saw Zhou Xuanji and Zhao Congjian fighting together, they all stopped tacitly and looked up at the battle on the top.
They all wanted to see who is stronger than Zhao Congjian and Zhou Jianshen, and at the same time, they hoped to learn from the battle between the two.
Of course, it would be even better if both of them were injured.
Zhang Tianjian was nervous about Zhou Xuanji. He believed that he had no chance of winning, so he hoped that Zhou Xuanji could win.
Zhao Congjian's long hair was flying in a mess. He stepped onto the edge of the top iron plate, waved his sword with his right hand, and used his strong offensive to push Zhou Xuanji back half a step back.
The one-meter-long iron plate, each of them stepped on one foot, their bodies leaned back, and the sword blades quickly hit each other, and countless Mars were sparks.
Even if Zhou Xuanji uses the double sword style, he cannot suppress Zhao Congjian, who has only one sword.
"It's worthy of being Zhao Congjian, much stronger than the Northern Zhou Fengjian."
Zhou Xuanji sighed in his heart that he was not discouraged, but was more fighting spirit.
Only by defeating such a genius can you feel accomplished!
The Invisible Sword and the Red Dragon Sword appeared behind him, and the two magic swords quickly joined the battle, catching Zhao Congjian off guard.
Zhao Congjian is not a physical cultivation, and his physical strength is not stronger than Zhou Xuanji, but his realm is high and his exquisite sword skills are not directly crushed by the four magic swords.
"Three swords... are not right! There is one more...I can't see..."
Zhao Congjian's face was cold, but he was a little shocked.
He can also use two-handed swords, but he is not good at it, but he is not as strong as a one-handed sword.
But Zhou Xuanji was holding two swords in his hand and could control the other two swords...
He suddenly thought of a legend about Zhou Jianshen...
Nine Swords!
The sword cultivators below were also stunned. They could not see the invisible sword, but even so, the Three Swords were shocked.
The millions of people watching the game were even more uproar!
"Zhou Jian Shen is so powerful! The three swords are in charge!"
"Why do I feel that Zhao Congjian is more powerful? Block three swords with one sword?"
"Silly, can you use three swords? The reason why Zhao Congjian only used one sword is because he could not control the three swords!"
"Did you notice it? The attack trajectories of these three swords are different, as if they are using different sword techniques."
"This is Zhou Jianshen! He still has five swords that he hasn't taken out!"
The sound of exclamations, cheers, and doubts gathered together, shaking the sky and the earth.
Xie Wuyou frowned and his eyes were full of fear.
If such a Zhou Jianshen grows up...
In this way, his master’s evaluation of Zhou Jianshen is not false.
Beixiao King Jian was excited to see it. This was Zhao Congjian, a supernova in the swordsmanship. Over the years, he had heard the rumors about Zhao Congjian and his ears were calloused, but such an existence did not make any good to Zhou Xuanji.
The master is still great!
Xiahou Jin sat upright, staring at Zhou Xuanji with a burning gaze, and murmured: "I must get him... no matter how much the price..."
At this moment, Zhao Congjian suddenly entered the state of sword intent, his eyes became indifferent, and his whole body seemed to be shining with a faint silver light.
The man and sword are united!
His sword suddenly became mysterious and sharp, and his sword speed was more than twice as fast as before.
Four magic swords were instantly suppressed by him!
The Thunder God Sword suddenly burst out with countless lightning, which was very dazzling. On the contrary, Zhao Congjian's sword was not affected by lightning. He himself was like an insulator, unscathed.
Zhou Xuanji immediately used his double sword intent.
Left-handed Thunder God Sword, Three Yuan Jue Mai Sword Intent!
The right hand kills the pig sword, the thirty-six-way jade flute sword intent!
Three sword intents collided with each other, and in an instant, the two people burst out with rainbow light, the sword light shone, the three swords were like the wind, and the picture was very visually shocking.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanji didn’t look like he was at the level of consecration!
Boom-
The ten-story tower trembled violently, and the iron frames seemed to break at any time.
Zhao Congjian's expression became sharp and even ferocious.
Zhou Xuanji's strength made him excited!
He has never encountered such an opponent, so he is very excited.
However, Zhou Xuanji's offensive began.
The Great Thousand King of the Great Sword, the Red Dragon Sword, the Wind Sword, the Cold Wave Sword, the Aftermath Sword, and the Tiger Roar Sword appeared out of thin air around Zhou Xuanji.
Plus the Thunder God Sword, Invisible Sword, Pig Killing Sword, Red Dragon Sword, and Ten Swords!
"No one can match my right hand in the sword!"
Zhou Xuanji said coldly, without stopping his hands, the other eight divine swords burst out with sword energy, turning into a dragon shape, and wrapping around the sword blade.
Ten thousand sword dragon skills!
Looking up from below, there were still eight golden dragons around Zhou Xuanji, who were roaring angrily at Zhao Congjian.
Zhao Congjian widened his eyes and was frightened by the scene in front of him.
Ten swords!
Dragon-shaped sword energy?
Zhou Xuanji condensed, and eight divine swords surrounded Zhao Congjian with dragon-shaped sword energy. The divine swords slashed and slashed, killing Zhao Congjian instantly.
His back, thighs, waist and abdomen were hit one after another.
Blood splatters!
This battle instantly turned into a brutal torture!
In the eyes of millions of people, Zhao Congjian at this moment cannot be compared with Zhou Jianshen at all.
At first glance, it seems that the two of them are not matches of the same level at all.
“Too strong…”
Yang Zhe raised his neck and murmured to himself, his legs trembling.
Xie Wuyou's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Hundreds of people in power behind the crowd also stood up and looked at the scene in shock.
What kind of sword technique is this?
In less than three breaths, Zhao Congjian was already a bloody man and had no power to resist.
Zhou Xuanji stopped, and the eight divine swords around him also stopped.
After no longer being attacked, the exhausted Zhao Congjian fell backwards. He tried hard to open his eyes, and blood dripped across the blue sky in his vision.
Zhou Xuanji stood up straight, dropped his left foot, raised his right foot, and stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest.
The picture seems to be frozen!
Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top iron plate, holding a sword in both hands, and eight magic swords wrapped around him were suspended.
He raised his right foot and stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest. Even though his figure was not as good as Zhao Congjian, he seemed so majestic at this moment.
Chapter completed!