On the stage, several fiery fire swords were rapidly exchanged in the air, and a tall figure in the center kept waving his fists and bombarding.

Sparks splashed in all directions, and stones crumbled, accompanied by a burst of clanging sounds.

Not far away, Ru Xiu's eyebrows, who were dressed in a dark robe, were filled with evil energy, his fingers were together, and he was constantly manipulating the ten flame swords under the traction of his mind.

If it was an ordinary monk, he had long been under this kind of fierce attack, and gradually felt physically exhausted, and his body was covered with scars.

Moreover, as long as the slightest gap was exposed, these ten fiery swords that were as nimble as swimming fish would unleash even more fierce attacks, taking the opponent's life in the successive glue entanglements.

But as a force cultivator, Daniel Zhang has been cultivating hard since he was a child, not to mention that his skin and flesh are very tough, and this physical strength is incomparably sufficient.

After fighting for a cup of tea, he was still out of breath, and his body was vigorous and steady.

On the other hand, Ru Xiu, who was in control of the sword, gradually became annoyed in his heart, only to see him begging for the consequences of the attack, and reached out to recall all the flame swords.

The ten flame blades that were still besieging Daniel Zhang returned to Ru Xiu in unison at this moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Daniel Zhang just summoned up his mana and condensed and strengthened the thick rock and soil covered by the two thick arms, and the surface was densely flashed with brown spells.

"What else is there?" he said calmly.

Ru Xiu sneered: "I do underestimate your strength, it seems that this coolie monk is still somewhat useful, at least in defense like a shrinking turtle." ”

This kind of speech all showed a strong provocation and disdain, and this word scolded all the physical cultivation in the world.

Daniel Zhang's eyes burst out with a terrifying light, "If you want to make me lose my mind with this kind of humiliation, it is too naïve." ”

He stepped out slowly step by step, exuding an aura of iron and blood all over his body, "You will only make me calmer and make me more reluctant. ”

Ru Xiu smiled, he put his hands together, and the ten flaming swords in front of him instantly merged, and then he stepped out and slashed away with the long sword in his hand.

The long sword was filled with a strange purple brilliance, and when you look closely, it will give people a feeling of unsteady.

Daniel Zhang just picked up the strength of his whole body, and threw a punch with a loud shout, "Shake the mountain fist!"

A punch dragged out a long light tail, and countless brown vortices condensed on the fist, driving the air flow into chaos.

The long sword swallowed the brilliant sword light, swaying in the field of vision, like a series of phantoms.

This feeling, somehow, seems to be firmly imprinted in the other person's mind, lingering.

"Phantom Sword Technique!" a cruel smile appeared at the corner of Ru Xiu's mouth.

Whew......

At this moment, Daniel Zhang only felt that his eyes were firmly tied to the illusory sword shadow, and it was difficult to move his gaze.

Even the Mountain-shaking Fist he unleashed was only embarrassingly touching the purple sword light and its power was greatly reduced.

Laugh at!

A line of blood shot out on Daniel Zhang's left shoulder, and in an instant, his shirt was dyed red.

"Not good!"

A strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and Daniel Zhang just reacted at this time, and his eyes looked fixedly, and a purple light sword shadow overlapping virtual and real appeared.

The cold and strong killing intent filled every inch of space, making people's scalps tingle,

The mana in his body was desperately drumming, and the rock formations covering his arms continued to converge and make up for it in an instant, and the dense brown spell marks were magnificent.

Daniel Zhang just picked up his fists and gritted his teeth like a storm.

A series of clashing sounds were dense like rain, and a little purple light was annihilated.

Ru Xiu smiled with a grim smile: "Struggling, it will only make my sword attack faster." ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand was purple and bright, and the sword shadow was added to the void and reality, wanting to shatter the enemy in front of him.

Whew......

The sword is sharp, and the strange purple light is dazzling and dazzling.

Daniel Zhang just forced himself to calm down, his teeth were almost crushed, but he still couldn't resist the dizziness of his brain, and his eyes became more and more unable to catch the sword momentum.

Sneer......

Even with the arms covered with hard rock, they still couldn't avoid being shattered inch by inch, and blood marks gradually appeared on their bodies.

Fortunately, he was cultivating physical strength, otherwise his injuries would have been much more serious than they are now.

"Die, die, die!"

Ru Xiu's expression was distorted, and the purple light gushing out from the long sword in his hand was brilliant and dazzling, and under his sword, it became a layered combination of virtual and real.

There seems to be a strange attraction, which makes people gradually forget the crisis in front of them and indulge in the purple sword shadow.

Outside the martial arts stage, when the people watching the battle saw this scene, many people's faces became solemn, and they secretly said in their hearts that the Qianji faction was really well prepared.

A sword cultivation disciple of this level is an extremely prominent existence in any force, and the future is bright.

"Yes, this sword technique can confuse people's minds, gradually plunge the opponent into a desperate death, and the most important thing is that the person who is killed will not have a strong sense of crisis in the end. ”

King Weining's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's falcon, staring at the light curtain in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

Phantom sword technique is such a difficult and confusing move.

In the crowd, Su Zhiqing sighed lightly, "It seems that this victory has to go back to the Qianji faction." ”

"It's a shame. Su Xiaoyu's handsome face on the side showed a look of regret.

At this time, I saw that the red-faced Elder Nuyan saw this scene and smiled proudly: "It seems that this victory has to be attributed to our side. ”

Qing Juzi put his hands on his sleeves and chuckled, "That person of yours doesn't look good." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zixian and the others had ugly faces and were silent.

Zhang Haomeng's eyes stared at the stubborn figure in the light curtain, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Boy, if you can't hold on, just come down......

He said anxiously in his heart.

Elder Nu Yan glanced at the tall figure out of the corner of his eye, feeling his anxious and worried mood swings, and his heart suddenly felt good.

Stupid big man, I dared to insult Elder Ben like this before, this time I will let you take a good look at what kind of death your own grandson will end!

As soon as he thought of the grief on his face, Elder Nu Yan felt extremely happy in his heart.

Zhang Shaotian stretched out his hand and put it on his fourth brother's shoulder, signaling not to be too anxious, and at the same time secretly said to himself: "Don't worry, my father will definitely help." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haomeng's face changed, and then he calmed down the anxiety in his heart and became calm.

With the help of my father's supernatural powers, it should be fine......

He thought to himself.

On the stage, stacks of purple sword shadows are blurred and fascinating.

Daniel Zhang's whole body was covered with large and small blood marks, in exchange for other Qi cultivators who had fallen long ago, and only a person like him with a tough body and sufficient physical strength could still hold on.

"I'll see how long you can hold on!" Ru Xiu sneered, and the long sword in his hand became extremely fast.

No matter how much Daniel Zhang wanted to get rid of the confusion that this phantom sword technique had on him, he still couldn't control his mind, and he could only rely on instinct to play the punch method that he had been practicing hard for a long time.

I want to win......

His mind was suddenly filled with such a conviction.

It's hard to imagine that even if Ru Xiu took the Phantom Sword Technique to the extreme, it was more than enough to deal with enemies below the Tsukiji Cultivator, but when it came to him, he was broken free from the shackles of faith.

Such a belief is even stronger than the intention of survival.

It's simply, a lunatic!

In Daniel Zhang's mind, the picture of these years of hard work and hard work passed by like a horse watching the lantern, and finally fixed on a figure as mighty and tall as an iron tower.

That person was like a bright light on his cultivation path, radiating a bright light in the confused darkness!

Sometimes, it is even comparable to hanging in the nine heavens, that extremely dazzling sun!

If he wants to prove himself, he can do it!

"Kill!"

Daniel Zhang just mustered all the strength of his body, shouted loudly, and waved his palms in unison, striking a huge and terrifying force.

Ru Xiu, who was still using the Phantom Sword Technique to find a gap to attack, was startled by this sudden outburst, and the entire sword body was bombarded with a buzzing and trembling, and his steps retreated one after another.

One punch, two punches, three punches......

Daniel Zhang just carried the momentum of fighting for his life, step by step and quickly bullied up, and launched a fierce attack.

The fist was ferocious, revealing a killing aura.

"Damn, this damn fellow!"

Ru Xiuqiang stabilized himself, the long sword in his hand ran wildly, the sword momentum was as light as water, and the purple sword light that was uncertain spread all over his vision.

However, if you break through the shackles for a while, but there is no cure, you will still be captured by this phantom sword technique, and it will be extremely difficult to break free.

Soon, Daniel Zhang's momentum was suppressed not long after.

This scene made many people sigh.

"My Phantom Sword Technique is of the same realm, it is extremely difficult, and I am not afraid of any Qi Cultivator at all under one-on-one!" Ru Xiu laughed proudly when he saw that this person was still hit.

At this moment, Zhang Fengjiu, who was watching the battle from above, saw that the opportunity was just right, and said in a Xu voice: "Let the ancestor help you." ”

Then he opened the system exchange item column and threw out a [Two-Star-Pure Heart Dispelment]!

This exchange item quickly applied to the clansmen below.

The feeling of dizziness that filled the brain was swept away, the eyes became clear, and the whole heart was calm!

Daniel Zhang, who was still struggling to resist, just noticed this phenomenon, and his heart was strange and joyful.

This trick didn't work for him?

Could it be that it was your belief in victory that helped you overcome this negative effect?

Daniel Zhang suddenly had a plan, he wanted to pretend that he was still trapped under this move, and then gather the mana in his body step by step, and send the most powerful blow at the critical moment.

Speaking of this phantom sword technique, in fact, the power of this set of swords** is not particularly powerful, but the emphasis is on having a confusing effect on the enemy, so it is very tricky.

But once the other party is not affected at all, then this sword move is like a tiger's mouth that has been pulled out, and it has no momentum, but it loses its lethality.

Ru Xiu noticed that the other party's eyes became brighter, and his heart suddenly jumped, wondering if he should break through the shackles with just willpower.

But as a result, he returned to a somewhat muddy state, which made him relax his vigilance all of a sudden.

"When the blood is almost gone, you will also become weak, and then I will kill you with a sword, and you will never have half a chance to admit defeat in public!"

Ru Xiu said fiercely in his heart.

The situation seems to be critical, but as long as the realm is high, the monk with good eyesight can see the slightest abnormality.

"That's weird," Wei Ningwang's eyes flickered, "I feel like that Zhang family member is different from before." ”

When the other two city lords heard this, they felt a little puzzled.

In their eyes, that person was suppressed to death, and there was no room for a backhand at all, and when the time came, the sword cultivator who fought against him could easily win.

Zhang Zixian also noticed it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were faintly flashing with this fine light.

Qing Juzi, who was a few steps away, also noticed something unusual, he was also a sword cultivator, and he could feel the changes in it.

"It's strange, that person seems to be retreating step by step under Ru Xiu's fierce attack, and he is embarrassed, but he didn't add another wound, is this a coincidence?"

Qing Juzi thought to herself.

Somehow, at this moment, in his heart, there was a faint sense of foreboding.