Buzz –

The avenue roared.

Heaven and earth tremble!

A dazzling light flashed on Sun Aijian's body!

A vast, ancient, and cold sword intent slowly dispersed.

The Nine Swords of Heaven Interception seemed to slow down as well.

Slow to almost a standstill!

The sword intent was like a ripple, spreading out in circles, gently brushing everyone's bodies.

One hundred thousand sword cultivators felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

It's like returning to nature, returning to the origin of swordsmanship.

Forty-six brilliant sword rank chains converged into a thousand rays of light, and quickly withered.

Click-click-click-

Forty-six swords dimmed, spider-webbed cracks spread, and eventually turned to powder.

Zheng –

A sword roared.

A crimson light flew out from Sun Aijian's body, facing the Nine Swords of Heaven Interception.

Bell - bell - bell - bell -

The sound of the collision of the swords is crisp and pleasant, like the most beautiful melody.

Bai Jianfei's eyes froze, the sword light in his eyes flashed, and the divine light of the sword body rushed into the sky, turning into tens of thousands of sword rays, as if cutting off the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the crimson light.

Boom –

The sword explosion roared endlessly, and the sword intent engulfed Sun Ai's sword like a storm, and the crimson light instantly dimmed!

The sword intent that cut off the heavens and the earth passed through the ring, making everyone watching the battle around feel suffocated and depressed.

"It's so exciting, the decision of the two sword path demons, let me wait for the sword cultivator to feast my eyes!"

"Nine Swords of Heaven and Heaven, Heaven and Earth! No one can be spared under the Nine Swords of Heaven and Earth!"

"It's too strong! Senior Brother Bai actually cultivated the Heavenly Rank Attack Technique!"

"The top of this Sword Trial Conference will continue to belong to the Sword Sect!"

The 100,000 sword cultivators who were watching were all talking, and they were all excited!

Jiang Yun frowned slightly, and looked at Sun Aijian in the center of the sword intent storm fixedly.

He had already suffered heavy losses under the Nine Swords of Heaven Interception.

Bai Jianfei's strength was indeed terrifying, and it was not wise to choose him as the target of that sword.

No one helped Sun Aijian in this battle, so he could only rely on himself.

"Ahem!"

The storm subsided.

Sun Aijian was covered in blood, and he was seriously injured under the Nine Swords of Intercepting the Heavens.

Forty-six swords had been reduced to powder, and he had one more rusty iron sword in his hand.

The iron sword was dull, and there were gaps in the blade.

It's a broken sword!

"It's too late to throw in the towel. Bai Jianfei looked at the remnant sword in Sun Aijian's hand and said.

Sun Aijian shook his head, stood up straight, crossed the sword in front, brushed the sword body with his sword finger and said, "The sword has been unsheathed, although there is no regret in death!"

Admitting defeat now is only the destruction of the sword, and if the battle continues, the sword may be destroyed and people will be killed.

"Suicide, the ninth princess would actually fall in love with this man who is not self-sufficient. Qin Haotian smiled contemptuously, wishing that Sun Ai's sword would be ruined, and he would have one less powerful competitor.

He turned to the blue-clothed young man beside him and smiled, "Xiaoyaohou, this time you are also out of sight!"

Xiaoyaohou shook the folding fan lightly, smiled but did not answer.

"As a sign of my respect for you, I will not show mercy in this battle. Bai Jianfei looked at Sun Aijian with admiration and said seriously.

Sun Aijian smiled freely, "It's exactly what I want." ”

Only by fighting with all his strength will the remnant sword shine with its light.

Thundered!

The white sword flying ancient sword slashed out again, extremely powerful, and the sword intent in the sky condensed the sword body, cutting out a white practice, across the void.

Sun Aijian picked up the rusty iron sword and faced the ancient sword of Bai Jianfei.

His sword is extremely slow, not like swordsmanship, chaotic!

"Ho-"

The twin swords did not cause as shocking collision as everyone thought.

Sun Aijian's iron sword seemed to be weak and weak, sticking to the cold ancient sword and cutting out, as if sharpening the sword, making a "ho-ho" sound!

Laugh at!

The ancient sword left a sword mark on Sun Aijian's left arm, and blood splattered.

But Sun Aijian did not retreat, and the iron sword was drawn out like a shadow against the ancient sword.

Ho Ho Ho - Ho - Ho

There was no earth-shattering sword intent collision.

There is no dazzling sword light.

There is no raging sword qi.

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of swords.

Sun Aijian's body was already covered with sword marks, like a bloody man.

Every time the iron sword in his hand slashed across the body of the ancient sword, the rust on it fell off a point, and it gradually began to regain its luster.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and their hearts were horrified!

Sun Aijian actually used Bai Jianfei's ancient sword as a sharpening stone, completely ignoring his injuries, and sharpened his iron sword again and again.

They stared at the iron sword with bated breath, and there seemed to be a kind of expectation in their hearts, looking forward to the moment when the iron sword was sharpened and shined!

"Hmph, before the sword is sharpened, the blood will drain first. Qin Haotian watched Sun Aijian sharpen his sword, his heart was depressed and irritable, and he snorted coldly.

In the middle of a mountain peak, Shang Jiuge stood on the independent mountain rock, quietly looking at Sun Aijian, who was scarred in the ring.

The mountain peaks were slightly cold, blowing her green silk.

Her heart was also a little cold.

He left the Sword Sect without looking back that day.

But in the end, I was reluctant.

If his sword is destroyed today, look at him one last time.

Hiss –

The iron sword slashed through the ancient sword, splashing sparks, flashing a cold light under the scorching sun, and did not stop, leaving a scratch on Bai Jianfei's left arm.

The scratches are shallow, oozing only tiny bloodshots.

But this is the first time Sun Aijian has injured Bai Jianfei.

The blade of the iron sword was stained with blood, and a strange red light flashed.

Bai Jianfei frowned, the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the sword momentum soared.

"Thirteen Swords of God Slayer. ”

The terrifying sword qi intertwined, and a terrifying sword burst out!

Bai Jianfei struck sword after sword, and the power of one sword superimposed on the other, all had a terrifying sword intent that shattered the void.

Sun Aijian was almost instinctively swinging his sword, and his sword seemed to be slashed across a millstone.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-"

The incomparably slow iron sword also became as fast as lightning with the Thirteen Swords of God Slayer, slashing across the ancient sword, causing a burst of sound.

With each stroke, a large piece of rust fell from the iron sword.

Thirteen swords, sharpened thirteen times.

The iron sword suddenly shone crimson.

The ancient and fiery sword intent rose to the sky.

Sun Aijian's eyes were closed, and he held the crimson sword horizontally, and the sword was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, flying around the white sword and slashing out a sword.

Bell - bell - bell - bell -

The white sword flew to the left and the right, but the crimson sword followed him like a golden snake, constantly leaving sword marks on him.

The speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and everyone was dazzled, and only some supreme sword dao demons could capture their figures with the trajectory of their sword intent.

The others only saw a white sword light and a red sword light collide rapidly, attracting the power of the sword path rank chain, containing a vast and monstrous power.

Boom –

Half a column of incense after that.

The storm of sword intent subsided.

Bai Jianfei has been banned from the ring.

And Sun Aijian also fell straight down, and the blood on his body was almost dry.

Heaven and earth fell silent.

There was silence all around.

Many people can't see exactly what happened, but the results have been revealed.

This battle.

Sun Aijian, win!

Shang Jiuge's body couldn't stop trembling, and he flew down from the mountain peak to Sun Aijian's side excitedly, squatting down and holding him into his arms.

"I can only love you from now on. ”

Sun Aijian grinned and reached out to caress Shang Jiuge's tear-stained cheeks.

His name is Sun Aijian, he only loved swords before, and he only loved her in the future.

He already owes her so much that it will take his life to make up for it.

Shang Jiuge covered the bloody hand he was stroking on his face, tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he picked up Sun Aijian, who was already unconscious, and left the ring.

Qin Haotian's eyes were cold, his jealousy was burning, and he clenched his fists tightly.

No one expected that Sun Aijian would turn defeat into victory, and use Bai Jianfei as a sharpening stone to sharpen his natal sword - Crimson.

His grinding stone swordsmanship made all the demons who saw Bai Jianfei's defeat frightened.

Once entangled, it is like a phantom that cannot break free.

Once you get hurt, you will slowly be injured by one sword after another.

The first game of the semi-finals came to an end.

Everyone looked at the empty ring, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the protagonists of the second scene - Chu Madness and Jiang Yun!

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