Chapter 547: Xuanyuan's Might

Although the current Zhou Junjie is only in the state of Taixuangong Great Perfection, and he is one level behind the eleventh rank martial artist Pang Zixu, but when the Xuanyuan Sword appeared, Zhou Junjie was obviously relieved, because he understood that he now had capital.

Pang Zixu made a physical attack at Zhou Junjie with a fierce momentum, but at this time, a golden long sword suddenly appeared in Zhou Junjie's hand, and after seeing this sword blade, Pang Zixu was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously startled by this long sword.

"Maybe it's a small skill of carving insects, I'm a dignified eleventh rank martial artist, is it possible that I'm still afraid that this long sword won't work?" Pang Zixu originally had some panic, after all, no matter how powerful a person was, when he suddenly faced something that suddenly appeared, he would have some panic, but he immediately calmed down.

In his eyes, even if Zhou Junjie took any magic weapons, he was just a martial artist in a state of great consummation, and he was still a little worse than his eleventh grade, so Pang Zixu was not afraid.

He attacked directly at the Xuanyuan Sword rampantly, looking at Pang Zixu who didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, Zhou Junjie smiled slightly, and at the same time raised the Xuanyuan Sword high.

"Since you don't know the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, then just right, let me give it a try for you. After saying this, Zhou Junjie picked up the golden Xuanyuan Sword and attacked at Pang Zixu.

Pang Zixu's physical body is extremely powerful, after all, it is already eleven grades, and the strength of his physical body is far beyond that of ordinary people, he smiled coldly and attacked directly, but he didn't take Zhou Junjie to heart, when Zhou Junjie took the Xuanyuan Sword and directly impacted it, he directly used his palm to catch the long sword.

"Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie, even if you have a long sword, what can you do, it's just a small skill of carving insects, let me break your trick. Pang Zixu laughed wildly, and then directly picked up his palm to catch his Xuanyuan Sword, but when his palm and Xuanyuan Sword touched together, he regretted it.

I saw that Xuanyuan Sword's body quickly exuded a powerful force, this strength had exceeded Pang Zixu's previous expectations, his hand had just touched it, and the middle finger of his left hand was cut off by this Xuanyuan Sword!

"Silk ••••••" Pang Zixu was secretly surprised, and at the same time looked at his middle finger that was easily cut off, which was still dripping blood at the moment.

The eleventh rank martial artist already has a very high strength, seeing his finger being cut off like this, Pang Zixu felt a burst of anger in his heart, and at the same time secretly used his strength, only to see that the finger that was still bleeding just now gradually recovered at this moment, and it seemed that the wound had disappeared.

But the middle finger that disappeared was completely cut off.

"Zhou Junjie, you dare to hurt a finger of this seat, I can't spare you. Pang Zixu felt a burst of anger in his heart, and looked directly at Zhou Junjie, his eyes could almost spew fire.

Anyway, this person was originally sent by Cao Tian to kill him, even if he didn't cut off a finger from him, this person would definitely not let go of himself, thinking about this, Zhou Junjie was very indifferent,

"If you have the ability, you will kill me, is it useful to say so much nonsense, just come on. Zhou Junjie didn't talk nonsense, and directly hooked his fingers, meaning to keep coming.

Pang Zixu felt that his dignity had been hit a lot, he roared angrily, and then rushed over, wanting to give Zhou Junjie another attack, anyway, to let Zhou Junjie know what the end of hurting this seat was.

Seeing Pang Zixu attack again, Zhou Junjie smiled coldly, and then picked up the Xuanyuan Sword from his hand, and when he rushed over again, the Xuanyuan Sword had already been raised high, like a golden little sun, and attacked him directly.

"Carving insect skills, let you know how powerful this seat is. Pang Zixu roared angrily, and then a kind of power erupted from all over his body, this time he did not directly use his hands to fight the Xuanyuan Sword, but avoided the edge, wanting to attack Zhou Junjie directly.

I have to say that Pang Zixu is very smart, he knows that this sword is extremely sharp, and he may be far from being an opponent for himself, since this is the case, then why do he have to attack the sword, avoid the edge and attack Zhou Junjie.

seemed to see Pang Zixu's little abacus, Zhou Junjie suddenly laughed, and said with a sneer: "Pang Zixu, you are really smart." ”

The attack speed of the eleventh rank martial artist far exceeded his own, and before Zhou Junjie could wield the Xuanyuan Sword, Pang Zixu attacked directly.

But he obviously underestimated Zhou Junjie, and also underestimated the magic weapon in Zhou Junjie's hand, when Pang Zixu's fist came, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly seemed to be bent, and it bent straight down and attacked his fist.

"There is still this kind of supernatural power, I can be regarded as an eye-opener today. Pang Zixu was taken aback, watching the sword blade attack his hands again, he hurriedly avoided the edge, just now his finger was cut off, he knew that this divine weapon energy was amazing, and it was not something he could easily provoke.

Seeing that Pang Zixu avoided the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword, and retreated over there in embarrassment, Zhou Junjie raised his eyebrows a little, he had been beaten by this person just now, he was already a little unhappy in his heart, if it wasn't for his lack of strength, he really wanted to fight back.

But after all, the other party is an eleventh rank martial artist, and his strength is far inferior to that of the other party, and he can only be beaten by the other party, but now it's okay, with the Xuanyuan Sword for himself to go out, and cut off one of the other party's fingers, for Zhou Junjie, there is nothing more arrogant than this.

Pang Zixu originally wanted to continue attacking Zhou Junjie, but he quickly looked at his fingers, and at the same time looked at the Xuanyuan Sword, Pang Zixu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said to him: "You kid is ordinary, I really don't know where I got so many divine weapons, it seems that this seat is underestimating you." ”

Although he cut off the opponent's middle finger and successfully forced the opponent back, Zhou Junjie was not complacent, he knew that there was still a big gap between himself and this Pang Zixu, in other words, this person still had a lot of energy to easily beat himself.

Pang Zixu didn't have the somewhat rampant and angry appearance just now this time, but was very indifferent, he pointed at Zhou Junjie and said: "I thought I could beat you, but now I know that I am wrong, Zhou Junjie, Zhou Junjie, you are stronger than I imagined, in that case, then let me use my strength." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Junjie's face immediately became solemn, he himself knew very well how much energy an eleventh-grade martial artist had, just now this Pang Zixu was just a physical attack, and now it seems that he is going to be real.