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Jiang Yuxuan looked at the surrounding environment, this is a battle platform full of quaint and desolate atmosphere, the area of the battle platform is about a few hundred square meters, the platform is engraved with mysterious patterns everywhere, and there are countless traces of sword slashing at the edge of the battle platform, although I don't know how long it has been, but Jiang Yuxuan can still judge that there have been countless tragic battles here from the traces of sword slashing.

At the edge of the battle platform, Jiang Yuxuan found a broken long sword and two broken battle knives, Jiang Yuxuan picked up the broken sword and the broken knife, and sighed, because two of these three sword weapons were of the quasi-spirit martial saint level, and one was actually of the holy level!

Boom, boom

Jiang Yuxuan frowned, Jiang Yuxuan came to the edge of the platform and looked into the distance, and found that there were dozens of battle platforms suspended around, these battle platforms were big and small, the small ones were just the size of a basketball court, it was like a suspended land, and on the battle platform, many people were fighting to the death!

"I discovered this quasi-spiritual martial saint's holy weapon first, and it belongs to my ......."

"Do you have what it takes to keep it......

"The fragments of this sword holy weapon belong to me, you dare to rob me and kill ......"

Jiang Yuxuan frowned, he found that there were at least hundreds of people on the dozens of battle platforms around him, and they were fighting for the divine soldiers left on the battle platform, Jiang Yuxuan had the Pure Yang Sword and the Zhenshan Pan, so he didn't care about the holy weapons and the fragments of the holy weapons, but not everyone was so heroic to him.

Jiang Yuxuan soared into the air and flew towards the nearest relatively large battle platform, if there was a saint-level divine soldier, he didn't mind interfering.

Seeing Jiang Yuxuan's arrival, many people's faces were pale, with an unnatural face, the shadow of the human life tree, not to mention whether he was one of the four kings of the younger generation, just one move to fly Fu Qingyun's record has already spread.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuxuan didn't make a move, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.

"This spear is mine, whoever is not convinced that I will cut off his head!" A very domineering voice came, and I saw a flash of sword light, and the aura belonging to the Holy Order artifact rippled, and more than a dozen people were cut out.

A burly young man, armed with a sword, stood proudly in the crowd.

"Flood Desolate Sword King, you are just acting majestic in front of us, who doesn't know that you almost died in the hands of Jiang Yuxuan......" Some people in the crowd who were chopped by the Flood Desolate Sword King were not convinced, and revealed the old bottom of the Flood Desolate Sword King.

"That is, I heard that the Flood Desolate Sword King once made a bet with Jiang Yuxuan and lost the war knife in his hand to Jiang Yuxuan, if it wasn't just in time for the collapse of the Yellow Sand World, maybe the Flood Desolate War Knife in his hand would have become Jiang Yuxuan's trophy long ago......" At that time, there were people who saw Jiang Yuxuan betting with the Flood Desolate Sword King, and they couldn't get used to the domineering of the Hong Desolate Sword King and said.

"Look for death!" a grim look flashed across the Flood Desolate Sword King's face.

Jiang Yuxuan can be said to be his inner demon, the so-called beating people is not a slap in the face, for the Honghuang Sword King, no matter who mentions betting, he will be furious.

The sword light flashed, the momentum was surging, and the blood of the Flood Desolate Sword King was like a dragon, and the domineering knife directly cut off the arm of the person who spoke just now.

"What is Jiang Yuxuan? I killed him like pinching an ant to death

The Flood Desolation Sword King had a face full of flesh, and put the holy weapon Flood Desolation Holy Knife on the neck of the person who spoke just now: "Say, just say that Jiang Yuxuan is a dog, otherwise I will cut off every inch of flesh and blood on your body......"

Although an arm was cut off, the other party still looked at the Flood Desolate Sword King coldly.

"Say, just say that Jiang Yuxuan is a dog, otherwise I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Phew, if you really have the ability, just say it in front of Jiang Yuxuan!"

"What can you do in front of you? If Jiang Yuxuan is here, I will let him lie on the ground like a dog!"

"Tsk, it seems that someone is in a hurry to send me the Flood Desolation Holy Knife!" Just as the Flood Desolation Sword King was persecuting the other party, a lazy voice came, and his tone was full of disdain.

"Who is it?" The Honghuang Sword King turned his head suddenly, looking behind him coldly, and when he saw that it was Jiang Yuxuan, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Jiang Yuxuan, it's Jiang Yuxuan here...... someone muttered in a low voice after seeing the person coming.

"Tsk, didn't the Flood Desolate Sword King just say that killing Jiang Yuxuan is like slaughtering a dog? Now Jiang Yuxuan is here, let's see if the Flood Desolate Sword King has this ability......"

"Tut-tut, it's definitely a dragon and tiger fight...... The Flood Blade King has met his nemesis......"

"Jiang Yuxuan, because of the collapse of the Yellow Sand World before, you escaped with your life, I didn't expect you to dare to come here!" The Flood Desolate Sword King was as bloody as a dragon, and his eyes looked at Jiang Yuxuan with resentment.

"I've seen a lot of shameless people, but I've never seen you so shameless, the collapse of the yellow sand world made you pick up a life, I didn't expect it to be arrogant now, don't talk nonsense, hand over the Flood Desolation Holy Knife, you have already sworn an oath, you don't want your master to die well, right?" Jiang Yuxuan hugged his shoulders and looked at the Flood Desolation Sword King opposite with a smile.

"You're just relying on the side door to get the baby, and it should be you who loses!" the Flood Desolate Sword King denied.

"I knew you would say that, you didn't have any intention at all!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, "But it doesn't matter, I'll let you admit it yourself......"

"Arrogance, looking for death!" The Flood Desolate Sword King slashed at Jiang Yuxuan.

The sword rose to the sky, like an angry dragon roaring, and the breath of the holy weapon swept in all directions, shocking people's hearts, and many people went directly to the ground because they couldn't bear this breath.

"It's a good time!" Jiang Yuxuan let out a long roar, facing the surging sword of the Flood Desolate Sword King, he took a step forward and punched out, which was the first type of the Dragon Elephant Ancestor Fist Bullying Mountain.

A punch blasted out, lightning and thunder, every hair of Jiang Yuxuan was full of golden power, every hair was surging with invincible power, this punch achieved the only one between heaven and earth, even if the war knife in the hand of the Flood Desolate Sword King was a holy weapon, it was dull under this punch.

"What kind of fist is this, how do I feel that the Eight Desolation Palms I have cultivated are trembling......

"What kind of exercise is this? The Demon Clutches I cultivated are not working well......

Ancestral boxing, the ancestor of boxing, it can be said that all the boxing techniques in the Yaoguang Continent are derived from the ancestral boxing, and the ancestral boxing is born, and all the boxing techniques are dimmed......

The Flood Desolation Sword King had an illusion, as if Jiang Yuxuan on the opposite side had become an ancient barbarian elephant, and he was smashing it over with overwhelming momentum!

I don't believe that he can resist the holy weapon, this is the last self-confidence of the Flood Desolation Sword King, he gritted his teeth, the knife was vertical and horizontal, and he directly slashed down.

Rumble!

Jiang Yuxuan's fist and the battle knife of the Flood Desolate Sword King bombarded together, Jiang Yuxuan stood like a mountain, while the Flood Desolate Sword King flew directly upside down dozens of meters and fell on the battle platform......