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There was a roar, blood splattered, and many people rubbed their eyes and looked at them.

"Is it split?" a question mark was put in the minds of many people.

I saw Juli sitting on the ground, and the battle axe in his hand had already collapsed and flew out more than ten meters, and blood was splashing at the tiger's mouth.

"Still failed, but it's a pity ......," someone lamented.

There are also people who do not believe in evil and walk in front of the shell of the ancient giant shell, only to see that there is only a shallow white mark on it, less than half an inch deep...... According to this level of analysis, if Juli can slash a hundred axes in the same position one after another, it may be able to break it!

"Let me come!" shouted, like a bell, and saw a figure like an iron tower appear, the muscles on this person's body bulged like a dragon, containing explosive power, and he carried a war knife behind his back, which exuded a suffocating aura.

"Flood Desolate Sword King......" Someone recognized this person and said cautiously.

"The Flood Desolate Sword King who was defeated by Jiang Yuxuan?" someone muttered in a low voice, and then looked in the direction where Jiang Yuxuan was.

Jiang Yuxuan glanced coldly at the coming Flood Desolate Sword King, frowned, and finally stopped on the battle knife behind the Desolate Flood Sword King.

When Jiang Yuxuan was observing the Flood Desolate Sword King, the Flood Desolate Sword King also saw Jiang Yuxuan, and his face changed slightly.

On the same day, the Honghuang Sword King and Jiang Yuxuan fought, although it ended in a draw, but many people thought that the Honghuang Sword King was not as good as Jiang Yuxuan, there was no way, Jiang Yuxuan's performance was far stronger than the Honghuang Sword King at that time, and when the Honghuang Sword King used his own sword, Jiang Yuxuan was barehanded.

"Jiang Yuxuan, after I get the core opportunity, I will definitely kill you with one sword!" the Flood Desolate Sword King looked at Jiang Yuxuan and said in a cold voice.

"If you're confident, you might as well try it now and see if you cut me or if I cut you!" Jiang Yuxuan looked indifferent.

"Hmph!" The Flood Desolate Sword King snorted coldly, the battle knife behind him buzzed, and a huge coercion immediately enveloped Jiang Yuxuan.

"Sacred Artifact ......" Many people's faces changed drastically.

Before, the Flood Desolate Sword King fought against Jiang Yuxuan, and the Flood Desolate Sword King also moved the sword, but the war knife at that time was just a quasi-spirit martial saint-level blade, but now, this war knife behind the Hong Desolate Sword King was obviously the breath of a holy weapon.

No wonder the Flood Desolation Sword King is more confident than before, it turns out that he has not seen him for a few days, and he has already changed his shotgun.

"I heard no, it is said that the master of the Flood Desolation Sword King, the Hundred Battles Sword Saint, is here, and this holy weapon of the Flood Desolation Sword King should be the Hundred Battles Sword Saint's divine weapon that once sniped the Spirit Martial Saint......" A well-informed person muttered quietly.

The Flood Desolate Sword King urged the holy weapon, wanting to rely on the power of the holy weapon to make Jiang Yuxuan surrender, but Jiang Yuxuan stood indifferently in place, if the breath of the holy weapon is the stormy waves, then Jiang Yuxuan is the reef in the stormy waves.

"Jiang Yuxuan hasn't even had a messy shirt, could it be that he has already advanced to the Spirit Martial Saint?" someone said incredulously.

"Idiot, if Jiang Yuxuan is a Spirit Martial Saint, how can he enter the Nine Heavens Sycamore?" someone said disdainfully, "Don't forget, Jiang Yuxuan is also a master with holy weapons, and he has a holy rank sword ......"

"Don't show off your broken knife, your master just gave you his baby bump, don't throw the knife away before it's hot!" Feeling the breath of the holy weapon, Jiang Yuxuan said nonchalantly.

The Flood Desolate Sword King's face was pale, and he had already stimulated the aura of the holy weapon, but Jiang Yuxuan still had a breezy expression.

"Jiang Yuxuan, it's easy for me to kill you!" The Flood Desolate Sword King took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Yuxuan resentfully and said, "But not now, when I take out the treasure here, and then take your head, within three moves, I will definitely behead you!"

"Who wouldn't say big words?" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, "I want to take your dog's head, one trick is enough, and I don't have to wait until I take out the baby, I can do it now, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"

"You!" The Flood Desolate Sword King's face turned pale, but he still forced himself to breathe, he pulled out his battle knife, but he didn't slash at Jiang Yuxuan.

The battle knife appeared, a surging aura was stronger than before, a killing intent rushed straight into the sky, everyone observed, a trace of electric arc wrapped around the war knife, ordinary monks, even if they glanced at it, they were also shocked, as if their skin was cut.

Many people secretly observed Jiang Yuxuan, Jiang Yuxuan was still calm, and he couldn't see any clues on his face.

"Open!" the Flood Desolate Sword King shouted, a treasure light flashed on his body, and the muscles of the hands he held bulged violently, as if they were dragons, and he raised the war knife high above his head, his hair fluttered wildly, and it seemed that every hair was filled with supreme power.

Many people changed color, not to mention whether the sword in the hand of the Flood Desolate Sword King was a holy weapon, this aura alone was filled with a feeling of invincibility, as if the Flood Desolation Sword King at this moment had become a real Spirit Martial Saint.

"The Flood Desolation Sword King comparable to the Spirit Martial Saint, plus the Holy Weapon Battle Sword...... Maybe he can really break through the ancient giant shell......" someone in the crowd sighed.

The Flood Desolation Sword King shouted loudly and slashed it with a knife, as if he could slaughter the gods and kill the saints.

With a roar, the heavens and the earth trembled, and many monks sat on the ground with their buttocks, their faces pale, and the blow just now seemed to scare away their souls.

"Is it done?" Many people saw that there were blood stains on the ground, could it be that this ancient giant shell was really killed by the Flood Desolation Sword King.

"Still not ......" someone stared at the scene and said, at this time, the Flood Desolation Sword King's mouth was bleeding non-stop, and his Flood Desolation War Knife also pierced into the ancient giant shell by half a foot...... But visually, the shell of the ancient giant shell was at least a foot thick, so he still failed.

"The blind man lit the lamp in vain!" the others didn't dare to say anything, but Jiang Yuxuan was not afraid, he mocked mercilessly.

"Jiang Yuxuan!" The Flood Desolate Sword King looked at Jiang Yuxuan with angry eyes, as if he was an angry lion.

"Am I not right?" Jiang Yuxuan looked at the Flood Desolate Sword King for a long time, "I don't have the ability, don't you want people to say it?"

"Good, good!" said the Flood Desolation Sword King through gritted teeth, "Listen to you, is it that you can break the shell of this ancient giant shell?"

"Of course I'll wait for it to be broken!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, looking like everything was under control.

"Then how about we make a bet?" the Flood Desolate Sword King sneered, he knew that Jiang Yuxuan was very evil, but he didn't believe that Jiang Yuxuan's attack power would be stronger than him.

"Okay, I don't know what you're betting on?" Jiang Yuxuan looked like he was winning.

"I lost, the holy weapon in my hand belongs to you, you lose, you give me your holy weapon sword, do you dare?"

Many people gasped and bet on two holy weapons, this is not ordinary ruthlessness, you must know that holy weapons are the lifeblood of the Lingwu Saint, and even many of the Lingwu Saints do not have two holy weapons.

"Okay, no problem!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, "It's just that I'm afraid that you will pay off when the time comes!"

"Impossible!" the Flood Desolate Sword King said with a smile, "I swear by the reputation of the Family Master Hundred Battle Sword Saint, if I don't keep the oath, the Family Master will definitely not die well!"

Swearing in the name of the master, this can be said to be the highest level of oath among the martial artists, because if the Flood Desolation Sword King does not believe in his words at that time, his master Hundred Battles Sword Saint will also be discredited.

"Okay!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, walked in front of the ancient giant shell, he stretched out his hand and touched the shell of the ancient giant shell, and then muttered: "Open the door, otherwise I will smash your broken shell to pieces, don't doubt my ability, I can let you feel my power!"

Jiang Yuxuan gently placed his hand on the shell of the ancient giant shell and rubbed it gently.

"Wait, what if you break your oath?" the Flood Desolation Sword King thought of a question fiercely.

"I won't lose, because he has already opened the ......" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, at this time, everyone saw an incredible scene, with a soft sound, the shell of the ancient giant shell was actually really opened, and for a while, the immortal light was immeasurable!