A rusty iron sword was blessed by holy power, emitting a silver light, and it collided with Zhuo Long's Divine Slayer Sword constantly, but it didn't break.

Yi Jian flew out of the sword at an extremely fast speed, faster than Zhuo Long, the sword light emanating from the silver sword continued to burst out, slashing, stabbing, teasing, splitting and other sword shadows continued to slash towards the Shentu Sword, the blood on the Shentu Sword became lighter and weaker, and the sword qi on the silver sword became more and more vigorous, and soon, Zhuo Long's figure was split and flew out.

The Divine Slayer Sword was held in his hand and stared at Yi Jianfei.

Yi Jianfei's sword dao is better than him, and the speed of the sword is quite fast, the pursuit of fast sword dao, in the face of absolute speed, even if the silver sword is an ordinary sword, it also bursts out with a powerful impact, competing with the divine slaughter sword.

Coupled with the power of the law, Zhuo Long was already in a weak position.

"I throw in the towel!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Long stared at Yi Jianfei and admitted defeat.

In terms of swordsmanship, he is not Yi Jianfei's opponent, the latter just used an ordinary sword to break the unity of other people's swords, and if he fights again, he will lose.

After Zhuo Long was defeated, Mu Fei came to the stage and swept around and challenged Jiang Taichu.

Jiang Taichu is a genius of the Jiang family, and his talent is still above Jiang He, and his strength is also extremely strong.

"You're going to challenge me?" Jiang Taichu stared at Mu Fei, he knew that Mu Fei was a member of the Fushen clan.

Mu Fei nodded, although she probably knew that the challenge would not be won, she would still choose Jiang Taichu.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Jiang Taichu nodded, his body flickered like a shadow and fell on the square platform, the Jiang family was originally a sword cultivator family, Tianhe Youlong swordsmanship, but he didn't use a sword, but smiled: "I'll use my palm, my own Taichu Divine Palm." ”

"Homemade?"

Hearing this, many people frowned, some geniuses also have self-created supernatural powers, but self-created supernatural powers are extremely mind-consuming, and they need to be deduced and comprehended, which is extremely difficult.

However, the world's martial arts and supernatural powers are all created by martial arts powerhouses, and the ancients could perform and create, and today's people naturally can.

With this, it can also be seen that Jiang Taichu's talent is indeed amazing, Ji Ming and the others look at Jiang Taichu differently, and they become cautious when they are playful.

Mu Fei didn't care, she naturally used the Fushen Clan, the Fushen Fist.

The blood aura in her body exploded, and a powerful blood-colored giant shadow formed behind her, and this giant shadow let out an angry roar after appearing, as if angry at the dissatisfaction of the sky.

Looking at her, Jiang Taichu also moved, the holy power in his body roared out, condensed in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, his figure jumped up, like the primordial stars, like the primordial sun, piercing the sky, the two palms were shining, both palms were shot out together, and the primordial star and the primordial sun flew out at the same time, blasting towards Mu Fei.

Mu Fei clenched her fists violently, put on a strange posture, looking at the sun and stars that rushed in, she looked calm, and then stepped out, the powerful explosive force shook the square platform, she blasted out with both fists, a stream of blood and qi rushed to the sky, and the powerful blood and qi fist shadow condensed, and went straight to the sun and the stars.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the blood qi fist became condensed, the real fist, colliding with the sun and the stars, the violent holy power swept away like a storm, Jiang Taichu's figure suddenly came, appeared in front of Mu Fei, and it was another palm, the speed of the shot was extremely fast, and the rigidity and softness slapped towards her chest.

Mu Fei leaned back and slipped back.

Jiang Taichu got up and stepped up, and his palm pressed violently, and a huge palm print was instantly formed, suppressing her.

Mu Fei looked surprised, stabilized her body, her fists changed one after another, either reversing the mountains and rivers, or reversing the world, and powerful holy power erupted from her body.

But she was one realm different from Jiang Taichu, the holy power in her body was far inferior to him, and her comprehension of the law was not enough, so she was quickly suppressed by Jiang Taichu.

Between her figures, she was always chased by Jiang Taichu, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and there was no way to hide.

Mu Fei's fist shadow fell on Jiang Taichu's body, and he was always diverted away by the powerful holy power, causing him no harm.

Jiang Taichu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was very calm, and he didn't force Mu Fei, every palm gave Mu Fei room to breathe, and soon Mu Fei was still forced to a dead end, and the giant shadow of the angry god bloodline behind him began to dissipate, and finally he could only admit defeat.

"Agreed!" Jiang Taichu said to Mu Fei.

Mu Fei shook his head and said: "I didn't let you, you are a big realm higher than me, plus the self-created Taichu Divine Palm is really powerful, rigid and soft to the extreme, giving birth to the Great Dao, it is very remarkable." ”

Jiang Taichu smiled and did not deny it.

Mu Fei glanced at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Xuanyuan Potian, who nodded at her.

She could see that Xuanyuan Potian had reached the peak of the Holy Body, and his strength was already terrifying.

The sword meeting continued, Xue Huixue challenged Jiang He, relying on the Zhuxian Sword, and barely won.

Liu Xing saw it in his eyes, and was surprised in his heart, and said, "She actually reached the Holy Body Realm, how could she cultivate so fast, and the Sword Immortal Sect was really good enough for her......

Wu Xianyun challenged Q Chunqiu, and defeated Q Chunqiu with three ghost Dao Dafa.

Mu Zuochen challenged Bai Ruhua, and defeated Bai Ruhua in three moves, and Bai Ruhua was unwilling to withdraw from the sea of swords.

Leng Feiyao challenged Ji Sanchuan, Ji Sanchuan was a genius, and he was beaten and vomited blood after only five rounds in front of her, and glanced at Leng Feiyao a little depressed, and withdrew from the sea of swords.

Meng Shuanglong challenged Dugu Feng of the Tongtian Demon Sect, and Dugu Feng was beaten by the black and white double dragon and vomited blood, unwilling to walk out of the sea of swords.

Nie Tianhong challenged Lian Qiancheng, Lian Qiancheng was not his opponent at all, he was knocked away in just three moves, and he spit out and walked out of Sword City.

There are Ji Ming, Lin Tianlang, Dugu Shentian, Xuanyuan Potian, Wen Jiutian, Ji Longyue, Hurt Tianhao and Xiao Yitian who have not yet challenged in the field.

The remaining eight people can be said to be extremely strong, and the strongest ones are Ji Ming, Lin Tianlang and Yu Tianhao.

"Dugu Shentian, you come out for me. ”

Xuanyuan Potian stared at Dugu Shentian and said, he has always looked at Dugu Shentian unpleasantly, and the grievances between the two are difficult to resolve, not only because Dugu Shentian almost killed Liu Xing at the beginning, but also when Dugu Shentian was in the Evil Monarch's Ancient Tomb, Dugu Shentian also competed with him to burn the god to extinguish the heavenly fire, and finally the flame was torn in half, and he now wants to take the other half back.

Dugu Shentian stared at Xuanyuan Potian, sneered, and said in an indifferent voice: "You nine-headed beast, let you spit out the other half of the Burning God Extinguishing Fire today." ”

"Let's see if you have what it takes. Xuanyuan Potian also snorted coldly, and a blood-red Fang Tian Painting Halberd appeared in his hand, and as soon as this Fang Tian Painting Halberd came out, a fierce aura rushed to the sky, and there were bursts of angry roars from the handle.

Dugu Shentian had the Demon Heaven Sword in his hand, and the sword was rolling out of the demonic energy, and the space above the square platform was tumbling with powerful demon clouds.

Old man Yi Xiao looked at the thick rolling demon cloud, and then looked at Dugu Shentian, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

He also knew that the blood-colored Fangtian painting halberd in Xuanyuan Potian's hand was the holy weapon of the nine-headed Qilin clan back then, although it was not as prestigious as the top ten famous swords, it was also the top twenty murder weapons on the list of 100 weapons.

"Kill!"

Xuanyuan Potian couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily to kill Dugu Shentian, the battle between them, one side will not stop if he doesn't die.

(End of chapter)