The audience fell silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the blow that Zhang Jian broke out at will actually had the upper hand?

"Oh, I underestimated you... ”

Fan You pretended to smile calmly, but in fact, he was very jealous of Zhang Jian, how could he not know the power of the blow just now?

However, Zhang Jian easily cracked his own blow, which showed that the strength of the other party was not weaker than it at all.

At this moment, it is difficult to ride a tiger, even if you have to fight hard, otherwise, it is not only him who will lose face, but the entire Ten Thousand Skulls Sect!

"You're nothing more than that!"

Zhang Jian smiled disdainfully and said, with the current strength of their Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, they are not afraid of the Ten Thousand Skull Sect at all.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about whether injuring Fan You would cause disaster.

Hearing this, Fan You was angry in his heart, this guy is too dangerous and arrogant, right?

After being promoted to the Fourth Rank Sect, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect swelled like this?

"The Ghost Trail... ”

Suddenly, Fan You made a strong move, which was an angry blow, and his hands formed a series of seals, cumbersome and mysterious.

When this seal was condensed, it shone with a rich black glow, as if it was shrouded in a demonic aura.

In fact, it is mainly Fan You who has too many souls in his hands, which causes his seal to contain a strong yin power.

Countless ghostly shadows pounced on Zhang Jian, each of them baring their teeth and claws, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

Those who are not firm in mind are easily affected by this ghostly figure, because when the ghost appears, the power of yin and evil is even stronger.

Once the power of yin and evil enters the body, it is easy to lose one's mind, which leads to madness and death.

Feeling the strength of the other party, Zhang Jian looked calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

Seeing this, many of the strong men of the older generation nodded appreciatively, thinking that in the process of fighting, Zhang Jian's mentality was extremely stable.

Such a young generation with a firm mind is talented and strong, so why can't they become stronger?

"A sword to bury the gods!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian shot again, the amazing sword intent filled the sky, and his right hand pinched his fingers and turned into a sword, standing tall in the sky of the martial arts arena.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a supreme sword emperor, overlooking all beings in the world.

A sword slashed through the air, tearing open the sky of a thousand miles of land, as if this sword had the power to kill gods.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying this, but a high-level God Realm martial artist, Zhang Jian is still unable to compete at the moment.

After all, he is only a young generation, and in this Jinwu Empire, he is still relatively powerful.

As for the strength of talent, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can match it.

"Boom.... ”

The ghostly figure that originally existed, under this sword, was instantly shattered into countless fragments.

Immediately after, a destructive force exploded in the sky, echoing over the imperial capital.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that this descendant of the Ten Thousand Swords God Sect would have reached such a level of comprehension of the way of the sword?

In fact, that was the experience taught by Chu Tianyan, otherwise, Zhang Jian's comprehension of the way of the sword would not have improved so quickly.

"Ten thousand skeletons kill the sky.... ”

Suddenly, Fan You's aura changed, and immediately after, a huge force surged out of his body.

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes, and the moment the seal was completed, the sky suddenly turned gray.

The strange and eerie atmosphere permeated all directions, and suddenly, countless red skulls appeared above the sky.

Each skull is the size of a mansion, and even the skull makes a penetrating grinding sound.

Immediately after, the red skull spat out beams of light, piercing through the heavenly dome and heading straight for the position of the chapter arrow.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt distracted, why did they feel that Fan You seemed to be a different person suddenly?

"A sword to kill demons.... ”

Zhang Jian frowned suddenly, although the power of this blow could not threaten his life, he always felt that something was wrong.

The terrifying sword slashed out, and it contained an extremely pure pure yang power, which was just right to restrain the yin and evil aura.

Radiant, this sword light, like a huge divine sun, appeared in the sky.

"Boom... ”

Immediately, the two forces exploded, and with it, a terrible storm, the Gangfeng that could tear the void apart.

Suddenly, the red skull actually struck again, and they gathered together to condense a huge skeletal palm.

The palm that looked extremely disgusting made people careless, this Ten Thousand Skulls Sect was not a decent family after all, and the martial arts practiced were so evil.

Therefore, most of the forces present did not quite hope that the final winner would be the Ten Thousand Skulls Sect.

"The Sea of Stars and Swords.... ”

Suddenly, Zhang Jian burst out with an even more astonishing sword intent, an incomparably sharp sword light, and it was divided into thousands of people.

Looking at it from afar, it was as if I had seen a rain of swords, falling overwhelmingly.

The palm of the red skull was torn to pieces under this terrifying sword light.

"Poof.... ”

After the red skeleton was destroyed, Fan You immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body staggered a little, and he stared at Zhang Jian with shocked eyes.

He really couldn't believe that he would lose to the heir of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect?

For this result, it was really beyond everyone's expectations, but I didn't expect that the final winner would be the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect.

After all, in these long years, the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect has always only had the strength of the Nine Rank Superior Sect.

Now that it has become a four-grade sect, even the descendants of the Ten Thousand Swords God Sect have skyrocketed several times in strength.

Even the heirs of the Second Rank Sect are not opponents, just ask the current Ten Thousand Swords Divine Sect, how strong is the overall strength?

"There's no need to hide... ”

Suddenly, Zhang Jian slowly spoke, staring at Fan You like this, and everyone was stunned, what did he mean by this?

Hearing what Zhang Jian said, Fan You's face changed obviously, as if he had done something wrong.

"I don't understand what you're talking about.... Fan You said without admitting it, seeing this, everyone suddenly looked puzzled, what does this really seem to be hidden?

It's just what Zhang Jian said, what is it?

"You are obviously not a young generation, you lack qi and blood, and you are still pretending to be the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Skulls Sect, is this because we are all easy to bully?"

Zhang Jian asked loudly, and when he heard this, many of the strong men of the older generation present suddenly stood up.

Hundreds of powerful auras instantly filled the entire martial arts arena, staring at Fan You with a cold gaze.

The powerful power of divine thought surged out, and in an instant, he sensed that something was wrong with Fan You.

Because, in this Fan You, the power of qi and blood felt was obviously very serious, just like an old man who was about to die.

In other words, this person is not Fan You at all, but the Ten Thousand Skulls Sect in order to win the victory, so he sent an old powerhouse who is easy to follow!

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