Zhao Qitian's voice landed, and in an instant, the terrifying aura rushed out like a mountain torrent, and on the platform, the wind was full in an instant.

"The people of the Ancient Emperor clan are really famous, obviously they are just saints, but the aura that erupts is no worse than that of the Holy Lord. ”

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and a bit of solemnity appeared on his face.

Swish!

Zhao Qitian didn't talk nonsense, jumped forward, jumped towards Yi Qiu, and slashed down the giant sword in his hand, as if he was about to split the entire battle platform.

Feeling the palpitating power of the giant sword, Yi Qiu did not choose to resist hard, but dodged away.

Bang!

The giant sword slashed through the air and landed on the ground, leaving a five-foot-deep sword mark on the ground of the battle platform.

Hiss~

When everyone saw this, they all gasped.

You must know that this battle platform is made of Tiangang Stone, and it is extremely hard, even the Holy Lord cannot destroy it, but Zhao Madtian's sword has left such deep traces, you can imagine how domineering the power of Zhao Madtian's swordsmanship is.

"Hmph, you want to run, I'll see where you can run. ”

After Zhao Madtian finished speaking, his arm swept suddenly, and a hundred-zhang long domineering sword swept out in an instant, almost enveloping the entire battle platform, making Yi Qiu have nowhere to retreat.

Yi Qiu's eyes were cold, and he didn't choose to retreat again, but raised the flying rainbow sword and slashed towards it quickly.

"Nine stacks of slashes, the eighth sword!"

Whew!

The eight swords came out together, and instantly converged into a giant sword, heading towards the sword of Zhao Madtian.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the eighth sword and Zhao Madtian's domineering sword turned into boundless waves of qi at the same time, dissipating invisibly.

"It's so strong! Senior Brother Yi Qiu's eighth sword can't even catch Duan Xinghe, but this sword slashed out by Zhao Qitian at random, and it was a draw, this guy's strength is too terrifying, Senior Brother Yi Qiu looks more than lucky. When Wu Yue saw this scene, he had a surprised expression on his face.

"The swordsmanship of the Zhao clan is still so fierce and domineering, coupled with the celestial bloodline of the Zhao clan, it is even more powerful, it seems that you, a disciple, are going to lose this battle. ”

Sikong Xingyue also smiled faintly, but there was no mockery or ridicule on her face, because Yi Qiu was already unbelievable that she could come here, and it was not a shame to lose to Zhao Qitian.

......

"Haha, is this your strongest sword? It doesn't look like that, you know, Zhao hasn't shown the real killer yet!"

On the battle platform, Zhao Madtian raised his head and laughed, as if he had already won the battle.

Yi Qiu smiled faintly, and said lightly: "Brother Zhao, don't laugh too early, this battle is not over yet, I said it, you can't hurt me yet!"

Arrogant!

Zhao Madtian put away his smile, and a rolling chill erupted in his eyes: "Boy, this is your own death, you can't complain about me for so long, the next sword, I will kill your dog!"

Zhao Qitian snorted coldly, tiptoed, and his tall body suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the giant sword in his hand slowly raised, emitting a terrifying light.

"Mad God Slash!"

Rumble!

In an instant, the giant sword shone brightly, and the entire giant sword suddenly became as huge as a mountain, and then smashed down.

This sword enveloped almost the entire battlefield.

Yi Qiu had nowhere to dodge at all.

And if he was struck by it, Yi Qiu would have to be smashed into a pulp.

At this moment, many people's faces have changed, this Zhao Madtian is really ruthless, this is simply wanting Yi Qiu's life.

Murong Qingxue's delicate body trembled even more, her snow-white face suddenly became pale, her pink fists clenched, and she seemed to be extremely nervous.

Seeing this, the Qinglian Saint King on the side couldn't help but show a strange gaze.

At this moment, Yi Qiu, who was standing in place, had a sneer on his face.

Immediately, I saw him suddenly make a move, and the Feihong Sword slashed out.

Whew!

The eight sword qi was slashed out by Yi Qiu in one go.

"Hmph, it's impossible for this eighth sword to catch my giant sword, you go die!

However, Zhao Madtian's voice did not fall.

Just listen to the smack!

The ninth sword slashed down suddenly.

"Nine slashes of the wind, the ninth sword, the wind is invincible!"

Roar!

In an instant, the nine sword qi gathered together, and the power was superimposed crazily, and a huge wind dragon formed, roaring towards the giant sword.

Thundered!

Under the impact of the wind dragon, the giant sword suddenly shook, and then clicked, cracked, and changed back to its original size again.

And the wind dragon rushed towards the Zhao mad sky like a bamboo.

"How is it possible, with your strength, how can you block my swordsmanship......"

Zhao Madtian's voice was quickly swallowed by the wind dragon.

A moment later, Zhao Madtian's body fell heavily to the ground.

The whole person was scarred, although he was not dead, but his breath was also weak, and he was obviously completely seriously injured by Yi Qiu's sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone stood in place dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

No one thought that at the last moment, Yi Qiu would actually cast the last sword of the Nine Stacks of Tempest Slash, and then reverse the entire situation, this strength is too exaggerated.

"I didn't expect him to practice the ninth sword, which really didn't happen to me. ”

Ling Xiao shook his head, others didn't know, but he understood how difficult this ninth sword was, you must know that he didn't practice this sword until he was in the middle of the Holy Lord, but Yi Qiu had already practiced it when he was cultivating!

The gap between this can be imagined.

"This guy has actually practiced the ninth sword, how is it possible, his comprehension and kendo artistic conception are too strong. Duan Xinghe was also shocked on the spot, he thought that Yi Qiu had done his best when he competed with him, but now he knew that Yi Qiu had not shown his full strength at all, otherwise he would not have any chance at all.

Just when everyone was shocked, several elders who had followed Zhao Madtian instantly appeared beside Zhao Madtian, checked Zhao Madtian's injuries, and all of them turned pale.

Although Zhao Madtian is not dead!

However, the meridians have also been shattered, and it is almost impossible to recover in a short period of time.

One of the elders turned his head and looked at Yi Qiu coldly and said, "Boy, you are so bold, you dare to beat the son of our Zhao clan like this!"

"Hehe, the sword has no eyes, since it is a competition, his skills are not as good as others, how can he blame me?"

Yi Qiu smiled coldly, and then said: "What's more, if that sword was defeated by me just now, it might not be as simple as being seriously injured, and then you Zhao clan people, will you still come out to speak for me?"

Yi Qiu's words immediately made those Zhao family members speechless.

Several people had to take Zhao Qitian away with a blue face.