Just when Zhao Genji thought that he could be killed with one sword, this arrogant body began to change drastically.

Ao Yi's eyes sank, and then he smiled fiercely: "A reckless man who will only rely on brute force to fight!Do you think I will easily defeat you!?"

The voice fell, and the momentum of arrogance instantly rose a few points.

I saw him raise his leg in an instant, kicking out quickly, accompanied by the strength of his arrogant legs, a transparent ripple could be faintly seen.

Bang!

The entire platform suddenly made a loud noise, like thunder.

The air around the platform trembled slightly, and the air in front of Zhao Genji seemed to be about to shatter, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Look for death!" Zhao Genji's face was ruthless, but instead of avoiding it, he chose to take it hard!

As Ao's leg kicked Zhao Genji's waist, Zhao Genji's body also changed in vain.

Boom Boom!

A terrifying current of air spread in all directions.

"Oh my God!

"If these two grow up safely, they may really be able to become a hegemon. ”

"That's right, although this Zhao Jiji is ruthless, if he doesn't do this, maybe he won't have what he did today. ”

"Alas, it's a pity, none of these geniuses are ...... of your or my sect."

Some shook their heads and sighed, others approved.

It didn't take long for the wave of air to finally disappear.

And the two on the stage are not easy at the moment.

Zhao Genji's arm holding the knife was obviously trembling faintly, and the position of the arrogant tiger's mouth was even more cracked with a hideous blood mark.

A trace of blood flowed out, and his eyes were full of hatred.

On the platform, Zhao Genji shook his numb arm, his back was straight, and his momentum was soaring.

"I have to say that you can really be my opponent, but I'm sorry to tell you that this time you are doomed!" Zhao Genji licked his lips, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Brush!

Ao Yi waved the purple and green sword, and said calmly: "It's not certain who loses and who wins!

Hearing this, Zhao Genji's smile converged, and his gaze gradually became cold.

"You're going to die!"

With a cold snort, the blood knife in Zhao Genji's hand continued to swing out of the air towards the arrogant disease.

The blade trembled slightly, and a trace of blood poured out of the blade.

Looking at such a scene, the power of the blade is even more buzzing in the air, like the cry of a baby.

In the audience, some Qi Refining disciples heard the sound, their faces turned pale and their faces were full of horror.

Ao Zhi held the sword in his hand, and in the face of the fierce momentum of Ao Illness, his body sank, and his feet seemed to be connected with the earth.

"Ziyang Sword Technique!"

The sword spun in the air, and several sword rays appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the momentum of the arrogant illness changed suddenly, and a surging vast idea was integrated into his sword momentum, and many sword rays gave people a feeling of purple sun landing.

"Kill!"

Ao Yi shouted, and the purple sun sword shot in unison.

"God Butcher Sword Technique!"

Zhao Genji didn't dare to relax, and as his voice came out, several knives flew away.

Sonorous!

The swords and swords collided, sparks shot out, and Zhao Genji's swords were continuously hit by those swords, and the castration slowed down slightly.

Ao's eyes flashed, and he seized the opportunity, his body suddenly jumped up and spun in a small half circle, brandished his sword, and launched a second wave of attacks.

"The east wind breaks!"

With a terrible wind, the sharp sword slashed towards Zhao Jiji's shoulders, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Trash!"

Zhao Genji looked up, his face was cold, he clenched the blood knife, and threw it violently.

Airplanes!

The blood knife buzzed, burst out, and slammed into the sword of the proud disease, and the sword of the proud disease was struck away by the huge impact of the blood knife.

Finding the opportunity, Zhao Genji grabbed the handle of the knife and swept the world in one style, and the bloody knife swept out, with an amazing momentum, sweeping the sky to the arrogant disease, and the heavy wind whistled endlessly.

"It's not good! This arrogant disease has no sword, I'm afraid there will be more than one luck!"

"It's unbearable to be a genius with a knife! The old man really wants to accept him as a disciple!"

"I didn't expect the sword intent to be defeated, it seems that it was really mythologized. ”

Seeing that the arrogant illness was shrouded by Zhao Genji's knife momentum, everyone shook their heads slightly, thinking that the overall situation had been decided.

Lin Ke looked at this scene, but shook his head slightly.

According to the sword intent, in terms of the talent of arrogance, in the face of this situation, there should be a way to resolve it.

Especially at the moment when the offensive was disintegrated, presumably this arrogance was already preparing to retreat, and it was probably not a problem to dodge this blow.

Sure enough.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person immediately retreated a few meters, just past Zhao Gengji's bloody knife.

"Into the sea green dragon!!"

Narrowly avoiding Zhao Genji's blow, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to let out a loud shout.

The cheers were like thunder, shaking the surrounding air like water waves.

Arrogant and sick clenched his double swords, and his whole person's momentum changed from calm to violent in an instant, as if in an instant, from a rabbit to a ferocious wolf.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The blue light flickered, and the twin swords turned into a circle of cyan swords, bringing a fierce wind, accompanied by a huge momentum, rolling towards Zhao Jiji.

"Damn it!"

Failing to kill the arrogant illness with one sword, Zhao Genji was a little annoyed and angry, the fire in his eyes wandered, his momentum gradually rose, and his clothes were hunting.

Cracking sound!

The sound of thunder suddenly sounded on the entire platform, and around the Zhang'er silver spear in Wan Feng's hand, the Dao Dao Electric Python suddenly wandered, and looking at it from a distance, it made people's scalps tingle.

"Burning the Plains!"

As Zhao Genji finished drinking loudly, the blood knife in his hand suddenly flew towards the right side of the arrogant disease at an impossible and strange angle.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The blood on the blood knife was like a torch in full bloom.

Rumble!

In the loud noise, the entire platform was surging, and human eyes could not look directly.

The next moment!

A figure flew up from the platform, spurting blood from its mouth.

Pride sickness!

At this moment, his clothes are torn, and his exposed skin is scorched black, looking extremely embarrassed.

Rin!

A sword plunged into the ground.

"Oh my God! Arrogant disease actually lost, and he was so badly injured! What the hell did he go through!?"

"I can't believe that Arrogant Illness really lost! I thought he would rely on his sword intent to make a splash!"

"Oh my God, I'm still waiting for him to make a splash!"

Zhao Kuang's face was embarrassed, although so, it still had to become a pity.

But the old man of the Sword Sect snorted coldly, and the person he recommended turned out to lose like this, and he was undoubtedly not slapping his old face.

"Hehe, I said that you are not my opponent. ”

"Now you can be bullied at will, even if you are a guy in the Qi Refining Realm. ”

"So let's honestly go home and lie down for half a year and play sword again after the body recovers!"

Zhao Genji looked excited, obviously not ready to help himself get sick.

"I can still fight...... "Ao Yi vomited blood, turned into a god realm referee, and hurriedly announced!

"Zhao Genji wins!

Why!

Zhao Genji's face was pale!

The hand that clenched the blood knife trembled, it was obvious that he was ready to kill the arrogant disease, but he was saved by the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm in disguise!

"Huh......" On the powerful seat, the old man took a deep breath, although the life of the arrogant illness was saved, but the arrogant illness, this person who is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, I am afraid that he will never be found again......