"Fight!"

The two of them stood still, and then in the two pairs of eyes, a strong battle intent bloomed at the same time.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Two sword groans sounded almost at the same time, a shot was a killing move, two sharp sword lights crossed the air, killing each other, "sonorous" where the two swords intersected, sparks splashed!

And whether it is the Sword Clan Tianjiao or the Taixu Mountain, they are all surging in battle, without half a point of retreat, using Yuan Force, and swinging the sword like crazy again!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought hundreds of moves, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and the figures of the two were almost invisible, and the surging Yuan Force shrouded the entire ring.

Sonorous!

Suddenly, the two of them shot out with a sword again, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and then they heard a muffled snort, and the Tianjiao of Taixu Mountain suddenly took three steps back, and his steps were vain, obviously falling behind.

"Good!"

Seeing this, the faces of the Sword Clan suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and their essence was radiant.

However, the people of Taixu Mountain shook their heads helplessly: "Senior Brother Wang Jun only broke through to the middle stage of the human world last month, and after all, he has lost a few points of accumulation!"

"But as a holy land celestial, it's not so easy to lose after all!"

"That's nature!"

Although everyone is at a disadvantage, everyone still has not lost confidence, they are still quite relaxed, they are also Taixu Mountain Tianjiao, and they all know their own methods!

While speaking, the Tianjiao Wang Jun of Taixu Mountain in the field was forced to make a flaw by the other party and was pierced by a sword in the shoulder.

"Hmph, persuade you to admit defeat!" Tianjiao of the sword clan said coldly, a long sword in his hand was like an arm, conjuring up countless sword lights, suppressing and forcing Wang Jun to retreat step by step!

Bang!

Suddenly, the two sides collided, and Wang Jun was immediately knocked away, covered with sword marks, very embarrassed, but his face was still firm, even with a touch of madness!

"Throw in the towel?

Wang Jun said coldly, and suddenly, the momentum on his body soared again, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a kind of desperate madness: "Maybe in the Taixu Mountain Tianjiao, I am nothing, but you?"

As he spoke, he roared violently: "Lifeless Sword!"

A sharp sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, with an indomitable momentum, the human sword was united, turning into a streamer, and frantically killing the sword clan Tianjiao on the opposite side!

"The Lifeless Sword of the Seven Laws of Taixu?" That Sword Clan Tianjiao, his expression was slightly solemn at the moment, but he was still confident in his body: "Among my Sword Clan, there is no such great skill?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand lightly and slashed above the blade of the sword, a wisp of blood spread, and the blood light flowed in the entire long sword, which was quite weird, and the momentum on his body also soared to a peak at this moment.

Facing the indomitable lifeless sword, he roared violently: "Scarlet Sword Technique!"

Then, the human sword was united, bringing up a monstrous blood light, and it was swung out with a bang!

Sonorous!

Under the sudden collision, the escaping sword rays were densely packed, turning into a storm of sword blades, directly submerging the two people in the field, and countless sword marks suddenly appeared on the two of them, and blood flowed for a long time.

Wang Jun snorted, but the bloodshot eyes were still terrifyingly firm, as if nothing happened, and suddenly another sword was swung out!

Sensing that fierce sword aura, Sword Clan Tianjiao was shocked in his heart, and scolded in a low voice: "Crazy!"

He had no choice but to endure his injuries and swing the same sword to block Wang Jun's sword.

However, just as the two long swords were about to collide together, Wang Jun's arm was suddenly raised, and he avoided the blood-colored sword of the Sword Clan Tianjiao in a millimeter.

"Huh?!"

"Is he looking for death?"

In such a scene, the eyes of the Sword Clan suddenly shrank, and in this way, he opened the door widely, and the sword of the Sword Clan Tianjiao was no longer blocked, and it could easily pierce his heart.

The Tianjiao of the Sword Clan was also stunned, and then he was ruthless: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was handed over violently, like a poisonous snake, stabbing at Wang Jun's heart.

At this moment, the latter, his face was full of madness, and in the face of this sword, he only moved three inches horizontally, avoiding the position of the heart, and with a "poof", the sword pierced into the right chest.

And he was full of madness, and the long sword in his hand was straight to the sword clan's Tianjiao eyebrows.

Before the sword arrived, the fierce sword intent had already made the sword clan's Tianjiao's eyebrows tingle and his eyes cracked!

At this moment, his sword momentum is old, and there is no room for reaction.

The next moment, Wang Jun's long sword would pierce through his eyebrows and pass through his brain, even if his vitality was strong, he would definitely not escape death!

"What?!"

All the people of the sword clan have changed color.

Wang Jun actually wanted to kill that Tianjiao of the Sword Clan at the cost of his own serious injury!

It's too ruthless, not only to the enemy, but even more ruthless to yourself!

Sou!

At this moment, an invisible qi shot out, bouncing Wang Jun's long sword and saving the sword clan's Tianjiao's life.

It turned out to be Zijian Hou's shot, with a gloomy expression:

"In this battle, my sword clan admits defeat!"

Hearing this, that Sword Clan Tianjiao was shocked into a cold sweat, and at that moment, he clearly sensed the approach of death, and there was a great terror between life and death!

And Wang Jun, only at this time did he breathe a sigh of relief, his body softened, covered the blood hole in his chest, walked out of the ring and returned to the people of Taixu Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

The people of Taixu Mountain naturally stepped forward to support him.

"Not bad!"

Even Qin Jiuge was quite surprised in his heart at the moment, he was very satisfied with Wang Jun, that kind of ruthlessness between life and death, even if his strength was slightly weaker in the Supreme Trial, he would definitely not hold back.

"Holy Son praise!" After receiving Qin Jiuge's praise, Wang Jun felt flattered, and hurriedly surrendered his hand to Qin Jiuge, who smiled, took out a pill with his hand, flicked it into Wang Jun's mouth, and chuckled: "Heal your wounds first!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zijian Hou and said with a smile: "Accept!"

At this moment, Zijian Hou's expression was quite ugly.

If Fang Cai's battle was too strong, but in terms of strength in this battle, that Sword Clan Tianjiao was steadily suppressing Wang Jun, and it was originally a stable one, but at the last moment, Wang Jun was desperate and turned the tables strongly!

Hearing Qin Jiuge's words, the Purple Sword Marquis forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Come again!"

Then, he turned his head to look at the Sword Clan, "After that, I don't want to see this situation again!"

"Yes!"

All the people of the Sword Clan were shocked at this moment, and their expressions were solemn: "Now there are only two games, and there are still five people who have not made a move, Purple Sword Marquis, rest assured!"

They assured the Purple Sword Marquis that although they had lost two games, they would still be able to sit still.

"Hmm!" Zijian Hou nodded with satisfaction and motioned to continue.

However, the next development made this prince's expression more and more gloomy, and he was almost about to wring out the water!