Above the ring.

The two fierce winds suddenly lifted off and turned into two sharp tornadoes, like two furious real dragons, rushing towards each other with teeth and claws.

The two collided with each other, erupting in a terrifying roar.

The overwhelming wind swept from between the two of them, heading straight into the sky and clouds, and between the flying dust, Jiang Chen and Jian Wushuang's figures stopped at the same time. Both of them use their hands as swords, colliding together.

From their arms, piercing sword qi burst out at the same time.

The sword qi crisscrossed and collided with each other, bursting and roaring.

The deafening sound of the explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Like thunder.

Like the drums of war!

Jiang Chen's eyes were as cold as frost, staring at Jian Wushuang: "Jian Wushuang, come up with some real skills! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move!"

"Aren't you also tempting?"

Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

Although he was proud in his heart, he never despised any opponent.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might.

Not to mention......

Jiang Chen's combat power can't tolerate the slightest contempt for him!

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised, and he said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I'm welcome!"

"Let's do it!"

Jian Wushuang snorted coldly.

Rumble!

The sword qi on the arms of the two of them surged at the same time, and arcs of electricity appeared from between the two of them, colliding with each other and making a gurgling sound. A trace of thunder snake danced, and these arcs of electricity escaped and landed on the ring, and suddenly exploded into a terrifying roar.

On top of the ring, the solid rock of the ring continued to explode.

Dusty and smoggy.

"The two of them are just tempting, they have such a terrifying momentum, if they go all out, how strong should they be?"

"It's horrible. Whether it's Jiang Chen or Jian Wushuang, they are all peerless geniuses who deserve it!"

There were exclamations of exclamation from the crowd.

On a high platform.

The Spirit Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the military lord, and said with a smile: "Military Lord, who do you think can be better between the two of them!"

"Didn't you already have a judgment?" said the military lord lightly.

The Spirit Lord smiled and said, "That Jiang Chen is indeed good, he can actually cross the Seven Broken Dao Realms. In the past, he was definitely the best candidate for the first recruit assessment, but unfortunately, this time the recruit assessment has Jian Wushuang here. A peerless genius who has crossed the nine Broken Dao realms can overwhelm a generation in my Phantom Spirit Continent, and he must be the one who has the last laugh in this battle!"

The Blood Shadow Sword God on the side had a bright smile on his face, and said modestly: "Lord Spirit Lord, that Jiang Chen is also quite not weak, not to mention that his cultivation is two realms higher than Wushuang, maybe he also has a chance to win!"

Zheng Xuangong's eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Jiang Chen killed Jing Wuhe, not only ruining the hard work he had cultivated for many years, but also slapping him in the face.

At this moment, there was no politeness, and he said lightly: "Both of them are mainly based on swordsmanship, and they are both unbeatable geniuses. However, between the two of them, Wushuang's potential is greater, and I also think that Wushuang has a better chance of winning!"

"This is also true, after all, Jiang Chen is already the ninth level of the Broken Dao Realm, while Wushuang is only the seventh level of the Broken Dao Realm. ”

"You see, their temptation is over, and they are starting to use their weapons!"

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and they all looked in the direction of the ring.

Airplanes!

Jian Wushuang's body suddenly turned red, and a little bit of blood seeped out faintly from under his skin.

It's a bead of blood.

When the blood beads rolled, they actually contained infinitely sharp sword qi, turning into blood-colored long swords.

In an instant......

Tens of thousands of blood-colored swords were like a swarm of bees, guarding his body. Like the stars and the moon, Jian Wushuang's black hair fluttering, his eyes were cold, like the monarch of the sword: "The world calls me the son of the sword, born for the sword, and the sword is born with me." The blood of my body can be used as a sword, and you can die under my sword, which is enough to be proud!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Wushuang pointed forward with both hands.

Buzz!

Tens of thousands of blood-colored swords rushed forward like arrows off the string.

Every blood-colored sword tore through the void and turned into thousands of blood rainbows, heading straight for Jiang Chen.

"The blood of a body can be a sword? So what? As far as I am concerned, everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, and I will see if you have more blood, or if everything in heaven and earth has more ......" Jiang Chen's voice was sonorous, like a bell ringing.

The right foot stomped on the ground, and on top of the ring, countless gravel rose into the air.

"Spirit Mutiny!"

Jiang Chen let out a low roar.

The sword eyebrows jumped, solemnly.

The sword of the god in his body suddenly burst out, and in the rapid operation, golden energy shrouded all directions. Turning into a big net, rolling up the broken stones, each broken stone is as sharp as a divine soldier.

Whoosh!

Divine debris burst out of the sky.

Thundered!

The Gravel Divine Soldier collided with the blood-colored sword one after another, bursting and roaring.

The sky is full of smoke and dust, and the haze, dust and sand are soaring into the sky.

all over the ring.

"All swords are one!"

Jian Wushuang roared loudly, slapped his chest with one palm, and spurted out a cloud of blood. The bright red blood turned into a blood mist in the void, condensing into countless sharp blood-colored long swords, which closed one by one and fused into a crystal clear giant sword.

The giant sword hung above his head, and as Jian Wushuang's hands folded, he pointed forward sharply.

The 10,000-zhang giant sword suddenly slashed towards Jiang Chen.

"Ling Tian Sword Dao—"

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and with a volley of his hands, countless spiritual energy in the void gathered. It turned into a nine-colored dazzling divine sword, and the divine sword was volleyed in the air, extremely huge.

Jiang Chen's body was filled with a strange brilliance, his eyebrows trembled slightly like a sharp sword, and his eyes were like cold stars.

A cold shout was like a thunderbolt roaring, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder bombarding the heavens and the earth, resounding in the sky above the martial arts field: "Sword Ling Nine Heavens!"

Swish!

The nine-colored sword light soared into the sky.

These two symbolized the Phantom Continent, and the sharp blades of the kings of the young generation of swords collided together in the void.

A huge sword aura shield was formed.

Thundered!

Under the shroud of the sword light, the entire ring shook violently, and huge cracks began to appear from the center. The rift continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ring was split in two.

Countless boulders fell, and the terrifying sword qi was enough to tear a Broken Dao Realm Ninefold powerhouse into pieces.

On the martial arts field, countless masters panicked and retreated one after another.

"What a terrible sword!"

"It is worthy of being a peerless genius sword peerless, such a powerful sword is enough to kill me in seconds. ”

"Under such a terrifying sword, Jiang Chen is afraid that he can't resist, right?"

Everyone looked towards the dusty ring.

Even the Spirit Lord and the War Lord narrowed their eyes at the same time at this moment: "Who is the winner?"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

And in the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated, two figures gradually emerged.

One standing!

One......

Kneel!

(End of chapter)