"Yes, you don't deserve to have the sword spectrum, hand it over!" I saw Tianxuan spit out a voice with a smile.

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" Jian Nanxing looked at Tianxuan with an indifferent expression, and then continued: "There is only one sword spectrum, I will give it to you!"

After that, I saw Jian Nanxing take out the sword spectrum and throw it at Tianxuan, which made Tianxuan's heart overjoyed, and he suddenly rose to the sky, grabbed the sword spectrum, and his eyes revealed excitement.

Boom~

However, at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Tianxuan's body, which suddenly made Tianxuan stunned for a moment, and immediately realized Jian Nanxing's intentions.

"You dare to yin me!" Tianxuan snorted coldly.

"I'm just doing what you want!" Jian Nanxing looked indifferent, and said to Li Pengfei and Hu Qing: "Let's go!"

"I want to go!" In an instant, I saw Tianxuan shouting loudly, and rushed directly towards Jian Nanxing, but at this moment, several figures stopped Tianxuan, and Nan Wutian said to Tianxuan: "Hand it over!"

"The fat in my hand, how can I hand it over, don't dream, I want to fight, just come here!" Tianxuan snorted coldly, and a powerful momentum began to permeate his body.

"Do you think you'll be able to keep him?"

"Try to know!" Tianxuan's battle intent was boundless, and the other Tianjiao stood there, not moving, staring at Tianxuan one after another, because they all knew the truth that the praying mantis was not miserable and the yellow finch was behind.

On the other side, Jian Nanxing and the three of them just wanted to leave the ancient battlefield, but suddenly a bell rang, and in an instant, a great pressure descended on the battlefield, making everyone's hearts shocked.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In an instant, many people were pressed to the ground by the coercion brought by the bell, and even the ten heavenly arrogant people all looked ugly.

Jian Nanxing stumbled and almost fell to his knees. 、

One bell, suppressing the heavens and the earth, no one can stop it.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, an ancient monument was suppressed from the void, the runes on the ancient monument flowed, and there were lines of handwriting flickering, although it was small, but the eyes of the martial arts cultivators were sharp, and they could still see it clearly.

What does it mean to compete for ancient monuments on ancient battlefields and ancient monuments? Do we want to compete for the ancient monuments here?

The coercion of heaven and earth is pervasive, no one can leave, the bell is still ringing in the heart, the battlefield of ancient monuments, and the list of ancient monuments, can there be a great opportunity?

After seeing the last line of the ancient monument, everyone's eyes were beating with excitement.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

However, at this moment, the power of the drums came, and countless drums descended from the sky, and everyone took steps to the drum list, staring at the war drums.

Jian Nanxing chose a war drum, stroked it, and suddenly felt a wonderful force rushing into his body, and his cultivation was suppressed, so he could only use the power of war drums and other ancient monuments.

Soon, the others also chose a war drum, and their cultivation was suppressed, as if they had become puppets of the war drums, and the war drums lost their strength and let them fight for nine days.

As the huge ancient monument said, this ancient battlefield, fighting by drums, cultivation does not play any role, everything depends on the power of drums, fighting the heroes, and winning the soul of the drums.

At this moment, Jian Nanxing suddenly revealed his murderous intentions, staring at Tianxuan and the others, there was a faint cold sword power on his body, although he did not cultivate, but the true intent of martial arts could still be displayed.

As for the power, it comes from the drums of war, and every drum of war has a drum soul in it, and if it is defeated, the drum soul is plundered, and every time a drum soul is plundered, the power of the war drum of the victorious one is strengthened.

But how to perfectly fight with the help of the power of the drum soul can only be explored slowly.

Everyone knows that this is a great test, and if you want to get the great opportunity in the ancient monument, you must engrave your name in the first seat at the top of the ancient monument.

"Hand over the Heaven Killing Sword Spectrum!" Jian Nanxing's eyes stared at Tianxuan, his expression was indifferent, and his killing aura was huge, no one here had any cultivation, and he Jian Nanxing was naturally not afraid of anyone.

"Is it up to you?" Tianxuan sneered, his face full of disdain: "Your backstage, Nie Tian has died in the Hopeless Gate, if it is in terms of talent, Nie Tian is here today, maybe no one can stop him, but unfortunately he died, but you ......"

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, someone beat the war drums, and in an instant, a great battle spirit erupted, and the momentum spread out, resounding on the ancient battlefield.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

After the first drum sounded, another drum sound permeated, making the ancient battlefield permeated with a strong momentum, fighting for the ancients.

However, the Heaven Killing Sword Spectrum was still in Tian Xuan's hands, and many cold rays couldn't help but fall on Tian Xuan's body, making Tian Xuan the target of everyone.

Such a scene also made Tianxuan's expression ugly, so he said helplessly: "The Heaven Killing Sword Spectrum is placed on the ancient monument, who can survive to the end, and who will the Sword Spectrum belong to?"

"That's a fair solution, I agree!" one young man agreed.

"Even so, it's fair, that sword spectrum belongs to me Duan Zhengyun!"

"Then let's fight!" Ao Lie was also shocked.

"Wait, I'm going to teach one person a lesson first!" Tianxuan snorted coldly, and soon his eyes fell on Jian Nanxing's body, and said contemptuously: "Do you go out by yourself, or wait for me to blast you out?"

"You, you're not qualified enough!" Jian Nanxing's sword qi roared around him, suppressing everything, and oppressed Tianxuan, however, he saw Tianxuan sneering: "I can't do it!"

"Boom!"

When the words fell, Tianxuan suddenly beat the drum, the momentum exploded, and he counterattacked Jian Nanxing, as long as his mind moved, the war drums could fight for him and burst out an attack on the other party.

"You will be the first to be eliminated!" Jian Nanxing's voice was domineering, no one here has cultivated, they all rely on the power of war drums, and he Jian Nanxing has the self-confidence to fight the crowd.

"Dare to be arrogant!"

"Boom!"

The drum sounded, and in an instant, I saw a powerful palm print suppressed towards Jian Nanxing, Li Pengfei wanted to fight for Jian Nanxing, but was stopped by Jian Nanxing, Jian Nanxing said: "Give it to me!"

"Boom!"

After that, Jian Nanxing also beat the drum suddenly, and in an instant, the sword roar of heaven and earth did not stop, and when he saw that Jian Nanxing was about to be suppressed by the palm print, a sword suddenly rose out of thin air and slashed down towards the other party.

The drum power is pervasive, and the sword aura is strong, making Jian Nanxing seem to be a sword god.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was heard, like a clarion call, and battles broke out on other fronts, completely turning this battlefield into a real drum battlefield.

"You're very good, but that's not enough to see!" Tianxuan snorted coldly, his figure changed, and then he saw a blood-colored rune burst out and smashed towards Jian Nanxing.

"Boom!"

Jian Nanxing beat the drum and strengthened his momentum, there was no fear in his eyes, and his sword light eyes broke through the air, as if penetrating the void, and directly destroyed the blood-colored rune.

(End of chapter)