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Zi Han smiled, jumped up, leaving an afterimage on the altar, and in an instant, everyone looked at it again, Xing Wuyue smiled and rose, with a wave of his robe, all the black demonic qi surged, and the surging demonic qi enveloped him and fell to the altar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He stood on the altar, looking at the people who were fighting everywhere, with contempt in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a light smile, and said, "What qualifications do you have to stand on the altar, go down, your blood is not worthy to be sprinkled on this platform."

A sentence seemed to be said to everyone, and for a while, everyone's faces became ugly, even the disciples who belonged to the Demon Sect couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes, but they didn't say anything, because they knew very well that this seemingly gentle and calm young man was the most cruel and murderous.

In Zi Han's eyes, his behavior is so domineering, he wants to monopolize the god platform if he doesn't agree at a glance, and at the same time, he also has arrogance that is rare for everyone.

Zi Han listened to Xing Wuyue's words, his brows couldn't help but move slightly, and he was very calm between words, but he was so domineering, everyone's hearts were full of anger, they were all unwilling, even Ye Guan and the others were extremely ugly, and they didn't care about anyone in what Wuyue did, because he didn't need it at all.

Everyone was indignant and unwilling, but what could they do, who dared to disobey Xing Wuyue's will? In the end, they could only jump off the divine platform and look at him unwillingly, and the people of the Five Elements Sect Tianxuan Sect were extremely in awe of Xing Wuyue, and they had already fallen off the divine platform.

In an instant, the battle platform became quiet, and under the divine light in his eyes, Xing Wuyue looked at Zi Han and said, "Sword Monarch is still satisfied?"

Zi Han shook his head lightly and said, "You are too domineering"

"Haha, what does the Sword Monarch say, this god platform is made of bones intertwined by the gods of the heavens, only the most powerful gods are qualified to dedicate themselves to become a part of this burial god platform, how can they be qualified to come here to fight, only the strongest people are qualified to stain blood here"

Hiss!

Xing Wuyue's words made everyone's hearts tremble, this time they knew that the burial altar was actually made of the bones of the gods, and how many gods were needed to sacrifice the huge altar to be cast, and perhaps to be able to stand on the altar to fight, it became a kind of recognition and glory.

Thousands of years ago, the blood of the gods stained the sky red and sprinkled all over the mountains, and the bones of the gods piled up into mountains, even in the eyes of others, the powerful gods are like ants in this place, constantly seeking the possibility of sanctification.

Rumble!

At this moment, Xing Wuyue's footsteps were heavy, and between the divine light and the demonic energy, he looked at Zi Han like a god and demon, and said, "I don't know if I am lucky enough to be able to get the sword king out of the sword?"

In an instant, Zi Han's brows froze, and he felt more and more terrifying at this time, not only his cultivation, but also his heart, which made people feel awe-inspired, and if he had a demonic heart, people couldn't avoid it.

Zi Han looked at Xing Wuyue, floating his hand and condensing, a dark long sword emerged, wisps of sword air swirled on the blade, Zi Han's eyes were full of sword intent, and there was a powerful sword momentum around his body, and the sword qi moved in the sky.

"The Sword of the Sword Monarch is really extraordinary"

With the sound of admiration, Xing Wuyue floated his hand and struck again, the black demonic air swirled up, leaving an afterimage in place, and a white hand poked out from the black robe and bombarded towards Zihan.

Swish!

The sword light was cold, the cold light burst out, and Zi Han also moved, his figure disappeared in place, and a sword rose in the air, slashing towards Xing Wuyue.

Bang!

Xing Wuyue's palm fell, facing the long sword that came horizontally, and slapped directly on Zi Han's sword body, between the long sword buzzing, trembling slightly, Zi Han's sword crossed, Xing Wuyue's body suddenly shook, and all the spiritual power around his body surged, terrifying, and a punch between the condensing fists slammed on Zi Han's long sword.

Boom!

The fist touched the long sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron handover, which made people amazed, the sword qi on the long sword was turbulent, Zi Han slashed horizontally again, and between the sword intent, Xing Wuyue's body couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Zi Han with some surprise, and suddenly grinned.

One after another demonic qi surged up, attached to his body, Zi Han slashed down with a sword in the air, countless sword lights moved with it, and the sword shadow fell across the sky towards Xing Wuyue, when the sword light surged, Xing Wuyue shouted in an instant, and the black mist appeared and crushed the sword light.

The moment the sword light exploded, Zi Han's figure left an afterimage in the air, and when he landed, he stepped on it, and the afterglow on the sword slashed towards the divine platform, and at this moment, the sword qi dissipated, turbulent Zi Han's sword-holding hand.

Xing Wuyue frowned slightly, the demonic qi around her body dissipated, and she carried a hand on her back between the ground, looking at Zi Han, but at this moment, above the void, a black rag fell, which was the corner of Xing Wuyue's robe.

Everyone was stunned, Xing Wuyue looked at the corner of the robe that fell, looked at Zi Han, and still smiled, this is the most terrifying place for Xing Wuyue, and he can't see joy and anger.

"Such a powerful sword intent, I didn't expect that the Sword Monarch is really a kendo wizard worthy of the name of the Sword Monarch, such a sword intent, could it be that the Sword Monarch is the legendary innate sword bone?"

When Zi Han heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Xing Wuyue, and said, "What about the innate sword bone? Can it be that only one bone can determine the winner or loser? If so, why do you need to practice?"

Well?

At this moment, even everyone below couldn't help but be surprised, looking at Zi Han in astonishment, his eyes became hot and guessing whether Zi Han was born with a sword bone, so many eyes in the Wan Li remnant wind leaning on the side of the boulder was particularly strong, his gaze looked at Zi Han strangely, he majored in swords, and had felt Zi Han's sword intent, that kind of sword intent he asked himself, maybe if there is a competition for sword intent in the same level, only his brother Wan Li Remnant Cloud Fang can compare with it, because Wan Li Remnant Cloud is a natural sword bone, a person born for the sword, how powerful his sword is.

Xing Wuyue could only smile, looked at Zi Han, and said softly, "I have long heard that the innate sword bone is really extraordinary, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to know about it, I originally thought that the sword monarch was born with a sword bone, so he would have such a high understanding of the sword."

"Looks like I'm going to disappoint you"

"No" Xing Wuyue looked at Zi Han solemnly, and said, "Your understanding of the sword seems to be not weaker than that of people born with sword bones, and you are called a genius, and only such a genius can fight with me."

At this moment, for some reason, when Zi Han heard Xing Wuyue's words, his heart was extremely heavy, looking at Xing Wuyue, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but clench a little, because he felt a familiar qi, making his sword groan, making his eyes a little solemn.

At this time, Xing Wuyue's eyes condensed into a line, and there was always a smile on his ordinary face, looking at the sword in Zi Han's hand, his fingertip demonic energy was gradually moving, condensing, and intertwining, but in the next moment, a touch of horror in everyone's eyes gradually appeared, and he felt incredible, a sword light emerged, and at this moment, Xing Wuyue's hand was holding a snow-white long sword, glowing with a cold glow.

"Sword?"

"Xing Wuyue's weapon is actually a sword!?"

"He used a sword, and there was never the slightest rumor?

At this moment, Zi Han finally understood why he felt that way, because the sword intent of Xing Wuyue was circulating, like a silent dragon in the abyss, once awakened and turbulent for nine days, like a Kunpeng in the North Sea, it moved in an instant, unstoppable, unstoppable, and unchasable.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were solemn and frightened, and Xing Wuyue stroked the long sword in his hand, looked at Zi Han and asked softly, "This sword is called Condensation, what is the comment of the Sword Monarch?"

"What!?Is that the Frost Excalibur?"

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