That inexplicable will is like a fierce tiger beast descending from the mountain, coming quickly and suddenly, it is impossible to guard against it at all, and it is already too late for the ancient wind to meaning.

In an instant, the world changed, and a strange and terrifying world was revealed.

Blood, rivers into rivers, converge into the sea, bones, if needed, piled up like mountains.

In the sea of blood, thousands of strange corpses floated on it, and there was no edge in sight; in the mountains of bones, ancient fierce beasts stood up to the sky and the earth, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, I am the god of war, I will not stop fighting, I will not be destroyed. ”

"Kill! Whoever stands in my way dies, and whoever stands in my way dies. I am the King of God, and I rule over the heavens and all the worlds. ”

“”

Immortal wills crisscrossed between this heaven and earth, stirring in all directions, and the immortal and immortal battle intent was like an ancient war drum, beating for thousands of generations. Every will is like a sharp sword, slashing at the soul of the ancient wind.

Rao is ancient style soul condensed into a baby, but also survived the layers of thunder tribulation, in the face of the various thoughts full of killing, almost without the slightest resistance, he fell into the illusion, immersed in the boundless killing.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Gu Feng's face was hideous and terrifying, and the powerful momentum was like waves stirring in all directions, every punch blasted out the turmoil of the heavens and the earth, the black hole appeared, and every punch was kicked, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the shaking heaven and earth screamed.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Buping, Chen Tianlong and others sighed in their hearts, the ancient style was like a crazy demon, killing frantically, obviously the sanity was invaded, if they couldn't break free, they would eventually completely annihilate their sanity, and become a walking corpse that only knew how to kill.

However, even if they were very anxious in their hearts, it was useless, their minds were invaded, and they could only break free by themselves, otherwise outsiders would not be able to intervene at all, even if the Southern Emperor and other emperors had to be careful and careful, so as not to destroy the minds of the rescued.

"Hahaha. Okay, well done!Kill, kill, kill as much as you want!" Liu Yimei, who was disgraced and embarrassed by the ancient style, laughed unscrupulously.

"Gu Feng, you also have today, your mind has been invaded. It's up to you, old man, to break free. It was the war knife of the gods, although it was mutilated and had gone through countless years, but the gods were gods, their will, their killing intentions, how could it be that you, a little martial emperor, could resist! You, you will definitely die! Hahaha. Hahaha!"

The faces of everyone in the Dragon Slaying Academy were ecstatic, and the humiliation that was pressing on their hearts disappeared, and they laughed wildly and unscrupulously. The Demon Slayer Academy, which was also disgraced by the ancient style, also showed joy on their faces.

"Hmph, Gu Feng is just a clown who jumps off the beam. Zai Huan, who was jumping before, made a move. It's not a complete defeat. No, Senior Brother Li didn't make a move at all, he didn't deserve Senior Brother Li to do it at all. ”

"Who said it wasn't, he shouted weird joy, but it turned out that he couldn't even resist Senior Brother Li's weapons, how could he use Senior Brother Li to really do it. If you want me to say, Gu Feng is a piece of stinky shit in front of Senior Brother Li, and it stinks. This is the end of the game. Look how arrogant he is. ”

“?”

Some people spoke coldly, some people had serious faces, and the students of the Zhenhuang Academy looked solemn one by one, sometimes glancing at the ancient style who was crazy on the competition platform, and sometimes looking at Li Wuxie with a sneering look on his face, and his heart was heavy.

The strength of the ancient style is obvious to all. However, it was this strong enemy who could defeat Zhan Longshou and be innocent, but he couldn't even resist a broken knife, and his mind was lost in an instant, and his sanity was taken away. They face the mutilated knife. What are the odds?

However, just as they were thinking hard about countermeasures, a loud shout suddenly came from their ears: "Break it for me-"

Boom –

The competition platform completely collapsed, those formations that had been blessed over and over again completely shattered, and the high competition platform turned into powder, like a disintegrating meteor, crashing into the barrier in the audience, booming like a landslide and the ground cracked, shocking everyone almost vomiting blood, and their faces were bloodless.

When everyone calmed down, their eyes fell on the center, only to see the ancient wind hanging in the void, standing quietly with his eyes closed, and a blood-colored cocoon suspended in front of him, the blood light was dazzling, like a scorching sun.

"What is that? How does it look like a sword?"

"Sword cocoon, is there a peerless sword inside?"

“”

Just as everyone was speculating about what was inside, the remnant knife, which had not moved since it had flown out for a moment, suddenly trembled and buzzed, like an angry lion.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering killing intent rushed out of the half-lacked scabbard like a tide, instantly sweeping the entire martial arts platform, whether it was an ordinary civilian, a powerful martial emperor or a powerful martial emperor, even the Southern Emperor and other emperors were all cold, and the illusion appeared in front of them.

"Ahh

"Kill-kill-kill-"

"Die, give me death, die-ah-"

In an instant, countless heart-rending shouts of killing erupted, and the spectators stared at the scarlet eyes one after another, slashing and killing everywhere indiscriminately.

Boom –

The blood-colored cocoon trembled, a sword intent stabbed out, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and sprinkled onto the earth, bringing a ray of light to the dark world, and the killing intent that enveloped the entire competition platform was like a brocade, and it cracked with a stab.

The people who were caught in the endless killing shook their bodies, recovered from the illusion, looked around, and suddenly felt a thrill all over their bodies, and a chill rushed from their spine to their brains, and they were terrified.

At this moment, they had palpitations, and their eyes looking at Gu Feng were full of respect, without the slightest contempt, even if they wanted to eat him alive, the same was true of the students of the Dragon Slaying Academy and the Supreme Elders.

If it weren't for the swift arrival of the sword intent, they would have become the walking dead almost instantly, and Gu Feng, despite the murderous intent, still retained a trace of sobriety, and was not completely robbed of his sanity.

The blood cocoon is like a sword, stabbing the remnant knife, and the supreme sword intent confronts the crazy killing intent.

Gu Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the Demon Slaying Sword, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and he was also very afraid in his heart. His mind is not strong, even if he is defeated and there is a Bodhi tree, but the killing intent from the ancients did not give him time to react at all, and it directly invaded his mind like a withering and decaying body.

With his unyielding will, he barely retained a trace of sanity, even so, he fell into endless killing, and one day he would completely become a killing machine, and it was precisely that killing intent that touched the demon slaying sword that fell into indulgence, after all, he followed a generation of sword immortals Jiang Yixian to kill countless people, and he also contained endless killing thoughts.

The killing intent struck, arousing the original intention in the heart of the Demon Slaying Sword, and instantly rushed out of its deep sleep, and it was precisely this that saved Gu Feng's life.

"Demon slayer?"

Looking at the blood cocoon in front of him, Gu Feng called softly, and the look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately showed a trace of relief.

The Demon Slaying Sword is killing, and the remnant knife is also killing, and when the two major killing weapons meet, it is natural that there will be a confrontation and fierce fight.

Hearing Gu Feng's voice, the blood cocoon trembled excitedly, and a thought didn't enter Gu Feng's mind: "I am invincible, kill, kill, kill—"

Gu Feng couldn't help but grasp the hilt of the sword, and suddenly the sword intent of the Demon Slaying Sword surged, and its power increased suddenly, instantly suppressing the killing domain of the remnant sword.

Buzz Buzz –

The remnant knife trembled violently, constantly resisting, and the figure of Li Wuxian on the seat of the Demon Slayer Academy flashed, appeared on the competition platform, and also grasped the handle of the unscabbard.

"Kill!"

In an instant, an angry shout burst out of the mouths of the two at the same time, angrily killing each other, this battle was not only a duel between the two of them, but also a duel between the two major weapon spirits of the Demon Slaying Sword and the Remnant Knife.

Holding the demon slaying sword in his hand, the ancient black hair fluttering, the clothes hunting, like a killing god, standing up to the sky and the earth, slaughtering the world with a sword, the killing intent of the body is constantly improving, and the breath of the Martial Emperor is soaring wildly.

At this moment, he didn't make any reservations, and urged the spiritual power in his body with all his might, mobilized the magic of heaven and earth, and injected it into the Demon Slaying Sword, because he knew that in this battle, once he won, the broken memory of the Demon Slaying Sword would recover some, and the third form of the Nine Swords of Demon Slaying might be born.

Just now, the moment the Demon Slaying Sword automatically woke up, Gu Feng found that its memory had recovered somewhat.

However, if this battle is lost, not only may the machine spirit be severely damaged, fall back into a deep sleep, seal itself, and even the precious memories may be lost and never recovered.

Similarly, Li Wuxian also looked solemn, this battle determines the ownership of the champion, if he loses, he will not have a chance with the champion this time, and he may lose the recognition of the remnant knife. After all, the crippled knife is a divine magic weapon, even if it is incomplete, the consciousness is still preserved, and it is not impossible to choose the master independently.

"Swords all over the world!"

Li Wuxian also urged his cultivation with all his might, and the powerful momentum of the peak of Emperor Wu's later period was undoubtedly revealed, without the slightest reservation, but at this moment, no one paid attention to his advanced cultivation realm, and everyone's eyes fell on the sword and sword.

With a swing of the knife, the void was completely broken, as if the Milky Way was cut off by a knife, that indomitable, that invincible, that god blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and that sword intent that went out of the world and destroyed the ancient wind.

"Demon Slaying Nine Swords First Style-Slashing Light Style-"

Gu Feng clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, the spiritual power in his body surged in, the elements of heaven and earth poured into the hilt, and the divine dragon on the blade revived, exuding the majesty of the divine dragon.

With a sword slash out, the entire heaven and earth instantly fell into darkness, and the scorching sun lost its light, but the power of that sword shuttled through the darkness, and it was extremely fast to slash towards the remnant sword.

Boom –

The sword intent and the sword intent collided, bursting out with a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking, and the entire competition platform shook violently, although it was possible to collapse and shatter, the layers of prohibitions were constantly broken, devastating, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the place where it passed was irresistible.

The killing intent was extinguished, and the space disappeared, leaving an endless black hole, and there was nothing within a hundred zhang radius, only the two of them were still standing, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, dripping down, staining the placket of their chests red.

"Sword Slaughter Gods and Demons!"

Li Wuxie's face was hideous, like a killing god who had killed countless powerful enemies in the heavens and the earth, and he waved the remnant knife again, slashing it down, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, stirring the heavens and the earth.

"Demon Slaying Nine Swords-Second Style-Covering the Sky Style-"

Gu Feng didn't give in the slightest, he stepped forward, raised the demon slaying sword and slashed hard, the seemingly slow sword, but it twitched the divine power gathered by the three hundred and sixty-five heavens in the body.

"Kill—"

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