There was another "boom" sound.

Sand flew on the ground, and a deep groove appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the undercurrent was also split by Jiao Yang.

But Jiao Yang only stood firm in the air after two flips in a row, and he was already a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you Kuroki, I really don't know what to do! Then I'll let you understand that with you, Heimu, you are far from being my Jiao Yang's opponent! ”

Jiao Yang was furious, shouted and cursed in the air, his face was full of hideous colors, and with a wave of the steel knife in his hand, he rushed towards Heimu.

Heimu had just slashed with all his strength, at this time the true yuan was scarce, although the giant knife in his hand slashed out the sixth slash, but its power was far less than the fourth and fifth slashes, and when it touched Jiao Yang's knife momentum, it immediately rebounded back.

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However, Kuroki had expected it, and with the help of the rebound, he turned around, and the seventh slash swung out again.

The eighth and ninth slashes after that were still vain and powerless, just barely blocking Jiao Yang's attack.

But when it came to the tenth slash, Kuroki completed it with all his strength, and suddenly shouted: "Tenth slash, slash!" ”

The power of this slash is several times stronger than that of the fourth and fifth slashes.

Jiao Yang was caught off guard, he could only take a defensive position, and was so slashed that he rolled in the air a few times before he stood still, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and the little contempt he had before completely disappeared without a trace.

All the spectators on and off the field were thrilled, and they didn't expect that Heimu, who was ranked second among the genius disciples of Tianji Gate, and Jiao Yang's battle was not inferior to the previous battle between the two main disciples.

"It's so exciting, I thought that Kuroki was too far away from the senior brother of Dixuanmen, and this battle was not comparable to the previous battle at all, but now it seems that even if it is not as good as the previous battle, it is not far behind!"

"If you want me to say that it is more exciting than the previous battle, after all, the previous battle was barely evenly matched, but this battle is weak against strong! No matter when, the battle between the weak and the strong is even more terrifying! ”

"Not really! This Black Wind Eighteen Slash is indeed worthy of its name, with the cultivation of the early stage realm of the Great Grandmaster of the Black Wood, he actually fought with a great master of the peak realm of the Great Grandmaster to this extent! OMG, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it! ”

"I can't believe my eyes, even if I see it with my own eyes!"

……

The discussions, applause, and cheers of the spectators on and off the field rang out in one piece.

In the previous battle between Jiao Yang and Situ Jin, the disciples of Dixuanmen continued to cheer for Jiao Yang, and constantly ridiculed and ridiculed Situ Jin.

However, in this battle, Hei Mu actually fought with Jiao Yang to this extent in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, and even the disciples of the Dixuanmen secretly admired it, and couldn't help but not only cheer for Jiao Yang, but also applaud for Hei Mu.

In particular, Jiang Zheng, the number two person among the disciples of the Dixuanmen, couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, but also secretly afraid.

He and Kuroki are both second-ranked disciples, and Kuroki should have been fought by him, but because Kuroki beheaded Gong Weifang into a waste, he was secretly afraid in his heart and didn't dare to play, so Jiao Yang, who was the finale, had to leave the game early.

This was originally a shame for him Jiang Zheng, but now no one dares to laugh at him anymore.

With the power of the Black Wind Eighteen Slashes, even if he Jiang Zheng plays, he will definitely lose, and he will be 100% like Gong Weifang, and he will end up with broken bones.

Even the head of Dixuan in the sky, who originally had a relaxed expression, couldn't help but have a gloomy face at this time.

But the head of Guiyun, who was sitting next to him, opened his mouth and praised: "This kid named Heimu is really amazing!" Not only has he adjusted and modified this set of Black Wind Eighteen Slashes, but with his cultivation in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, he has actually fought Jiao Yang, who is three small realms above him, to this extent, given time, his achievements may not be below the two big disciples on both sides of you! ”

"That's right!"

The Snow God Palace Master, who had always been quiet and silent, actually nodded, "I'm also optimistic about this black wood!" His heart is far more calm than that Situ Jin, and he is more fearless than this Jiao Yang! If there is one of these three people who is more likely to step into the Earth Fairyland, I think this Kuroki should be the first to recommend! ”

The head of Tianji has been pressed by the head of Dixuan today, not only because Jiao Yang's strength is far better than his disciples in Tianjimen, but also because Situ Jin's performance is really flattering.

Until now, when I heard the head of Guiyun and the Snow God Palace Master praise Heimu, the head of Tianji finally raised his eyebrows and nodded happily.

The head of Dixuan was secretly angry in his heart, and he couldn't hold back the way of using his soul to transmit the sound, and quietly transmitted a wisp of sound to Jiao

Yang in his mind.

"Jiao Yang, this kid named Heimu has great potential, and I am afraid that he will be the great enemy of my Xuanmen in the future! Since he refuses to consider joining my Dixuanmen, then he will destroy him, even if he admits defeat, he will at least break his tendons and fractures, and his skills will be completely wasted! ”

Jiao Yang can't transmit souls, so naturally he can't reply, so he can only accept the order in his heart.

He was already entangled in the eighteen slashes of the black wind that Heimu was strong and weak at this time, and he was secretly annoyed, and then listened to the secret orders of the head of Dixuan, he even showed his whole body ability and fought back against Heimu with all his might.

But this set of Black Wind Eighteen Slashes is too strong, even if Jiao Yang counterattacks with all his strength, he can't defeat Heimu in an instant.

On the contrary, Kuroki always burst out with all his strength, which always made him retreat and dodge, which was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, the eighteen slashes of the black wind only had eighteen slashes, and as Heimu shouted again: "The eighteenth slash, a thousand slashes, slash!" ”

He used a black giant knife, and in an instant, he slashed out dozens or hundreds of knives, turning into a dense piece of black pressure, and slashed head-on towards Jiao Yang.

The seventeen slashes before the eighteen slashes of the black wind do not have a fixed form, and there is no fixed name, but this eighteenth slash takes the name "Thousand Swords".

It was really like a thousand slashes, with invincible might, even Jiao Yang, who was higher than the three small realms of Heimu, couldn't help but be surprised.

In a desperate moment, Jiao Yang retreated sharply, and at the same time, the steel knife in his hand once again used a subtle move in the Black Wind God Destroying Knife, slashing towards the dense knife with all his strength.

With a loud "boom", countless knives exploded, drowning the two colliding figures.

At the same time, two staggered grooves were blown up on the ground, and all the spectators on and off the field all exclaimed "ah".

Especially the second-rate and third-rate sectarians in the stands, they were too close to the battle scene, and most of them were tightly suppressed on their seats by that powerful impact.

A small number of people with shallow skills are even more pale and want to vomit blood.

"How? Who won the hell? ”

For a long time, someone reluctantly asked, but unfortunately no one answered.

Until the sword dispersed and the sand and stones settled, two figures standing opposite each other dozens of meters apart appeared in front of everyone's eyes.