Jiang Yuchengcheng stood in the ring and waited for his opponent to arrive, and on the VIP seat, the Martial Arts Shuangjun and the Qiankun Courtyard Master Lu Fenghui sat side by side with the Evil Emperor Concubine and Youming Jun, standing behind them, Heng Cang, the top swordsman of the human race, and the Soul Demon Lord of the Evil Race, the atmosphere in the VIP seat was tense for a while, as if a vicious battle could break out at any time.

Seeing that Jiang Yucheng was the only one in the ring, Emperor Wu took the lead in making a sarcastic statement: "What kind of sword Zihan hasn't come yet?

"The Terran Martial Emperor doesn't seem to have much confidence in his own clan, isn't it common for the Terran to flee in battle?"

The Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe taunted back without showing weakness, and when he saw that the Martial Emperor looked at him with unkind eyes, he continued with great satisfaction: "However, after the training of the Demon Lord of my clan, even the most timid human race can become a brave man of my evil clan, and the Martial Emperor will look at it, if the sword has not come since noon, this battle will be regarded as if our clan has abstained." ”

The Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe can be said to have great confidence in the Sword Zihan, and now the Sword Zihan can be said to be reborn after getting the Heart Demon Sword, although there is a trace of abnormality in the spirit, but it does not affect the Evil Emperor's appreciation of him at all, after all, it is only a short period of half a year, and he can grow to this point, which is indeed a rare martial arts wizard.

The words of the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe successfully attracted Lu Fenghui's attention, and he glanced at the Evil Emperor who was confident and said, "I think the Evil Emperor has a lot of confidence in this human race who defected to him, but the Evil Emperor has to be careful..."

"Be careful of what?"

"It took a lot of effort to cultivate, but it became a wedding dress for others."

The Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe was suspicious in his heart, and said, "What do you mean by Lu Feng coming back to you?"

"It's not interesting, it's just casual talk, the evil emperor doesn't have to dig deeper. ”

Lu Fenghui saluted very casually, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate, leaving the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe secretly suspicious, Lu Fenghui's words reminded him of the things he had been more concerned about, that is, the identity of the human race of the sword self-cold!

Although Jian Zihan does not hesitate to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors, he will also take refuge in the evil clan, but his heart will be different if he is not of my race, God knows what kind of ghost the sword Zihan has in his heart, and in his opinion, this Jian Zihan is not a fuel-efficient lamp...

"Ahem. . . Ahem.."

Youmingjun, who was sitting beside the Evil Emperor of the Tribulation, coughed lightly twice to attract the attention of the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe, and Youmingjun approached the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe and whispered: "The Evil Emperor must not be provoked by him, this is a plan to discord." ”

Road, wind, back!

The Evil Emperor of the Tribulation, who understood Lu Fenghui's intentions after Youmingjun mentioned something, immediately wanted to be angry, but was hinted by Youmingjun that he couldn't, so he snorted coldly and gritted his teeth secretly.

Youmingjun on the side looked at Lu Fenghui, who closed his eyes and recuperated, although his heart was solemn, but there was also a trace of competition.

This provocative trick is brilliant...

With the suspicious character of the evil emperor, it is easy to think of some things that are not important but he cares about, such as whether Jian Zihan is really loyal to the evil emperor? With the character of sword self-cold, he will naturally not be sincerely loyal to the evil emperor, so the suspicion has already arisen, and further, maybe the evil emperor will wonder if he has other intentions for his act of recruiting Jian Zihan.

And at this moment, under the ring, Sima Xu helped the seriously injured Jian Wuya to Jiang Yucheng, Jiang Yucheng frowned: "Jian Wuya, who injured you like this?"

Jian Wuya shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Jiang, you have to be careful, the sword technique is weird, the sword sound emitted by that sword can disturb people's minds, and he will also be similar to the illusion of heart demons disturbing the heart!"

"Is it Jian Zihan, thank you for mentioning it, your revenge, I will help you settle it together!"

Saying this, Jiang Yucheng was secretly thinking about it in his heart, where Jian Wuya's strength was, he naturally knew that although Jian Wuya had a lot of waste in a big battle with him yesterday, but to be able to hurt him so far, this Jian Zihan is definitely not an easy person!

Noon had arrived, and the sky that was originally shining with high sun suddenly darkened and the evil wind swept away, and the sword suddenly appeared.

"Senior brother, how does it feel like to be immortal?"

Jian Zihan stroked the hanging bangs to the back of his head, which was still a strange irony of yin and yang.

"Sword is cold, one day, I will definitely sacrifice hundreds of heroic souls of my Imperial Sword Star Sect with your blood!"

Jian Wuya clenched his fists, but after yesterday's battle, he knew very well that even if he was not seriously injured yesterday and his strength had not been reduced by half a point, now he wanted to kill Jian Zihan, and the odds of winning were very low...

"What day will it be? a year from now, ten years from now, or a few decades?"

Jian Zihan looked at the sword boundless with hatred, his heart was extremely happy, and he said in a caring tone, "Senior brother, I will give you a suggestion for my brother, if you really want to kill me to avenge me, go and see the real rivers and lakes! If one day you find that this rivers and lakes are not what you see, maybe... You're the one who really has the qualifications to fight me!"

“..........”

"Jian Zihan, you are enough, where is the cat crying mouse!"

Sima Xu, who was holding the sword boundless, looked at this yin and yang weird sword Zihan and the senior brother he saw the sword star sect before, and the person in front of him was completely crazy and perverted!

"Oh, I forgot you, I remember you, you are the kitten raised by the boxing family, I have to say that I only know what it means to gather people in groups when I see you two so good!

"The sword chills you..."

Before Sima Xu finished speaking, he saw a sharp palm qi attacking from behind Jian Zihan!

Jian Zihan smiled, the Heart Demon Sword half-came out on its own, revealing a cold sword body, and then a Devil Cry sword roar shattered the palm qi, but the strong stamina still made Jian Zihan take a step back, and Jian Zihan opened his eyes to look at his opponent.

"Are you here to catch up?"

Jiang Yucheng doesn't like the feeling of being ignored, especially on this occasion, is it really that he Jiang Yucheng is dead?

"Since Brother Jiang is so anxious to taste defeat, then Zihan has no choice but to be respectful and obey his fate!"

With a movement of the sword, the Heart Demon Sword came out of its sheath on its own, accompanied by bursts of ghost crying wolf howls and stabbed towards Jiang Yucheng's chest!

Jiang Yucheng's eyes sank, and he immediately raised the wind and thunder in his palm, and shook back the heart demon sword with one palm, and a few flashes appeared in front of Jian Zihan, and then raised his palm, it was a killing move full of thunderous anger.

"As soon as it came up, it was a killing move, and it really killed a decisive person!"

Flashed the killing move, although Jian Zihan's mouth was reckless, but his heart was heavy, he underestimated this Jiang Yucheng, this person's strength, and he was afraid that it was only between him.

"Do you think I need to be merciful to a traitor of the Terrans?"

Urging again, the eight Dao Lei Yuan accompanied the palm qi to the sword Zihan, the move was fatal, and he vowed to make the blood of the person in front of him splash five steps!

As soon as the sword grabbed from the cold void, the heart demon sword started to block the thunderous killing move, and at the same time, he secretly raised his qi, and countless evil spirits appeared out of thin air, biting Jiang Yucheng away.

"Hmph! Demons and evil arts, dare to commit murder in front of me?"

Jiang Yucheng's palms were mobilized, and his body protection qi was exerted to the extreme! Thunder suddenly appeared around his body, and the evil spirits approached, and all the ashes were annihilated.

"Huh?"

Jian Zihan was surprised in his heart, and even the sword qi was blocked by Jiang Yucheng's body protection qi.

"It's so powerful, I don't know how my junior brother broke this body protection qi and hurt Brother Jiang?

Relying on the unbreakable strength of the protective body, Jiang Yucheng attacked with all his might, allowing the sword to slash horizontally: "The sword is boundless, you can't do it!"

"Brother Jiang is wrong, the sword has no end to the sword, and the sword Zihan naturally has his own

Why!"

The sword jumped backwards, distanced himself from Jiang Yucheng, and then threw the Heart Demon Sword into the air, only to see that the Sword Zihan Sword Trick moved, and the Heart Demon Sword continued to rotate in mid-air and let out a terrible piercing ghost howl, and the audience covered their ears! Even Jiang Yucheng was disturbed by this sharp and piercing voice!

The internal force urged, the ghost howling sword roared more and more sharply and harshly, and those with a slightly lower cultivation had begun to bleed from seven holes, and the Jingxu Fairy on the VIP seat hurriedly cast a spell, and the five-layer qi wall of power covered the ring, which made the audience slightly relaxed.

And in the ring, Jiang Yucheng also showed a look of pain, his body protection qi was not the kind of spell of the Silent Void Fairy, although it could block the sword qi and sword light, but it could not prevent the sound.

Seeing that Jiang Yucheng's body protection qi had cracked, Jian Zihan once again increased his internal force, and the sharp ghost howl suddenly raised its volume, only to hear a piercing roar, like the cry of a hellish ghost, Jiang Yucheng's body protection qi shattered in response!

"Brother Jiang, is it still pleasant to listen to from the cold?"

The heart demon sword returned, the sound of the sword disappeared, and looking at Jiang Yucheng's slightly recovered face, Jian Zihan was very satisfied. It seems that his sword roar is Jiang Yucheng's weakness, as long as he continues to emit such a piercing sword sound, Jiang Yucheng will be defeated!

On the other side, Jiang Yucheng remembered the reminder that Jian Wuya had given him, snorted coldly, and made an unexpected move that made Jian Zihan cold!

I saw Jiang Yucheng put his index fingers in his ears and pierced the eardrums in both ears!

"Hahaha, good way, Brother Jiang is really a decisive person!"

Laughing instead of being angry, Jian Zihan's crazy laughter means that the battle has entered a climax!