Ling'er, who acted as the on-site commentator, said slowly.

Although Ling'er herself is not here, her divine sense has covered the entire Lingjian Gate, and even the movement of an ant above and below the Lingjian Gate cannot escape the scanning of Ling'er's divine sense.

Facing Sun Zhenshan's extremely oppressive sword qi, Hou Junji stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword.

A sword ray more than a foot long popped out from the tip of the sword, directly stabbing at Sun Zhenshan's sword qi wall.

Shout!

Hou Junji's sword was quite powerful, and he tore a hole, and the human sword was one, and it drilled out from under Sun Zhenshan's armpit.

This move is really thrilling, if it fails to strike a blow, it will inevitably be directly shocked by Sun Zhenshan's sword qi.

Although the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect are all sword cultivators, their styles are very different, just like writing Chinese characters, the same word, but there are countless ways to write it.

Sun Zhenshan's swordsmanship opened and closed widely, breaking it with force, like a vast plain.

Hou Junji's swordsmanship is that the sword goes sideways, and every move is to take risks and win in danger.

This is also destined to take a long time to decide the victory or defeat in the battle between Sun Zhenshan and Hou Junji.

Hou Junji rose into the air, holding a long sword from top to bottom, like a goshawk landing on the ground.

Sun Zhenshan leaned back, and the long sword stabbed out from a very strange angle.

Bite!

The tip of the sword is like the tip of a needle.

Hou Junji's top-down sword strength is not small, and the sword momentum has reached the top, causing the sword body to bend a little.

"Humph!"

Hou Jun gathered his spiritual power to operate, and transmitted it from his right hand to the long sword, which actually made the curved sword body straight.

The two are equal in strength, and if they want to win, they can only win in one move.

The master has made a move, and the flaw of one move is enough to pay the price of his life.

Hou Junji obviously didn't want to let go of this great opportunity.

He was from top to bottom, and his sword momentum had reached its peak.

Although Sun Zhenshan took his sword, his sword momentum was still unstoppable, and he still had strength left.

Again exerting force, Hou Junji obviously wanted to use this sword to force Sun Zhenshan into a desperate situation.

Sun Zhenshan suddenly exerted his strength, and the wide and thick long sword in his hand also started a buzzing sound.

The sword is as good as people want, Sun Zhenshan is now one with him, and there is no self in the sword.

He had already achieved something in the way of the sword before he came to the Spirit Sword Gate, and with the exercises of the Spirit Sword Gate, his own sword path was even better.

Between the sword air rotation, it seems to be calm, but in fact, it hides a murderous intention.

Airplanes!

Sun Zhenshan's sword qi broke through Hou Junji's blockade in an instant, like a tiger breaking free from the cage, unstoppable.

Hou Junji's heart tightened, and the long sword in his hand seemed to feel the sword master's intention, and it bent instantly.

Sou!

It is with elasticity that he is like a goshawk flying up, in mid-air, with sword light, stabbing Sun Zhenshan.

However, Sun Zhenshan's reaction was not slow, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the wide sword body blocked a sword stabbed by Hou Junji.

Although the two did not use any spells, this kind of fight with a hard bridge and a hard horse seemed to have more impact, which made the people in the audience look very enjoyable.

"These two are chess opponents, and it seems that they can feast their eyes on it today. ”

Jinghua hugged his arms, the big sword on his back was shining, and his big man who was proud of the entire Spirit Sword Sect gave the juniors and disciples on the side a strong sense of oppression.

"It's not that easy to win me!"

Sun Zhenshan held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand quickly wiped on the long sword, and his mouth was also full of words.

"He's going to show his real skills!"

Yang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.

"Ben Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Nine Days!"

Swish!

The lightning on the long sword surged, and Sun Zhenshan's body was also surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he slashed down with a sword, and bursts of electric light immediately broke through the air, like the thunder of the nine heavens, unstoppable.

The thunder was menacing, Hou Junji raised his sword to meet him, the sword qi on the tip of the sword surged, and a foot of sword light popped out, and then a strong wind rolled up from nowhere, and the thunder shook hard.

"Thirty-six swords chasing the wind, the wind and clouds!"

Cultivators are so magical, they can mobilize the power between heaven and earth at any time for my use. Some are used for reconnaissance, and some are used to kill enemies.

Sun Zhenshan and Hou Junji can't build a foundation in their cultivation, and they can't perfectly control the spiritual power of this heaven and earth.

Legend has it that those strong people who have reached the realm of refining the void, and when they move with their hands, they will be landslides and earth cracks.

"Good fellow, I've got a look at it now!"

Sun Jun said in a lost voice.

The Thirty-six Swords of Chasing the Wind and the Thunder Sword Technique are both well-known exercises in the Spirit Sword Sect, and they can only be exchanged for a lot of sect contribution points.

I'm afraid that the sect contribution value of these two people in the past three years has been smashed on this.

However, there is one thing to say, although the price is not small, but once these two exercises are practiced, it is definitely worth the price.

Sun Zhenshan was a little annoyed.

He was the fourth-ranked fourth senior brother in the Spirit Sword Sect, and this sect conference, the Spirit Sword Sect sent people to participate, and he always felt that he was taken for granted among these five people.

Because his strength is definitely among the best among many disciples.

Yet he has a deep sense of frustration today.

Facing Hou Junji in front of him, every move he made was like hitting cotton, no matter how much effort you used, he always took it one by one.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

"The last spot is none other than me!"

Sun Zhenshan turned into a thorn, the long sword in his hand was lightly on one side, and the thunder and lightning surrounded the sword body.

"Thunderbolt!"

Call!

The sound of breaking the wind sounded, and the thunder and lightning surrounding the long sword suddenly stimulated, like a dragon entering the river, and it only came to Hou Junji's body in an instant.

Hou Junji frowned, and a sword poked out while jumping back.

Bite!

A breeze stood in the way of the thunder and lightning.

"Spring breeze and rain!"

The breeze blowing, seemingly soft, but mixed with a very strong sword aura, and between the collision with the thunder and lightning, both of them are invisible.

Tyre!

Sun Zhenshan attacked again.

The mouth bloomed with spring thunder, the long sword danced, and between the swings, even formed a trajectory of qi, stirring the void and whining.

"Thunder rage!"

This is one of the tricks in "Ben Lei Sword Technique", it can be seen that Sun Zhenshan went all out to collect a sword against Hou Jun, and also used the most proud killer move.

"The breeze blows the willows!"

Hou Junji set his long sword horizontally, and the momentum of the whole person also changed.

Rumble!

The two swords collided, making a deafening loud noise, but I saw the stones and stone chips splashing and the dust flying. If you look at it, a large pit more than three feet deep has been blasted out in the middle of the solid boulder ring.

On the edge of the pit, Sun Zhenshan stood proudly with a sword, majestic like a god of war, and said: "This sword can't move Er'er!"

On the other side, Hou Junji's face was a little pale, hard to touch, his physical strength undoubtedly suffered, in addition to serious losses, the meridians, qi and blood, all began to be a little uncontrollable, faintly becoming churning and uneasy.

If nothing else, if you continue to fight, the negative effects of your body will become more and more obvious, until you break out and fall.