Seeing that the Northern Zhou Wind Sword was about to fall on the stone platform, his body was reversed, his right palm slapped downward, the palm wind hit the ground, and the force of the backlash lifted him.

He kicked his feet quickly, making a sound of air explosion, and he jumped to his feet, smashing to the top again.

At the same time, battles have broken out between the second and third layers.

The sword critics each looked for an opponent, making the atmosphere of the sword debate instantly reach its peak.

The sword light shone brightly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shaking the shelves of the ten-story iron tower.

Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, holding the Thunder Sword and the Pig Killing Sword, and he couldn't reach the top of the Northern Zhou Wind Sword.

The Northern Zhou Wind Sword jumped back and forth between the top and ninth layers, holding the sword in his right hand and grasping the iron rod in his left hand, like a spirit monkey, extremely agile.

He kept moving under the top iron plate, jumping up from different directions, but unfortunately he was blocked by Zhou Xuanji.

In the eyes of millions of people, Zhou Xuanji is so eye-catching.

He held two swords in his hands, as if he was performing a sword dance alone, and his movements were dashing, like a white crane dancing, and sometimes the sound of the flute echoed.

Compared to him, the Northern Zhou Wind Sword completely fell into the inferior, at least in terms of the degree of appreciation of swordsmanship, it was completely inferior to Zhou Xuanji.

Xie Wuwu frowned, and the elders and deacons of Xie Zong next to him all widened their eyes with a ghostly expression.

"Sword Intent...... Is it our Xie Zong's Thirty-Six Path Jade Flute Sword?"

Xie Wuwu asked the elder next to him in a low voice.

Xuanpin's high-level swordsmanship, he naturally has an impression.

But he doesn't know how to use the Thirty-Six Jade Sword.

The elder nodded with a sluggish expression and muttered, "Yes...... It's the Thirty-Six Jade Sword...... Sword Intent...... It's really a sword intent......"

His favorite is the Thirty-Six Roads Jade Sword.

But so far, no one has practiced his sword intent.

At this moment, he had an indescribable reverence for Zhou Xuanji.

The Thirty-six Jade Flute Sword is an extremely elegant swordsmanship, with thirty-six variations, which cannot be prevented.

Zhou Xuanji switched back and forth between the White Crane Sword Technique and the Thirty-Six Path Jade Flute Sword, and kept it in a state of sword intent.

Compared to all the sword commentators below, he seems so unique.

Not to mention spiritual power, just in terms of posture, even Zhao Congjian can't compare.

Xiao Jiang Xue saw stars in her eyes in the sea of people, not only her, but also Huang Lianxin.

Although Zhou Xuanji's body is small, he is so tall when he dances the sword, which makes people sigh heartily after seeing it.

Kendo Grandmaster!

The so-called grandmaster is like this.

You don't need words, you can show it in battle.

Zhou Xuanji not only showed it, but also showed it vividly.

"Zhou Jianshen...... True to its name......"

"The two sword intents switched freely without any stagnation...... It's too strong!"

"No wonder the Great Zhou Sword Emperor will regard him as an opponent, not mentioning cultivation, just this kind of kendo attainment, this is the first time I have seen it. ”

"This is the real kendo master!"

"The Northern Zhou Wind Sword is too weak, right? Look at Zhou Sword God, this is the style of sword cultivation!"

Millions of people were talking excitedly, but they couldn't hide the sound of swords clashing.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji dancing solo on the top floor, who dares to say that Zhou Xuanji has no name?

General Xiahou Jin of the Great Wednesday Pin is also sighing.

"What a Zhou Sword God, this son is afraid that he will enter the Great Zhou Xiongying List after discussing the sword. ”

Regarding his evaluation, none of the surrounding generals refuted it.

They also admired.

Meanwhile.

There is a young man in yellow standing on tiptoe in the sea of people, he has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is quite feminine.

It is the Xuanya princess of the body of Daoyan!

At the beginning of Yunyan City, she was caught by Zhuang Xiansheng, if it weren't for Zhou Xuanji's counterattack and killing a strong enemy, she would probably have fallen into the hands of the demon clan.

But she still holds a grudge, who asked Zhou Xuanji not to catch her at that time?

She almost fell to her death.

Hearing that Zhou Jianshen was going to participate in the Sword Conference, she slipped out of the palace again, dressed in disguise, and came to watch the battle.

She originally hated Zhou Xuanji's teeth, but at this moment, she was already convinced by Zhou Xuanji.

She screamed for Zhou Xuanji: "Zhou Jianshen, knock him down!"

When everyone was amazed by Zhou Xuanji, the Northern Zhou Wind Sword was uncomfortable.

He roared angrily in his heart: "Damn, why can this guy continue to use his sword intent? and switch sword intent...... Damn!"

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

He suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum and jumped up from behind Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji seemed to have eyes behind his back, and his two swords slashed away together, his body was like a pine, not awkward, but there was a different kind of beauty.

Killing intent burst out from the eyes of the Northern Zhou Wind Sword, holding the sword with both hands, the blade wrapped around the strong wind, and slashed down with a sword.

With this sword, he used his spiritual power, and the muscles of his arms swelled.

The cold light of the blade shone in the sky like the sun.

Many people's eyes were squinted, including Zhou Xuanji.

Qiang –

The two swords struck each other, and the Thunder Sword was knocked out, Zhou Xuanji only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body subconsciously fell backwards.

This scene made everyone nervous.

Xiao Jiang Xue even covered her mouth with her hands, and her heart was in her throat.

The Northern Zhou Wind Sword grinned, no matter how wonderful your swordsmanship is, the spiritual power is too weak after all!

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was about to fall.

His toes suddenly hooked the iron frame below the top floor, and the Red Dragon Sword appeared behind him out of thin air, pushing him up.

Millions of people widened their eyes.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Is the sword fine?

Zhou Xuanji came to the top floor again, and one foot of the Northern Zhou Wind Sword also stepped on the top floor.

Between the lightning and flint, an invisible sword appeared next to Zhou Xuanji.

Only he can see.

His mind moved, and the invisible sword directly killed with the magic trick of the hundred-mile flying sword.

Poof!

The chest of the Northern Zhou Wind Sword was pierced, and blood splattered out.

His eyes widened, and his face was full of bewilderment.

What's going on?

His body fell backwards, and Zhou Xuanji became farther and farther in his eyes, higher and higher.

Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, his eyes drooping, staring at him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at ants.

Northern Zhou Fengjian's eyes instantly turned red, and anger surged to the ground.

"No! I'm not going to just fail!"

He roared in his heart, even if he was seriously injured, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and prepared to kill.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly threw out the Thunder Divine Sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Northern Zhou Wind Sword, the blade rotated at high speed, and thunder and lightning were intertwined.

Boom!

The Thunder Excalibur turned into a shocking thunderbolt and thunderbolted down directly.

How fast the lightning is!

The falling Northern Zhou Wind Sword had no time to dodge at all.

In the eyes of millions of people, the thunder slashed the Northern Zhou Wind Sword and smashed it all the way down, because the iron tower below was wider, causing the iron frames to be blown off, and the nearby sword scholars were almost scattered.

There was another earth-shattering roar.

Thunder landing!

The Northern Zhou Wind Sword smashed through the stone face, the dust flew, and the scorched smoke filled the air, and his life and death were uncertain.

At this point, the Northern Zhou Wind Sword was eliminated!

Millions of people fell into a brief silence.

Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top floor of the iron tower, holding the pig-killing sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely downward, fluttering in black, domineering, under the Megatron sky!