Just when Xie Wuwu was worried about the Sword Pavilion, Zhou Xuanji had already resurrected with full blood by relying on the Blood Sword, and felt that the spiritual power in his body was surging.

You must know that among the fifty sword cultivators who participated in the sword discussion this time, except for Zhou Xuanji, all of them were cultivators in the Inner Dan Realm.

Absorbing their blood and transforming it into spiritual power is very easy to satisfy for the Enlightened Light Realm.

The sword cultivators who were stabbed by the Blood Sword didn't feel the blood being sucked away, because the Blood Sword was too fast and didn't absorb much of their blood.

What's more, the battle is urgent, where can you take care of so much?

At this point, there were still thirteen sword cultivators left on the ten-story iron tower.

Zhang Tianjian and Yang Zhe are still alive in it.

The former was excited and felt that he was protected by Zhou Xuanji.

The latter was in a nervous mood and hesitated whether to take revenge.

Zhou Xuanji put away the sword, leaving only the pig-killing sword in his hand.

Exposing the ability of the Blood Sword too much, he was afraid of attracting prying eyes.

He could already feel a lot of strange eyes, and it was estimated that after the sword was over, trouble would be indispensable.

He suddenly jumped up, turned upside down, and swept over the ninth, eighth, and seventh floors to the sixth floor.

There were three sword cultivators on the sixth layer who were fighting in a scuffle, and they were fighting fiercely.

When they saw Zhou Xuanji falling, they were almost frightened.

Zhou Xuanji used eight sword steps to kill quickly.

Without using the Ten Sword Style, he could compete head-on with the Northern Zhou Wind Sword and Zhao Congjian, where were these sword cultivators his opponents?

In less than four breaths, the three sword cultivators were hit hard one after another, fell down, and were out of the sword.

Zhou Xuanji was like a spirit fox, sliding down the iron rod and coming to the fifth layer.

There were only two people on the fifth floor, and as soon as they saw Zhou Xuanji, they fled directly.

Zhou Xuanji chased after him, as if he was hunting.

"Let's go together!Otherwise, we will all be eliminated by Zhou Jianshen!"

Yang Zhe suddenly shouted loudly, causing the faces of the remaining seven sword cultivators to change drastically and jump up one after another.

Zhang Tianjian didn't go up, after all, he had already befriended Zhou Xuanji, so naturally he wouldn't do anything to Zhou Xuanji.

In this sword discussion, he already understood that he had no chance of winning.

But it's not bad to be able to be majestic.

Fifth floor.

Zhou Xuanji was helped by Yang Zhe and other eight sword cultivators, and they all looked at him with complicated faces, extremely nervous.

Zhang Tianjian came to Zhou Xuanji's side, held his sword and said in a deep voice: "If you want to deal with Senior Zhou, pass me first!"

He looked like a righteous and thin cloud, holding his chest high and raising his head, thinking that he would win a round of applause, but no one paid attention to him, and they were all discussing Zhou Jianshen's few moves to end the final battle.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Yang Zhe, squinted and said, "You are very scheming." ”

Yang Zhe was frightened by his eyes, but he still had the courage to shout: "On the sword, we rely on our own means, our strength is not as good as yours, can't we join forces?"

His remarks attracted the approval of other sword cultivators.

They had been preparing for several years, and they didn't want it to end there.

"Humph!"

Zhou Xuanji snorted disdainfully and said, "Then let's go on!"

He directly called up the Red Dragon Sword, the Cold Wave Sword, the Tiger Roar Sword, the Wind Slashing Sword, the Pig Killing Sword, the Tianyin Sword, the Afterimage Sword, the Thunder Divine Sword, and the Invisible Sword.

Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Recipe Ten Sword Style!

His mind moved, and nine divine swords quickly slashed out.

He followed the Eight Sword Steps and came directly to Yang Zhe.

Yang Zhe was so frightened that he subconsciously wanted to jump behind him.

Zhou Xuanji directly cast the Three-Element Absolute Pulse Sword.

The terrifying sword qi was like a gale, instantly cutting off all the meridians in Yang Zhe's body, and his body was covered in blood, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

Zhou Xuanji backhanded a sword and cut off his head.

Wow –

Millions of spectators were frightened, and they didn't expect Zhou Xuanji to be so ferocious.

However, when they thought of the tragic appearance of the Northern Zhou Wind Sword being struck by lightning before, they were relieved.

There is no prohibition in the sword conference, and it is not forbidden to injure people's lives.

Competing in martial arts, there is already a fear of life, let alone holding a sword.

Those subordinates of the Yang family felt that the sky was falling.

Yang Zhe is dead, how should they explain to the head of the Yang family?

Zhou Chengxin shook his head, this Yang Zhe is really stupid.

If it was before, Zhou Xuanji killed him, it is estimated that it would cause trouble, but now, the world will only mock the Yang family.

Zhou Xuanji has already shown his strength, in such a situation, he still has to provoke, not looking for death, what is it?

Other sword cultivators were also picked off by the Excalibur one after another.

Soon, only Zhou Xuanji and Zhang Tianjian were left on the ten-story iron tower.

Zhou Xuanji turned to look at Zhang Tianjian.

Looking at each other, Zhou Xuanji's bland eyes made Zhang Tianjian's eyelids jump wildly.

Zhang Tianjian immediately put away his sword and bent down towards Zhou Xuanji and clenched his fists.

After making a salute, he turned to face the millions of people, used his spiritual power, and shouted loudly: "The unparalleled Zhou Sword God in the world!

After speaking, he jumped up without hesitation, with a dashing posture, and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

Millions of people were excited again, and the atmosphere reached an unprecedented high.

This time, they shouted in unison.

"There is no match in the world for the Zhou Sword God!"

"There is no match in the world for the Zhou Sword God!"

"There is no match in the world for the Zhou Sword God!"

How inspiring is the voices of millions of people coming together?

Zhou Xuanji's imperial sword flew to the top of the ten-story iron tower, with eight divine swords suspended behind him, and an invisible sword invisible.

He is like a sword fairy descending to earth, hunting in black, so majestic!

At this point, the winner of the Sword Contest has been decided!

Xiao Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, Beixiao Wang Jian and others were so excited that they jumped in place.

Zhang Ruyu and Zhang Rutan brothers hugged each other.

Zhou Chengxin looked up at him and sighed: "It is indeed unparalleled in the world." ”

The Great Zhou Sword Emperor had seven divine swords, which were powerful in the world.

Now Sword God Zhou is holding nine divine swords, standing proudly in the sky.

Looking at this situation, Zhou Chengxin seemed to see a new myth rising.

In the future, the name of Zhou Jianshen will definitely be mentioned frequently.

Xie Wuwu and the others looked bitter.

Finished......

How should I deal with Zhou Jianshen's entry into the Sword Pavilion next?

Zhou Xuanji enjoyed the cheers of millions of people, he was not nervous, but had a feeling of pride.

For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Qiu Baili.

After today, if you hear the name of Zhou Jianshen, will you think of me?

You want me to be famous, and I've done it!

Zhou Xuanji put away his sword and slowly fell.

The sea of people around the stone platform was still chanting the name of Zhou Jianshen.

Xie Wuwu walked up to Zhou Xuanji and said angrily: "How can you hurt someone's life?"

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly: "The battle is urgent, and the fight is urgent. ”

Xie Wuwu laughed angrily when he heard this, this guy is really good at making excuses.

Zhou Chengxin walked up to Zhou Xuanji with a laugh, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "After today, the entire Great Zhou will talk about your name as Zhou Sword God!"

Zhou Xuanji shrugged his shoulders and didn't appear happy.

It was as if any victory was in front of him.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Xie Wuwu and asked, "When will I enter the Sword Pavilion?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Wuwu's face suddenly became unnatural.

He only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he wailed in his heart, it was over......