The dust dissipated, and the Northern Zhou Fengjian had already fainted in the stone pit, scorched and black, extremely miserable.

Zhou Xuanji made a move with his left hand, and the Thunder Sword flew back into his hand.

That move just now is a kind of sword in the thirty-six path jade flute swords, Xiao pendant!

The Xiao pendant with the heavenly thunder is really domineering, making the Northern Zhou Wind Sword of the Inner Dan Realm directly lose its combat effectiveness.

You must know that the Northern Zhou Wind Sword is in the Inner Dan Realm, but it is an existence that sweeps everything.

It's a pity that his sword is not as good as Zhou Xuanji, and his swordsmanship is even more incomparable.

Zhao Congjian on the eighth floor was tilting his head and staring at him silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Further down, the battles on the various floors continued.

Although they were all frightened by Zhou Xuanji, they also had to fight with some style.

This is a good opportunity to become famous, even if you can't win in the end, you have to show your full strength, and maybe you can get the weight of a certain big guy.

Zhou Xuanji looked down at Zhao Congjian below, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Do you dare to come up and fight?"

If you want to fight, fight the strongest one!

Solve the Northern Zhou Wind Sword, and the next thing is Zhao Congjian!

As long as Zhao Congjian is defeated again, this sword debate will be stable.

In the face of Zhou Xuanji's strong declaration of war, where could Zhao Congjian refuse?

It's just what he wants!

He put the sword in his hand into the scabbard, and then he flipped his right hand, and a long sword that looked like it was made of white jade appeared in his hand.

He jumped to his feet, jumped directly over the top floor, and slashed with a sword.

The sword qi suddenly appeared like a raging storm, sweeping towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji's reaction was also fast, and the two-sword style cast the Three-Element Absolute Pulse Sword, and one after another sword qi collided with Zhao Congjian's sword qi.

Boom Boom –

The two powerful sword qi collided together, shaking the entire iron tower.

The sword cultivators below looked up one after another, and when they saw Zhou Xuanji and Zhao Congjian fighting together, they all had a tacit understanding to stop and look up at the battle at the top.

They all wanted to see who was stronger between Zhao Congjian and Zhou Jianshen, and at the same time hoped to learn something from the battle between the two.

Of course, it would be even better if both of them were defeated.

Zhang Tianjian was nervous about Zhou Xuanji, he thought that he had no chance of winning, so he hoped that Zhou Xuanji could win.

Zhao Congjian's long hair was flying messily, he stepped on the edge of the top iron plate, and waved the sword with his right hand, pressing Zhou Xuanji back half a step back with a strong attack.

A meter-long iron plate, each of them stepped on one foot on it, their bodies leaned back, and the blades struck each other quickly, and there were countless sparks.

Even if Zhou Xuanji used the double sword style, he couldn't suppress Zhao Congjian, who only had one sword.

"It is worthy of Zhao Congjian, much stronger than the Northern Zhou Wind Sword. ”

Zhou Xuanji sighed in his heart, he was not discouraged, but more combative.

Only by defeating such a genius can there be a sense of accomplishment!

The Invisible Sword and the Red Dragon Sword appeared behind him, and the two divine swords quickly joined the battle, catching Zhao Congjian off guard.

Zhao Congjian is not a physical cultivator, and his physical strength is not stronger than Zhou Xuanji, but his realm is high, coupled with his exquisite swordsmanship, he was not pressed by the four divine swords and fell directly.

"Three swords...... No, there's another ...... Can't see ......"

Zhao Congjian's face was cold, but he was a little shocked in his heart.

He can also use two-handed swords, but he is not good at it, but it is not as strong as one-handed swords.

But Zhou Xuanji held two swords in his hands, and he could even control the other two swords......

He suddenly thought of a legend of Zhou Jianshen......

Nine Swords!

The sword cultivators below were also dumbfounded, they couldn't see the invisible sword, but even so, the Three Sword Streams shocked them.

The millions of people watching the battle were even more in an uproar!

"Zhou Jianshen is so powerful!

"How do I feel that Zhao Congjian is more powerful?

"Silly, can you cast three swords? The reason why Zhao Congjian only uses one sword is because he can't control three swords!"

"Have you noticed? These three swords all have different attack trajectories, as if they are performing different sword techniques. ”

"This is Sword God Zhou! he still has six swords that he hasn't taken out!"

Exclamations, cheers, and doubts converged and shook the world.

Xie Wuwu tightened his sword eyebrows, and his eyes were full of fear.

If such a Zhou Sword God grows up......

From this point of view, his master's evaluation of Zhou Jianshen is not a lie.

The Northern Owl Wang Jian was excited for a while, this is Zhao Congjian, a supernova in the way of the sword, all these years, he listened to Zhao Congjian's rumors and heard calluses in his ears, but such an existence did not please Zhou Xuanji.

Or the owner is amazing!

Xiahou Jin sat up straight, staring at Zhou Xuanji with burning eyes, and muttered, "I must get him...... No matter what the cost......"

At this moment, Zhao Congjian suddenly entered the state of sword intent, his eyes became indifferent, and his whole body seemed to be shining with a faint layer of silver light.

Man and sword in one!

His sword suddenly became mysterious and powerful, and its speed was more than twice as fast as before.

The four divine swords were instantly suppressed by him!

The Thunder Divine Sword suddenly burst out with countless thunderbolts, which was very dazzling, but Zhao Congjian's sword was not affected by the thunder and lightning, and he himself was like an insulator, unscathed.

Zhou Xuanji immediately unleashed his dual sword intent.

Left-handed Thunder Divine Sword, Three-Element Peerless Sword Intent!

The right hand kills the pig sword, and the thirty-six jade flute sword intent!

The three sword intents collided together, and in an instant, the figures of the two burst out with rainbow light, the sword shined, and the three swords were like the wind, and the picture was very visually shocking.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji didn't look like a Enlightened Light Realm cultivation at all!

Boom Boom –

The ten-story iron tower shook violently, and those iron frames seemed to break at any moment.

Zhao Congjian's expression became sharp, even hideous.

Zhou Xuanji's strength made his blood boil!

He's never met an opponent like this, so he's excited.

However, Zhou Xuanji's offensive had only just begun.

The Daqian Hades Sword, the Tianyin Sword, the Wind Slashing Sword, the Cold Wave Sword, the Afterimage Sword, and the Tiger Roar Sword appeared around Zhou Xuanji out of thin air.

Plus the Thunder Sword, the Invisible Sword, the Pig Killing Sword, and the Red Dragon Sword, ten swords are the same envoy!

"One sword, no one can match me!"

Zhou Xuanji said coldly, his hands did not stop, and the other eight divine swords suddenly burst out with sword qi, turning into dragon shapes and winding around the blades.

Ten Thousand Swords and Dragons!

Looking up from below, there were still eight golden dragons around Zhou Xuanji, roaring angrily at Zhao Congjian.

Zhao Congjian's eyes widened, frightened by the scene in front of him.

Ten swords!

Dragon-shaped sword qi?

Zhou Xuanji condensed, and eight divine swords surrounded Zhao Congjian with dragon-shaped sword qi, and the divine swords slashed wildly, causing Zhao Congjian to be injured instantly.

His back, thighs, lower back, and abdomen were slashed one after another.

Blood splattered!

The battle turned into a brutal slaughter in an instant!

In the eyes of millions of people, Zhao Congjian at this moment cannot be compared with Zhou Jianshen at all.

At first glance, it seems as if the two are not at all opponents of the same rank.

"Too strong......"

Yang Zhe craned his neck and muttered to himself, his legs trembling.

Xie Wuwu's eyes widened even more, and his face was full of disbelief.

Hundreds of people in power behind the sea of people also stood up one after another, looking at this scene in shock.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

In less than three breaths, Zhao Congjian was already a bloody man, and he had no power to resist.

Zhou Xuanji stopped, and the eight divine swords around him also stopped.

After no longer being attacked, the exhausted Zhao fell backwards from his sword, and he struggled to open his eyes, and in his field of vision, blood droplets were all over the blue sky.

Zhou Xuanji stood up straight, his left foot fell, his right foot was raised, and he stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest with one foot.

The picture seems to freeze frame!

Zhou Xuanji stood proudly on the top iron plate, holding the sword in both hands, and eight divine swords wrapped around him were suspended with dragon-shaped sword qi.

He raised his right foot and stepped on Zhao Congjian's chest, even if he was not as tall as Zhao Congjian, at this moment, he looked so majestic.

Under the sunshine, he is like a god in the world, looking at the world!