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Looking at the situation that was comparable in the first fight, Wu Shijie's strong personality was about to be shown this time, and all the disciples and elders of Dongyue Jianchi were around, maybe his master was also quietly observing.

If he loses, he will naturally lose face, seeing that he can draw with Zhao Jiuge, others may think it's not bad, but he Wu Shijie won't think so, for him, this competition only needs to win.

The violent spiritual power seemed to become faster around Wu Shijie's body, and his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Zhao Jiuge with sharp eyes, and the movements in his hands did not pause in the slightest.

"Boom. ”

A slight movement rippled with Wu Shijie's continuous movements, and the white sword light continued to weave, like a huge net, if the second sword of Tianchi was a wave that had rolled up, then this third sword was one wave after another.

Wu Shijie's own spiritual power is rapidly consuming in this offensive without the slightest pause, but Wu Shijie doesn't care about this consumption at all, not to mention that he has a seven-grade spiritual elixir and a strong spiritual power in his body, just the current situation makes him want to hit Zhao Jiuge quickly, so his movements are like flowing water, and there is no place to stop.

Looking at the Tianchi Nine Swords rising again, Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes also flashed a bit of fighting spirit, the sword duel of the Dongyue Sword Pool does have a bit of meaning, and the Xuantian Sword Gate Sword Duel lies in the mystery of the sword intent, the sword duel of the Dongyue Sword Pool cares about a momentum, and it often seems that there is no powerful offensive, and you will find that the impact force is constantly increasing, especially now, the third sword in the Tianchi Nine Swords exhibited by Wu Shijieshi, the sword momentum in the sword qi has increased exponentially.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes lit up, compared to the sword, they Xuantian Sword Sect has not been afraid of people, since they want to play, then accompany them to the end, if Wu Shijie's strength is too weak, he can't be interested.

Xuantian Sword Duel, the second sword, autumn wind.

As the silver light flickered, the whistling sound in the air continued to resound, and each sword light seemed to be able to cut the air apart, making a piercing sound, like an autumn wind, and the entire sword qi carried an inexplicable sadness.

Subsequently, Zhao Jiuge's Xuantian Sword Duel Second Sword Autumn Wind, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, went towards the Tianchi Nine Swords that were like huge waves.

The sword qi of the two sides is fierce, each with a unique sword aura and sword momentum, and the spiritual power of both sides has been quenched, with their own attributes, but they have just fought at this moment, and both sides have not had time to show it.

The surrounding Dongyue Sword Pool disciples all widened their eyes, wanting to see which of the two sides made such a big move, and which one would win or which would be weaker in the end.

"Bang..."

In the wide open space at the entrance of the Heart Washing Palace, the cyan boulder was suddenly cracked after being fluctuated by the attacks of both sides, and some of them were directly turned into powder.

That fierce and domineering attack made some disciples who were not highly cultivated couldn't help but retreat, so as not to hurt them and hurt the innocent.

The majestic white sword qi and the silver sword qi like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, when they touched each other, they continued to erupt into a piercing and sharp metal sound.

The stalemate between the two sides changed after only a few breaths, and the white sword qi seemed to be a little unsupportable under Zhao Jiuge's silver sword qi, and it became crumbling, and its own power became weaker.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time the collision, Wu Shijie has lost the upper hand, and the Xuantian Sword Decisive is indeed worthy of its reputation, and all the disciples and elders of the Dongyue Sword Pool can't help but secretly sweat for Wu Shiguanjie in their hearts.

But fortunately, it only fell slightly into the disadvantage, the situation is not one-sided, the situation between the two sides is changing rapidly, it is a normal thing, as long as Wu Shijie is waiting for a while to pull the advantage back.

The cold woman in the black cloth robe knew in her heart that the junior brother who couldn't hold her breath would definitely become more impatient, and her junior brother didn't have anything to say, but in terms of temperament, she still lacked the tempering she should have.

When the third sword in the Tianchi Nine Swords that was unleashed by Wu Shijie was also quickly shattered, Wu Shijie did not have any words, and his manual sword was raised, still without the slightest pause, so it was clear that he was going to cast the fourth sword in the Tianchi Nine Swords.

At this point, it is not what many ordinary disciples will do, after all, with the improvement of the level, the required comprehension and cultivation requirements are getting higher and higher, among all the disciples of this generation, I am afraid that there are only a handful of disciples who can completely master the fourth sword in the nine swords of Tianchi.

The white sword light was pervasive, and unlike at the beginning, this time it seemed particularly docile, without any sense of rage, but with Wu Shijie's urging, a thunderbolt began to spread, and around the white sword qi, there was an arc of electricity that could not be seen by the naked eye, looking at this scene, Wu Shijie seemed to have finally used his own quenching body and possessed spiritual power attributes.

There are only two third-grade spiritual veins in the Dongyue Sword Pool, as well as a second-grade spiritual vein, when quenching the body, Wu Shijie did not choose the second-grade spiritual vein, but chose a third-grade spiritual vein that suits him, Nine Heavens Lei Gang.

In an instant, the Dao Dao Sword Qi was filled with the power of violent thunder, and it made a sizzling sound, although the sound was not loud, but when it heard it, the ears of the person could not help but have goosebumps on his skin.

Wu Shijie, whose face was gloomy, seemed to be already full of anger in his heart, and waved the white flying sword in his hand in a muffled voice, and several sword qi spontaneously appeared, and continued to scold Zhao Jiuge, and those sword qi blocked several directions around Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge's eyelids narrowed, feeling the power of the violent thunder, he was surprised in his heart, even with his current body, he could feel the feeling of slightly stinging skin, although he had not yet cast the Sanskrit Holy Body, but because it was a contest between sword cultivators, Zhao Jiuge also disdained to use other means, sword cultivation duel, the comparison was a sword!

After looking at it for a few moments, Zhao Jiuge grinned, since he had used the power of quenching his body, he didn't know how to do it, so he continued to fight hard to see whose attributes were more domineering!

Xuantian Sword Duel, the third layer, the sun and the moon!

The silver sword light was shining, and it spontaneously appeared around Zhao Jiuge's body, and compared to the fierce and domineering of the first few moves, the aura exuded by this move was much softer.

The silver sword light, like the sun and the moon intertwining with each other, emitted a misty halo, and at the same time, the sword qi carried an extreme icy power, and the surrounding air seemed to have lowered its temperature a little, and those disciples who were weak in cultivation had a clear feeling.

Whether it is Zhao Jiuge and Wu Shijie, they are silently competing in their hearts, although they didn't say anything on their mouths, but they have a tacit understanding, the two sides don't make any stops, and directly continue to release their sword duels in one breath, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, the two people in the fight are like children who are angry, purely not like ordinary fighting, but Zhao Jiuge and Wu Shijie who are on the scene understand in their hearts that the competition between the two is a breath, and what they are fighting for is the fame of their respective sects' sword duels, so the two have a tacit understanding that they did not use other means, but chose to fight each other's sword duels。

The two people in the field, one with a majestic sword and the other with a mysterious sword intent, maybe those Dongyue Sword Pool disciples who are not high in cultivation can only feel the magnificent offensive of the two, and can only see the superficial scene.

But for example, the cold woman in the black cloth robe and some of the elders of the Dongyue Sword Pond could feel different artistic conceptions, and the silver and white sword qi that intertwined and collided with each other in the field clearly formed a mysterious artistic conception of the bright moon on the sea!

Wu Shijie's sword qi full of Nine Heavens Thunder Gang was like wave after wave of sea water, and it exuded a zila sound with thunder.

And Zhao Jiuge's sword qi like the sun and the moon reflected each other, exuding a slight shattering sound of ice cracking.

This time, there was no stalemate in the offensive between the two sides at all, but as soon as they made contact, Zhao Jiuge's silver sword qi showed a one-sided situation, and the domineering Cold Ice Sword Gang was actually disintegrated by the Nine Heavens Thunder Gang in the first shot.

Zhao Jiuge has always had a strong confidence in his own strength, this is not blind arrogance, or he has a strong understanding of everything he has, whether it is his own spiritual power, magic weapons, or exercises, it is not comparable to ordinary people, and he never expected that the ice attribute of his spiritual power and the Xuantian Sword Duel, in the collision with Wu Shijie, did not hold on to a single face, and then collapsed like ice and snow melting.

The silver sword light kept getting dim, and at this moment, where was the scene of the bright moon on the sea? The brilliance of the sun and moon was obscured by the violent sea.

In just a few breaths, the silver sword light was completely wiped out, and the remaining white sword qi directly bombarded Zhao Jiuge's body.

Zhao Jiu Ge's body suddenly came with a steady aura, and a glazed golden light flashed from the surface of his body, and when the residual sword qi power dissipated, it was as if it had never appeared.

The glazed golden light that appeared was naturally the Sanskrit Holy Body, and when it was threatened, it was automatically released, but most of the previous attacks were resisted by the Xuantian Sword Duel, so the power was not very great.

The black brocade robe on Zhao Jiuge's body trembled slightly, and he only felt a faint sense of paralysis all over his body, and he didn't need to look like it to know that it was the residual power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Gang.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge was not hurt at all, this made those Dongyue Sword Chi disciples who were holding their breath very disappointed, they hoped that Zhao Jiuge could be substantially harmed, but this kind of touch that had just begun was difficult to cause relatively large damage, despite this, seeing such a look, those Dongyue Sword Chi disciples still couldn't help but cheer!

Seeing that Wu Shijie was in the best hands, when he faced Zhao Jiuge, he finally gained the upper hand, and those disciples of the Dongyue Sword Pool were elated one by one, if Senior Brother Wu could win the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, they would also feel that they would be stained.

Although those elders of Dongyue Sword Pool were not as calm as those disciples, it was not difficult to see the excitement in their hearts from the smiling eyes, but only the cold woman in the black cloth robe could not see a trace of sadness and joy.

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