"Break it for me!"

Zhang Ji released the Purple Pole Flame and broke a gap with difficulty, but those terrifying forces, like maggots on tarsal bones, clinged closely to him, not giving him a chance to escape.

The old man of the hundred swords smiled mockingly, then waved his hand and released a cold light, heading straight for the mysterious sword qi, which immediately emitted a deep light, and the thirty-three blue flying swords also began to shine little by little.

Looking at those blue rays like a small sun, Zhang Ji only felt the cold air entering his body, and his body began to tremble violently.

This is the extreme cold of murderous aura, it is simply incredible!

"No!

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth fiercely, and decisively released the body of the Purple Pole Holy Flame, and then with a fierce slash in the void, the Izumo Fire Sword was attached to the raging flames, turning into a huge fire sword, and slashed towards one of the blue lights.

"Stupid!"

However, the old man of the hundred swords sneered, and his divine sense began to work rapidly.

I saw that the mysterious sword qi suddenly beat violently, and it actually changed into a huge ice sword, the blade of the sword was covered with murderous aura and turned into extreme cold, like a bolt of lightning, and shot straight towards the Izumo Fire Sword, the speed was amazing.

The corners of Zhang Ji's eyes twitched, and he felt a great danger coming. His instincts told him that the Izumo Rishi Sword was no match for the mysterious sword qi.

The next moment.

Zhang Ji actually forcibly interrupted the attack of the Izumo Fire Sword, peeling him out of the long flames. The power of the flame sword light. Immediately weakened a lot.

"What, are you scared? It's not that simple!"

Seeing Zhang Ji's weak performance, the old man of the hundred swords laughed proudly, and the aura around him exploded, and an even more powerful light gushed out from his body. The light turned into a flickering rainbow, and almost everyone didn't notice it, and it swooped into the mysterious sword qi.

Suddenly!

A vast, icy and powerful sword aura rose, which was filled with bloody murderous aura, making people unconsciously chill.

"Damn, old madman, mad!"

Jian Yuanzi's expression changed suddenly. I couldn't help but scold.

Because of the cultivation of the Ninety-Nine Sword Killing Array. The old man of the hundred swords was extremely susceptible to the influence of murderous aura, and now this was the case, under the full outburst, he was already completely out of control of his emotions.

Sure enough. The old man of the hundred swords looked crazy. There was a distortion on his face. The powerful aura was poured into the thirty-three flying swords, and the power of the latter began to rise, the power of the thirty-three sword sword formation. It's already in full swing.

"Damn, this old guy wants to kill me?"

Zhang Ji's expression also changed greatly, with a little chill in his gaze, obviously floating with real anger.

Originally, it was just a competition, but this old guy actually made a killing move?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ji was also ruthless, and with a flip of the palm of his right hand, a swaying purple fire lotus flower floated, revealing the horror of Sen Sen in her beauty.

Although the three heaven and earth strange fires have been merged into one and fused into the Purple Pole Holy Fire, the Three Flower Seal Divine Power can still be used without any impact.

"What is that? a lotus flower formed by the condensation of the strange fire of heaven and earth?"

"What a terrifying breath, what the hell does he want to do?"

"Hurry up, that thing is going to explode!"

......

The three-flower seal supernatural power condensed by the purple pole holy flame exuded a terrifying heart palpitation, and everyone changed color for it, and in a hurry, they retreated one after another. There were only a few clutch elders who had cultivated to be powerful, and there was also the sword Yuanzi who was in charge, and his expression was ugly, and his eyes were shining with light.

"Master, do you want to stop them?"

A white-haired old man with wide palms, wearing a red robe, and the late stage of the clutch, said in a calm tone.

Jian Yuanzi's expression was complicated, and he slowly spoke: "It's too late!"

"Boom......!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying roar sounded, and the entire arena, and even the entire mountain, felt this power and shook wildly. It's a terrifying power, it's nothing short of terrifying.

However, fortunately, the prohibition of the arena is strong enough. No matter how the aftermath of the explosion spread, it still did not break through its shackles.

"It's over?" Looking at the chaotic appearance in the arena, Jian Yuanzi muttered in a daze.

Inside the arena like ruins, there are countless traces of space collapse, which makes people feel cold in their hearts, and it is simply a mess. And above the ruins, there were some blood stains escaping from the corners of Zhang Ji's mouth, and he stood quietly with a pale expression.

As for the old man of the hundred swords, he looks a lot more embarrassed.

The robe stained with bright red blood, the terrifying wound on his chest more than half a meter long, and the traces of purple flames burning next to it. And beside him, there was a dull ring of leaves, covered with broken cracks, and the appearance of a lost spirit.

"Shhh

"The Seven Leaf Wood Spirit Ring is actually damaged?"

"It seems like it's not just broken, it's completely broken?"

"What kind of supernatural power is that? The power is so terrifying, and even the three-star defense true treasure can't resist it?"

......

Everyone showed a look of horror, and they all cast a look of awe at Zhang Ji. A strong man like the old man of the hundred swords is in his hands, you can imagine how powerful he is!

"Poof!"

However, at this time, Zhang Ji, who was light and breezy before, suddenly opened his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his chest began to rise and fall violently, and his expression was pale. It turned out that he was not as relaxed as he seemed before.

"Whoosh!"

Jian Yuanzi rose into the air in vain, turned into a sword light, and quickly came to Zhang Ji and the old man of the hundred swords.

"Both of them are the pillars of the sect, how about stopping here?"

Jian Yuanzi looked at the two of them with a wary face, it turned out that he was here to persuade the fight, and the battle was going on to this point, and it was almost time to stop.

Zhang Ji glanced at the old man of the hundred swords expressionlessly, and turned around and left without saying a word, leaving behind the old man of the hundred swords with a cloudy face, and Jian Yuanzi who breathed a sigh of relief. If these two people continue to fight, things will really get out of control.

At this time, the old man of the hundred swords opened his mouth, spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked even more depressed.

Jian Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

“...... Out of the way!"

The old man of the hundred swords nodded slightly, and his voice sounded a little hoarse, as if he was lacking in qi.

"That kid is really so powerful?" Jian Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask.

In fact, the strength of the old man of the hundred swords is still above him, but he lost to Zhang Ji, that kid is really so powerful?

"It's amazing!"

The old man of the hundred swords dropped a sentence with a gloomy expression, and turned around and left silently, his back was a little lonely, as if he had been hit hard. (To be continued......)