"Hmph, it's really overwhelming. Zhou Haichuan said as he lifted the spiritual weapon in his hand.

Yang Zhao didn't pay much attention to Zhou Haichuan's words, but looked at the front coldly, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Even so, Yang Zhao didn't let Xiaobai come forward to help.

Yang Zhao and Zhou Haichuan looked at each other silently, the quiet scene seemed to sound in people's ears even with a hint of breeze, they were silent for a long time, maybe it was short, maybe it was a long time, the two still looked at each other, and no one took the lead.

Yang Zhao looked at the spiritual weapon in Zhou Haichuan's hand, and said thoughtfully: "The best spiritual weapon, Senior Brother Zhou is really rich." ”

Zhou Haichuan replied calmly: "Each other, each other." For a master like his junior brother, how could he treat him as an ordinary person? Anyway, two years ago, it was the junior brother who injured Ma Changfeng of Taixu Peak, right?"

Yang Zhao flicked the crisp and vibrating long sword and said, "What, senior brother is here to help him avenge?"

The corners of Zhou Haichuan's mouth curled, he looked at Yang Zhao and said: "It's not possible to take revenge, it's just that I am shocked by the cultivation of my junior brother, you have reached the early stage of foundation building from the sixth layer of qi refining in two years, you are really powerful." ”

Yang Zhao didn't move, but pointed his long sword straight ahead and mocked: "Could it be that Senior Brother has come here for this matter?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang, we, the descendants of the division, are all in the same spirit, although that Ma Changfeng is a waste, but if you beat that Ma Changfeng, you will not give us face, and Senior Brother can only be like this. Zhou Haichuan said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Haichuan was already a spirit weapon flying out.

Yang Zhao had already guarded against Zhou Haichuan's move, but as soon as the superb spiritual weapon like a long knife came, it was stopped by a sword qi and stuck in the void.

This person is not the so-called sword cultivator, Yang Zhao thought about it for a while, then showed his body and quickly rushed towards the direction where Zhou Haichuan was standing.

Zhou Haichuan saw Yang Zhao coming towards him with a long sword in his hand, and his heart froze, but he didn't do much, just changed a strange magic seal with his hands, pointed his finger forward, and shouted violently: "Go, five swords wind disease." ”

Suddenly, the supreme spiritual weapon in the void, after Zhou Haichuan's magic seal was issued, emitted five golden rays of light in a row, and the golden light was like a tornado, and the golden figure swirled towards Yang Zhao at high speed.

"Senior Brother Peng, how many rounds do you think this Yang Zhao can survive in Senior Brother Zhou's hands?"

The person who asked the question was standing in Lin Tiange, who was far away from Yang Zhao and Zhou Haichuan, and that Senior Brother Peng was Peng Wanquan, and Peng Wanquan didn't seem to hear Lin Tiange's question, still watching the fight between Zhou Haichuan and Yang Zhao.

I saw that Yue Hua said softly: "Hmph, this matter is not clear, even if Yang Zhao is powerful, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold Zhou Haichuan for a few rounds, as for a few rounds, I have to observe carefully." ”

"It's not likely, Yang Zhao and the spirit fox haven't made a move yet, even if they lose, it's not a big deal, but as soon as the spirit fox comes out, I think Senior Brother Zhou will lose the last game, will Yang Zhao watch himself be defeated?" Peng Wanquan turned his head and looked at a few people and said.

Li Yingcheng shook his head and said: "This is also true, but the young man's temperament, then Yang Zhao may not use the spirit fox and say that it is not necessarily, but no matter what, it is better for us to interfere less in the fight between these two." It can't offend either side, after all, Yang Zhao is not an ordinary disciple. ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li is right. Lin Tiange said with a smile on his slightly chubby little belly.

After the others heard Li Yingcheng's words, they also nodded their heads with affirmation, and continued to watch the competition between Yang Zhao and Zhou Haichuan.

The five golden rays of light rolled and blocked Yang Zhao's way forward, but Yang Zhao didn't seem to make any moves, just moving forward as he did just now.

Zhou Haichuan sneered and looked at Yang Zhaoda's actions, seeing this scene, it was another trick, but the five golden rays of light were even larger, like a thunderbolt, and then he was ready to surround Yang Zhaohe in the tornado formed by the five golden lights.

"Hmph, Yang Zhao, you're just like that. Zhou Haichuan said with a contemptuous look on his face.

Yang Zhao was not in a hurry, but before the tornado formed, he took a few steps back, raised his arm and pointed out with a sword that his body had broken through the air, and just a few swords, the tornado was completely destroyed by the sword qi emitted by the long sword in Yang Zhao's hand.

I saw a thunderstorm, and a purple thunder had broken through the sky and slashed towards the long knife in the void, and as soon as the thunder shook, the long knife was already billowing with smoke and dust, as if it had been kicked by someone, it bounced up violently and headed towards Zhou Haichuan.

Zhou Haichuan's eyes widened, and his left hand drew towards the void again, and the long knife that bounced up suddenly turned into a golden light and stayed in front of him, as if it had become a shield, guarding his body.

Yang Zhao's sword qi stabbed forward, but it was blocked by the shield in front of Zhou Haichuan.

Seeing that the sword qi couldn't help the other party, Yang Zhao silently recited the true recipe in his mouth, but the sword qi of the long sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the thunder in the sky was getting louder and louder, Yang Zhao's long sword pointed at the sky, and a purple thunder slashed in the direction of Zhou Haichuan.

originally thought that the victory and defeat would be divided early, but when everyone saw this scene, their eyes suddenly widened, and they began to look at the two people in the field with interest.

Peng Wanquan looked ahead with wide eyes and said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this, how can it be so powerful, and that Yang Zhao's sword cultivation is also extraordinary, it seems that Senior Brother Zhou may not be able to please anything this time." ”

After Peng Wanquan finished speaking, everyone had not yet reacted, the thunder in the sky had already broken through the sky, only to see a flash of thunder, the long knife in front of Zhou Haichuan had been shaken to the ground, and Yang Zhao was also in front of Zhou Haichuan when the thunder flashed.

Zhou Haichuan was taken aback that day, and his relaxed expression was also gone.

I saw that he had condensed a magic seal in his hands, and he was silently reciting a spell in his mouth, but a few cyan branches broke through the ground and actually entwined Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was also anxious, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, Zhou Haichuan actually sent out a spell of winding technique, and after winding him, the long knife was also slashing towards his body.

The long knife slapped on Yang Zhao's body, and then fell backwards, Yang Zhao's chest suddenly ached, and a stream of blood suddenly spurted out, and his body flew backwards in an instant.

While Yang Zhao's body retreated backwards, Zhou Haichuan made a move in his hand and unexpectedly took out a white scroll.

After seeing this white scroll appear in the air, countless white blades suddenly emanated from the scroll, and these white blades suddenly shot towards Yang Zhao's body that had not stopped.

Zhou Haichuan looked at this scene, and he was also happy in his heart, in his mind, Yang Zhao was already injured, and this time he didn't stop his body and was attacked by countless sharp blades, and he cooperated with these sharp blades to send out the ice blade technique, Yang Zhao definitely couldn't resist it.

After thinking about it, Zhou Haichuan recited the magic trick silently, and as soon as the magic seal of his hands condensed, countless ice and rain sharp cones followed the sharp blades in the scroll and rushed towards Yang Zhao.

"This, is Senior Brother Zhou going to be a killer? It's just a competition, and you can use that superb scroll?"

Looking at the white blades flying in the sky, Lin Tiange's eyes widened and he shouted.

Li Yingcheng also said with a shocked face: "That's it, after that Yang Zhao falls, let's hurry over, if this Yang Zhao dies here, we can't get out of it." ”

After Li Yingcheng finished speaking, everyone nodded their heads in shock again, and said together: "That's right, it's best not to offend both." ”

However, what everyone didn't expect was that when the several sharp blades and icicles came to Yang Zhao's body, Yang Zhao just waved his sword and danced, and those sharp blades and icicles were blocked in front of Yang Zhao, and then they were broken by Yang Zhao's sword qi.

I saw that when Yang Zhao retreated, he saw the countless sharp blades that were attacking him, but he didn't hide at all, covering his chest with one hand and wielding a long sword with the other, and the sword qi emitted by the long sword was also as fast as a wind, and the sword flashed.

Only a few ping-pong sounds were heard, and those countless sharp blades and ice picks were blocked three feet in front of Yang Zhao.

In the next moment, the long sword was as fast as the momentum of the Changhong, and in an instant, those countless sharp blades and ice picks were broken by the long sword in Yang Zhao's hand.

The three-foot sword path is like this, if Yang Zhao had cultivated the way of the sword earlier, although he could break those sharp blades from a few zhang away, but if there was a slight accident, Yang Zhao would not be able to recall the flying sword when the accident came, and I am afraid that his body would also be pierced by those sharp blades in an instant.

The onlookers were also taken aback, looking at the three-foot area around Yang Zhao, they also saw a clue.

They would never have thought that Yang Zhao would actually give up the power of the flying sword, and instead cultivated the three-foot sword path that they had not heard of.

"How so?"

Zhou Haichuan also looked at Yang Zhao with a look of disbelief and said, he would never have thought that Yang Zhao's swordsmanship was so different.

The shape on the field suddenly changed abruptly.

Before Zhou Haichuan could react, Yang Zhao had already rushed to attack, and countless sword light phantoms combined with that ghostly footwork to attack Zhou Haichuan.

Looking at the approaching Yang Zhao, Zhou Haichuan's eyes suddenly flickered, he couldn't see where Yang Zhao would attack, so he had to raise the long knife again, and the sword turned into a huge beast in a flash.

This beast seemed to be like an ancient unicorn, shrouded in front of Zhou Haichuan.

Yang Zhao looked at the phantom shadow like an ancient unicorn, and he was also moved, and he was also amazed by the effectiveness of the best spirit weapon.

Although the general transformation technique can only be used by a master who has cultivated in the Dan period, this is the benefit of the best spirit weapon, which can form a phantom of a beast in an instant to guard the surroundings of the owner of the spirit weapon.

Yang Zhao looked at the phantom's expression and was still calm, he knew that this kind of transformation technique was extremely mana-consuming, if it was when he attacked fiercely, then Zhou Haichuan would definitely not be able to hold it.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao sneered.

Looking at Yang Zhao's calm appearance, Zhou Haichuan was also angry, but he couldn't, so he had to consume his true yuan.

Yang Zhao held a long sword and stabbed the sky, and the sword qi followed, and several purple thunderbolts also broke through the air.

I don't know how many swords Yang Zhao stabbed, but just a few swords, the flying sword qi combined with the purple thunder broke the Qilin Phantom.

Zhou Haichuan was chilled to the bones, and with a finger of both hands, he was ready to condense the spell of the entanglement technique.

Yang Zhao looked at the entanglement technique that was about to condense, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Hehe, Senior Brother Zhou, do you think I will give you a chance?"

The tip of Yang Zhao's sword suddenly pointed, and his body also rushed forward, and suddenly, he remembered the fireball technique, and burned the branches that were about to be entangled, and the tip of the sword was also pointed in front of Zhou Haichuan's throat.

The distance between the tip of the sword and Zhou Haichuan was only two or three inches, as long as Yang Zhao was willing, Zhou Haichuan's throat could be pierced by the long sword in Yang Zhao's hand in an instant.