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"I didn't expect you to have a bit of courage!

Seeing Chu Shocking the Heavens, Zhu Zijian was also surprised.

However, he didn't think it was too strange to think that when the other party was splitting the rudder, just an archdeacon dared to kill Zhang Jiulong.

"You just have a higher cultivation than me, why don't I dare to fight you?"

Chu Jingtian smiled.

"This kid!"

When everyone in the Imperial Sword Hall heard this, their eyes were furious.

Especially Li Zhi, she almost didn't bite her teeth.

A hint of humiliation flashed in Zhu Zijian's eyes, he was the hall master of the dignified Imperial Sword Hall, and the elders who had been famous for a long time existed. was actually looked down upon by a junior, and his heart was even more angry.

When everyone around them saw this, they all retreated.

Li Zhi made a move before, and his power was already very terrifying. Now it is the stronger Zhu Zijian, even if the other party does not make a move, everyone can feel the sense of depression in the air.

"Okay! I'll show you how good I am!"

Zhu Zijian gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Up!"

As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the long sword had already turned into a silver ray and flew into his hand, only to see him suddenly pointing forward.

Crash!

Suddenly, a wave of swords churned.

Sure enough, it is the hall master of the Imperial Sword Hall, and the power of this random finger is several times stronger than the previous Li Zhi?

Syllable!

Where the sword wave passed, the ice surface was blasted out of mottled cracks.

In the blink of an eye, this wind and wave had already slapped in front of Chu Jingtian.

"Can you block it?"

Dong Chengwu, Fan Xuanran, Gu Qianjue, and the surrounding archdeacons, their eyes looked forward without blinking, staring at Chu Jingtian's body.

Everyone had seen Zhu Zijian shoot before, and even the three wolf kings that Fan Xuanran couldn't suppress were easily killed by Zhu Zijian, I don't know if Chu Jingtian can resist the other party's move?

"You say, how many moves can this kid block the hall master?" someone from the Imperial Sword Hall asked.

"Five moves!" someone blurted out without thinking about it.

"Hmph, just with him, it's not easy to stick to three moves!" Li Zhi secretly hated.

"Bang!"

Chu Jingtian slapped his hand casually, and shattered the wind and waves.

Regardless of the momentum of the wind and waves, he was still honestly suppressed in front of him.

At this time, Zhu Zijian had already attacked.

"Zheng!"

He stepped out in one step, but he actually shrunk into inches, and it seemed to step out of the void, and without warning, he had already appeared in front of Chu Jingtian. At the same time, the wrist turned.

"Whoa!"

There was a burst of brilliant sword light.

The archdeacons let out a burst of exclamation.

I saw the sword light flowing, like a violent wind and rain, and like a sky full of stars, covering the sky and falling all over the world. It was like a fierce beast with its bloody mouth open, as if it was about to swallow Chu Shocking the sky.

This sword even blocked the surrounding space.

"Good time!"

Chu Jingtian was not surprised, since returning to the Great Dao Immortal Sect, he had hardly encountered any decent opponents.

Although this Zhu Zijian is still a lot away from the peak of his previous life, he can already be regarded as a rare master.

"Broken!"

He stepped on the soles of his feet and raised his fist to meet the sword light.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone watching the battle trembled, and they only felt an extremely strange feeling.

Compared with the complicated and brilliant sword light of Zhu Zijian, Chu Jingtian's fist was very slow, just like the Taizu long fist of the Lotus King Kong Temple's Xiao Shami, and each punch was extremely slow.

But every punch can stop the sword light that slashes.

"Bang!" "Bang!", "Bang......"

A burst of explosions sounded in no particular order, and the bright sword light of the stars shattered, turning into countless points of light and quietly dispersed.

"Humph!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Zijian's eyes.

Obviously, Chu Jingtian's strength has exceeded his imagination.

But then, he snorted coldly.

That's it, it's not so easy to stop him in ten moves.

"Defeat me!"

He flicked his wrist.

In an instant, those shattered sword lights were violently retracted.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, it actually re-condensed, forming a three-foot sword and slashing down.

Unlike the previous elegant, this sword was extremely heavy.

Obviously, it was just a sword cut, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a mountain peak crushing down. At this moment, Dong Chengwu and Lin Baihu, the faces of the powerhouses of the Seven Realms changed. And those archdeacons felt that a boulder was pressed on their chests, and they even couldn't breathe.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was shocked, only a loud noise was heard.

I saw that Chu Jingtian's feet exploded violently, revealing a hundred-zhang sword mark.

"It hasn't been split yet, and it's so powerful?"

Many people were terrified, and their hearts hung in the air.

They hurriedly looked at Chu Jingtian.

Seeing this moment, Chu Jingtian's face was also unprecedentedly solemn. Although the comparison of strength is not based on cultivation, after all, he is only the beginning of the Seven Realms, and Zhu Zijian is already the peak of the Seven Realms!

"Crackling!"

His body turned, and his muscles swelled, rolling like a dragon.

"This is the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique!"

Fan Xuanran's eyes closed.

I saw Chu Jingtian stretched in a straight line from head to toe, like a tight strong bow. The qi and blood all over the body are even more rolling and surging.

Even if the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique was not as hot as the Yang Demon Qiankun's body, the high temperature generated by this vast qi and blood made him look like a volcano about to erupt, and the monstrous snow on the extremely cold ice field was completely evaporated on the spot before it could get close!

When this power was gathered to the extreme, Chu Jingtian slowly pushed.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sword light exploded, and the waves danced.

Infinite sword qi sprinkled with a bang.

"Click!"

The sword light condensed on the body of the sword exploded violently.

"How is that possible?"

Zhu Zijian's pupils closed.

He only felt a surging force suddenly surging from the sword body, unceremoniously pouring into his limbs, this force even shocked his right hand, and he could barely hold the long sword.

"You also eat me!"

With a punch that smashed the sword, Chu Jingtian grinned, approached Zhu Zijian in one step, raised his palm and hit it.

"Not good!"

Zhu Zijian's heart suddenly had an alarm.

His instinct told him that even he couldn't take the palm hard.

Sou!

As soon as his body turned, Zhu Zijian quickly shot backwards.

Just when everyone was shocked that Chu Jingtian actually smashed this sword with one punch, Zhu Zijian retreated without a fight, only to see that Chu Jingtian's palm had already been hit with a bang, and it slapped on Zhu Zijian's previous position.

"Boom!"

This palm fell, and the whole plain trembled violently.

Many people only felt numb under their feet, and they were all bombarded and jumped. Immediately afterwards, I saw Chu Jingtian's palm come down, and half of the ice field collapsed.

Along his palm, countless cracks spread rapidly.

"What a strong physique!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Hey, hey!"

Looking at the rapidly retreating Zhu Zijian, Chu Jingtian grinned, and his palms suddenly closed.

"Boom!"

The ground shook.

I saw that the ice surface was suddenly bulging and condensing into two huge palms. These two palms were completely condensed from the ice on the extremely cold ice field, which was originally harder than steel, and now they were condensed under the huge true qi of Chu Heaven, which was even more incredible.

Zhu Zijian's face changed, and he retreated backwards again.

"Boom!"

The giant palms are put together, like the Buddha's palms.

This palm is a mountain peak, and it can also be shot into powder.

"Slash!"

Zhu Zijian saw that the ice palm that was close together was actually fused together, turning into a larger giant palm and grabbing it towards him, and immediately raised his sword and slashed it.

Hearing a loud sound, the sword light was like a knife into butter, splitting it in half on the spot and smashing it to the ground.

"This kid!"

Zhu Zijian was shocked in his heart.

Chu Shocking attacks were like mercury, wave after wave, which caught people off guard, and it was difficult for him to parry.

"It's so tough!"

He thought to himself.

This kid can't be allowed to continue to shoot, otherwise according to this posture, he will be suppressed to the death, and he won't even have a chance to fight back.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zijian felt aggrieved again.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, a cry came.

Before Zhu Zijian could react, he sensed a strong wind smashing down. This power came from above him, and he looked up sharply, only to see that Chu Jingtian had already flown above his head at some point, and he slapped it with a palm.

"Get out of here!"

Zhu Zijian screamed violently, and his body twisted.

The long sword in his hand was already bursting out.

But as soon as his strength came out, how could he compare to Chu's shocking attack?

"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell......"

The attacks collided, and the sword light splashed.

The exploding sword light was actually suppressed by Chu Jingtian.

The terrifying attack formed an impenetrable rain curtain!

Chu Jingtian's strength is not strong, but his attacks are always very tricky and strange, with the posture of an antelope hanging horns, hitting seven inches of each of his swords.

The advantages are expanding little by little, and finally condensed rapidly.

Six moves!

Seven moves!

Eight moves!

Nine moves!

Finally, in the tenth move, the strength of Chu Jingtian's whole body suddenly gathered.

True qi, mana, qi and blood, the three forces are integrated.

Even at this moment, the silver power in his body, which was more subtle than a hair, was quietly attracted at this moment.

"Get out of here!"

And Zhu Zijian was even more angry, as the hall master of the Imperial Sword Hall, he was actually pressed and beaten by a rising star, and in front of everyone, how could he endure this humiliation?

"Zheng!"

A sword aura surged out of his body.

His silver hair was flying at the moment, his eyes were bursting with light, and the sword qi raised in his body swept and exploded.

At this time, Zhu Zijian only showed his strength as the master of the Imperial Sword Hall.

If he was just fighting before, then this moment can be regarded as a real battle, and it is the kind of battle that never stops!

"Not good!" Feeling this sword aura, Dong Chengwu, who had been watching, suddenly changed his complexion, and hurriedly shouted: "Be merciful!"

However, at this time, he wanted to make a move, but it was too late.

Zhu Zijian's sword is already the ultimate blast.

However, at this moment, Chu Jingtian was neither sad nor happy, and slowly slapped a palm.

This slap turned out to be a landslide and the ground cracked.

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