I Have Countless Swords

After Shi Shenzong saw through the world's reincarnation, he was still able to deal with Zhou Xuanji by relying on his physical strength and swordsmanship.

Gradually, he began to use different swordsmanships, which were varied.

Zhou Xuanji was also not allowed to switch swordsmanship.

The two began to compare their swordsmanship skills, their figures kept moving, sword flowers flashed, and various visions emerged one after another.

There are many strong people in the spectators below, and they are intoxicated.

"Both of them are very strong, and so many swordsmanships can be switched smoothly."

"In other words, Zhou Xuanji is no longer inferior to the Sword Saint?"

"Not only strength, but also the background of swordsmanship."

"Indeed, it is said that the Sword Emperor can practice sword intent with a set of swordsmanship that is not low in rank in one day."

"In other words, the Sword Emperor is stronger than the Sword Saint because he is too young."

"I will support Zhou Xuanji. He has eliminated so many monsters for the human race, and his credit is higher than Emperor Yang. Let's look at Shi Shenzong. Did he contribute to the human race when he was alive? You may say yes, that is Ba Jian. Emperor, however, Emperor Bajian did not destroy the demon clan."

While they were watching the battle, they were discussing.

Zhou Xuanji's voice grew louder and louder.

Myths are myths after all, too far from them.

And Zhou Xuanji is the first-class hero in the world, who doesn't want to surpass the sages?

However, there are still many people who think that Shi Shenzong is stronger.

"Both of them have the potential to become emperors."

Bai Hao muttered to himself, his expression solemn.

He has seen countless geniuses, and Zhou Xuanji and Shi Shenzong can rank in the forefront.

You know, this era does not have as many opportunities as his era.

If these two were 90,000 years ago, it is hard to imagine how high they would have reached.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

Zhou Xuanji and Shi Shenzong quickly fought their swords, turning into two sword lights tumbling over the sea of ​​clouds.

"This guy is getting stronger!"

Zhou Xuanji was secretly frightened. He used the power of two Soul Tyrant Divine Swords. Although he made up for the gap between realm and cultivation, he was unable to suppress Shi Shenzong.

He still underestimated Shi Shenzong.

This guy is really strong!

Shi Shenzong was even more shocked. This kid was only at the ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, but he was able to compete with him in the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortal Realm.

You must know that his strength can already swept the Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, and Xuanyuan Zhou is not his opponent.

This son's talent is better than his!

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji raised his arms and used his sword energy to soar into the sky. Countless sword energy burst out from the surface of his body, forcing Shi Shenzong to retreat.

He immediately cast the Emperor Dao Thousand-hand Sword Buddha.

A thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha appeared behind him, and thousands of arms emerged from behind the golden Buddha, each holding a giant sword.

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The wisps of thunder entwined the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha, and when they gathered together, it was the thunder.

The golden light illuminates the earth, and the thousand-handed sword Buddha aloft is so divine, like a mighty god, looking down at the earth.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What kind of magic is this?

Shi Shenzong was also stunned. He looked up at the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha, like an ant looking up at Juyue.

"This is Emperor Dao's Thousand-hand Sword Buddha, Sword Saint, come and try it."

Zhou Xuanji said with a smile, and immediately, his figure disappeared into the Thousand-hand Sword Buddha.

Sword Intent state!

He is the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha, and the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha is him!

The Thousand-handed Sword Buddha opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out. Immediately afterwards, a purple Tai Chi picture appeared on the forehead of the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha.

There was a buzzing sound, like a bell tolling.

A round of vertical purple Taiji pictures appeared behind the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha, which was even bigger than the Sword Buddha, like the halo of the Holy Buddha, making the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha even more powerful.

"The Buddha in my heart will not be born in a prosperous world, in a chaotic world, save the common people from water and fire, and will not disturb the family with one's own selfish desires. In today's world, there is no true Buddha, only the selfish Buddhist cultivation of slaying demons and eradicating demons, the chaos of the human race, They also have inescapable responsibilities, so I created this sword technique, I want to return the world to a bright world, expel filth, and suppress evil, this is the way of the emperor, the thousand-handed sword Buddha!"

Zhou Xuanji's voice resounded throughout the world, as if a holy Buddha was enlightening all things.

Everyone was shocked, and they immediately thought of Dongyuan Temple.

The struggle between the righteous and the devil has always been promoted by Dongyuan Temple. When the human race was in chaos, Dongyuan Temple could not overcome any storms.

For a while, other thoughts arose in their minds.

On the ground, there are also monks from Dongyuan Temple. Their faces were red when they heard it. Although they were very angry, they couldn't help but think deeply.

Are they really doing it right?

Shi Shenzong smiled, he raised the holy sword, and the hot sun appeared behind him again, as tall as the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha.

"Sword Emperor, you are really powerful. Sword Intent is easy for you, but you are still a little worse. You must know that Sword Intent is not the end of Swordsmanship. Today I will show you what is above Sword Intent!"

Shi Shenzong snorted coldly, his words full of pride.

He is a sword saint, the saint of swordsmanship, how can he be surpassed by the younger generation.

The voice fell, and the scorching sun behind him made waves.

The Thousand-handed Sword Buddha narrowed his eyes and didn't shoot immediately.

Zhou Xuanji once heard Sword Spirit say that there is a level above Sword Intent. Could it be that Shi Shenzong has reached it?

He wants to see what it is!

More than two million spectators held their breaths, not daring to take a breath.

Ming——

The holy sword in Shi Shenzong's hand trembled, making a crisp sound, which was extremely penetrating.

I saw that wisps of flames overflowed from the holy sword, like smoke from cooking, rising rapidly.

Soon, those flames reached a thousand feet high and merged with the scorching sun.

Shi Shenzong's entire right arm was wrapped in flames. At first glance, the blazing sun seemed to be connected to him, connected by the billowing flames, and his momentum rose steadily.

Beyond the coercion of the Three Tribulations Loose Immortals!

In the distance, Fu Hao widened his eyes and shouted in astonishment, "Sword Soul!"

The blazing sun on Shi Shenzong's body became more and more solid, and the top turned into the upper body of a man, majestic and domineering, even more so than the Thousand-handed Sword Buddha.

Zhou Xuanji could feel that there was no sword qi in the flaming sword soul, but a gathering of the spiritual qi of heaven and earth. In addition, there was an inexplicable power.

On the other hand, his Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha is a condensed sword energy. Although the two are magnificent, their essence is different.

Shi Shenzong slowly raised the holy sword with a cold expression, and said, "Sword Emperor, I hope you can withstand this sword!"

The voice fell!

He slashed with a sharp sword at an extremely fast speed.

Before Zhou Xuanji could react, the Thousand-hand Sword Buddha was cut in half.

Boom!

Shi Shenzong was shocked by his own strength, blood all over his body, he vomited blood and flew upside down.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky, smashed into a high mountain, and his life and death were unknown.

quiet!

Heaven and earth fell silent.

Zhou Xuanji was suspended high in the air, his hands trembled, a streak of scarlet blood flowed from the hairline above his forehead, washing his handsome face with blood.

He frowned, his eyes were indifferent, and his heart set off a storm.

That sword just now!

His world reincarnation could not be completely blocked.

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