I Have Countless Swords

"Ignorance child! Don't be mad!"

Tang Juetian snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, flames began to burn from the surface of his body, and his momentum skyrocketed.

He danced 18 knives wildly towards Zhou Xuanji, the light of the knives flashed, one knife was better than one, the sea of ​​​​clouds was smashed, and the ground below shattered directly.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, subconsciously blocking the holy light and shadow sword and the yin and yang of all evils in front of him, resisting the sword qi.

Boom!

Zhou Xuanji was shocked and flew out, his qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat, almost spurting out.

He endured the discomfort and swallowed the blood.

Tang Juetian came again.

Crazy 18 knives!

It is the unparalleled sword technique he created!

This sword technique has been recorded in the family library of the Tang royal family for future generations to learn.

This is also Tang Juetian's strongest attack method.

Under his domineering saber aura, Zhou Xuanji stepped back.

Lu Tingjun stopped and looked at Tang Juetian with a frown.

The terrifying coercion of the Great Emperor's Divine Soldier made him tremble, and he knew that he was really not Tang Juetian's opponent.

On the other hand, Zhou Xuanji, although suppressed, has not lost yet.

He was still resisting.

"Tsk tsk, the Tang royal family also has such a genius, and finally there is no need to recruit a son-in-law."

"Haha, Emperor Zhao, aren't you afraid of angering the Four Spirits of War God?"

"The Four Spirits of War God is indeed powerful, and now it is estimated that it is not weaker than Yudao in the beginning."

"It's a pity that Yudao was in the beginning. It could have been stronger, and even competed with Tiansheng."

"How do you think Brother Zhou will win?"

Jiuhun chatted happily in Zhou Xuanji's mind without any pressure.

Although Zhou Xuanji had a hard time defeating Tang Juetian, Tang Juetian didn't even want to kill him.

There are so many immortal powers in the world map, enough to consume Tang Juetian.

Although Tang Juetian's realm was higher than Zhou Xuanji's, the eighteen madness knives were very expensive for him.

Zhou Xuanji immediately used the Thousand-hand Sword Buddha of Emperor Dao.

A thousand-foot-tall golden Buddha stood up from the ground, with a faint silver light on the surface, reaching out with a thousand hands, directly slashing and slashing at Tang Juetian with his sword.

The Emperor Dao Qianshou Sword Buddha, composed of the immortal power of heaven, was so powerful that Tang Juetian was instantly suppressed and could only passively defend.

"Damn it! What is this..."

Tang Juetian's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

Lu Tingjun was trembling all over, and his heart was powerless.

too strong!

Zhou Xuanji stood at the top of the Buddha's head, overlooking Tang Juetian, looking at the struggling Tang Juetian, he was in a wonderful mood.

That's how powerful it is!

Before facing Li Buddha and Thief Cliffs, he was under a lot of pressure and even doubted himself.

Now……

So cool!

Tang Juetian was very embarrassed.

Being suppressed by a Rank 10 Golden Immortal, even Zhou Xuanji was very aggrieved.

After all, he is also a genius!

Among the geniuses, they are all dissatisfied!

The earth collapsed one after another, the trees were swept away, the mountains were shattered, and everything was like a world-destroying scene, forcing other spectators to avoid them.

Wu Prison got excited and said excitedly: "It's amazing! He might really win!"

At this moment, he has forgotten other things, and only expects Zhou Xuanji to win.

If he can defeat Tang Juetian and Lu Tingjun at the same time, Shenya's prestige will definitely increase!

In the future, many people may join Shenya for Zhou Xuanji.

It has a crucial impact on Shenya, whose vitality has been severely damaged.

far away.

An old beggar was lying on the cliff watching the battle. It was Emperor Guanlong's master. When he first met Zhou Xuanji, he wanted to accept Zhou Xuanji as his apprentice.

With a satisfied face, he kept nodding his head and smiling: "Not bad, no wonder Emperor Xie and the Great Emperor Dao Court all want him, hehe, now they don't dare to enter Central China, this son belongs to me!"

"First-Rank Great Emperor, although I also have a First-Rank Great Emperor's apprentice, I haven't trained it for a long time."

The smile on his face became wretched, and his saliva was about to flow from his smile.

Tang Juetian quickly adapted to the attack of the Thousand-hand Sword Buddha, and he began to rise up, preparing to counterattack.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, this kid is so difficult to deal with.

"Absorb the immortal power of the Heavenly Dao with the mind of the world's hegemon, and at the same time operate the emperor's prestige, so that the Heavenly Dao approves."

A sound of laughter came into Zhou Xuanji's ears, which shocked him.

Who is speaking?

He didn't have time to think about it, and did so immediately.

The outbreak of Emperor Yipin's imperial power made Tang Juetian feel the pressure, but he was still able to withstand it.

A strand of invisible heavenly immortal power fell and poured into Zhou Xuanji's body, making the heavenly immortal energy in his body again sufficient, and even stronger.

In the dark, Zhou Xuanji seemed to have come into contact with something.

Tang Juetian's pressure doubled, and he was pressed and beaten again.

The Thousand-handed Sword Buddha had no sword moves to speak of, just a slashing without any rules and regulations, leaving Tang Juetian with nowhere to be found, so he could only resist indiscriminately.

Zhou Xuanji fell into a mysterious and mysterious state, he felt that his soul came to the sky, and everything in the world was ignored by him.

Tang Juetian wanted to fight at a distance, but Zhou Xuanji instinctively used all things to return to the original, and he was sucked and pulled, unable to escape.

Lu Tingjun was completely reduced to a spectator.

He sighed, looking lonely.

boom!

Tang Juetian couldn't hold it anymore, he was split down and fell into the ruins.

Zhou Xuanji woke up and saw that Tang Juetian had been defeated, and he came back to his senses.

"The feeling just now..."

He was excited, but he didn't expect that the World Buddha Temple and Diwei would still be able to help him practice.

With Tang Juetian's defeat ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the world gradually returned to calm.

Zhou Xuanji did not pursue the victory, he was a challenge, not a duel of life and death.

He looked at Lu Tingjun and gestured with his eyes to continue?

Lu Tingjun clenched his fists at him and turned to leave.

He is willing to bow down!

The spectators were excited.

"My God! Can a tenth-turn Jinxian really be so powerful?"

"It's too strong, no wonder Shenya was destroyed by him!"

"Tang Juetian lost like this..."

"Winning is strong, there are no small tricks."

"He didn't kill Tang Juetian, which is admirable."

The cultivators were convinced by Zhou Xuanji, and the Heavenly Temple side quietly left.

Zhou Yandi did not stay, and he had no face to face Zhou Xuanji.

The dust dissipated.

Tang Juetian, who was lying in the rubble, was panting, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

call out!

The Holy Light Redemption Sword fell and stabbed him in the shoulder, and he was instantly furious.

In the next second, his expression froze.

Because he feels his injury is recovering.

This sword...

Zhou Xuanji descended and stopped in mid-air, less than ten feet away from him.

"You are strong."

Zhou Xuanji praised it, making Tang Juetian's mood improve.

"However, you are not as strong as me."

Tang Juetian coughed and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

After treating Tang Juetian for a while, Zhou Xuanji raised his sword and left.

Tang Juetian sat up and looked at him with a complicated expression.

Today's battle will definitely spread throughout China.

But he lost convincingly.

This kid is really strong!

Zhou Xuanji retracted his sword and flew towards Wu Prison and the two.

But on the way, he suddenly disappeared.

Open your eyes again.

He found himself in the woods, he was subconsciously vigilant, looked forward, and saw an old beggar lying under the tree in front of him, a little familiar.