I Have Countless Swords

Just when Xie Wuyou was worried about the sword pavilion, Zhou Xuanji relied on the **** sword to be fully revived, feeling the spiritual power in his body surging.

You must know that among the fifty sword cultivators who participated in the discussion of swords this time, except for Zhou Xuanji, all of them were in the inner core realm.

The spiritual power that absorbs their blood and converts it is very easy to satisfy for the enlightened realm.

The sword cultivators who were stabbed by the Bloody Sword did not feel the blood being sucked away, because the Bloody Sword was too fast and did not absorb too much of their blood.

What's more, the battle is urgent, where can you take care of so much?

At this point, there are still thirteen sword cultivators left on the ten-story tower.

Zhang Tianjian and Yang Zhe are still alive.

The former was excited and felt that Zhou Xuanji was protecting him.

The latter felt uneasy, hesitating whether to take revenge or not.

Zhou Xuanji withdrew his sword, leaving only the pig-killing sword in his hand.

Too much exposure of the ability of the **** sword, he is afraid of attracting prying eyes.

He can already feel a lot of strange eyes, and it is estimated that after the end of the sword discussion, there will be trouble.

He suddenly jumped up, turned his body upside down, turned his head down, passed the ninth, eighth, and seventh floors, and came to the sixth floor.

On the sixth floor, there were three sword cultivators fighting in a melee.

When they saw Zhou Xuanji fall, they were almost scared to death.

Zhou Xuanji used the Eight Swords Steps to kill quickly.

Without using the Ten Swords Form, he can compete head-on with Beizhou Fengjian and Zhao Congjian. Where are these sword cultivators his opponents?

In less than four breaths, the three sword cultivators were hit hard one after another, fell, and were eliminated from the sword discussion.

Zhou Xuanji, like a spirit fox, slid down the iron rod and came to the fifth floor.

There were only two people on the fifth floor. As soon as they saw Zhou Xuanji, they immediately fled down.

Zhou Xuanji was chasing after him, as if he was hunting.

"Let's go together! Otherwise, we will all be eliminated by Zhou Jianshen!"

Yang Zhe suddenly shouted loudly, causing the expressions of the remaining seven sword cultivators to change dramatically, and they all jumped up.

Zhang Tianjian did not go up. After all, he had already made a good relationship with Zhou Xuanji, so naturally he would not do anything to Zhou Xuanji.

This time on the sword, he already knew that he had no chance of winning.

But it's not bad to be majestic.

fifth floor.

Zhou Xuanji was helped by Yang Zhe and other eight sword cultivators, all of them looked at him with complicated expressions and were extremely nervous.

Zhang Tianjian came to Zhou Xuanji, held his sword and said solemnly, "If you want to deal with Senior Zhou, pass me first!"

He looked like a righteous boy, raised his chest and raised his head, thinking that he would win a lot of applause, but no one paid attention to him, and they were all discussing Zhou Jianshen's tricks to end the final battle.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Yang Ze, squinted his eyes and said, "You are very scheming."

Yang Zhe was frightened by the look in his eyes, but he still dared to say, "On swordsmanship, we all rely on our means. We are not as strong as you, so can't we join forces?"

His remarks attracted the approval of other sword cultivators.

They have prepared for several years for the sword, but they don't want it to end here.

"Humph!"

Zhou Xuanji snorted disdainfully, and said, "Then let's go!"

He directly called out the Red Dragon Sword, the Cold Wave Sword, the Tiger Roaring Sword, the Wind Slashing Sword, the Killing Pig Sword, the Heavenly Sound Sword, the Afterimage Sword, the Thunder Sword, and the Invisible Sword.

Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Art!

With a move of his mind, the nine divine swords quickly shot out.

He followed the Eight Sword Steps and came directly to Yang Zhe.

Yang Zhe's face was horrified, and he subconsciously wanted to jump behind him.

Zhou Xuanji directly used the Three-Yuan Veinless Sword.

The terrifying sword energy exploded like a gust of wind, instantly severing all the meridians in Yang Ze's body, blood all over his body, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

Zhou Xuanji struck back with a sword, beheading his head.

wow——

Millions of spectators were frightened, and they did not expect Zhou Xuanji to be so vicious.

However, when they thought of the tragic appearance of Beizhou Fengjian being struck by lightning before, they were relieved.

There is no prohibition against harming people's lives in the Sword Conference.

Competing in martial arts is a matter of life, not to mention holding a sharp sword.

Those Yang family subordinates felt that the sky was falling.

Yang Zhe is dead, how should they explain to the Yang Family Patriarch?

Zhou Chengxin shook his head, this Yang Zhe was really stupid.

If it was before, Zhou Xuanji killed him, it would probably cause trouble, but now, the world will only ridicule the Yang family.

Zhou Xuanji has already shown his strength. Under such circumstances, he still needs to be provocative, not courting death, but what?

The other sword cultivators were also picked down by the Divine Sword one after another.

Soon, only Zhou Xuanji and Zhang Tianjian were left on the ten-story tower.

Zhou Xuanji turned to look at Zhang Tianjian.

Looking at each other, Zhou Xuanji's plain eyes made Zhang Tianjian's eyelids jump wildly.

Zhang Tianjian immediately retracted his sword, bent over and clasped his fists towards Zhou Xuanji.

After paying a salutation, he turned to face the millions of people, used his spiritual power, and shouted loudly: "There is no one in the world, the sword **** of Zhou! It truly deserves its name!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped up without hesitation, his posture was unrestrained, and he fell to the ground.

boom!

Millions were excited again, and the atmosphere reached an unprecedented peak.

This time, they shouted one sentence in unison.

"Unparalleled Zhou Sword God!"

"Unparalleled Zhou Sword God!"

"Unparalleled Zhou Sword God!"

How exciting are the voices of millions of people coming together?

Zhou Xuanji flew to the top of the ten-story iron tower with his sword, eight divine swords were suspended behind him, and an invisible sword was invisible.

Aloof, he is like a sword fairy descending to the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ hunting in black, so majestic!

At this point, the winner of the Sword Discussion Conference has been decided!

Little Jiang Xue, Huang Lian Xin, Bei Xiao Wang Jian and others jumped on the spot with excitement.

The brothers Zhang Ruyu and Zhang Rutan even hugged each other.

Zhou Chengxin looked up at him and sighed, "It is indeed unparalleled in the world."

The Great Zhou Sword Emperor has seven divine swords, which are powerful in the world.

Now Jianshen Zhou carried nine divine swords and stood proudly in the sky.

Looking at this situation, Zhou Chengxin seemed to see a new myth rising.

In the future, the name of Zhou Jianshen will definitely be mentioned frequently.

Xie Wuyou and others looked bitter.

it's over...

How to face the matter of Zhou Jianshen's entry into the sword pavilion next?

Zhou Xuanji enjoyed the cheers of millions of people. He was not nervous, but felt a sense of pride.

For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Qiu Baili.

After today, if you hear the name of Zhou Jianshen, will you think of me?

You want me to be famous all over the world, I have done it!

Zhou Xuanji retracted his sword and slowly fell.

The sea of ​​people around the stone platform was still chanting the name of Zhou Jianshen.

Xie Wuyou walked in front of Zhou Xuanji and feigned anger, "How can you hurt someone's life?"

Zhou Xuanji replied calmly: "The battle is urgent, and the battle is too anxious."

Xie Wuyou laughed angrily, this guy really knows how to make excuses.

Zhou Chengxin laughed and walked to Zhou Xuanji, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "After today, the entire Great Zhou will talk about your name of Sword God Zhou!"

Zhou Xuanji shrugged and did not appear happy.

As if any victory was in front of him, it was light.

Zhou Xuanji looked at Xie Wuyou and asked, "When will you let me enter the sword pavilion?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Wuyou's face suddenly became unnatural.

He only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he was mourning in his heart, and it was over...