"boom!"
Wang Jian and Deng Lingzi collided with their swords. In the aftermath, the storm of sword energy turned everything around into pieces. Even the two halves of the broken stars and earth were suddenly crushed into pieces.
The two hundred sword cultivators screamed in surprise and ran away, but even so, most of them were struck by swords and screamed in agony.
"Bang!"
Wang Jian and Deng Lingzi clashed with each other and were suddenly separated.
Deng Lingzi's right hand, which was holding the sword, felt numb for a while.
Wang Jian's sword was too overbearing. Not to mention his cultivation, his swordsmanship was also the strongest that Deng Lingzi had encountered in more than ten years. The terrifying swordsmanship is mixed with the murderous aura of the fierce sword array, giving it an air of invincibility.
Deng Lingzi stabilized his numb right hand and looked at Wang Jian's fighting spirit.
"Wang Jian has the confidence to be invincible? Well, I do too. I can defeat him. Come again!" Deng Lingzi shouted softly.
"Hmph!" Wang Jian snorted coldly and charged forward again.
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
A fierce battle broke out between the two peerless sword cultivators.
This battle shook the entire Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
In the corner of Zhoutian's star formation, Zhuangzi stared at the battlefield in the distance.
"Girl, you are quite smart. Seeing Wang Jian's fierce swordsmanship, you are not in a hurry to explain it? Do you want to take the opportunity to break through? Your swordsmanship is even worse than Wang Jian's. This time, you have to be careful!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.
"Boom!"
The battle between Wang Jian and Deng Lingzi was so fierce that the face of King Qi who controlled the formation changed.
King Qi could vaguely see two lights and shadows colliding inside, tearing up a large amount of void. Every time they collided, the stars in the sky pulled by the formation would tremble.
King Qi stared at the starry sky: "Who? Such a huge force is actually pulling my Zhoutian Xingdou Formation? Impossible. In ancient times, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation could repel the Ancestral Dragon and Zu Qilin. How is it possible? Can anyone shake the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation?"
Even though 10,000 King Qi didn't believe it, the fact was that the stars in the sky were trembling, and the ground of Qi State was experiencing slight earthquakes, which made King Qi feel uncertain in his heart.
"boom!"
"puff!"
A large internal collision shook the formation, and the shock actually hit King Qi, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Originally, King Qi would not be so shaken by the tremors of the formation that he vomited blood. However, for twelve days, King Qi had to set up the formation entirely by himself, and the consumption of King Qi was also extremely heavy.
"Who is it? The power has reached the seventeenth level of Da Luo Jinxian? This is impossible!" King Qi was shocked and angry.
As the internal war continued, the butterflies on Zhuangzi's fingertips trembled for a while, and a crack seemed to appear on the wings.
"Hold on!" Zhuangzi gently touched the butterfly wings.
But he saw that the cracks on the wings disappeared again.
Zhuangzi continued to look at the battlefield.
"Wang Jian? Deng Lingzi? The ultimate in personal swordsmanship is the peak of common people's swordsmanship. Everyone can practice swordsmanship, but there is only one who can reach the peak. The peak of common people, with one sword strike, all the world will surrender. ?This sword is called 'Eight Desolations and Liuhe Only I Am Sovereign'? I understand, so that's it, so that's it, the first form of the Emperor's Sword, Eight Desolations and Liuhe Only I am the best, is the pinnacle of ordinary people, like Wang Jian, like Deng Lingzi?" Zhuangzi realized The way of the sword.
In Wu Jian, the two people who were watching the battle collided fiercely.
Deng Lingzi was suppressed from the beginning, but gradually caught up with Wang Jian. He has the general outline of swordsmanship as a general, a cultivation level that is not inferior to that of Wang Jian, and a will to win cultivated by Zhuangzi, and finally catches up to Wang Jian's level.
At the same time, the two collided, causing maximum damage to the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. The two of them were also colliding, with blood spurting out from their pores, like two bloody men.
"Behead!" Wang Jian roared ferociously.
"Open!" Deng Lingzi roared ferociously.
The two swords collided again, the sword tips facing each other, and the endless kendo power gathered at one point.
"boom!"
That point withstood the ultimate strength, and once again tore a hole in the void that was originally torn apart.
"puff!"
King Qi was shocked by this force, causing the formation to tremble again, and he was so shocked that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"How is it possible that the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was torn apart?" King Qi exclaimed.
"Poof!" Deng Lingzi spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wang Jian was a little better, but his face was also flushed. It was obvious that the two of them had tried their best just now and the damage they had done to each other had reached the extreme.
"Girl!" Zhuangzi in the corner outside looked worried.
Obviously Zhuangzi saw that Deng Lingzi was seriously injured.
The two separated, wary of each other, and saw a gap torn in the black hole.
"That's it?" Deng Lingzi seemed to have guessed something.
"You can come out now, girl! You are seriously injured, but fortunately you have opened the exit. Come out!" Zhuangzi whispered in the distance.
However, although Deng Lingzi guessed something, he did not take action. At this moment, his body was seriously injured, and Deng Lingzi did not dare to gamble.
Deng Lingzi didn't dare to bet on what was on the other side of the gap, but Wang Jian rushed into the gap in one step.
"call!"
The moment he rushed into the gap, Wang Jian disappeared, and the gap also disappeared. The black hole slowly filled up, and Deng Lingzi was the only one left in the chaotic battlefield.
"Are you out?" Deng Lingzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned.
From the outside, King Qi sighed softly: "Okay, the place where the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was torn apart has repaired itself."
King Qi was about to relax, but suddenly his hair stood on end. He turned his head suddenly and saw a figure in red standing not far away, holding a long sword, with a murderous look on his face.
"You, you came out?" King Qi exclaimed.
In the corner of the formation, Zhuang Zhou once again smoothed the cracks on the butterfly wings at his fingertips.
"Girl, although your swordsmanship is comparable to that of Wang Jian, you are not as clean and neat as Wang Jian. The opportunity is fleeting. Wang Jian's quickness allowed him to escape from the trap in an instant and escape from the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. And you, still You are trapped and there is no hope of escape. It is good to be calm. However, if you are too calm and procrastinate, and are not decisive enough, you will easily lose many opportunities. This is a flaw in your personality. I hope you will learn from this lesson. Once you are done, don't look back, dragging your feet will only plunge you into the abyss!" Zhuangzi sighed.
In the Zhoutian Star Formation, the previous 'tranquility' was restored again.
In the outside world, Wang Jian looked at King Qi with a terrifyingly cold expression.
"King Qi, now remove the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation!" Wang Jian shouted.
Although he saw Deng Lingzi slashing at the young master with his sword, Wang Jian did not see Zhao Fusu's body after all. There was still a chance and he had to stop everything around him.
"Withdraw? Ha!" King Qi sneered, obviously refusing.
"Yin!"
Wang Jian drew his sword, and with a clean stroke, he cut through the galaxy in an instant and went straight towards King Qi.
Wang Jian's sword was so domineering, but King Qi was not unprepared. But he saw a purple sword flying out of King Qi's sleeves to face Wang Jian.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A large swath of void exploded into pieces.
"Huh?" Zhuangzi in the formation was startled.
King Qi must be extremely weak at this moment. How could he block Wang Jian's sword? According to the speculation before time travel, Jiang Shang must be at most the fifteenth level of Daluo Jinxian. It shouldn't be!
But he saw that the purple sword flying out of King Qi's sleeves was shining with dazzling purple light, and seven huge stars appeared in the void, surrounded by the shadows, and countless dragon roars were heard from above.
"The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword of the Ten Holy Swords? The Sword of Integrity and Nobility?" Wang Jian's expression changed.
The King of Qi bowed to the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword: "Sir, I have arranged the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. Although the methods are a bit drastic, in order to destroy the ancient food tribe and protect the common people in the world, I am willing to bear the world's infamy. I just hope that the common people in the world will be safe and not be invaded by the ancient food tribe. At this moment, the formation has reached a critical moment, please excuse me, sir, to protect me!"
King Qi bowed to the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is a sword of integrity and purity. Those who are not virtuous will not recognize its master. In the past, they followed Wu Zixu. Unfortunately, Wu Zixu died and is now owned by the King of Qi.
The purple sword trembled and made a clear voice: "King Qi, you would rather bear the infamy in the world than to punish the ancient food tribe. This infamy is just the world's misunderstanding of you. Don't worry, today, I will help you and help you." Protector!"
Not far away, Wang Jian struck with his sword again. The red light pierced the heaven and earth.
"hold head high!"
The seven-star Longyuan Sword bloomed with dazzling purple light and faced Wang Jian.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The Peerless Holy Sword and the Peerless Sword Cultivator suddenly collided and tore through countless voids, but they were able to block each other.
And King Qi was once again able to control the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation safely.
In the Zhoutian star formation.
Zhuangzi stared at the outside world: "This Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword actually listened to that hypocrite Jiang Shang? The head of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword is broken? Is it still a sword of integrity and nobleness? It is so easy to be deceived. Or are you and Jiang Shang the same thing?" Huh? Are you helping Jiang Shang?"
"Boom!"
The Seven-Star Longyuan Sword collided fiercely with Wang Jian. For a time, it was hard to tell the winner.
But King Qi frowned and looked at the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
"Wang Jian is from Qin? How come he appears here?" King Qi frowned slightly.
"Also, who was Wang Jian fighting inside just now? There was such a big movement?" King Qi was extremely puzzled.
The interior was turbid. King Qi waved his hand to push away a burst of smoke and dust in the formation, and looked towards the place where Wang Jian and Deng Lingzi fought just now.
It has become a meteorite storm area again.
Two hundred sword cultivators were also seriously injured by the aftermath of Wang Jian and Deng Lingzi's collision.
At this moment, Wang Jian left, and Deng Lingzi's injury could no longer be stabilized. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lay on a fast-flying meteorite and passed out.
Deng Lingzi followed the meteorite and instantly flew into the depths of the formation, so that King Qi could not see clearly who it was.
King Qi didn't notice Deng Lingzi, but the two hundred sword cultivators who were seriously injured before saw him.
"Zhuangzi's daughter passed out?"
"Chase her. We have already made enemies of her. If we want her to recover, we will...!"
"Kill her, quickly, chase her and kill her!"
"Chase!"
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A group of sword cultivators endured their injuries and chased towards the meteorite where Deng Lingzi was lying, and together they disappeared into the meteorite storm.
Inside, Zhao Fusu stood on a meteorite and looked at the place where Tian Jia disappeared.
"Hmph, don't let me see you again!" Zhao Fusu was depressed for a while.
Turning his head, Zhao Fusu grabbed seven yellow tokens and looked into the distance.
"Silly woman, are you okay?" Zhao Fusu returned in the direction he came from.