Many geniuses frowned secretly.
The two sides clashed with each other with swords, and it seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact, Hang Qiuyu lost.
The Jinghong Sword in Hang Qiuyu's hand is a perfect spiritual weapon.
Furthermore, Hang Qiuyu himself built the foundation of eight meridians, while this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island only built the foundation of seven meridians.
Which one is higher and which one is lower can be distinguished at a glance.
"With your little ability, you dare to set foot on the Tianhuang Continent and stir up wind and rain?"
Hang Qiuyu sneered, looking at Su Zimo with provocation in his eyes. The long sword swayed in his hand, and sparkling lights appeared in the void.
"With this little ability, it's enough to suppress you!"
Su Zimo laughed loudly, his blood surged, and the waves roared in his body. He took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of Hang Qiuyu, and he cut with a knife!
There is nothing fancy, the complexity is reduced to simplicity, the sword is slashed out, tearing through the void, and combined with the terrifying power of blood, the sword light surges and the momentum is terrifying.
Hang Qiuyu also stimulated his blood vessels, and all eight spiritual energies exploded. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, becoming one with the Jinghong Sword in his hand, regardless of each other.
"kill!"
Hang Qiuyu refused to retreat or evade, wanting to rely on the suppression of his cultivation level to give Su Zimo a head-on fight.
In the world of cultivation, sword cultivators are the cultivators with the strongest offensive power by default.
The swords collided in mid-air.
The sword energy and the sword light devoured each other, and sparks shot out.
Between the two of them, the spiritual energy suddenly fell into a violent rage, and was cut into pieces by the sword energy and the light of the sword.
Hang Qiuyu's sword is extremely sharp and sharp.
Su Zimo's sword, on the other hand, is strong and unforged, majestic!
when! when! when!
The swords kept colliding in mid-air.
The sword light is sharp and the sword shadows are numerous, which is dazzling.
This is purely a battle of strength, without much skill!
Su Zimo's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became more courageous as he fought. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, okay, okay! If you can take my ten swords, you have some skills, come again!"
Su Zimo seemed to be tireless. After such a fierce fight, his strength did not decrease but increased!
Tart! Tart! Tart!
Every time Su Zimo takes a step, the ground will tremble, his momentum will rise, and the sword will become heavier.
Every time the sword was struck, it was like a thousand huge waves bursting out, overwhelming the sky and the sun!
Hang Qiuyu had put away his initial provocation and looked solemn.
Under such impact, he already felt some numbness in his arms and felt dizzy.
This is a sign of exhaustion!
"This man's physical strength is like a bottomless pit, why is there no limit?"
Hang Qiuyu was secretly shocked.
If the fight continues like this, he will be defeated within ten swords!
"We must change our tactics!"
After thinking about this, a flash of determination flashed across Hang Qiuyu's eyes. With a flick of his wrist, the sword trembled, and a ball of sword light burst out in mid-air, suddenly erupting.
Dots of cold light rushed toward his face, flashing with a dazzling brilliance.
This is a move in the "Rain Covering Sword Technique", which uses sword light to stimulate the opponent's eyes, so that the opponent will be temporarily blinded, thus revealing a fatal flaw.
It's a pity that a strange light flashed across Su Zimo's eyes, which were like two bright stars in the dark night, bright and deep, and not affected at all.
The sword slashed out, breaking through the layers of cold light, and hit the sword of Jinghong Sword.
when!
Hang Qiuyu was shocked and almost lost his hand with Jinghong Sword.
Seeing this scene, the monk Jue'ai who was watching the battle frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "This Crazy Sword's eyesight and hearing are extremely powerful, and his state of mind is as stable as a rock. The young monk's Buddhist secret skills of the Vajra Angry Eyes and the Lion's Roar Skill burst out at the same time. It won’t affect him.”
Many geniuses were shocked.
Everyone present was thinking to themselves, if they were in a different place and couldn't bear the King Kong's angry eyes and the lion's roar, how could this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island not be affected
"Something is wrong."
Ao Yuxiao from the Zixiao faction looked serious and had a sharp eye. He had clearly seen the situation and suddenly said: "Hang Qiuyu is going to be defeated."
On the battlefield.
Hang Qiuyu's face was gloomy and he kept retreating, unable to fight back.
On the contrary, Su Zimo's sword light grew stronger and stronger, pressing closer and closer, shrouding Hang Qiuyu's figure in it.
If the fight continues like this, within ten moves, the two sides will be able to decide the winner!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a sound pierced the air, which was breathtaking.
Purple air comes from the east.
Seven rays of purple energy came through the sky, collided together in the void, and condensed into a huge purple sword, with unbridled pressure and coming in an instant!
Zixiao faction Ao Yuxiao takes action!
After all, Divine Phoenix Island is isolated overseas and rarely sets foot on the Tianhuang Continent. Its influence in the world of cultivation is far less than that of the Sword Sect.
What's more, after all, Jian Sect is one of the nine sects of the Immortal Sect, and there are many sects that have good relations with it.
Zixiao Sect is one of them.
The purple sword struck his face, containing a shocking pressure. It was like the emperor coming in person, and the sword was so powerful that Su Zimo had to stop.
If he continues to chase Hang Qiuyu, he will be stabbed by the purple sword. Even if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life!
Su Zimo looked indifferent, as if he had expected this scene.
Su Zimo put away the knife, turned the blade, and used the whirlpool style in the Dinghai Scroll.
A twisting and rotating force burst out from the long sword, and struck the purple sword heavily.
The purple sword shook and was almost thrown away. Su Zimo swayed and landed on the ground with agility and lightness.
Hang Qiuyu got a chance to breathe and finally got away. His whole body was wet with sweat and he was panting slightly. He stood side by side with Ao Yuxiao, facing off against Su Zimo in a cornered position.
"This is a dispute between Divine Phoenix Island and the Sword Sect. As one of the Immortal Sects, you, the Zixiao Sect, don't even care about the moral principles of the world. Are you going to bully the smaller ones?"
Ji Yaojing was adjusting her breathing to heal her injuries. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but frowned and asked loudly.
"Right now, there is a dispute between the Human Emperor and the Palace. Where is the moral justice in the world?"
Ao Yuxiao had no expression on his face. He waved his hand to recall the long purple sword in mid-air and said calmly: "The descendants of Divine Phoenix Island who dare to set foot on the Tianhuang Continent must be prepared to accept the challenges of the descendants of the major sects!"
"Why talk nonsense? If you want to fight, you will be the only one!"
Su Zimo laughed loudly, stepped forward with a long knife in his hand, and the light of the knife surged, covering Ao Yuxiao and Hang Qiuyu!
With one against two, he actually dared to take action first!
Many talented people were shocked.
"What a big spirit!"
Overlord Palace Pang Yue’s eyes flickered and he spoke slowly.
"You have the courage, but whether you can survive is still unknown." Shangguan Yu of Yunyu Sect sneered slightly.
Bai Yu from the Shura Sect looked gloomy and kept staring at Su Zimo, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the battlefield, the sound of the tide in Su Zimo's body became louder and louder, the rumble was like rolling thunder, the power of his blood was astonishing, and his breath was long.
After more than ten rounds, Su Zimo was one against two, but he still had the upper hand, suppressing Hang Qiuyu and Ao Yuxiao to death!
Their expressions became extremely ugly.
"Don't panic, fellow Taoists, the young monk is here!"
Monk Jue'ai, who was originally watching the battle, saw that the situation was not right. Holding the golden bell in his left hand and the vajra in his right hand, he roared and joined the battlefield forcefully!
These can almost be regarded as the three strongest geniuses among the Immortal and Buddhist sects!