Yutian Sword's ability is not small, it has already entered the realm of Jianxin, and it has gradually approached the sword body.
The realm of human and sword integration has reached the point of superb transformation, but now compared with Xuanyuan, he is indeed far behind.
Yutianjian showed his powerful strength and made a desperate posture to fight Xuanyuan desperately.
The Imperial Heaven Sword swung its sword out, and the human sword merged into one, and a whirlwind of sword swept out, colliding with the huge Xuanyuan Sword.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the sword aura was overwhelming, and the sky was rolling, and the entire sky was enveloped by the sword aura, which was very shocking.
Everyone felt a tingling sensation in their eyes, and that sword aura was really terrifying.
By the time they could look at the ring, the sword energy had dissipated, and then they saw Yutianjian standing motionless on the ring with a long sword in his hand.
Xuanyuan stood with his back facing the Imperial Heaven Sword, holding his hand, and the nine swords behind him had all entered the scabbard.
Xuanyuan turned his back to the Yutian Sword and walked in his direction, completely ignoring the Yutian Sword.
Everyone was puzzled, and then they saw Yutianjian's body "poof", a huge blood hole appeared, and blood spurted out from it.
Not only that, blood holes appeared in the head and other parts of Yutianjian's body, which were penetrated by sword energy.
Yutianjian's eyes widened, and his body fell straight.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't close it for a while.
This was really shocking, and the Yutian Sword was beheaded in one blow.
They can see from the imposing manner of the Yutian Sword just now, the Yutian Sword is much stronger than the previous two.
"This guy had all his strength before, so this is probably his real strength."
"Does he still have the ability to save?"
"Interesting, I finally met someone who can be eye-catching." The corners of Jian Zhiqi's mouth raised slightly.
Eight Ways of Sword: "It's really interesting, this kid is not easy."
"If he is only like this, then that's it." Seven of Swords said contemptuously.
"Uncle Xuanyuan has become a lot stronger, and it is no longer the same as when he just recovered." Ye Wuyou said in shock.
"It's not for nothing to trespass on various continents these years. Naturally, there will be great progress." Ye Chen nodded.
Xuanyuan was like an invincible sword god, standing there gave people a huge pressure.
There are still two swordsmanship cultivators on the fifth floor of Daluo Jinxian, but after seeing Xuanyuan's terrifying blow, these two swordsmanship cultivators directly and decisively abstained.
How do you fight this? The sword body is in the realm, ten swords are integrated, not to mention the fifth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, even the sixth floor of the Daluo Jianxian may not be the opponent.
Xuanyuan immediately became the ultimate winner, and he also received the true meaning of sword intent bestowed by the sword master.
"You're really there, so I scared the two cowards directly away." Cang Jian said with a haha smile.
Xuanyuan said, "It's up to you to play next. Don't lose it so badly."
Cang Jian rolled his eyes and said, "Is this strength able to beat me? You really look up to them."
"You will die if you don't blow it." Xuanyuan said angrily.
Cang Jian appeared with a smile. There were nine people in the sixth floor of Daluo Jinxian, and the nine people were also drawn to determine the order of appearance.
After Cang Jian saw the number in his hand, some were unhappy, "Grandma's, why is the eighth appearance? Isn't it only possible to play two games?"
The first challenger has already played, and the first challenger is also on the stage. There is nothing left for both sides, so they will kill when they meet.
The battle objectivity of the sixth floor of the Daluo Jinxian is much higher, and these people have reached the sixth floor of the Daluo Jinxian at this age, which is already very terrifying.
After the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, the first challenger was defeated.
The second challenge on the field was successful, and then immediately began a battle with the third challenger.
The battle in the sixth floor of Daluo Jinxian is also full of variables, and it is almost a round of changing the master.
By the time of the penultimate game, Cang Jian, who had long been waiting to play, finally came on the field.
"Let me wait for so long, I'm going to blow this place up." As soon as Cang Jian came on the field, there was a very domineering opening.
The host of this race was a little confused, and then said coldly: "I can blow you up first."
With that, he swung his sword to kill.
The Cang Jian snorted, and the sword and bones all over his body shook like a sword, and then he slammed out the immortal sword in his hand.
boom!
The two forces collided, and the sword power of Zhuxianjian was terrifying, directly suppressing the sword energy of the master.
The Lord's body receded, and his face suddenly became ugly.
Just when his face was ugly, Cang Jian's body flashed, and the sword light roared out.
"Zhu Xian." Cang Jian growled low.
This sword slashed out, without any gorgeousness, everything was restrained, but the momentum was extremely terrifying.
The Lord Ringer felt this powerful force, his eyes shrank, and he was a little frightened.
He screamed and dispelled the panic, quickly burst out of power, and swung his sword to meet him.
Cang!
There was a loud noise, and the master of the ring broke, and the sword of Zhu Xian slashed the master of the ring with one sword, and the master of the ring was smashed into the air.
The host spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body bleeds again. He was terrified, and he immediately gave in.
Cang Jian became the master of the ring, watched the ninth man come on the field, and then he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately shot and killed him.
The ninth person's eyes jumped, and a cold light broke out in his eyes, and a short sword came out, turning into a blue light.
Cang!
The short sword collided with the Zhuxian Sword, and Cangjian's body shook.
"It's interesting." The corner of Cang Jian's mouth raised slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword surged with sword energy, and the sword intent emanating from the bones filled the whole body, and the Zhuxian sword in his hand seemed to be alive.
"One sword punishes the immortal." Cang Jian roared, a sword shot out, and the quaint sword light ran across the sky.
The man's short sword flew up, and then the sword light burst out, a few feet long, making the power of that short sword terrifying.
The dagger collided with the sword of Zhu Xian, and the sword aura of the sword of Zhu Xian possessed a super strong force, pressing the dagger.
The short sword was flew out, the sword of Zhu Xian did not change, and it killed the man.
The person's body retreated quickly, avoiding Zhu Xianjian's attack.
The Cang Sword slammed out again, and the Immortal Jade Sword was swung, and countless swords rushed over tightly, and they were about to envelop the person.
The man yelled, his sword aura spurted out, but the whole person was still shaken out.
The man flew out of the ring and lost directly.
Cang Sword became the winner of the sixth floor of Da Luo Jinxian. The black-haired old man shook his hand, and the true meaning of sword intent was rewarded to Cang Sword.
Cang Jian glanced over the body of the sword family member again, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, seemingly provocative.
"Arrogant guy, you will be abolished in a while." Sword Six snorted.
"Uncle Cangjian also won. When the time comes, I will wait for Uncle Cangjian and Uncle Xuanyuan to defeat those guys in the Jian family." Ye Wuyou said with some excitement.
On the ring, the seventh-floor kendo monk of Daluo Jinxian had already fought again, and there were only three people in this group.
The battle was over soon, but there were no kendo monks on the eighth floor of the Daluo Jinxian, so the battle from the first to the seventh floor of the Daluo Jinxian was over.
Now is the challenge, to challenge the clansmen of the sword family.
"Next, the last winner of each group will challenge the sword family members, starting from the first floor of the Daluo Jinxian." The black-haired old man said lightly.
On the side of the sword family, except for the sword one and the second sword did not appear, the sword family appeared from the third sword to the twenty-third sword.
Among them, starting from Sword Sixteen, there are a total of eight on the first floor of Daluo Jinxian.
The eyes of the eight people all looked at the first person who became the ultimate winner, and they all looked a little hairy.
Everyone in the sword family is so arrogant, like the sun on that day.
The man finally chose Sword Twenty-Three.
Jian Twenty-Three is relatively young, only about eighteen years old.
But at the age of eighteen, he would be able to reach the level of Da Luo Jinxian. In fact, that talent was already terrifying, maybe not the weakest one.
"He actually chose Sword Twenty-Three? This guy is really looking for death." The corner of the sword family's youth raised his mouth.
"Twenty-three is the smallest, but it's not the weakest. This guy thought he picked a soft persimmon. It's really a silent tribute for him."
"Now I have fun. Twenty-three likes to play the most. Don't be fooled by the other party."
All the young men of the sword family laughed, waiting to see a big joke.
Jian Twenty-Three came on the field, his eyes were clear, with a smile on his mouth, he said: "You chose me, then I won't let you down."
"Little guy, the hair hasn't grown up yet, so I dare to speak without shame." The winner on the first floor of Daluo Jinxian coldly snorted, and his body rushed towards Sword Twenty-Three.
Jian Twenty-Three didn't move, waiting for the opponent to rush over, and his body disappeared the moment the opponent shot.
Everyone opened their mouths wide, exclaiming that this speed was too fast.
"Fast speed." Ye Chen was also surprised.
The face of the winner on the first floor of Da Luo Jinxian changed, and then he heard the voice of minus twenty-three coming from his ear.
"So fast, are you not full, or are you a snail?"
The winner on the first floor of Daluo Jinxian looked ugly, roared angrily, and then killed in the direction of the sound.
It's just that it was empty there, and there were no people.
"I said that you are a snail, you still don't believe it." Sword Twenty-Three's voice sounded again, as if coming from all directions, it was impossible to capture the track.
The winner on the first floor of Daluo Jinxian's expression is already hideous, and he roars: "If you have the ability, come out for a battle, don't hide, let me look down on you."
"Come out for a fight? I'm afraid you will end soon, that's not fun." Sword Twenty-Three's voice sounded behind the winner on the first floor of Luo Jinxian.