Sword Twenty-Three's words were very arrogant in the eyes of the winner of the Daluo Jinxian level.
The winner on the first floor of Luo Jinxian stared at Sword Twenty-Three, and said coldly: "Then let's fight and see how capable you are."
Sword Twenty-Three smiled without saying a word, and then a sword aura burst out of his body, his body didn't understand, but another terrifying force came out.
The winner of the Great Luo Jinxian level was so shocked that he didn't see Sword Twenty-Three shot, why is there such a terrifying power
"Sword Soul!" Ye Chen was also a little surprised after seeing this scene.
With his powerful soul power, he saw that Sword Twenty-Three had made a move, and an invisible force rushed out from Sword Twenty-Three's eyebrows and slew the winner of the Great Luo Jinxian level.
"Naturally born sword soul, no wonder it is so powerful." Ye Chen muttered to himself.
"This sword twenty-three looks very powerful, not like the weakest one." Ye Wuyou said.
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Although this sword twenty-three is ranked last, it is the last in age. The actual strength is probably not as good as the second floor of the big Luo Jinxian."
"Is that guy defeated?" Ye Wuyou asked.
"It only takes one blow," Ye Chen said.
Sword Twenty-Three shot once, and it shocked the audience. The face of the winner on the first floor of Luo Jinxian changed drastically, and he felt that he had nowhere to hide.
At such a moment, the winner on the first floor of the Great Luo Jinxian couldn't control that much. He burst out his strength first, and resisted the sword twenty-three.
The power of Sword Twenty-Three instantly penetrated the defense of the winner of the big Luo Jinxian layer, blasting the winner directly out, and a blood hole appeared in his chest.
"After talking about playing for a while, is it all right now? It's over so soon, it's not fun at all." Jian Twenty-Three said with a grumbling face.
The winner was pale, and although he could not die, his injuries were not light.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Sword Twenty-Three is too powerful. Has this kendo reached such a superb level
Jian Twenty-Three stepped off the ring and returned to his position. There was nothing to do with him, so he closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at the ring again.
Afterwards, it was the second floor of the Daluo Jinxian contest.
From Sword Thirteen to Sword Fifteen, it was the second-tier realm of Daluo Jinxian. After seeing the strength of Sword Twenty-Three, the winner of the second-tier Daluo Jinxian became cautious.
People like the sword family can't be saved by common sense, they are all evildoers in the kendo.
Subsequently, the winner of the second floor of Daluo Jinxian chose the Sword Fourteen Challenge, but after taking the stage, three moves were defeated.
When it came to the third floor of the Daluo Jinxian, the winner was also in trouble. The third floor of the Daluo Jinxian only had Sword Twelve and Sword Eleven.
In the end, the winner of the third floor of Daluo Jinxian chose Sword Eleven.
As a result, two moves on the field were defeated.
"It's so boring, I thought it meant something." Jian eleven snorted, full of disdain.
The young men of the sword family all smiled triumphantly. From their point of view, apart from their sword family, no other kendo monk can be called a kendo monk.
They look down on other kendo monks, and in their hearts, they have a sense of superiority as a sword family.
When it came to the fourth floor of Daluo Jinxian, only the ten of the sword and the ninth of the sword could be chosen.
The winner of the fourth floor of the Great Luo Jinxian chose the tenth of the sword.
This time, after a dozen rounds of fierce battle between the winner of the fourth floor of the Daluo Jinxian and the sword, he defeated the winner of the fourth floor of the Daluo Jinxian.
Everyone sighed for a while. Compared with the swordsman, these swordsman cultivators couldn't see it at all.
When they reached the fifth floor of Daluo Jinxian, everyone's eyes fell on Xuanyuan's body.
Xuanyuan had shown terrifying strength before, slashing his opponent with a single sword, scared the other two people to fight.
"This Nine Sword guy should be pretty good, isn't it the same as the previous one? Anyway, he should be back for a round."
"The swordsmen are too enchanting, almost no one in the same level can be beaten."
"I hope this guy can win it back."
Just now Daluo Jinxian lost so badly from the first to the fourth floor, and now everyone hopes that Xuanyuan can win a victory, which makes the sword family members less arrogant.
Now everyone in the sword family has nostrils upside down, and no one looks at that expression.
Xuanyuan stepped onto the ring, glanced at the Seventh of Swords and the Eighth of Swords, and then said: "Which one of you two is better?"
"Why? Do you still want to pick a soft pinch? There is no soft persimmon in the Jian family." Jian Zhihachi sneered.
Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "No, if it is not strong enough, I am afraid that the battle will end soon, and I will not be able to enjoy the process of the battle."
Xuanyuan's words were crazy enough, everyone was already there, and then someone shouted in the crowd: "The Nine Swords guys are crazy enough, I like them, beat them."
This voice was exceptionally harsh. Everyone looked at the speaker, and saw that this person was wearing a cloak, and no one could see his face clearly.
However, this is not important. Since someone shouted like this, someone immediately agreed.
"Yes, beat them up and let them see how good we are."
"Pick the strongest."
"Fuck him!"
People kept shouting, and the scene was boiling.
The young people on the sword family's side were full of anger, Xuanyuan was too arrogant.
"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are? Still want to challenge the strongest?" Jian eleven coldly snorted.
"Do you care about me?" Xuanyuan said, "Hurry up, who is the strongest? I don't like to fight against people who are much weaker. That would be boring."
Eight of Swords and Seven of Swords glanced at each other. Which of them is the strongest
I am afraid that it is difficult for them to judge by themselves.
"Don't be too arrogant, if you really fight in a while, you don't ask for mercy." Jian Zhishi said coldly.
Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Don't delay time."
"Old Qi, you go." At this time, the black-haired old man said.
Directly designated the Seven of Swords to fight Xuanyuan.
Seven of Swords went to the ring with some excitement. He looked at Xuanyuan with a cold expression, and said, "Boy, you are crazy, but you want crazy capital."
Xuanyuan said, "I will let you know my capital."
"Clan elder, why didn't I go?" Jian Zhiba looked at the black-haired elder with some dissatisfaction.
"It's all the same." The black-haired old man said casually.
"It's not the same..." Jian Zhiba shook his head.
The black-haired old man said: "You want to prove yourself, that opportunity is gone, why bother about this time."
"Don't be merciful, it's better to get it done within three moves." The man in the cloak shouted again.
"One more ten swords in one, fuck him."
Many people continued to agree, as a kind of fun.
After hearing these words, Xuanyuan laughed and said, "Have you heard, they all asked me to have a ten swords in one. Would you like to try it?"
"Then you just let go!" Sword Seven snorted coldly.
With that, the sword aura in his whole body had exploded, and the sharp sword aura was tumbling. It was this sword aura that could strangle people within ten meters.
I have to say that the strength of Seven of Swords is indeed terrifying.
Within the fifth floor of Da Luo Jinxian, it can be said that there are definitely not many people who can compare with him.
Xuanyuan's sword aura was also constantly erupting, the sharp sword aura rolled, and his whole person instantly turned into a sharp sword.
As soon as Xuanyuan Sword came out, Nine Swords guarded him, and then slew towards the seventh of Swords.
The Seventh Sword snorted coldly, and then the same human sword was united, the whole human and the sword would merge into one, becoming a huge sword energy sweeping across the sky.
"This person's sword unity is already perfect and superb. It's really amazing." Ye Chen sighed in admiration.
He was the one who spoke just now.
"No matter how powerful it is, it's not as good as Uncle Xuanyuan's ten swords in one, it is too spectacular." Ye Wuyou said.
Ye Chen said: "The combination of the sword and the man of the Seventh Sword is very remarkable. There is still a lot of suspense in the battle between Xuanyuan and the Seventh Sword."
"I am very optimistic about Uncle Xuanyuan." Ye Wuyou insisted.
On the arena, Xuanyuan Ten Swords slammed out and collided with the giant sword of Sword Seven.
The sword intent of the Seven Swords soared to the sky, and the profound meaning of the sword was vividly displayed, extremely terrifying, and the entire arena was full of sword spirit lingering and terrifying.
Xuanyuan's ten swords also rushed into the sky, and the devastating sword aura swept across the sky, turning the entire arena into a sword domain.
In the collision, Xuanyuan's ten swords gradually merged into one sword, and the ten swords merged together again, exploding with a shocking power.
boom!
Above the arena, only two giant swords were left to collide again. Every time they collided, there would be a blast of sound in the sky, the sword energy surged, and it was extremely terrifying.
Everyone is staring at the ring, their eyes are not blinking, it seems that if you blink your eyes, you will miss a very exciting scene.
"This is too powerful, both of them have turned into swords directly..."
"What kind of terrifying state has this kendo reached before it can be so powerful?"
"Even if I lost today, it would not be in vain to see such a kendo duel."
Many people are sighing that the battle in front of them is the most terrifying battle they have ever seen in their realm.
This is of great help to their kendo, which can be regarded as a kind of study and reference.
The faces of the swordsmen were also a little surprised, and they had a new understanding of the power of Xuanyuan's swordsmanship.
"This is called there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the sky." The black-haired old man said humanely to the young clan of the sword family.
"He may not be able to win Old Seven." Jian Zhi Six was a little dissatisfied.
The black-haired old man said: "You are members of the sword family, and you have received the best kendo education, but you were provoked by an outsider, and you haven't won the fierce battle for so long. You don't even have the confidence. Do you still think you have a face?"
After hearing the words of the black-haired old man, the young men of the sword family blushed.