Thousands of miles away from Zhenwei City.
The splitting of the space is like a broken strip of cloth, which can be called a tragic word.
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
At a high altitude, Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei were hundreds of feet apart, with thick and heavy swords gathered around their bodies, presenting a tit-for-tat confrontation.
Judging from the fight just now, it seems that there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors.
"Although Emperor Zhenwei is also a dual saint of swords and martial arts, judging from the way he uses his sword power, he is still a little weaker than the suzerain. It should be forcibly promoted by some special secret method." He Wudi commented.
"..."
Ye Xingchen was silent.
This guy really knows more than himself!
What is his background, what is his identity
Say something.
Jun Changxiao was also promoted by various aptitude fluids, and he didn't even comprehend the way of swordsman the whole time, so why didn't he feel that vain
very simple.
The plug-in level of this product is very high.
Emperor Zhenwei slightly stretched his sword-holding right hand, and said coldly, "Sovereign Monarch's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and this emperor admires him a lot."
"Each, each other."
Although the two are bragging about each other in business, they remain absolutely focused on each other, because the battle has just begun, and there will be more intense ones to come!
"call out!"
"call out!"
Sure enough, after a brief conversation, the two sides once again turned into sword lights and fought frantically in mid-air. The battle process is indescribable, and the only way to judge the level is extremely strong from the spreading ripples!
"Young master!"
Elder Lin, who was hiding thousands of miles away, said in disbelief: "The golden-armored warrior who calls himself the Emperor may be the one we are going to go to... Emperor Zhenwei!"
"puff!"
Mr. Yuan couldn't hold back his blood spurting out.
He traveled thousands of miles across the sea, and before he reached his destination, he met Jun Changxiao, and was even rescued by him. Finally, he regained his strength and decided to go to the ambitious Emperor Zhenwei. That guy was on par with him !
God!
Did you deliberately send Jun Changxiao to torture me!
In other words, no matter what I, Yuan Feng, do in this life, I will be bullied and trampled by that guy. In the end, I will achieve nothing and live under his shadow forever!
"boom----"
There was an explosion in the distance, and Emperor Zhenwei fell to the ground with a bang, with a faint sword mark on the golden battle armor on his chest.
Jun Changxiao stood proudly in mid-air, and said calmly: "You are an opponent who has not been defeated in hundreds of battles since I came into contact with kendo."
Crazy!
Very arrogant!
"call out--"
Emperor Zhenwei flew over, patted the slightly damaged battle armor, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."
"but."
He held the Dragon Power Sword tightly, and said: "This Emperor roughly understands your strength, and the next thing to do is to face death."
"brush!"
With one hand raised, the sword moves together.
"Buzz!"
Inside the city, the swords on the soldiers' backs or in their hands trembled violently, and immediately flew up uncontrollably.
"Shhhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhh!"
One hundred thousand sharp swords flew together, hanging in the shape of a 'one' over the city, showing a magnificent momentum!
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "It's very similar to my Wanjian Guizong!"
Possessing the strength of the dual saints of swords and martial arts, and now showing a tiger-like sword move, is this a coincidence, or is there something else hidden
The system hurriedly stopped Jun Changxiao's brain hole, and said: "It's very common for a strong man of the level of a sword master to gather countless sword weapons. Please put away your bold ideas."
"Hoo hoo!"
At this moment, the sharp sword hanging over the city disappeared out of thin air!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Behind Emperor Zhenwei hanging in the sky, ripples of water rippled out, and then turned into a golden circle of light, and gradually disappeared sharp swords emerged from it. There were a total of 100,000 of them, spreading all over the entire sky. No matter from any lens, the picture was extremely majestic and majestic. !
"Hoo hoo!"
At the same time, the bursting wind howled!
"Sovereign Monarch."
Emperor Zhenwei raised his head proudly, and said, "Is this emperor's Dragon Flying Sword Dance move, you may follow?"
"Dragon Flying Sword Dance?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "It's a bit disappointing for a tyrant to use such a poetic and picturesque sword name."
"brush!"
Yulong Wentian sword was lying in front of his body, his two fingers were attached to the sword body, his black hair was whistling and flying, and the sword force all over his body instantly diffused to the surroundings.
"Um?"
Emperor Zhenwei frowned slightly, and said: "The sword power you released seems to have the same effect as the emperor's Dragon Flying Sword Dance. Could it be that you can also summon Wanjian?"
"Summon Ten Thousand Swords?"
Jun Changxiao smiled coldly, and said, "It's just the rest of my moves."
"Hoohoo——"
While speaking, the sword that poured out rushed towards the ground, and then enveloped stones, wood, branches, and leaves, causing them to fly up by themselves, all of which contained sharpness.
Summoning a sword with a handle is indeed the rest of the game! Now that Jun Gousheng unleashes the power of the sword, everything can be a sword!
The level of the two is judged!
"Shhhhhh!"
The stones and leaves covered by the sword flew over one after another, and then hung behind Jun Changxiao, confronting Emperor Zhenwei with great momentum.
now.
The picture presented in everyone's field of vision is full of sword momentum and sword light!
"terrible!"
Lin Lao was so frightened that his heart trembled, he hurriedly led Mr. Yuan back further away, for fear that the two of them would fight against each other later, and they would endanger themselves!
Li Qingyang and others also retreated one after another.
Xiao Zuiji even sacrificed his divine soldier Yunmengxia, with his back facing Zhenwei City, like an indestructible mountain, providing absolute security for the residents in the city.
"Back the blame."
Ye Xingchen said lightly: "It's not the people of Qingyang County, why should they be so careful."
Xiao Zuiji said: "Because the suzerain doesn't want those children to perish."
"..."
Ye Xingchen secretly said: "I really think of myself as the incarnation of chivalry."
…
a long distance away.
Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei are still confronting each other.
The sword qi and sword light gathered around him became stronger and stronger, and it was obviously the moment of tension!
"Dragon Flying Sword Dance!"
"Shhhhhhhhhh!"
The sharp sword within the golden circle of light immediately dragged the streamer, spinning and bursting out like a school of sardines, and the burst of sword power instantly evolved into a lifelike golden dragon beast!
"Snapped!"
Jun Chang laughed and snapped his fingers.
"Shhhhhh!"
"Shhhhhhhhh!"
The dense sword lights behind him suddenly rushed out!
They also gather together like a school of sardines, but when rushing past, they seem to turn into a ferocious tiger shark!
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
The rain of arrows, which looked like dragons and sharks, ruthlessly collided with each other.
For a moment, the dark sky suddenly shone brightly, like fireworks exploding in an instant, and finally rendered the entire sky like daytime!
Ding ding ding ding!
Boom boom boom boom!
Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei stood proudly in place, and as the converging swords collided into intense heat, they stepped back involuntarily.
"..."
Mr. Yuan and Mr. Lin held their breath.
At this moment, the dazzling picture presented in the field of vision is simply too shocking!
If it wasn't for sure, both of them were at the holy level, and they even suspected that fighting at the emperor level might be nothing more than that!
"call out--"
When thousands of sword lights collided violently, Emperor Zhenwei shone with golden light all over his body, and his sword and man rushed towards Jun Changxiao, and approached to a distance of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye!
"Sovereign Monarch!"
"This battle is over!"
"Hoo hoo!"
The golden glow was hot, and the space instantly burst!
Jun Changxiao frowned, and the swords gathered around him instantly moved closer together, forming layers of defensive barriers.
At this moment, Emperor Zhenwei raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the sharp sword that was originally sprinting was suddenly enveloped in scorching flames, and he shouted violently: "Supreme Lihuo, burn the void!"
Jun Changxiao's pupils contracted, and he said in surprise, "This guy is still Huoxiu!"
"Boom—"
A strong explosion suddenly appeared in the sky, hot flames erupted, and the two sword lights stopped colliding, and all of them lost their power and dissipated.
"call out!"
Emperor Zhenwei flew out of the wave of flames at a very high speed, with his hands hanging behind his back, and a smile that only a victor could have appeared on his face.
…
"Young master!"
Lin Lao said in surprise: "The battle is over!"
"How about the outcome!" Young Master Yuan asked hastily.
Looking at the flames covering most of the sky, Lin Lao said solemnly: "Jun Chang laughed and lost, I am afraid that he will either die or be injured!"
Mr. Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then covered his face, tilted his head back and laughed loudly.
But gradually, there was sadness in the laughter, and he said dejectedly: "It is a pity for Yuan Mou that he cannot defeat such a powerful enemy in person!"
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