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"I only use one sword. If you take it, I lose."

Jian Shaoshang said calmly.

From beginning to end, there was not much expression on his handsome and cold face. It seemed that no matter how Xuan Ming shouted, he could not move his face.

As soon as he said this, the people sitting next to him started talking one after another. Many people felt that this was too unfair to Jian Shaoshang.

But this was proposed by Jian Shaoshang himself.

Everyone with complicated emotions could only lament that this swordsman was really confident and arrogant. If not, how could he say such a thing.

But those who were familiar with Jian Shaoshang suddenly thought of Jian Shaoshang's most powerful sword, and a faint smile appeared on their faces.

Xuan Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his muscles tensed up, his eyes stared straight at Jian Shaoshang, his whole body was filled with alertness and caution.

Anyone can see that this time, Xuan Ming took the next sword very seriously.

Before, many people thought that the people from the Eastern Region won because the geniuses of Zhongzhou underestimated their enemy.

But this time, Ruojian Shaoshang won again.

No one will ever say that Xuan Ming underestimates the enemy.

However, can Jian Shaoshang really be able to defeat Xuan Ming with one sword again?
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared straight at the jihad platform.

On the jihad platform, Jian Shaoshang suddenly moved.

Simultaneously.

A black aura of death and a white rich vitality appeared on him at the same time.

"Huh? What a weird swordsmanship. What kind of sword is this?"

next moment.

I saw that the mixed black and white airflow instantly turned into thick black. At the same time, Jian Shaoshang's body also merged into the black airflow and disappeared completely.

The black air flow was also constantly flowing, turning into a towering black sword.

The thick aura of death filled the entire Jihad Stage.

Even many people in the audience felt a little uncomfortable because of the powerful aura of death.

The huge black sword stood in the void. Jian Shaoshang's man had disappeared and seemed to have transformed into a sword.

Standing on the jihad platform, facing such a terrifying aura of death, Xuan Ming's face turned extremely pale.

His eyes were dark, and his eye skills were operating to the extreme in an instant.

All the spiritual energy in his body was mobilized.

There is only one belief in my heart.

No matter what, you must block this sword!
next moment.

boom!
The towering black sword faced Xuan Ming and slashed down.

As long as Xuan Ming dodges and resolves this sword, he will win!

But at that moment.

A powerful fear of death enveloped him, and the fear of dying made him feel as if he was nailed to the spot, unable to move even a step away.

He could only watch helplessly as the black giant sword grew larger and closer in his eyes from far to near.

The mental defense he used to use his pupil technique collapsed inch by inch. He used all his spiritual power to resist, but his attack was torn to pieces in an instant like brittle paper.

"what--"

He screamed, and streams of blood flowed down from the top of his head and between his eyebrows.

The black hair in the middle of his head was broken and fell down.

At the same time, the black giant sword also turned into smoke in an instant and dissipated in the surroundings.

It is conceivable that if the black giant sword continues to move down, Xuan Ming will be cut in half directly.

All this seemed complicated, but in fact it just happened in a flash of lightning. Everyone barely reacted when they saw Xuan Ming trembling all over and standing there with blood on his face.

"Are you satisfied with this frontal sword attack?" The black air on the holy war platform had dissipated. Jian Shaoshang, dressed in white, stood back on the holy war platform again and asked Xuan Ming calmly.

Xuan Ming, on the other hand, was in tatters, with a bald patch on his head, and his body and face were all covered in blood. He looked dirty, embarrassed and funny, which was in sharp contrast to Jian Shaoshang's handsomeness and cleanliness.

"..." Xuan Ming's eyes were in a daze. He was not dead, but was no different from death.

The place was extremely quiet, again and again, and on the third day, everyone finally believed that Jian Shaoshang really had many sword skills that could defeat Xuan Ming.

He is a being who can crush Xuan Ming.

The soul of the general in Xuan Ming's body was also silent.

Because the aura of death from before had suppressed him, his soul was also destroyed by the sword of death.

In other words, even if he were here, if he suppressed his cultivation to the level of Emperor Wu, he would not be the opponent of the sword cultivator in front of him.

"Sword cultivator is not rubbish, nor is the way of the soul that makes you proud and complacent. With all due respect, standing on the holy war platform today, the only person who is truly rubbish is yourself."

Jian Shaoshang said, regardless of Xuan Ming's expression, he said: "Accept."

After his words fell, the holy war platform under his feet roared, and he returned to the petals next to the holy war platform.

at this time.

The originally silent venue suddenly burst into cheers.

"it is good!"

Jian Shaoshang was moved in his heart. He raised his eyes and saw Shen Canglang sitting in the seat with a wide smile on his face and applauding vigorously. He led other people in the audience to applaud. Suddenly, the entire venue was filled with thunderous applause.

After all, Jian Shaoshang is really strong.

Better than the previous few.

He used several sword skills to crush Xuan Ming forcefully, giving a breath of fresh air to the swordsman in the field, making people convinced and sincerely convinced.

At this moment, Jian Shaoshang planted a seed of invincibility in the hearts of countless sword cultivators present.

Contrary to everyone's excitement and happiness, the faces of Tianhe Palace and others were extremely ugly.

Xuan Ming seemed to have suffered a huge blow. He was in a daze and staggered as he walked towards the holy war stage. However, after taking only two steps, Ji Xuan of Tongtian Tower said: "Xuan Ming."

Xuan Ming paused.

Ji Xuan said: "Go and wait in the back."

Xuan Ming seemed to be more conscious, his expression changed, and he stood silently without moving. The holy war platform under his feet made a roar, and the holy war platform rotated. Xuan Ming returned to the petals, and Ji Xuan stood on the holy war platform. .

Seeing this, the applause and cheers in the audience slowly stopped.

Almost instantly, everyone remembered the purpose of their visit today.

The previous rivalry between the younger generation was just an appetizer. What they really wanted to see today was the battle for co-ownership of Sifang City, the collision between the two strongest people of the younger generation.

What makes people feel even more excited and exciting is that those two people are still fighting to the death.

"The previous discussions between you all were very exciting." Ji Xuan said: "However, it's time for us to take action, don't you think so, Mr. Ye?"

In the previous four battles, Ye Yiche, Shen Xin, Liao Chen, and Jian Shaoshang all proved their abilities and made the people of Zhongzhou recognize their strength.

Ye Ranyin is also very satisfied.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, she smiled lightly, took a step forward, and said directly: "Please."

Ji Xuan's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand, and a pagoda appeared in his hand.

That was the secret skill of their Tower of Babel, and the Seventh Holy Son Ji Ying had also used this technique before.

However, Ji Ying's pagoda only reached the sixth level.

And Ji Xuan's pagoda has reached the ninth level.

According to legend, the ninth level is the pinnacle of martial arts.

Therefore, when everyone saw the nine-story pagoda, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

[Sorry, during this period of vacation + writing, I re-wrote the outline, slowly rebuilding, and will resume two updates tomorrow. 】(End of this chapter)