Zhenwei City is thousands of miles away.

The fragmentation of space is like a piece of cloth torn apart, which can be called a tragic word.

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho!"

High in the sky, Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei were hundreds of feet apart, with thick swords gathering around them, and they were facing each other tit for tat.

Judging from the fight just now, it seems that there is no difference between them.

"Although Emperor Zhenwei is also a swordsman and a martial artist, judging from his sword movements, he is still a little weaker than the sect master. He should have been forcibly promoted with the help of some special secret method." He Wudi commented.

"..."

The night stars are silent.

This guy really knows more than me!

What is his origin and identity?

Talk.

Jun Changxiao also relied on various aptitude liquids to improve himself. He didn't even understand the way of swordsmanship in the whole process, so why didn't he feel that weak?

Very simple.

The plug-in level of this product is very high.

Emperor Zhenwei stretched his right hand holding the sword slightly, and said coldly: "Master Jun's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and I admire him a lot."

"Each other, each other."

Although the two are exchanging blows in business, they remain absolutely focused on each other because the battle has just begun and there will be more intense ones later!

"call out!"

"call out!"

Sure enough, after a brief conversation, the two sides once again turned into sword lights and fought madly in mid-air. The battle process was indescribable. The only way to judge the strength was from the spreading ripples!

"Master!"

Lin Lao, who was hiding thousands of miles away, said in disbelief: "The golden-armored warrior calls himself the emperor, and he may be the one we are going to defect to...the Great Emperor Zhenwei!"

"puff!"

Mr. Yuan couldn't hold back his blood and spurted out blood.

After traveling thousands of miles across the sea, before reaching the destination, he met Jun Changxiao and was even rescued by him. He finally cheered up again and decided to join the ambitious Emperor Zhenwei. That guy was on a par with others.

!

God!

Did you send Jun Changxiao to torture me on purpose?

In other words, no matter what I, Yuan Feng, do in this life, I will be bullied and trampled on by that guy. In the end, I will achieve nothing and live in his shadow forever!

"boom--------"

There was an explosion in the distance, and Emperor Zhenwei suddenly landed on the ground, with a faint sword mark on his golden armor on his chest.

Jun Changxiao stood proudly in mid-air and said calmly: "You are the only opponent I have fought hundreds of moves without losing since I came into contact with the sword."

Very crazy!

Very arrogant!

"call out----"

Emperor Zhenwei flew over, patted the slightly damaged armor, and sneered: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky."

"but."

He held the Dragon Quan Sword tightly and said: "I have a general understanding of your strength. The next step is to face death."

"brush!"

Raising one hand, the sword power gathered together.

"Buzz buzz!"

In the city, the swords on the soldiers' backs or hands trembled violently, and then they flew up uncontrollably.

"Boohoo!"

"Boohoo!"

One hundred thousand sharp swords flew together, hanging in the sky above the city in a 'one' shape, showing a magnificent momentum!

Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "It's very similar to my Wanjian Guizong!"

He possesses the strength of a swordsman and a martial artist, and now he displays a sword move similar to that of a tiger. Is this a coincidence, or is there another hidden reason?

The system hurriedly stopped Jun Changxiao's thinking and said: "It is common for a strong man of the sword master's level to gather countless swords. Please put aside your bold ideas."

"Hoo ho!"

At this moment, the sharp sword hanging over the city disappeared out of thin air!

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Behind the suspended Emperor Zhenwei, ripples of water rippled out, and then transformed into a golden halo, and the disappearing swords gradually emerged from it. There were a hundred thousand in number, spread throughout the entire sky. No matter when viewed from any lens, the picture was extremely spectacular.

!

"Hoo ho ho!"

At the same time, the blasting wind roared!

"Master Jun."

Emperor Zhenwei raised his head proudly and said: "This emperor's move of Dragon Flying Sword Dance, can you follow it?"

"Dragon Flying Sword Dance?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "It's a bit disappointing to have such a poetic sword name displayed by a tyrant."

"brush!"

The Jade Dragon Wentian Sword was held horizontally in front of him, with his two fingers attached to the sword's body. His black hair was flying wildly, and the power of the sword around him instantly spread to the surroundings.

"Um?"

Emperor Zhenwei frowned slightly and said: "The sword power you unleash seems to be similar to my Dragon Flying Sword Dance. Could it be that you can also summon Ten Thousand Swords?"

"Summon Ten Thousand Swords?"

Jun Changxiao smiled coldly and said: "It's just me playing the remaining moves."

"Huhuhu——————"

As he spoke, the sword force poured out rushed to the ground, and then enveloped the stones, wood blocks, branches, and leaves, causing them to fly up on their own, each of them containing sharp force.

Summoning a sword is really just playing with the left! Now Jun Gou Sheng releases the power of the sword, and everything can be turned into a sword!

The two levels, judge the superior!

"Boohoo!"

The stones and leaves enveloped by the sword's power flew over one after another, and then hung behind Jun Changxiao, confronting Emperor Zhenwei with great momentum.

now.

The picture that appeared in everyone's field of vision was all sword power and sword light!

"It's terrible!"

Mr. Lin was so frightened that he hurriedly led Mr. Yuan back further, fearing that he would endanger himself if the two of them fought against each other later!

Li Qingyang and others also retreated.

Xiao Sinji even sacrificed his magic weapon Yunmeng Xia in hiding, with his back to Zhenwei City, like an indestructible mountain, providing absolute security for the residents of the city.

"The one who takes the blame."

Ye Xingchen said calmly: "We are not a citizen of Qingyang County, so why should we be so careful in our protection?"

Xiao Sinji said: "Because the sect master doesn't want those children to perish."

"..."

Ye Xingchen thought to himself: "I really think of myself as the embodiment of chivalry."

…

Thousands of miles away.

Jun Changxiao and Emperor Zhenwei are still fighting.

The sword energy and sword light gathered around the body became more and more powerful, and it was obvious that the moment of tension was reached!

"Dragon Flying Sword Dance!"
To be continued...