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Seeing that the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was about to fall on the stone platform, he turned upside down, clapped his right palm downward, hit the ground with the palm wind, and the force of anti shock lifted him up.
He kicked his feet quickly, making a sound of air explosion. He jumped up and killed the top floor again.
Meanwhile, fighting broke out between the second and third floors.
The swordsmen looked for their opponents, which made the atmosphere of swordsmen reach the peak in an instant.
The sword light was shining and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, shaking the frame of the ten storey iron tower.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, holding the thunder sword and pig killing sword. He couldn't reach the top with the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty jumped back and forth between the top floor and the ninth floor. He held the sword in his right hand and the iron pole in his left hand. He was like a monkey, very agile.
He kept moving under the top iron plate and jumped from different directions. Unfortunately, he was blocked by Zhou Xuanji.
In the eyes of millions of people, Zhou Xuanji is so eye-catching.
Holding the double swords in his hands, he was like performing sword dance alone. His movements were natural and unrestrained, like white cranes dancing, and sometimes the sound of Xiao echoed.
Compared with him, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is completely inferior. At least in the appreciation of sword technique, it is not as good as Zhou Xuanji.
Xie Wuyou frowned. Elder Xie Zong and the Deacon beside him all stared with a bloody expression.
"Sword meaning... Is it the thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xie Zong?"
Xie Wuyou asked the elder nearby in a low voice.
Xuanpin's advanced sword technique naturally impressed him.
But he can't play thirty-six jade flute swords.
The elder nodded dully and murmured, "yes... It's the thirty-six way jade flute sword... Sword meaning... It's really sword meaning..."
His favorite is the thirty-six way jade flute sword.
But so far, no one has practiced its sword meaning.
At this moment, he had an unspeakable respect for Zhou Xuanji.
The thirty six way jade flute sword is the most elegant sword technique. There are thirty-six changes and it is impossible to prevent.
Zhou Xuanji switched back and forth between the white crane sword technique and the thirty-six jade flute sword technique, and remained in the state of sword intention all the time.
Compared with all the sword theorists below, he is so unique.
Not to mention spiritual power, even Zhao Congjian can't compare in posture alone.
Xiao Jiang Xue sees stars in her eyes in the sea of people, not only her, but also Huang Lianxin.
Although Zhou Xuanji's body was small, he was so tall when dancing the sword, which made people sigh heartily after seeing it.
Master Kendo!
This is the so-called master.
It can be expressed in battle without words.
Zhou Xuanji not only showed it, but also showed it incisively and vividly.
"Zhou Jianshen... Worthy of the name..."
"The two swords can switch freely without stagnation... It's too strong!"
"No wonder the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty regarded him as an opponent and didn't mention his accomplishments. It's the first time I've seen him just because of his kung fu attainments."
"This is the real master of Kendo!"
"The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is too weak? Look at Zhou Jianshen. This is the style of sword cultivation!"
Millions of people talked excitedly, with great momentum, but they couldn't hide the sound of sword blades hitting each other.
Looking at Zhou Xuanji dancing alone on the top floor, who dares to say that Zhou Xuanji has a name?
General Xia Houjin, also lamented.
"What a Zhou Jianshen. I'm afraid this son will enter the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty after discussing the sword."
For his evaluation, the surrounding generals did not refute.
They also admire it.
meanwhile.
There is a young man in yellow standing on tiptoe in the sea of people. He has a beautiful face and looks quite feminine.
It is the xuanya Princess of daoyan!
In Yunyan City, she was caught by Zhuang repentance. If Zhou Xuanji hadn't counter attacked and killed the strong enemy, she might have fallen into the hands of the demon family.
But she still kept a grudge. Who told Zhou Xuanji not to catch her at that time?
Almost killed her.
Hearing that Zhou Jianshen was going to attend the sword debate, she slipped out of the palace again, dressed up and came to watch the war.
She had hated Zhou Xuanji's teeth, but now she was convinced by Zhou Xuanji.
She screamed for Zhou Xuanji: "Zhou Jianshen! Beat him down!"
When everyone marveled at Zhou Xuanji, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was uncomfortable.
He roared in his heart: "damn! Why can this guy continue to show his sword intention? He also switched his sword intention... Shit!"
"I fought with you!"
He suddenly burst into terror and jumped from behind Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji seemed to have eyes behind his back. His double swords chopped away together. His body was as loose as a pine. It was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, he had a different kind of beauty.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty burst out in his eyes. He held the sword with both hands, wound the blade with the strong wind, and cut it off with one sword.
With this sword, he wielded enough spiritual power and his arms swelled.
The cold light of the blade shines like the sun in the air.
Many people's eyes were narrowed, including Zhou Xuanji.
Clang——
When the two swords hit each other, the thunder sword flew out. Zhou Xuanji only felt the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body subconsciously fell back.
The scene made everyone nervous.
Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth with both hands and mentioned her heart to her throat.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty grinned. Whatever your excellent sword technique, your spiritual power is too weak after all!
Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was about to fall.
His toes suddenly hooked the iron frame under the top floor, and the red dragon sword appeared behind him out of thin air and pushed him up.
Millions of people stare.
What kind of sword is this?
Is the sword refined?
Zhou Xuanji came to the top floor again, and one foot of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty also stepped on the top floor.
In the electro-optic flint room, an invisible sword appeared beside Zhou Xuanji.
Only he can see.
His mind moved, and the invisible sword directly killed him with the secret of flying sword.
Poof!
The chest of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was pierced and blood splashed out.
His eyes widened and his face was full of amazement.
What's going on?
His body fell back, and Zhou Xuanji was farther and higher in his eyes.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, his eyes drooping and staring at him. His eyes were very indifferent, as if he were looking at mole ants.
The eyes of the wind sword in the Northern Zhou Dynasty turned red instantly, and anger rushed up.
"No! I won't just lose!"
He roared in his heart. Even if he was seriously injured, he mobilized his spiritual power and was ready to kill him.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly threw out the thunder sword. The sword tip pointed directly at the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The blade rotated at high speed and lightning intertwined.
Boom!
The thunderbolt sword turned into a huge thunder, which directly thundered down.
How fast is lightning!
The falling Northern Zhou wind sword had no time to avoid.
In the eyes of millions of people, the thunder split the wind sword of the central and Northern Zhou Dynasty and hit it all the way down. Because the iron tower below was wider, one iron frame was blown off, which scared the nearby sword theorists almost out of their wits.
Another earth shaking roar.
Thunder landing!
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty smashed through the stone surface, the dust was flying, and the scorched smoke was everywhere, and his life and death were uncertain.
So far, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has been eliminated!
Millions fell into a brief silence.
Zhou Xuanji stands proudly on the top floor of the tower, holding a pig killing sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword points obliquely below, floating in black and domineering, under the sky!
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Seeing that the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was about to fall on the stone platform, he turned upside down, clapped his right palm downward, hit the ground with the palm wind, and the force of anti shock lifted him up.
He kicked his feet quickly, making a sound of air explosion. He jumped up and killed the top floor again.
Meanwhile, fighting broke out between the second and third floors.
The swordsmen looked for their opponents, which made the atmosphere of swordsmen reach the peak in an instant.
The sword light was shining and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, shaking the frame of the ten storey iron tower.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, holding the thunder sword and pig killing sword. He couldn't reach the top with the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty jumped back and forth between the top floor and the ninth floor. He held the sword in his right hand and the iron pole in his left hand. He was like a monkey, very agile.
He kept moving under the top iron plate and jumped from different directions. Unfortunately, he was blocked by Zhou Xuanji.
In the eyes of millions of people, Zhou Xuanji is so eye-catching.
Holding the double swords in his hands, he was like performing sword dance alone. His movements were natural and unrestrained, like white cranes dancing, and sometimes the sound of Xiao echoed.
Compared with him, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is completely inferior. At least in the appreciation of sword technique, it is not as good as Zhou Xuanji.
Xie Wuyou frowned. Elder Xie Zong and the Deacon beside him all stared with a bloody expression.
"Sword meaning... Is it the thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xie Zong?"
Xie Wuyou asked the elder nearby in a low voice.
Xuanpin's advanced sword technique naturally impressed him.
But he can't play thirty-six jade flute swords.
The elder nodded dully and murmured, "yes... It's the thirty-six way jade flute sword... Sword meaning... It's really sword meaning..."
His favorite is the thirty-six way jade flute sword.
But so far, no one has practiced its sword meaning.
At this moment, he had an unspeakable respect for Zhou Xuanji.
The thirty six way jade flute sword is the most elegant sword technique. There are thirty-six changes and it is impossible to prevent.
Zhou Xuanji switched back and forth between the white crane sword technique and the thirty-six jade flute sword technique, and remained in the state of sword intention all the time.
Compared with all the sword theorists below, he is so unique.
Not to mention spiritual power, even Zhao Congjian can't compare in posture alone.
Xiao Jiang Xue sees stars in her eyes in the sea of people, not only her, but also Huang Lianxin.
Although Zhou Xuanji's body was small, he was so tall when dancing the sword, which made people sigh heartily after seeing it.
Master Kendo!
This is the so-called master.
It can be expressed in battle without words.
Zhou Xuanji not only showed it, but also showed it incisively and vividly.
"Zhou Jianshen... Worthy of the name..."
"The two swords can switch freely without stagnation... It's too strong!"
"No wonder the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty regarded him as an opponent and didn't mention his accomplishments. It's the first time I've seen him just because of his kung fu attainments."
"This is the real master of Kendo!"
"The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is too weak? Look at Zhou Jianshen. This is the style of sword cultivation!"
Millions of people talked excitedly, with great momentum, but they couldn't hide the sound of sword blades hitting each other.
Looking at Zhou Xuanji dancing alone on the top floor, who dares to say that Zhou Xuanji has a name?
General Xia Houjin, also lamented.
"What a Zhou Jianshen. I'm afraid this son will enter the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty after discussing the sword."
For his evaluation, the surrounding generals did not refute.
They also admire it.
meanwhile.
There is a young man in yellow standing on tiptoe in the sea of people. He has a beautiful face and looks quite feminine.
It is the xuanya Princess of daoyan!
In Yunyan City, she was caught by Zhuang repentance. If Zhou Xuanji hadn't counter attacked and killed the strong enemy, she might have fallen into the hands of the demon family.
But she still kept a grudge. Who told Zhou Xuanji not to catch her at that time?
Almost killed her.
Hearing that Zhou Jianshen was going to attend the sword debate, she slipped out of the palace again, dressed up and came to watch the war.
She had hated Zhou Xuanji's teeth, but now she was convinced by Zhou Xuanji.
She screamed for Zhou Xuanji: "Zhou Jianshen! Beat him down!"
When everyone marveled at Zhou Xuanji, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was uncomfortable.
He roared in his heart: "damn! Why can this guy continue to show his sword intention? He also switched his sword intention... Shit!"
"I fought with you!"
He suddenly burst into terror and jumped from behind Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji seemed to have eyes behind his back. His double swords chopped away together. His body was as loose as a pine. It was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, he had a different kind of beauty.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty burst out in his eyes. He held the sword with both hands, wound the blade with the strong wind, and cut it off with one sword.
With this sword, he wielded enough spiritual power and his arms swelled.
The cold light of the blade shines like the sun in the air.
Many people's eyes were narrowed, including Zhou Xuanji.
Clang——
When the two swords hit each other, the thunder sword flew out. Zhou Xuanji only felt the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body subconsciously fell back.
The scene made everyone nervous.
Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth with both hands and mentioned her heart to her throat.
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty grinned. Whatever your excellent sword technique, your spiritual power is too weak after all!
Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was about to fall.
His toes suddenly hooked the iron frame under the top floor, and the red dragon sword appeared behind him out of thin air and pushed him up.
Millions of people stare.
What kind of sword is this?
Is the sword refined?
Zhou Xuanji came to the top floor again, and one foot of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty also stepped on the top floor.
In the electro-optic flint room, an invisible sword appeared beside Zhou Xuanji.
Only he can see.
His mind moved, and the invisible sword directly killed him with the secret of flying sword.
Poof!
The chest of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was pierced and blood splashed out.
His eyes widened and his face was full of amazement.
What's going on?
His body fell back, and Zhou Xuanji was farther and higher in his eyes.
Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, his eyes drooping and staring at him. His eyes were very indifferent, as if he were looking at mole ants.
The eyes of the wind sword in the Northern Zhou Dynasty turned red instantly, and anger rushed up.
"No! I won't just lose!"
He roared in his heart. Even if he was seriously injured, he mobilized his spiritual power and was ready to kill him.
Zhou Xuanji suddenly threw out the thunder sword. The sword tip pointed directly at the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The blade rotated at high speed and lightning intertwined.
Boom!
The thunderbolt sword turned into a huge thunder, which directly thundered down.
How fast is lightning!
The falling Northern Zhou wind sword had no time to avoid.
In the eyes of millions of people, the thunder split the wind sword of the central and Northern Zhou Dynasty and hit it all the way down. Because the iron tower below was wider, one iron frame was blown off, which scared the nearby sword theorists almost out of their wits.
Another earth shaking roar.
Thunder landing!
The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty smashed through the stone surface, the dust was flying, and the scorched smoke was everywhere, and his life and death were uncertain.
So far, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has been eliminated!
Millions fell into a brief silence.
Zhou Xuanji stands proudly on the top floor of the tower, holding a pig killing sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword points obliquely below, floating in black and domineering, under the sky!
Seeing that the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was about to fall on the stone platform, he turned upside down, clapped his right palm downward, hit the ground with the palm wind, and the force of anti shock lifted him up.He kicked his feet quickly, making a sound of air explosion. He jumped up and killed the top floor again.Meanwhile, fighting broke out between the second and third floors.The swordsmen looked for their opponents, which made the atmosphere of swordsmen reach the peak in an instant.The sword light was shining and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, shaking the frame of the ten storey iron tower.Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, holding the thunder sword and pig killing sword. He couldn't reach the top with the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty jumped back and forth between the top floor and the ninth floor. He held the sword in his right hand and the iron pole in his left hand. He was like a monkey, very agile.He kept moving under the top iron plate and jumped from different directions. Unfortunately, he was blocked by Zhou Xuanji.In the eyes of millions of people, Zhou Xuanji is so eye-catching.Holding the double swords in his hands, he was like performing sword dance alone. His movements were natural and unrestrained, like white cranes dancing, and sometimes the sound of Xiao echoed.Compared with him, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is completely inferior. At least in the appreciation of sword technique, it is not as good as Zhou Xuanji.Xie Wuyou frowned. Elder Xie Zong and the Deacon beside him all stared with a bloody expression."Sword meaning... Is it the thirty-six way jade flute sword of Xie Zong?"Xie Wuyou asked the elder nearby in a low voice.Xuanpin's advanced sword technique naturally impressed him.But he can't play thirty-six jade flute swords.The elder nodded dully and murmured, "yes... It's the thirty-six way jade flute sword... Sword meaning... It's really sword meaning..."His favorite is the thirty-six way jade flute sword.But so far, no one has practiced its sword meaning.At this moment, he had an unspeakable respect for Zhou Xuanji.The thirty six way jade flute sword is the most elegant sword technique. There are thirty-six changes and it is impossible to prevent.Zhou Xuanji switched back and forth between the white crane sword technique and the thirty-six jade flute sword technique, and remained in the state of sword intention all the time.Compared with all the sword theorists below, he is so unique.Not to mention spiritual power, even Zhao Congjian can't compare in posture alone.Xiao Jiang Xue sees stars in her eyes in the sea of people, not only her, but also Huang Lianxin.Although Zhou Xuanji's body was small, he was so tall when dancing the sword, which made people sigh heartily after seeing it.Master Kendo!This is the so-called master.It can be expressed in battle without words.Zhou Xuanji not only showed it, but also showed it incisively and vividly."Zhou Jianshen... Worthy of the name...""The two swords can switch freely without stagnation... It's too strong!""No wonder the sword emperor of the Zhou Dynasty regarded him as an opponent and didn't mention his accomplishments. It's the first time I've seen him just because of his kung fu attainments.""This is the real master of Kendo!""The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is too weak? Look at Zhou Jianshen. This is the style of sword cultivation!"Millions of people talked excitedly, with great momentum, but they couldn't hide the sound of sword blades hitting each other.Looking at Zhou Xuanji dancing alone on the top floor, who dares to say that Zhou Xuanji has a name?General Xia Houjin, also lamented."What a Zhou Jianshen. I'm afraid this son will enter the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty after discussing the sword."For his evaluation, the surrounding generals did not refute.They also admire it.meanwhile.There is a young man in yellow standing on tiptoe in the sea of people. He has a beautiful face and looks quite feminine.It is the xuanya Princess of daoyan!In Yunyan City, she was caught by Zhuang repentance. If Zhou Xuanji hadn't counter attacked and killed the strong enemy, she might have fallen into the hands of the demon family.But she still kept a grudge. Who told Zhou Xuanji not to catch her at that time?Almost killed her.Hearing that Zhou Jianshen was going to attend the sword debate, she slipped out of the palace again, dressed up and came to watch the war.She had hated Zhou Xuanji's teeth, but now she was convinced by Zhou Xuanji.She screamed for Zhou Xuanji: "Zhou Jianshen! Beat him down!"When everyone marveled at Zhou Xuanji, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was uncomfortable.He roared in his heart: "damn! Why can this guy continue to show his sword intention? He also switched his sword intention... Shit!""I fought with you!"He suddenly burst into terror and jumped from behind Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji seemed to have eyes behind his back. His double swords chopped away together. His body was as loose as a pine. It was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, he had a different kind of beauty.The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty burst out in his eyes. He held the sword with both hands, wound the blade with the strong wind, and cut it off with one sword.With this sword, he wielded enough spiritual power and his arms swelled.The cold light of the blade shines like the sun in the air.Many people's eyes were narrowed, including Zhou Xuanji.ClangWhen the two swords hit each other, the thunder sword flew out. Zhou Xuanji only felt the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body subconsciously fell back.The scene made everyone nervous.Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth with both hands and mentioned her heart to her throat.The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty grinned. Whatever your excellent sword technique, your spiritual power is too weak after all!Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was about to fall.His toes suddenly hooked the iron frame under the top floor, and the red dragon sword appeared behind him out of thin air and pushed him up.Millions of people stare.What kind of sword is this?Is the sword refined?Zhou Xuanji came to the top floor again, and one foot of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty also stepped on the top floor.In the electro-optic flint room, an invisible sword appeared beside Zhou Xuanji.Only he can see.His mind moved, and the invisible sword directly killed him with the secret of flying sword.Poof!The chest of the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was pierced and blood splashed out.His eyes widened and his face was full of amazement.What's going on?His body fell back, and Zhou Xuanji was farther and higher in his eyes.Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, his eyes drooping and staring at him. His eyes were very indifferent, as if he were looking at mole ants.The eyes of the wind sword in the Northern Zhou Dynasty turned red instantly, and anger rushed up."No! I won't just lose!"He roared in his heart. Even if he was seriously injured, he mobilized his spiritual power and was ready to kill him.Zhou Xuanji suddenly threw out the thunder sword. The sword tip pointed directly at the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The blade rotated at high speed and lightning intertwined.Boom!The thunderbolt sword turned into a huge thunder, which directly thundered down.How fast is lightning!The falling Northern Zhou wind sword had no time to avoid.In the eyes of millions of people, the thunder split the wind sword of the central and Northern Zhou Dynasty and hit it all the way down. Because the iron tower below was wider, one iron frame was blown off, which scared the nearby sword theorists almost out of their wits.Another earth shaking roar.Thunder landing!The wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty smashed through the stone surface, the dust was flying, and the scorched smoke was everywhere, and his life and death were uncertain.So far, the wind sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty has been eliminated!Millions fell into a brief silence.Zhou Xuanji stands proudly on the top floor of the tower, holding a pig killing sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword points obliquely below, floating in black and domineering, under the sky!
