Chapter 445: The Three Great Talents

Many geniuses frowned secretly.

The two sides fought each other with swords, which seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Hang Qiuyu still lost.

The Jinghong Sword in Hang Qiuyu's hand is a perfect spiritual weapon.

Besides, Hang Qiuyu himself is a foundation building of eight veins, and this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island is only a foundation building of seven veins.

Who is higher and who is lower can be discerned at a glance.

"With your ability, you dare to set foot on the wild continent and stir up the wind and rain?"

Hang Qiuyu sneered, looking at Su Zimo's eyes full of provocation, the long sword swayed in his hand, and there were faint waves in the void.

"That's enough ability to suppress you!"

Su Zimo laughed loudly, his blood was rushing, and the tide in his body was roaring. He took a step and came to Hang Qiuyu in an instant, and he would chop with a knife!

There is nothing fancy, simplifying complexity, slashing out with one knife, tearing through the void, and cooperating with the power of terrifying blood, the sword glow skyrockets, and the momentum is terrifying.

Hang Qiuyu also stimulated the blood vessels, and the spiritual power of the eight meridians erupted.

"kill!"

Hang Qiuyu did not retreat, and wanted to rely on the suppression of the cultivation realm to fight Su Zimo recklessly.

In the comprehension world, Jian Xiu is the comprehension person with the strongest attacking power by default.

The swords collided in mid-air.

The sword qi and the sword light devoured each other, and the sparks radiated in all directions.

In the middle of the two, the spiritual energy instantly fell into a frenzy, and was cut into pieces by the sword energy and the sword light.

Hang Qiuyu's sword is extremely sharp and sharp.

And Su Zimo's knife is sturdy and unforged, majestic!

when! when! when!

The sword and the sword collided continuously in mid-air.

The dazzling light of the sword and the shadows of the swords are dazzling.

It's all about strength, not a lot of skill!

Su Zimo's eyes grew brighter, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay! If you can pick me up for ten knives, you have some skills, come again!"

Su Zimo seems to be tireless. After such a violent confrontation, his strength does not decrease but increases!

Tart! Tart! Tart!

Every time Su Zimo took a step, the ground would tremble, the momentum would also climb, and the blade would become heavier.

Every knife slashed, it was like a thousand-layered giant wave burst out, crushing the sky and covering the sun!

Hang Qiuyu has put away the initial provocation, with a solemn expression.

Under such a shock, he already felt a little numbness in his arm, and he felt dizzy for a while.

This is a sign of exhaustion!

"This person's physical strength is like a bottomless pit, how come there is no limit?"

Hang Qiuyu was secretly shocked.

If he continues to fight like this, within ten knives, he will show his defeat!

"Must change!"

Turning to this point, a touch of determination flashed across Hang Qiuyu's eyes, his wrist flicked, the sword body trembled, and a ball of sword light burst out in the air, which suddenly erupted.

A little bit of cold light rushed towards his face, flashing with dazzling brilliance.

This is a move in "Rain Covering Sword Art", which stimulates the opponent's eyes with sword light, so that the opponent will be temporarily blinded, thus revealing a fatal flaw.

It's a pity that a strange light flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, and his eyes were bright, like two bright stars in the dark night, bright and deep, and they were not affected at all.

He slashed out with a knife, breaking through the layers of cold light, and slammed into the sword of Jinghongjian.

when!

Hang Qiuyu was shocked, and Jing Hongjian almost let go.

Seeing this scene, Monk Jueyan frowned slightly and said solemnly: "This Crazy Saber's eyesight and hearing are extremely powerful, and his state of mind is as stable as a rock. The little monk's Buddhist secret technique, Vajra Angry Eye and Lion's Roar, erupted at the same time. It doesn't affect him."

The hearts of many Tianjiao are stunned.

Everyone present thought to themselves, if they were in another place, they would be unbearable in the face of King Kong’s angry eyes and lion’s roar, and this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island would not be affected?

"It's not right."

Ao Yuxiao of the Zixiao faction had a serious expression and good eyesight. He had already seen the situation clearly, and suddenly said, "Hang Qiuyu is going to lose."

on the battlefield.

Hang Qiuyu's face was gloomy, he kept retreating, and he had no power to fight back.

On the contrary, Su Zimo's knife light became more and more powerful, pressing step by step, shrouding Hang Qiuyu's figure in it.

If this fight goes on, within ten moves, the two sides will be able to decide the winner!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the sky sounded, which was breathtaking.

Purple Qi is coming from the east.

Seven purple qi burst into the air, collided together in the void, and condensed into a huge purple long sword.

Zixiao sent Ao Yuxiao to attack!

After all, Divine Phoenix Island was isolated overseas, rarely set foot on the wild continent, and its influence in the world of self-cultivation was far less than that of Jianzong.

What's more, Jianzong is one of the nine sects of Xianmen after all, and there are many sects that it has friends with.

The Zixiao faction is one of them.

The purple sword slammed into the face, and contained a shocking coercion. If the emperor came in person, the sword was so powerful that Su Zimo had to stop.

If he continues to chase and kill Hang Qiuyu, he will definitely be stabbed by the purple sword, and even if he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life!

Su Zimo's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected this scene.

Su Zimo retracted the knife, turned the blade, and used the whirlpool style in the Dinghai Scroll.

A twisting and rotating force burst out from the long knife, and slashed heavily on the purple sword.

The purple sword swayed and was almost swayed, Su Zimo swayed, and landed on the ground.

Hang Qiuyu got a chance to breathe and finally got out. He was wet with sweat, panting slightly, standing side by side with Ao Yuxiao, and confronting Su Zimo.

"This is the dispute between Divine Phoenix Island and Sword Sect. As one of the immortal sects, your Zixiao Sect doesn't even care about the morality of the rivers and lakes, so how much do you want to bully the less?"

Fairy Ji was at the side adjusting her breath to heal her injuries. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help frowning and questioning loudly.

"Right now it's the battle of the Emperor's Palace, where is the morality of the rivers and lakes."

Ao Yuxiao was expressionless, waved his hand to recall the purple long sword in midair, and said lightly, "If the descendants of Divine Phoenix Island dare to set foot on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, they must be prepared to accept the challenges of descendants from various sects!"

"Why nonsense, if you want to fight, even if you are one!"

Su Zimo laughed loudly, took the long knife, stepped forward, the light of the knife soared, and actually enveloped both Ao Yuxiao and Hang Qiuyu!

With one enemy and two, he even dared to take the lead!

Many arrogances froze in their hearts.

"What a great spirit!"

Pang Yue's eyes flickered in the Overlord's Palace, and he said slowly.

"If you have the courage, it is still unknown whether you can survive." Yun Yuzong Shangguan Yu sneered slightly.

Asura Sect's Bai Yu looked gloomy, his eyes were always on Su Zimo, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the battlefield, the sound of the tide in Su Zimo's body was getting louder and louder, the rumbling was like thunder, the power of blood was amazing, and the breath was long.

After more than a dozen rounds, Su Zimo still had the upper hand with one enemy and two, and suppressed Hang Qiuyu and Ao Yuxiao to the death!

The faces of the two became extremely ugly.

"Don't panic, the two fellow Daoists, the little monk is here!"

The monk Jueyan, who was originally watching the battle, saw that the situation was not right. He held the golden bell in his left hand and the vajra in his right hand. He shouted and joined the battlefield forcefully!

This can almost be regarded as the three strongest geniuses under the two sects of immortals and Buddhas!