Goujian looked at Zhuangzhu and Wang Xiong with a murderous look on his face!

Zhuan Zhu's face showed coldness, as if there was no surprise, and the swords behind him suddenly trembled.

Sheng Jiutian was high above and looked at Gou Jian's murderous aura coldly, while the Phoenix Ancestor, Jiang Shang and others all held their breath, as if waiting for the war to begin.

"Squeeze!"

Goujian instantly pulled out the Zhanlu sword.

Zhanlu sword came out, shining brightly on the heaven and earth, and instantly shone the scorching light of the scorching sun overwhelmed Goujian. In the world, endless cry of ghosts and gods sounded, and bursts of great and brilliant aura burst out.

“Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz

For a moment, almost everyone in all directions trembled, as if they were worshiping the king of the sword.

Including He Jianzhi's bronze long sword, they were all trembling.

"What, how is that possible?" He Jianzhi held down his long sword in surprise.

The Zhanlu sword looks extremely ordinary on the outside, but once it is pulled out, it will exude the divine power of the world. Not only everyone present, but at this moment, almost all the long swords on the sword tomb where everyone is located are trembling.

The world's number one holy sword is worthy of being a peerless name.

Goujian looked at his miserable situation in the Three Thousand Yuejia, and his face became more and more hatred.

"Wang Xiong, Zhuan Zhu? Hahahahahaha! You pretend to win against Jiutian, deceived me from losing my army, deceived my ministers, cheated on me, treasured me. Originally, I won't be so angry that I could make him a joke, but your appearance has made me a joke! Zhuan Zhu, I was going to spare your life and give you a chance to be loyal to me, but you don't know how to live or die, and you are still showing off your cleverness in front of me? Okay, okay, okay, I want to see, what else can you stop my anger!" Goujian's eyes were cold.

While speaking, the Zhan Lu sword in his hand was slashed out.

"Squeeze!"

The Zhanlu sword cut through the sky, and the sky and the earth were extremely bright in an instant. At this moment, the Phoenix Ancestor, Jiang Shang, and the Taoist Ancestors, led their subordinates to escape, because everyone felt a terror and a death threat enveloped their whole body.

Is this the world's number one holy sword?

"Squeeze!"

With one sword, he slashed out, up to the starry sky and down to the earth, and suddenly a huge crack was torn apart, as if he had cut the entire Pangu world in half.

"This, this, this is impossible, how could Zhanlu Sword be so powerful?" The Phoenix Ancestor exclaimed.

"Your Majesty, this is the power of creating the world!" The Bull Demon King gasped and exclaimed in a chill.

This sword allowed everyone to see Pangu's invincible power, even if He Jianzhi's sword-tracking murderer had a cracked scalp, what about the opposite Zhuang Zhu?

"Buzz!"

Behind Zhuo Zhuo, a large number of divine swords rushed towards Zhanlu sword.

"Bang!"

The moment he touched the Zhanlu sword, the divine swords instantly broke and turned into countless pieces. The power of the divine swords, He Jianzhi understood that even the Xuanyuan sword was not much worse than that of the Xuanyuan sword back then, but when facing the Zhanlu sword, he was completely destroyed?

He Jianzhi even felt that even if he stood in front of him, he could not resist it at all. No wonder Ying Huang's clone who had killed the Phoenix Ancestor before was like a slashing chicken.

"This sword is even a strong man at the 17th level, so he may not be able to block it, right?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

No wonder Goujian is so confident and arrogant, no wonder Goujian is outside the sky and can withstand alien races for ten thousand years. With this sword, he can kill an ancient food clan that Wang Xiong saw not long ago.

The world's number one holy sword, Zhanlu sword?

Zhuang Zhu, who was opposite, saw that the sword behind him was broken, reached out and took out a blood-red sword.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the long sword came out, He Jianzhi's sword trembled again. Not only He Jianzhi, but also everyone in Jianzhong Dizhou's sword trembled.

There are two kinds of trembling sounds in a sword?

A kind of trembling sound worships the Zhanlu sword, and a kind of trembling sound worships the blood sword in Zhuanzhu's hand.

"That's the Fish Intestine Sword of the Ten Sages in the Middle Ages?" Jiang Shangyuan said in surprise.

Zhuan Zhu stepped under his feet, and the blood-red fish intestine sword in his hand immediately turned towards Goujian's Zhanlu sword. He stabbed out with a sword, as if piercing the world through the world.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zhanlu sword and Yuyan sword collided in the void. Suddenly, countless space cracks were tearing out at the collision of the two swords, and the explosion shot to all directions.

A wave of sword energy rushed towards Wang Xiong.

He Jian and his sword welcomed him.

"boom!"

He Jianzhi's sword collided with the aftermath of the sword energy that burst out, and it was evenly matched.

"Boom!"

The void where the Yuyan Sword and Zhanlu Sword collided, tearing countless pieces. The Taoist ancestors and their disciples each suffered huge aftermaths and screamed in pain for a moment.

White light and blood light filled the entire world.

The two swords were stuck in the air.

Gou Jian stared at him and said incredibly: "Impossible, I am already at the 17th level of the Dalu Golden Immortal. Your cultivation level is only at the 16th level. Moreover, mine is the world's number one holy sword and the world's number one Zhanlu sword. Yours is only the fish intestine sword. Why, why can you still persist!"

Zhuo Zhu, who was holding the Yuyan Sword, showed a ferocious look, with countless blood on his face. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult to persist, but when the two swords collided, they successfully stalemate.

"Goujian? Hehe, you are just like that!" Zhuan Zhuo smiled grimly.

"Don't be proud, you can't hold on for long!" Gou Jian said with hatred.

"Do you know, why can I block you? I was seriously injured by Sheng Jiutian back then. I hate you, Sanqian Yuejia, and also hate Sheng Jiutian. I know, Sheng Jiutian uses you to test me, but I don't care. I'm seriously injured, but I can still block you. Do you know why?" Zhuang Zhu said with a fierce voice.

"Why? You are only at the peak of the sixteenth level and are injured. The sword is not as good as me, and your cultivation is not as good as me! Why?" Gou Jian said with a glaring look.

If you drag on it, Goujian was confident that he could drag him to death, but his heart was full of doubts at this moment. Isn’t this the world’s number one holy sword? Why?

"Because, you don't understand Zhanlu Sword!" Zhuang Zhu said coldly.

"I don't understand Zhanlu Sword?" Gou Jian seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.

"My is the Fish Intestine Sword, also known as the 'Sword of Brave and Jue'! You must have the determination to die to exert the power of the Fish Intestine Sword. Now, I have the heart of bravery and Jue. I don't want my life, I will sacrifice my life, and I have the heart to die together. Therefore, I can exert the power of the Fish Intestine Sword, and even exceed my cultivation level. I am 16th level. With the Fish Intestine Sword, I can exert the power of the Sword of Sword, and I can exert the power of the Sword of Sword of Sword, and I can use the Sword of Sword of Sword of Sword with Sword of Sword with Sword of Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Sword with Scarletness.

"The sword of courage, the fish intestine sword? Need a heart of courage?" Goujian said in surprise.

"Yes, each of the ten sacred swords in the Middle Ages has attributes. The Zhanlu sword is the world's number one sacred sword. Why don't Ying Sihai and Jiutian win? They don't care? They don't compete with you for the Zhanlu sword? Because they don't have the heart to match, so even if you get the Zhanlu sword, you will only get a sharp sword like you! You don't have the mood to match the Zhanlu sword!" Zhuang Zhu said with a grim smile.

"The heart matched by the holy sword? What kind of sword is the Zhanlu sword? What heart is needed?" Gou Jian said with a glaring eyes.

"Zhanlu Sword is a sword of benevolence. It requires the heart of benevolence. Do you have it? Do you have the heart of benevolence?" Zhuangzhu laughed.

"The heart of a benevolent?" Gou Jian glared and said in surprise.

"Zhanlu Sword, I heard that Ou Yezi specially forged for Confucius. Kong said that the benevolent is invincible! You need to be kind and kind to exert the power of the Zhanlu Sword, and then the benevolent is invincible. The sword of benevolence is the best holy sword in the world! You can only have the sharpness! Hahahahahaha!" Zhuang Zhu laughed.

The Yuyan Sword and the Zhanlu Sword collided in the void, shattering countless voids.

Zhuan Zhu's contempt also made Gou Jian angry.

Why don’t Sheng Jiutian and others care about the world’s number one holy sword? Because the Zhanlu sword is a sword of benevolence and requires the heart of benevolence, but they don’t have the heart of benevolence?

"I don't believe it!" Gou Jian yelled in anger.

The two swords suddenly separated under the huge impact.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, Zhanlu's sword slashed to the ground, and the entire earth shook violently. The sword tomb and the continents were exploding, and the waves were surging.

"puff!"

Zhuan Zhu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was immediately blown away by a huge force and fell to the ground.

The surrounding shaking slowly returned to calm. Goujian grabbed Zhan Lu's sword, took a few breaths, and looked at Jun Zhu who was slashed to the ground by his own sword in the distance, revealing a cold look.

"Hmph, what kind of courage, what kind of benevolent heart? Fart, aren't you losing?" Gou Jian glared and shouted.

But he saw Zhuang Zhu in the distance stood up with difficulty, grabbed the Yuchang Sword, and showed a sneer: "I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed? Goujian, you have no kindness at all and can't exert the power of the Zhanlu Sword! It's just that you have better cultivation and I'm just hurt!"

"You are trembling when you walk, and you are still stubborn? Zhuanzhu, you are defeated!" Gou Jian said coldly.

"Smack it!"

Suddenly, the sound of clapping came from a distance.

Goujian looked at him and saw Sheng Jiutian stepping in the air, showing a hint of sneer: "Zunzhu, you know a lot. Zhanlu sword, the sword of benevolence, and the heart of benevolence cannot exert its power. If the world's number one holy sword is gone, it is actually just sharp!"

"Sheng Jiutian? Why are you drinking him?" Gou Jian looked at Sheng Jiutian in anger.

"I'm not tempted by him, what he said is the truth! The Zhanlu sword is the sword of benevolence created by Ou Yezi for Confucius!" Sheng Jiutian sneered.

"I don't believe it!" Gou Jian said with a glaring eyes.

"You have believed it. In fact, you know that in the Middle Ages, Confucius once entered the Zhanlu Valley and talked with Ou Yezi. Therefore, Ou Yezi forged the Zhanlu sword for him! A sword of benevolence called Chengren!" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.

"You!" Gou Jian said depressedly.

"By the way, Confucius is here, and it is Wang Xiong!" Sheng Jiutian said calmly.

"What?" Gou Jian glared at his eyes and looked in the direction of Wang Xiong.

Confucius? The heart of a benevolent person? The Zhanlu sword specially created for him by Ou Yezi?
To be continued...