After seeing through the cycle of reincarnation in the world, Shi Shenzong was able to deal with Zhou Xuanji with his physical strength and sword skills.

Gradually, he began to use different sword techniques, with many changes.

Zhou Xuanji is also not allowed to switch sword techniques.

The two began to compete with their sword skills, their bodies kept moving, sword flowers flashed, and various strange phenomena emerged one after another.

There are many strong people among the spectators below, and they are immersed in them.

"The two of them are very strong in their Taoism. They can switch to so many sword techniques to smoothly."

"In other words, Zhou Xuanji is no less than the Sword Saint?"

"It's not only strength, but also the foundation of kendo."

"It's true. Legend has it that the Sword Emperor can practice sword intent with a set of sword techniques of not low level within one day."

"In other words, the Sword Emperor is stronger than the Sword Saint because he is too young."

"I support Zhou Xuanji. He has abandoned so many great monsters for the human race, and his contributions are higher than Emperor Yang. Let's look at Shi Shenzong. Did he contribute to the human race when he was alive? You may say that there is, that is the Emperor of Swords. However, Emperor of Swords has not destroyed the demon race."

They started to talk while watching the battle.

Zhou Xuanji's call is getting higher and higher.

Myths are myths after all, too far from them.

Zhou Xuanji is the most famous hero in the world. Who doesn’t want to surpass his ancestors?

However, many people still think that Shi Shenzong is stronger.

"These two have the potential to prove the emperor."

Bai Hao murmured to himself with a serious expression.

He has seen countless geniuses, and Zhou Xuanji and Shi Shenzong can be among the top.

You know, this era does not have many opportunities as it is.

If these two men were ninety thousand years ago, it would be hard to imagine what height they would have reached.

clang! clang! clang...

Zhou Xuanji and Shi Shenzong quickly fought for a sword, turning into two sword lights and churned over the sea of ​​clouds.

"This guy is getting stronger!"

Zhou Xuanji was secretly shocked. He used the power of two Domineering Divine Swords. Although he made up for the gap between realm and cultivation, he could not suppress Shi Shenzong.

He still underestimated Shi Shenzong.

This person is really strong!

Shi Shenzong was even more shocked. This kid was only at the ninth level of the Mahayana realm, but he was able to fight with him in the Three Tribulations of Fairyland.

You know, his strength can already sweep the three tribulations of immortals, and Xuanyuan Zhou is not his opponent.

This son's talent is better than him!

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji flapped his arms and used his sword energy to soar into the sky. Countless sword energy burst out from his body, forcing Shi Shenzong to retreat.

He immediately used the Emperor's Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

A golden Buddha, a thousand feet tall, appeared behind him, and thousands of arms emerged from behind the golden Buddha, each holding a giant sword.

Crack times—

Widths of sky thunder wrap around the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, gathering together, and it is the thunder of thousands of thunder.

The golden light shines on the earth, and the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha is so powerful, like an arrogant god looking down at the earth.

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of magical power is this?

Shi Shenzong was also stunned. He looked up at the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, like an ant looking up at the giant mountain.

"This is the Emperor's Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, Sword Saint, come and try it."

Zhou Xuanji smiled and then his figure disappeared into the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

Sword Intention State!

He is the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, and the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha is him!

The Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out. Then, a purple Tai Chi diagram appeared on the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha's forehead.

A buzzing sound seemed like a bell ringing.

A vertical purple Tai Chi diagram appears behind the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, which is even larger than the Sword Buddha, and is like the halo of the Holy Buddha, making the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha more powerful.

"The Buddha in my heart does not come out in prosperity, but in troubled times, save the people from water and fire, and do not disturb the clan with one's own desires. Today, there is no real Buddha, only the selfish Buddhist practice of killing demons and eliminating demons. They also have an unshirkable responsibility for the chaos of the human race, so I created this sword technique, and wanted to return a bright world in the world, drive away the filth, and suppress evil spirits. This is the emperor's way, Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha!"

Zhou Xuanji's voice resounded through the world, just like a holy Buddha reinventing all things.

Everyone was shocked and they immediately thought of Dongyuan Temple.

The battle between the two realms and demons has always been driven by Dongyuan Temple. When the human race is in chaos, Dongyuan Temple cannot cause any storm.

For a moment, other thoughts arose in their minds.

There were monks from Dongyuan Temple on the earth. They blushed and were very angry, but they couldn't help but think deeper.

Are they really doing it right?

Shi Shenzong smiled, he raised the Holy Dao Sword, and Jiaoyang appeared behind him again, as tall as the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

"Sword Emperor, you are indeed powerful. Sword intent is easy for you, but you are still a little worse. You must know that sword intent is not the end of swordsmanship. Today I will let you see what is above sword intent!"

Shi Shenzong snorted coldly, his words full of arrogance.

He is the sword saint, the saint of sword trait, how can he let his younger generation surpass it?

As he finished speaking, the scorching sun behind him roared.

The Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha narrowed his eyes and did not take action immediately.

Zhou Xuanji once heard from Jian Ling that there is another level above the sword intent. Could it be that Shi Shenzong has reached it?

He wants to see what it is!

More than two million viewers held their breath and did not dare to let out a breath.

Ming—

The Holy Dao Sword in the hand of Shi Shenzong trembled sharply, making a crisp sound, extremely penetrating.

I saw wisps of flames overflowing from the Holy Dao Sword, like smoke rising rapidly.

Soon, the flames reached a height of thousands of feet and merged with the scorching sun.

The entire right arm of Shi Shenzong was entangled with flames. At first glance, the scorching sun seemed to be connected to him, connected by the rolling flames, and his momentum was rising step by step.

Beyond the pressure of the three tribulations of immortals!

In the distance, Fu Hao widened his eyes and shouted in surprise: "Sword Soul!"

The flames on Shi Shenzong's body became more and more solid, and the top turned into a human upper body, majestic and domineering, even better than the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

Zhou Xuanji could feel that there was no sword energy in the Flaming Sword Soul, but was formed by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. In addition, there was also an indescribable force.

On the other hand, his Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha is solid in sword energy. Although the two are spectacular, their essence is different.

Shi Shenzong slowly raised the Holy Dao Sword with a cold expression and said, "Sword Emperor, I hope you can withstand this sword!"

As soon as the words come to an end!

He slashed with a sharp sword, and the speed was extremely fast. The sword spirit on his body turned into a flaming sword, which was fleeting in an instant.

Before Zhou Xuanji could react, the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha was cut in half.

A bang!

Shi Shenzong was shocked by his own power and was covered in blood and vomited blood and flew backwards.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the horizon and smashed into a mountain, life and death were unknown.

quiet!

The world is silent.

Zhou Xuanji was suspended in the sky, his hands trembling, and a scarlet blood flowed down from the hairline above his forehead, washing his handsome face.

He frowned, his eyes were cold, and his heart was filled with shock.

That sword just now!

His reincarnation in the world could not be completely blocked.
Chapter completed!