Seeing that the Northern Zhou Fengjian was about to fall onto the stone platform, he turned his body and slapped his right palm towards the bottom. The wind hit the ground and the recoil force lifted him up.

He kicked his feet quickly, creating a sound of air explosion. He jumped up and rushed to the top again.

At the same time, the second and third levels have already broken out.

The sword contestants each look for opponents, so that the atmosphere of the sword contest reaches its peak instantly.

The sword light shone and the sword energy scattered, shaking the ten-story tower frames trembled continuously.

Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, holding the Thunder Sword and the Pig Killing Sword, and the Northern Zhou Feng Sword was unable to reach the top.

The Northern Zhou Fengjian jumped back and forth between the top and ninth floors. He held the sword in his right hand and grabbed the iron rod with his left hand, like a spirit monkey, extremely agile.

He kept moving under the top iron plate and jumping up from different directions, but unfortunately he was blocked by Zhou Xuanji.

In the eyes of millions of people, Zhou Xuanji is so eye-catching.

He held two swords in his hand, as if he was performing a sword dancing alone, his movements were chic, as if a white crane was dancing gracefully, and sometimes the sound of a flute echoed.

Compared with him, the Northern Zhou Feng Sword was completely inferior, at least in terms of viewing the sword technique, it was completely inferior to Zhou Xuanji.

Xie Wuyou frowned, and the elder Xie Zong and the deacon next to him all stared at each other with a ghost expression on their faces.

"Sword Intent...is it our Xie Zong's thirty-six-way jade flute sword?"

Xie Wuyou whispered to the elder next to him.

He naturally has an impression of the high-level swordsmanship of the Xuan-grade grade.

But he doesn't know how to use the thirty-six-way jade flute sword.

The elder nodded with a dull expression and murmured: "Yes... it's the thirty-six-way Jade Flute Sword...the sword intent...it's really the sword intent..."

His favorite is the Thirty-six-way Jade Flute Sword.

But no one has developed his sword intent so far.

At this moment, he developed an indescribable reverence for Zhou Xuanji.

The thirty-six-way Jade Flute Sword is an extremely elegant sword technique. There are thirty-six changes and it is hard to defend against.

Zhou Xuanji switched back and forth between the Baihe Sword Technique and the Thirty-six-way Jade Flute Sword, and remained in the sword intent state.

Compared with all the sword contestants below, he seems so unique.

Without mentioning spiritual power, even Zhao Congjian cannot compare with his posture.

Xiao Jiangxue's eyes were staring in the crowd, not only her, but also Huang Lianxin.

Although Zhou Xuanji's body is small, he is so tall when dancing the sword, which makes people sigh sincerely after seeing it.

Master of Swordsman!

This is what the so-called master is.

It can be expressed in battle without words.

Zhou Xuanji not only showed it, but also vividly.

"Zhou Jian Shen... deserves his name..."

"The two sword intents can be switched freely without stopping... It's too strong!"

"No wonder the Great Zhou Sword Emperor regarded him as his opponent and did not mention his cultivation. This is the first time I have seen such sword skills alone."

"This is the real master of kendo!"

"The Northern Zhou Feng Jian is too weak? Look at Zhou Jian God, this is the style of a sword cultivator!"

Millions of people were talking excitedly, with a huge momentum, but they could not hide the sound of swords and blades fighting each other.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji dancing alone on the top floor, who dares to say that Zhou Xuanji is famous?

Xiahou Jin, the general of the Great Weekly, was also sighing.

"What a sword god in Zhou. After this sword contest, this guy is probably going to be on the list of heroes in the Great Zhou."

The surrounding generals did not refute his comments.

They also admire it.

at the same time.

There was a boy in yellow standing on tiptoe in the crowd. He had a pretty face and looked like a woman.

It is Princess Xuanya of the body of Daoyan!

At the beginning of being in Yunyan City, she was captured by Zhuang Huisheng. If Zhou Xuanji had not counterattacked and killed the powerful enemy, she would have fallen into the hands of the demon clan.

But she still holds grudges, who made Zhou Xuanji not catch her at that time?

She almost fell to death.

When she heard that Zhou Jianshen was going to participate in the sword contest, she slipped out of the palace again, disguised herself and came to watch the battle.

She had originally hated Zhou Xuanji for being itchy, but at this moment she was already impressed by Zhou Xuanji.

She screamed for Zhou Xuanji: "Zhou Jianshen! Fight him down!"

When everyone was amazed by Zhou Xuanji, the Northern Zhou Fengjian felt so uncomfortable.

He roared in his heart: "Damn it! Why can this guy continue to display his sword intent? He also switches his sword intent... Damn!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

He suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura and jumped up from behind Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji seemed to have eyes behind him, and his swords slashed away at the same time. His body was as loose as he was, without any awkwardness, but instead had a different kind of beauty.

The Northern Zhou Fengjian burst out with murderous intent in his eyes. He held the sword in both hands, and the sword blade wrapped around the strong wind and slashed it with one sword.

With this sword, he used his spiritual power and his arms and muscles swelled.

The cold light of the sword blade shines like the sun in the air.

Many people's eyes were squinting, including Zhou Xuanji.

clang—

The two swords fought each other, and the Thunder God Sword was knocked out. Zhou Xuanji only felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth, and his body subconsciously fell backwards.

This scene made everyone nervous.

Xiao Jiangxue even covered her mouth with her hands, her heart raising her throat.

Beizhou Fengjian grinned, no matter how good your sword skills are, your spiritual power is too weak after all!

Seeing that Zhou Xuanji was about to fall.

His toes suddenly hooked on the iron frame below the top layer, and the Red Dragon Sword appeared behind him out of thin air, pushing him upwards.

Millions of people stared at each other.

What kind of sword technique is this?

Has the sword become a spirit?

Zhou Xuanji came to the top floor again, and one foot of Beizhou Fengjian also stepped onto the top floor.

In the flash of lightning, an invisible sword appeared beside Zhou Xuanji.

Only he can see it.

His mind moved, and the Invisible Sword directly used the magic trick of the Hundred Miles Flying Sword.

With a puff!

Beizhou Fengjian's chest was pierced and blood splattered out.

His eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

What's going on?

His body fell backwards, and Zhou Xuanji became farther and higher in his eyes.

Zhou Xuanji stood on the top floor, his eyes drooping, looking down on him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an ant.

Beizhou Fengjian's eyes turned red in an instant, and his anger rushed on the ground.

"No! I won't be defeated like this!"

He roared in his heart. Even though he was seriously injured, he mobilized his spiritual power in his body and prepared to kill him.

Zhou Xuanji suddenly threw out the Thunder God Sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the North Zhou Feng Sword. The blade rotated at high speed, and the lightning intertwined.

A bang!

The Thunder Divine Sword turned into a shocking thunder and went down directly.

How fast is the lightning?

The falling Northern Zhou Fengjian had no time to hide.

In the eyes of millions of people, thunder struck the Northern Zhou Fengjian and smashed all the way down. Because the iron tower below was wider, the iron frames were broken, which scared the nearby sword contestants almost lost their souls.

Another earth-shaking roar.

Thunder landed!

The Northern Zhou Fengjian smashed through the stone surface, dust flew, and burnt smoke filled his life and death.

At this point, the Northern Zhou Fengjian was eliminated!

Millions of people fell into a brief silence.
Chapter completed!