The conversation between Zhou Xuanji and Meng Tianlang was heard by everyone watching the battle. Xiao Jiangxue, Zhao Congjian and others even stood up and watched nervously.

"Zhou Jian God is about to draw his sword!"

"It's finally going to start, I've been waiting for ten days."

"Looking at the appearance of Zhou Jianshen, I'm afraid he will be inferior to General Meng!"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's a big move!"

"Who will win?"

The spectators were talking, all staring wide, but blinking, afraid of missing the wonderful moment.

Zhou Chengxin also felt a lot of worry about Zhou Xuanji.

His relationship with Meng Tianlang is not very good. In comparison, Zhou Xuanji is easier to win over, so he hopes Zhou Xuanji can win.

He has helped Zhou Xuanji. If Zhou Xuanji is famous, people will definitely mention him and add a good reputation to him.

far away.

Nanhuan Snake Jun and his wife turned into two small snakes and watched from a distance.

"Husband, who do you think can win?"

The snake girl asked curiously. This was the first time she saw someone confronting each other for so long on the eve of the battle.

Nanhuan Snake Jun pondered and said, "Meng Tianlang, the second place in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Needless to say, his combat talent is unknown. Although Zhou Jianshen comes from a mysterious origin, he looks like he is already at the end of his strength."

Most viewers think that Meng Tianlang will win.

Meng Tianlang acted calmly and looked at Zhou Jianshen again. His legs were trembling and his head was sweating. It was easy for the two of them to stand together.

Zhou Xuanji took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

He was very excited.

Very nervous, too.

He was afraid that Meng Tianlang would die if this sword was cut!

"Don't forget your words, don't hide!"

Zhou Xuanji raised his mouth and reminded him again.

Meng Tianlang said disdainfully: "I, Meng Tianlang, always keeps my word and would rather die than regret it!"

Xiao Jinghong also stared at Zhou Xuanji closely. He wanted to see what sword technique Zhou Xuan may use.

Zhou Xuanji stared at Meng Tianlang and said, "This sword technique is called Dafeng Daqiuzhan. It is what I learned from Xie Zong Jian Pavilion. It is the low-level level of the ground, and it is the most powerful sword technique in Jian Pavilion."

With so many people watching, he naturally wanted to hack Xie Zong.

After saying that, he directly entered the sword intent state of the Great Wind Blasting the Dome.

Strong wind, rise!

Huhu--

Zhou Xuanji was flew in black, and strong wind swayed around his body, forming a small tornado that could be seen in the naked eye.

Everyone held their breath and focused, waiting for Zhou Xuanji to set off his sword.

"Sword Intention?"

Meng Tianlang narrowed his eyes. This kid could slash the wind so quickly to practice sword intent?

No wonder he can become Xiao Jinghong's master.

"No one can stand in front of my sword!"

"Meng Tianlang! If you lose to this sword, you will not lose your reputation! Because I am the one who defeats you!"

Zhou Xuanji suddenly laughed, his left hand quickly fell down, held the sword in both hands, and slashed away in anger.

The strong wind strikes the dome and slashes!

"roar--"

The roar of the ancient angry ape exploded, shocking the world and wept ghosts and gods!

A terrifying sword energy visible to the naked eye came towards Meng Tianlang. In front of this sword energy, Meng Tianlang was so small.

In an instant, Meng Tianlang and Xiao Jinghong were both moved.

"This is……"

Xiao Jinghong was excited and his eyes widened.

Meng Tianlang was even more shocked and immediately slashed his sword.

There was a loud bang!

Meng Tianlang's big sword was broken, his body was knocked away by the sword energy, his iron armor was broken, and countless blood splashed out, flew out nearly a thousand meters at an extremely fast speed, smashed into a hill, and the gravel flew violently.

The ten-foot-long white sword energy was like a crescent moon, spreading across the air, accompanied by the roar of the ancient angry ape, which was shocking.

The cliff in front of Zhou Xuanji collapsed directly, and the sword energy scraped out hundreds of tiny cracks on the ground.

The strong wind roared between the sky and the earth, making the woods below like green ocean, with stormy waves.

This sword emptied all his physical strength and spiritual power. When his legs became weak, he quickly stabbed the sword blade into the ground to support his body.

quiet!

The whole world became silent!

The needle can be heard!

Everyone looked at Zhou Xuanji in disbelief. The sword just now made everyone frightened.

Especially the roar of the ancient angry apes, they almost disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji held the sword and gasped, and he tried hard to stand up straight, and he had to hold on at this time.

"Mom! This magic sword is too fierce... If I have accumulated momentum for several years, can I destroy the Great Zhou?"

Zhou Xuanji was amazed in his heart, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

That is to live near the Great Zhou Palace, accumulate momentum every day, accumulate half a year, and then slash the Great Zhou Palace with another sword!

There is a chance!

But he didn't know how powerful Emperor Zhou Yan was. Perhaps half a year was not enough?

No matter what, the Angry Ape Sword can already be regarded as his strongest magic sword!

In terms of destructive power, it is simply infinite.

Xiao Jiangxue rushed over and hugged Zhou Xuanji. She was very excited and kept shouting: "It's so awesome! It's so awesome!"

She seemed excited, but in fact she was supporting Zhou Xuanji. She was held by her. Zhou Xuanji did not fall but became relaxed.

Zhao Congjian, Beixiao King Sword, Huang Lianxin, and Fang Junsheng all came over, all of whom were so excited that they were incoherent.

The little black snake lay on the head of the three-eyed drought rat, dumbfounded, and murmured: "I'm not mistaken, have I read it... This kid is definitely the reincarnation of an ancient demon... It's so terrible... It's so terrible..."

Xiao Jinghong stood there in a daze.

He kept recalling the sword just now.

Amazing!

overbearing!

Unstoppable!

He was wondering if it were him, could he block the sword head-on?

The other spectators came to their senses and exclaimed.

"My God! That sword just now..."

"Is Xie Zong's sword technique so powerful?"

"Zhou Jian Shen is too strong! Meng Tianlang is vulnerable in front of him!"

"Meng Tianlang didn't hide!"

"This sword is so powerful, it is completely in line with the name of the Sword God!"

Most of them were extremely excited, as if they were Zhou Jianshen.

The generals of the Great Zhou and the princes flew towards Meng Tianlang one after another, but they did not want Meng Tianlang to die here.

With Meng Tianlang's talent, it will not be difficult to become a first-class general in the future.

Losing Meng Tianlang, Dazhou is like a pillar of less than a pillar!

Zhou Chengxin and Princess Xuanya flew towards Zhou Xuanji.

"Master, when can I learn to attack the dome with great wind?"

Zhao Congjian asked with a desperate look on his face, his eyes full of anticipation.
To be continued...