"A hundred swords in the sky!"


    Duanmu Ye Yu holds the best sword in his hand and drinks it coldly.


    All of a sudden, the energy sword in the sky changed into more sword shadows.


    This sword shadow is different from the energy sword.


    To be exact, it''s sword spirit.


    But there are many.


    Every energy sword changes into ten sword Qi.


    Three hundred and sixty.


    And, at the moment of change.


    Duanmu Yeyu also used his body''s flame to make it perfectly integrated with the sword Qi in the sky.


    In the sky, it turned into a bright meteor sword rain, covering Wang Xiaojian!


    But under the meteor shower, there is no hiding.


    It seems to kill Wang Xiaojian in an instant.


    The king of the door of Wu Zun strong, as well as Wuzong are excited!


    "The master of the gate has displayed a hundred swords in the sky. This is the second move of the emperor''s sword spirit. It can shoot all the swords together. "


    "Yes, he not only used a hundred swords in the sky, but also used the falling star fire."


    "Falling star flame is the unique flame of our king''s gate, ranking the 12th on the list of sacred flame, and the strongest flame in Zhonglan region!"


    "Bless the sky of hundred swords with the falling star flame. Even the six star wuzun does not dare to defend his edge. Wang Xiaojian is going to die!"


    “……”


    The strong men of the king''s gate were very excited.


    The sword spirit of the hundred swords in the sky has not been shot out from the king''s small sword.


    However, they seemed to see the miserable appearance of Wang Xiaojian pierced by the sword.


    Ling Su Su looked at all this.


    She also felt that Wang Xiaojian could not survive.


    Although there are some regrets that he failed to kill Wang Xiaojian himself.


    However, as long as Wang Xiaojian is dead.


    It''s revenge!


    In the big battle sky, Wang Xiaojian looked at the formation of the sword spirit in the sky, felt the killing opportunity of death, and showed a sneer on his face.


    He raised his arm and the sword of the verdict came back to his hand quickly.


    Then, he held the huge sword in his hand and urged the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue, so that the green Diyan burning Xinyan was integrated into the ruling belief sword.


    Boom!


    The judgment sword of faith burns with blue flame.


    The breath of the flame spread.


    And through the sword formula of the emperor''s sword Qi and the energy sword in the sky, the energy sword becomes the green color of Diyan burning heart.


    Then, Wang Xiaojian also displayed the sky.


    Under the control of the sword formula, all the energy swords in the sky have turned into sword Qi.


    The sword spirit of the holy fire and Duanmu Yeyu are far away!


    Duanmu Yeyu is not surprised. Wang Xiaojian will display his hundred swords in the sky.


    Because, in the duel just now, he has realized that Wang Xiaojian has cultivated the imperial sword spirit to a very high level.


    Display a hundred swords in the sky, naturally no more words!


    But what Duanmu Yeyu didn''t expect was that Wang Xiaojian, like him, let the flame merge with the sky of hundred swords.


    At this time, his face is cold, and the corner of his mouth is still sneering, "Wang Xiaojian, Diyan burning Xinyan is the holy fire that you painstakingly obtained in the alchemy sect."


    "Diyan''s burning heart is very strong, but unfortunately, it''s only ranked 15th on the list of sacred fire. And the meteorite of this constellation is ranked 12th


    "It''s also the sky of hundred swords. Do you think that the sky of hundred swords, which is blessed with Diyan''s burning heart, can surpass this one?"


    Wang Xiaojian sneered and said, "Duanmu Yeyu, if you don''t try, how can you know. Don''t you want to kill me? Stop talking nonsense. Come on, will you? "


    "I''ll do you good!"


    Duanmu Yeyu opens his mouth and shoots out in his eyes.


    He held a wonderful sword in one hand and pinched out the sword formula in the other.


    All of a sudden, the 360 sword Qi formed in the sky fused with the meteoric flame and turned into a torrent of flame sword Qi, which shot out in the direction of Wang Xiaojian.


    With the opportunity of death, Wang Xiaojian''s body was stirred to pieces.


    And Wang Xiaojian''s eyes flashed a fine light.


    He also used the sword formula to control, so that the same amount of flame and sword Qi shot towards Duanmu Yeyu.


    Hustle and bustle!


    Boom! Boom!


    Where the sword passes, the air tears.


    It is like the bright star rain that cuts through the sky and collides head-on.


    Just like the end of the day, when the sword blows, the space is torn open, showing a series of space cracks.


    The whole array was shaking violently.


    In the shaking space, the bodies of Wang Xiaojian and Duanmu Yeyu are shaking at the same time.


    However, their hands were cold.


    Their heart, at the same time, flowing a hundred sword sky formula, make the flame meteor sword rain, become more terrifying.Boom!


    The sky is roaring.


    The array space around them is destroyed by the explosive sword energy.


    In addition to the magic tree of the sky and the earth, all the other bramble magic trees were destroyed.


    Yu, the major of the magic puppet sect, Ling Su Su, the leader of the Baihua sect, and the strong martial masters of the three schools, as well as the strong ones of the Wuzong sect, have been far away from us at this time.


    But their bodies, too, swayed with the battle.


    And on their faces, there were expressions of surprise.


    The Wuzong elites were even more surprised.


    Wang Xiaojian is only 20 years old, younger than them.


    How could you do that.


    However, in Duanmu yeyushi, the head of the gate, displayed the sky of hundred swords with the breath of holy fire.


    You can still fight him!


    Boom!


    In the air, there was a roar.


    Finally, the sword Qi collided with each other in the air.


    In the big array space, everything is destroyed except the magic tree.


    Containing the power of the holy fire, the shock wave swept all directions and hit Wang Xiaojian and Duanmu Yeyu holding the sword.


    Two people at the same time a shock, fly upside down!


    Wang Xiaojian''s body flew a hundred feet.


    Duanmu Yeyu also flies out of a hundred Zhang!


    They held their bodies in mid air.


    There was a smile on Wang Xiaojian''s face.


    Duanmu Yeyu looks surprised.


    Equally surprised, there are three groups of strong people who look at all of this. To be exact, they are shocked!


    "How can it be that it''s a close match?"


    "Wang Xiaojian, how can you be equal with the headmaster?"


    "Yes. The master''s accomplishments are higher than Wang Xiaojian. Although Wang Xiaojian also used the flame. But the master''s meteoric flame is higher than his flame. What''s the situation? "


    "Is Wang Xiaojian''s imperial sword spirit higher than that of the sect leader?"


    "It''s impossible. The headmaster has already cultivated the imperial sword spirit, and he is in a state of perfection. Wang Xiaojian has cultivated it to the same level at most, not the highest. "


    "Why is this situation?"


    "I don''t know..."


    There were bursts of sound.


    All the strong men of the king''s gate all set their eyes on Wang Xiaojian.


    Although there was no winner or loser, the current situation was beyond their expectation.


    After the display of the hundred sword sky, Duanmu Yeyu consumed a lot.


    However, as the head of the king''s sect, he practiced powerful skills, which was nothing to consume.


    At this time, he was also very surprised, staring at Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian. How is that possible? How did you do it? "