Chu XuanZhen''s words fell, and the whole audience was silent.


    Most of the Tianjiao onlookers were imperial Tianjiao. When they heard Chu XuanZhen''s words, their faces changed one by one, and there was a trace of anger in their eyes.


    Chu XuanZhen''s words, like a sharp blade, stabbed them in the heart.


    Indeed, when faced with the arrogance of overlord forces, these Dynasty arrogants are inferior everywhere, and even feel a little servile.


    This is because of different origins.


    The origin of overlord forces and the origin of dynasty forces are completely one day and one place.


    Unless it is the sword Dynasty and the God of war Dynasty, it can barely be regarded as a quasi hegemonic force.


    But in terms of inside information, it is still not as good as overlord forces.


    Therefore, in the realm of the holy emperor, the imperial Tianjiao meets the overlord Tianjiao, and generally takes a detour.


    Not everyone has the courage to kill the overlord Tianjiao like ye guchen or Dugu Qiumo.


    At the moment, Chu XuanZhen''s eyes contained indifference and looked at the sword in the divine awn.


    Without any hesitation, he raised his hand directly.


    The fierce Qi rushed to the sword in the enlightenment with the sword Qi.


    Jian Jinghong''s reaction was also very sharp. He opened his eyes directly, and the center of his eyebrows glittered. A translucent sword Qi came out and collided with Chu XuanZhen''s moves.


    "Chu XuanZhen, what do you want to do?" Jian Jinghong frowned.


    Before, he was immersed in understanding and didn''t hear Chu XuanZhen''s words.


    But whoever is disturbed by others will be unhappy.


    "The holy chance is not what you imperial Tianjiao are qualified to get. If you are wise, get out!"


    Chu Xuan didn''t have much truth and his tone was indifferent.


    A rolling word is like driving out beggars.


    "You......" the sword startled Hong, and the eyebrow peak provoked him.


    No matter how he is, he is also the sword of the sword Dynasty. His strength is not much weaker than Tianjiao, the overlord force.


    But Chu XuanZhen''s attitude is still like yelling at mole ants.


    "Chu XuanZhen, although you are one of the top ten CHILDES and the sword king of tianshenjian sect, my sword Jinghong is not a soft persimmon." sword Jinghong said coldly.


    "Are the swords of the sword Dynasty as noisy as you?" Chu XuanZhen said faintly with a overlooking attitude.


    Boom!


    Jian Jinghong didn''t say a word more, but directly took out the sword.


    At the same time, he sacrificed his own Heavenly Sword, and a strong momentum came out boldly.


    "Is this the real strength of Jian Jinghong? It''s so strong!"


    "Yes, it must be suffocating. In fact, the power is absolutely first-class!"


    Many Tianjiao around trembled and looked forward to it.


    After all, most of them are the arrogant of the dynasty. In the bottom of their hearts, they still prefer Jian Jinghong. I hope he can have amazing performance.


    Only Chu XuanZhen did not make many moves, so no one knows what degree his strength has reached.


    "Ants try to shake the tree, overestimate their strength!"


    Chu XuanZhen stepped out with one foot, and the breath of the seven heaven in the Shenfu burst out, like the gushing of Taigu volcano.


    "The sun and the moon are the same day!"


    Chu XuanZhen''s palms moved, and the fierce sword Qi surged and flowed in his hands, as if it could break the four directions.


    He pushed out horizontally with a surging momentum. Any move is a strong move, which is enough to kill Tianjiao in the ordinary Shenfu environment at will.


    "I''m afraid you can''t!"


    Jian Jinghong is naturally not a soft persimmon.


    His sword startled the flood and set off a raging wave. The void seemed to be filled with the sword spirit of the riot, and the fluctuation was so powerful that it was frightening.


    It can be said that the momentum and strength of these two people exceeded everyone''s expectations, which was frightening.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Countless sword Qi burst out in the sky.


    It has to be said that Chu XuanZhen and Jian Jinghong are the pride of the sword,


    Chu XuanZhen has a rare sword King body.


    Jian Jinghong has the rudiment of heaven''s sword idea, and has transformed into heaven''s sword at the level of creation.


    Both of them are strong enough to be proud of one side.


    But anyone with a clear eye can vaguely see it.


    Jian Jinghong did his best.


    Chu XuanZhen, on the other hand, seemed to have something to hide.


    "Chu XuanZhen, don''t look down on people. You haven''t heard the truth that good swimmers drown?" Jian Jinghong''s eyes were cold.


    The ones who are most likely to drown are the ones who are best at swimming.


    Chu XuanZhen looked down on others like this, but he would only hurt himself in the end.


    "Don''t try to figure out my true ability with your short-sighted eyes!"


    Chu XuanZhen''s voice fell, raised one hand, and a touch of blood light broke through the air. Finally, it turned into a bloody long sword and fell into his hand.


    "The blood cicada has a voice, killing and looting are endless, and there is no sword field!"


    Holding the blood cicada sword, Chu XuanZhen came out with a horizontal sword. The artistic conception of the dark, broken and dead sword spread out.


    Impressively, it is wusheng kendo.


    Wusheng Kendo, together with Shura Kendo, is the most extreme killing kendo. It has strong attack and killing power.


    "Wusheng sword way!" Jian surprised Hong''s eyes, but it didn''t surprise him.


    As a king of swords, it''s surprising if you don''t understand kendo.


    Jian Jinghong was not idle. He also offered his own Heaven Sword way.


    This is a natural level kendo. It is so powerful that it seems to cover a sky.


    "Heaven''s sword of creation level? This should be your greatest reliance."


    Seeing this scene, Chu XuanZhen slightly picked the tip of his eyebrows.


    He had heard of it for a long time, so he was not too surprised.


    But the next moment, Chu XuanZhen offered a peerless level of Kendo again.


    As soon as this Kendo is displayed, a desolate and desolate breath of sword will surge out.


    It''s like everything around us is back to the famine era.


    Peerless wasteland Kendo!


    Chu XuanZhen consecrated two kinds of peerless Kendo, which was shocking.


    Next, two kinds of peerless Kendo and one kind of fortune Kendo collided with each other and fluctuated violently. Countless sword Qi grew and died in the sky, and the sound exploded in ten directions.


    "I don''t know how long it will take to fight like this..." some Tianjiao onlookers hid far away for fear of being affected.


    "But now it seems that Jian Jinghong''s strength is still very strong and can compete with Chu XuanZhen."


    "Yes, Chu Xuan is really not as powerful as the rumor?"


    Some Tianjiao looked suspiciously at Chu XuanZhen.


    His name is really loud, but now it seems that it is just so.


    Although double peerless Kendo is rare, Chu XuanZhen is not the only one who owns it.


    So Chu XuanZhen''s performance at the moment is somewhat inconsistent with his reputation and status.


    Not only they, but also the sword startled Hong, but also felt a trace of something wrong.


    Chu XuanZhen didn''t do his best.


    "Chu XuanZhen, I said, don''t look down on people, or do you think such strength can win me?" Jian Jinghong said in a deep voice.


    Chu XuanZhen shook his head lightly and said, "I wanted to play with you, but now it seems that it''s unnecessary. It''s over."


    Chu XuanZhen said, and the next moment, he raised his hands at the same time, sending out a burst of genuine Qi.


    Then, in the eyes of everyone.


    The strength of wusheng Kendo is gradually integrated and superimposed with Honghuang kendo.


    "How is this possible?"


    Everyone was shocked and numb.


    How can Chu XuanZhen do such a thing?