Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"I didn't expect you to have some courage! How dare you challenge me!"

Seeing Chu Jingtian's challenge, Zhu Zijian was also surprised.

However, it was not too strange to think that when the other party was in the rudder, only a deacon would dare to kill Zhang Jiulong.

"You just have to be higher than me. Why don't I dare to fight with you?"

Chu Jingtian laughed.

"This kid!"

The Royal Sword Hall heard the words and was full of anger.

Especially Li Yan, he almost didn't bite his teeth.

There was a hint of humiliation in Zhu Zijian's eyes, but he was the grand master of the Royal Sword Hall and a long-established elder. Actually looked down upon by a junior, even more angry.

Seeing this situation, everyone backed up.

Prior to Li Zhi's shot, the prestige was already very appalling. Today is the stronger Zhu Zijian. Even if the opponent does not take the shot, everyone can feel the depression in the air.

"Okay! Let me see how amazing I am!"

Zhu Zijian gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Get up!"

He grabbed it with his right hand, and the long sword had already turned into a silver awn and flew into his hand, only to see him suddenly point a finger forward.

Wow!

Suddenly, a surge of sword waves rose.

Sure enough, he is the master of the Royal Sword Hall. This arbitrary power is more powerful than the previous Li Ye by several times.

Snapped!

Where the waves of the sword passed, the ice surface was blasted out of the cracks.

Even in the blink of an eye, this storm was already in front of Chu Jingtian.

"Can you stop it?"

Dong Chengwu, Fan Xuanran, and Gu Qianjue, together with the surrounding deacon, stared forward without blinking, staring at Chu Jingtian.

Everyone has seen Zhu Zijian's shot before. Even the three wolf kings that Fan Xuanran couldn't suppress were easily killed by Zhu Zijian. I wonder if Chu Jingtian can resist the opponent's one move?

"You guys, what can this boy do to stop the owner?" Someone asked Yu Jiantang.

"Five moves!" Someone said without thinking.

"Huh, it's very difficult for him to stick to the three moves with him!" Li Yan secretly hated.

"boom!"

Chu Jingtian patted it and smashed the storm.

Despite the turbulence of the storm, he was still suppressed by him honestly.

By this time, Zhu Zijian had already attacked.

"Oh!"

He stepped out one step, actually shrinking into an inch, like stepping out of the void, without any sign, he appeared in front of Chu Jingtian. At the same time, the wrist turned.

"Wow!"

For a while, the bright sword light.

The deacon exclaimed.

I saw the sword light flowing, like a storm, and like stars all over the sky. It's like a beast with an open mouth and big mouth, as if swallowing Chu.

This sword even blocked the surrounding space.

"Good job!"

Chu Jingtian wasn't shocked. Since returning to Avenue Xianzong, he has hardly encountered any decent opponents.

Although this Zhu Zijian is still far from the peak of his previous life, he is already a rare master.

"broken!"

He stepped on the sole of his foot, raised his fist to meet Jianguang.

At this moment the hearts of the people watching the game shuddered, only to feel that there was a strange feeling.

Compared with Zhu Zijian's complicated and bright Jianguang, Chu Jingtian's fist is very slow, just like the Taizu long boxing punched by Xiaosha Mi of the Lotus King Kong Temple, and each punch is extremely slow.

But every punch was able to stop the sword light cut.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang ..."

A burst of blasting sounds rang out, the bright lights of the stars burst into pieces, and they turned into countless light spots.

"Humph!"

There was a hint of doubt in Zhu Zijian's eyes.

Obviously, Chu Jingtian's strength has exceeded his imagination.

But immediately, he snorted.

That's it. It's not so easy to stop him.

"Bad me!"

He flicked his wrist.

Suddenly, those fragmented sword lights were suddenly collected.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, it was actually reunited and formed a three-footed sword-mantle.

Unlike the previous elegant, this sword is extremely heavy.

Obviously it was just a sword, but in the eyes of everyone, it was like a mountain rolling down. At this moment, Dong Chengwu and Lin Baihu, the seven great powers, changed their looks. The deacons even felt that a huge stone was pressed on their chests, and they could not even breathe.

"boom!"

In the shock of everyone, only a loud noise was heard.

I saw Chu Jingtian's feet suddenly exploded, showing a hundred Zhangjian marks.

"Before you split it, is it so powerful?"

Many people were frightened and shocked, and their hearts were suspended.

They quickly looked at Chu Jingtian.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's complexion was unprecedentedly dignified. Although the comparison of strength is not based on Xiuwei, after all, he only has an introduction to Seven Realms, but Zhu Zijian is already the peak of Seven Realms!

"Crack!"

He turned around, his muscles swelled, and he rolled like a dragon.

"This is the mystery of Zulong!"

Fan Xuanran closed his eyes.

I saw Chu Jingtian draw a straight line from head to toe, like a tight bow. The whole body of blood was rolling and surging.

Even if the ancestral mysticism is not as hot as the Yangmo Qiankun body, but the high temperature generated when the blood is swollen makes him like a volcano about to erupt. !!

When this force gathered to the extreme, Chu Jingtian slowly pushed forward.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Jian Guang exploded and the wild waves danced.

Infinite sword spirit, bursting.

"Click!"

Jianmang condensed on the sword, burst into pieces.

"how is this possible?"

Zhu Zijian eyes closed.

He only felt a surge of surging force coming from the sword body, and poured it into his limbs without mercy. This power even shocked his right hand to tremble and could hardly hold the sword.

"You eat my palm too!"

One punch smashed Jianmang, Chu Jingtian grinned, approached Zhu Zijian in one step, raised his palm, and beat.

"not good!"

Zhu Zijian's heart burst into warning.

Intuition tells him that even he can't fix it.

Huh!

After turning around, Zhu Zijian hurried backwards.

When the crowd shocked Chu Jingtian to smash the sword with a punch, Zhu Zijian even retreated without a fight, and saw that Chu Jingtian's palm had been slammed and shot at Zhu Zijian's previous position.

"Boom!"

This palm fell, and the whole plain shuddered.

Many people just feel numb at their feet, and they all jump up. Immediately after that, Chu Jingtian's palm was beaten down, which actually collapsed half of the ice sheet.

Numerous cracks spread rapidly along his palm.

"So strong!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Hey!"

Looking at the rapidly retreating Zhu Zijian, Chu Jingtian grinned, his palms snapped together.

"Boom!"

The ground shuddered.

I saw the ice surface suddenly swelled, condensed into two huge palms. The palms of these two hands are completely condensed from ice on the extremely cold ice sheet, which was harder than steel originally. Now it is even more condensed under Chu Jingtian's huge spirit.

Zhu Zijian's complexion changed and he retreated backwards.

"boom!"

The giant palms are folded together, like the Buddha's palm.

This palm is a mountain peak and can be photographed into powder.

"cut!"

Zhu Zijian saw that the ice palms that were together were actually fused together, turned into a larger giant palm, and grabbed his sword.

Just listening to Dora ’s sound, Jianguang was like a knife into butter, split it in half on the spot, and smashed into the ground.

"This kid!"

Zhu Zijian was shocked.

Chu Jingtian's attack was like a drop of mercury, one wave after another, it was unpredictable, and it was difficult for him to parry.

"It's too difficult!"

He thought.

This kid can't be allowed to continue to fight, otherwise he will be suppressed by this posture, and he will not even have a chance to fight back.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zijian's heart was endless.

"Be careful!"

Just then, a call came.

Zhu Zijian hadn't responded yet, and he noticed a strong wind blasting down. This power came from above himself. He looked up violently, and saw Chu Jingtian wondering when he had already flown to his head, and it was even a rush.

"Get away!"

Zhu Zijian screamed violently, his body twisted.

The sword in his hand was already bursting out.

But how can he compete with Chu's shockingly prepared attack just after his strength?

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang ..."

The attack collided, and the sword light splashed.

That piece of Jianguang was actually crushed by Chu Jingtian.

The shocking attack formed an impenetrable rain curtain!

Chu Jingtian's strength is not strong, but his attack is always very tricky and weird, with an attitude of antelope hanging horns, hitting seven inches of each sword.

The advantage was expanded a little bit, and finally it emerged rapidly.

Six tricks!

Seven strokes!

Eight tricks!

Nine moves!

Finally, in the tenth move, Chu Jingtian's whole body suddenly gathered.

True energy, mana, blood, and the three powers merge.

Even at this moment, the subtle silver power in his body, which was even more subtle than the hair, was quietly attracted at this moment.

"Get out of me!"

And Zhu Zijian was extremely angry. As the owner of the Royal Sword Hall, he was actually beaten by a rising star, and still under these eyes, how could he bear such humiliation?

"Oh!"

A surge of sword gas burst from his body ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ At this moment, his silver hair was flying, his eyes burst into bursts, and the sword gas raised in his body swept through the explosion.

At this time, Zhu Zijian took out his strength as the master of the sword.

If he said that he had only studied before, then this moment is a real battle, and it is still an endless battle!

"Not good!" Feeling this sword spirit, Dong Chengwu, who has been watching, suddenly changed his face and screamed, "He is merciful!"

However, at this point he wanted to take a shot, but it was too late.

Zhu Zijian's sword is already extremely explosive.

However, at this moment, Chu shocked the sky, but he did not feel sad and sullen, and slowly slapped his hands.

This palm was landslide.

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