"Tianyunchi" is a top-notch weapon with both attack and defense. It can not only defend, but also release some sky thunder. As for the "xingmang shield", it felt a bit shaky after receiving such a blow. After all, the huge waves were too strong.

The yuan baby in Zhao Jiuge's body has already opened his eyes. His white and tender face is full of serious color. In front of him, there is nothing in front of him. Except for the "Purple mixed thunder armor" and the jade like immortal sword, the other magic weapons tempered with the fire of Ziyuan are sacrificed by Zhao Jiuge.

"Bang..."

The domineering sword spirit rushed to Zhao Jiuge in an instant. The power of this huge wave was much more powerful than that just now. After touching the light of "xingmang shield", the silver light of "xingmang shield" disappeared, and the whole magic weapon did not exert any power.

Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. Although the quality of the "Star Shield" given to him by his third elder martial brother was not as good as the "sky cloud ruler", it was also a low-quality spirit weapon. Now, even the power of the magic weapon has not been exerted, which can only explain one thing. This time, the sword power was too overbearing, and it directly broke through the defense I can't stand this attack.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's brain can't help being a little dull. From this, we can imagine how powerful this time is. However, Zhao Jiuge has no time to think about it. The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and it is about to hit him.

The attack from "tianyunchi" directly hit the silver sword Qi with some thigh thick thunder, but it didn't stop the impact of the sword Qi. It was just that the sword Qi was rippling and its power was reduced by a few points. The thunder also dissipated. It was like thunder, but in the end, there was no effect. There was no rain.

"Bang."

Zhao Jiuge's brain seemed to stop thinking at this moment, a blank, can not allow him to think about anything, and saw that the sword directly bombarded Zhao Jiuge.

At that moment, Zhao Jiuge's Sanskrit gold body faded down, showing Zhao Jiuge's lineup. Then after one or two breaths, the bright golden light around his body slowly recovered. Zhao Jiuge was directly driven out of the body for tens of meters, and his spiritual power lost nearly three layers at this moment.

All over his body was aching. His brain took a long time to figure out the situation. Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Jiuge breathed in a hurry and was afraid. If he had another sword, he would have to display his Sanskrit Dharma body. One sword could almost smash his Sanskrit gold body. In the same realm, Yu Zhengen has this ability.

At the same time, Zhao Jiuge can't help but feel lucky that he didn't drag himself. Otherwise, the boat would capsize in the ditch. Now Zhao Jiuge understood that the huge waves of jujianmen could be famous all over the world, and it was said that a monk in Mahayana realm of jujianmen could even kill Immortals. Zhao Jiuge could not imagine that the huge waves could be fully displayed After the 18th sword, what kind of scene will it be!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to stop at all, so he decided to fight back immediately. Otherwise, he was beaten passively, which may lead to the situation. Some disciples of Xuantian Jianmen could not help but feel anxious. It looked like Zhao Jiuge was too embarrassed, and he was in the downwind.

Compared with those disciples, those elders are more calm and continue to watch with interest. Although Zhao Jiuge has put all his magic weapons into practice, the whole person seems to be at a disadvantage, but the victory or defeat is often in the first thought, and then things are not sure. All of them are routine.

Zhao Jiuge seems to have fallen behind, but he has not shaken the foundation at all. Yu Zhengen seems to have taken advantage of it, but he is more like an attic in the air. If he is unstable, he will lose everything. No matter what, the two disciples will give full play to their strength. Even if they lose in the end, they will have no regrets. After all, their own strength has been fully demonstrated, There is nothing to regret.

Moon dance, Star River, single attack.

Zhao Jiuge, who has just stood still and regained consciousness, hastily urges him to kill Yu Zhengen, who has already prepared a killing move for Yu Zhengen. Just now, when he gave the sword gas, it seemed that the whole person's consciousness was excluded from the vague scene. It is estimated that ordinary disciples would not be able to bear it, and would have been confused into a pile of meat by the fierce sword spirit.

After that, Zhao Jiuge felt that it was not safe to do so. He continued to lift his left hand and urged the "tianyunchi".

"Zila..."

A flash of light diffused and made a slight crackle. Zhao Jiuge didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power, and whether there was time to recover or whether there would be any unexpected situation. After all, the current affairs should be solved first.

Yu Zhengen's eyes are already a shock, he did not expect, Zhao Jiuge can also resist this, watching Zhao Jiuge can't wait to urge the offensive, he knows Zhao Jiuge is also the same as him to the limit, now the two people's duel is basically a turning point, it may be able to win or lose, and now the last sword, he can exert the most power If Zhao Jiuge can't be dealt with in this way, it will prove that he lost. He will directly crush the jade talisman and leave. The hope that he still intends to run away is also lost. After all, there are so many Xuantian Jianmen disciples around. No one will give him a chance to crush the jade talisman.Compared with Yu Zhengen's restlessness, Zhao Jiuge is full of confidence. To be exact, he is full of confidence in the single attack of Xinghe dance this month. All the sword Qi is condensed in it, and the power is naturally extraordinary. It is not comparable to the stars of the single attack.

Yu Zhengen's eyes are full of Madness at the moment when the huge wave is eighteen times stacked with the 13th sword. After performing this sword, the whole person looks like he is in a state of collapse. His face is suddenly defeated, and his spiritual power seems to be drained. Then Yu Zhengen looks at the effect of this sword with hope. If you want to kill Zhao Jiuge directly, let the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen, Qunlong No head, that is also a great credit, so he also has no void this trip.

Because the attack of the two men was too big, the disciples of Xuantian sword sect who watched around had to step back for half a kilometer. Everyone looked nervous at the current situation.

"Boom..."

The fierce roar continuously resounds in the ear, and with the continuous echo, as if can not stop. When the final killing moves of the two touch together, they give out a startling power, and the silver moon and the huge waves constantly try to annihilate each other.

In the sky, this place as the center, all turned silver, but fortunately, dreamland is relatively large. Even if there is such a big movement, it still does not attract other sects to come. After all, there is no such coincidence in the world. At the beginning of transmission, several sects were transmitted together to Xuantian Jianmen and jujianmen, which was already very large It's a coincidence.

Maybe it's Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power is stronger than Yu Zhengen's, maybe it's because of the eight grade elixir. Anyway, this time, Zhao Jiuge has a slight advantage, and that round of silver moon completely devours the huge waves.

But even so, Zhao Jiuge is no better. The impact and concussion force completely squeezed Zhao Jiuge's internal organs. If Zhao Jiuge was not physically strong, he would have been seriously injured.

Because the spiritual power in his body was consumed too quickly, Zhao Jiuge held "Hanming" in his hand and pointed his sword at a slanting angle. After launching the attack, he did not move for half a day.

Yu Zhengen was no better. After he had used his 13th sword, he had little spiritual power left in his body. In the collision, he was slightly bitten, and some blood was spilled from his seven orifices.

His body was tottering, as if he could not stand still. He was holding the Jue, with the tip of his sword facing down, supporting his body.

They are indeed the top disciples in this school martial arts competition. Although both of them have reached this critical point, they have not yet made a clear winner or loser. Although Zhao Jiuge is already in the upper hand, if Zhao Jiuge did not want to reduce the exposure of his cards, he might have won long ago, so that he would not be so embarrassed and struggling.

Several days of thunder followed and bombarded Yu Zhengen. Zhao Jiuge had left a hand just now because he was worried that something might happen. Now it seems that it is totally unnecessary.

Yu Zhengen held "Jue" on the ground in his right hand, supporting his body. Looking at the silver sky thunder, which became the thickness of the bucket, the whole person seemed to be powerless. Only he knew how bad the situation in his body was. Originally, he wanted to directly crush the jade symbol and send it out. After all, he basically had no power to fight again, and even the most powerful giant Zhao Jiuge can't cope with the waves. He can say that he is helpless. But now the attack has arrived, he has to resist the attack even if he wants to.

A burst of blue light appeared in front of Yu Zhengen, and then a huge shield appeared in front of him. The whole shield was about one meter high. Zhao Jiuge had to feel that everything in the giant sword gate was domineering, not only the sword in his hand, but also the magic weapon.

There is a radian around the Blue Shield magic weapon. There are many stable roads on it. There are many dense runes. The light on the surface is obscure, but it is obviously extraordinary.

Yu Zhengen forced to release his own magic weapon. With only a small amount of residual spiritual power, Yu Zhengen urged the magic weapons in front of him. Generally speaking, the magic weapons of sword cultivation are defensive, not like other friars. Generally speaking, sword cultivation generally thinks that the sword in his hand is the most offensive one.

At this moment, because Yu Zhengen ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, his agility was not as good as before. Just after finishing these things, the sky thunder with the thickness of a bucket had already fallen in front of him.

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