Chapter 1064

Eight eight eight wild swords, emitting fire red halo, constantly curling in the void, exquisite and small posture, attracting people's attention. Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes also have some expectations. Since you are physically powerful, then I don't get close to you. How about you waiting to be beaten.

Then, Zhao Jiuge no longer wasted time. When he moved his mind, he immediately manipulated the eight wasteland sword and went directly against Huang Xianjun. After a long time, he felt less unprepared. At this moment, Huang Xianjun, who was holding double hammers, was still uncertain.

Whew

The continuous sound of the broken wind, the flying sword dancing and the sword chanting all over the sky were still quite shocking for some people present. Zhao Jiuge was trying to bully Huang Xianjun, and only his physical strength and low level of realm were aimed at him.

And this eight wasteland sword array is Zhao Jiuge's biggest Assassin's mace. If the eight waste sword array can't deal with Huang Xianjun, then he has no way. After all, he can't break other people's defense. If he drags down, he will lose sooner or later.

After all, Zhao BA's sword was not stable, but he continued to attack Huang.

Anyway, what he pays attention to is that he can break all kinds of skills with one strength. So when he sees the sword array coming, he starts to wave the double hammers up and down. Huang Xianjun's eyes are empty, and he smashes down the exquisite eight wild magic sword.

However, the speed of the eight eight wild swords was too fast, and what was hit was just a mirage. The exquisite and small flying sword had a flexible posture. In an instant, it avoided Huang Xianjun's hammer, but revolved around his body and shuttled directly through it.

In a flash, the eight eight wild swords had formed a close relationship with Huang Xianjun. They missed the opportunity at the beginning. Even if Huang Xianjun was fierce, they could not hide the power of the sword array.

Eight eight eight wild swords, the sword array has been completed, and then the breath, more and more strong, and then the eight wild sword constantly released the sword spirit, and went to the center of Huang Xianjun.

Forced by the pressure, Huang Xianjun can only be depressed and forced to resist, while pushing his Chiyou Dharma to the maximum extent, while constantly waving the double hammer to defend, each time the double hammer dance, can break several sword Qi.

The power of the sword array is constantly superimposed, and the amount of sword Qi that diffuses is also growing. Fortunately, Huang Xianjun's physical strength is very strong. Even in this case, he is still not very laborious. He constantly waves a hammer to break the sword Qi from the attack. Maybe he would be an ordinary monk. Under this constant attack, he has been struggling for a long time and insisted not Down.

The sudden changes are so fast that some people can't react at all. But looking at the appearance that several flying swords are filled with shadows and chanting all over the sky, my heart is also a throb. When I look at Zhao Jiuge, who was in a mess just now, it adds a bit of high spirited demeanor.

The situation seems to have changed for a short time. Even if Zeng qingniu looks at his younger martial brother, the sword array released by him has some approval and nods. He will also use the sword array, but he will not use it easily because he has no choice but to use it. After all, this is the best way to cultivate his sword.

Miao Rengui and pan fan were surprised. They didn't have much hope for Zhao Jiuge. They didn't expect that the situation was like bringing the dead back to life. After Zhao Jiuge used the sword array, everything seemed to turn around again.

Once again, the scene became quiet, even the people around could see it. With the passage of time, as well as the continuous injuries on the two people, it seemed that the final outcome was about to be revealed, so at the moment, all of them were staring at each other, and no one was discussing it.

Even the people of heimiao are no exception. Looking at the favored man of Miao village one by one, even Huang Pu is not sure whether his son can persist in such a fierce attack.

Zhao Jiuge, who holds "Zhige" in his hand and has a firm face, is rapidly consuming his mind. After all, controlling such a powerful sword array requires not only a huge amount of spiritual power, but also a lot of mental power.

Looking at all the swords, they were blocked by Huang Xianjun's double hammers. Zhao Jiuge was anxious. After a long time, he didn't have so much spiritual power, and the most important thing was that he consumed too much mental energy. After all, he had injuries in his body.

The two hammers that Huang Xianjun waved with both hands seemed to form a tight wall. However, he could not be hurt even though he was surrounded by sword Qi.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiuge only tried his best to release the spiritual power in the spiritual sea inside his body, and then stimulated the power of the eight wild sword array to the greatest extent. In a moment, the figure of eight eight eight wild divine swords could not be seen with the naked eye, but could only feel the red light in the air.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

With the strengthening of the eight wasteland sword array's power, Huang Xianjun's resistance became more and more difficult. After all, the power of the sword released by each sword array was increasing, and there was no weakening trend.Finally, the strength and frequency, as well as the increasing power of the sword, finally made Huang Xianjun not so calm and calm. Obviously, some irresistible sword Qi suddenly bombarded the body of Huang Xianjun.

At the beginning, these fish could not bring any influence to Huang Xianjun, but then more and more, even if his body was strong, he could not bear it.

In a flash, Huang Xianjun's breath began to change obviously. Even the hammers that he displayed began to be a little messy. Seeing that the eight wasteland sword array finally had some effect, Zhao Jiuge's mouth also showed a long lost smile.

It doesn't matter if you lose too much. What you're afraid of is that there is no effect. As long as you see the effect, then Zhao Jiuge has the motivation to continue to insist.

Constantly by the offensive, Huang Xianjun had to constantly urge Chiyou method to resist, at the same time continue to wave the double hammer.

It seems that the fight between the two sides has reached the last critical moment. All the people watching around stare at each other. The duel between them is the lowest one among the three, but it is also the most wonderful one. Therefore, it is too lazy for everyone to be enthusiastic.

Some people can't help but wonder if Huang Xianjun could not resist, so he admitted defeat, or was seriously hurt. At the moment, Zhao Jiuge and Huang Xianjun are fighting for the last breath, that is, to see who can't hold on first, then who will lose.

After a while, Huang Xianjun's face became more and more ugly, and even impatient. The sword that constantly bombarded him was really enough to disturb his mood. Finally, when the injury reached a critical point, Huang Xianjun, holding a double hammer, finally burst out.

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