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The strength of this attack was not just limited to ten thousand Jin. Duan Ya, who was originally holding a sword with both hands, was sent flying by this attack, and the huge flame Qi sword in his hand even created a series of red cracks. After being attacked by this attack, his body continued to fly upwards.

When he came in contact with Duan Ya, Jian Zhi clearly felt that his strength was not great, and he had only taken two or three steps back in the air before steadying himself. At this time, he suddenly felt a change in the Qi Sword in his hand, and could not help but stare at the sword body, and Jian Zhi was surprised to find that at the place where he came in contact with the Qi Sword of the other party, there were a few fiery red flames sticking to it, and they were constantly devouring the sword Qi. Moreover, the speed of their burning was extremely terrifying. At the same time, he decided that he must not let it touch his body. Even though he had the immortal qi and holy light to heal it, the pain would not go away.

Because he was the main attacker, Duan Ya, who had just come up to try his luck, did not expect to eat so much. He couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart as he stared at Jian Zhi, who had retreated a few steps, and shouted, "Good boy! 'Again, I didn't expect my strength to be so great. Now I'm going to use my true strength ? '

"Advanced Purple Ranked Sword Technique: Blazing Windmill!"

After the Flame Aura Sword finished repairing itself, it jumped into the air. Duan Ya held his sword with one hand and once again rushed towards Jian Zhi. The huge Flame Aura Sword in his hand danced like a giant flaming windmill as it fiercely swung towards Jian Zhi.

"Great Jade Spiral Pill!"

At the same time, Jian Zhi held the sword in his left hand and continuously formed a huge spiral-like shurikens in his right hand. Because Jian Zhi's strength had reached the Sword Saint level, the large jade shard that was tightly bound by an early stage Purple Rank Sword Skill was formed almost instantaneously, and at this time, the flame windmill had already formed, and Jian Zhi no longer hesitated as he threw his right arm backwards, fiercely swinging it forward. The huge whirlpool shuriken came out from the sky, flying quickly towards Duan Ya's flame windmill.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss ~ ~ ~!"

When the two sword throwing techniques were about to collide, the attack that was flying fast became slow at the same time. The attacking forces started to make eye contact with each other in the air, creating countless ear-piercing sounds.

He ran towards Lestat and Qingfeng Yan'er, who had been woken up by the sound of the explosion. When she saw that it was actually Jian Zhi and Duan Ya who were fighting up there, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright, but even so, she didn't try to interfere. After all, in a battle of this level, if she wasn't careful, she would still get severely injured. When she saw Lestat and Qingfeng Yan'er outside of the battle center, Xue Zixuan planned to ask them what had happened.

"..." Hm! "This is the way it is. Don't worry, this is just a spar."

Hearing Qingfeng Yan'er's confirmation, Xue Zixuan felt completely relieved. After thanking her, she continued to stare at the center of the battle. Although she was already relieved, it was still inevitable that she would be worried.

Concussive! Do my words have no credibility? Why do I have to explain that Zi Xuan doesn't believe me and that Big Sister Yan'er believes me when she says it? How sad! Lestat sighed.

Boom!

The two types of attacks collided in the air, and in the end, they clashed. Following that, a kind of heat wave that could instantly dry an ordinary person swept out in all directions, and some of the birds that just happened to fly past this area turned into dried corpses and fell to the ground. It was fortunate that Jian Zhi and Duan Ya's clothes weren't made of ordinary materials, otherwise they might have all left.

As the gale swept across the area, Xue Zixuan and the others who were a kilometer away were affected. However, the three of them were all Sword Immortal level experts, so the residual energy waves from their attacks were not enough to harm them.

Therefore, Jian Zhi could clearly feel that he had suffered some internal injuries, so he immediately sent out more immortal energy to heal his body. With Jian Zhi's current strength, this immortal energy was naturally perfectly suited for him, and there was also a difference in strength between the strong and the weak. Furthermore, Jian Zhi's recovery speed of his sword energy was not very fast, so with his current strength, the speed at which he healed the immortal energy was much faster.

Duan Ya stared fixedly at Jian Zhi, who appeared to be unaffected, and inwardly exclaimed in his heart. His eyes immediately revealed a trace of excitement, I haven't met an opponent that I can fight in a long time, Sword Emperor is naturally not my match, but no one at the same level can force me to use this move, I really look forward to it!

"Do you only have this little bit of strength? Bring out your true abilities or else I will finish this battle!" Jian Zhi loudly yelled as he stared at Duan Ya who was facing him.

Hearing that, Duan Ya started laughing angrily, and immediately laughed: "Haha! As you wish! Swastika

When he saw this scene, Jian Zhi was shocked to discover that a lion covered in flames was slowly emerging from the fiery red sword qi. Standing in the air just like that, it stared fiercely at him, and Jian Zhi naturally knew that this sword beast was known as the Flaming Sky Lion, the weakest being at the fifth level. Because of Duan Ya's strength, the Flaming Sky Lion that was standing in the air opposite of his sword intelligence was the seventh level of the Flaming Heavenly Beast, the Blazing Sky Lion.

"Roar!" "Howl ?"

An angry roar resounded from the lion. The sound caused the cultivators on the ground who were looking up at the sky to tremble. They were so weak that they almost fell down. It could be seen that the strength of the lion roar was not undeserved.

Ah!" The Great General had actually used all of his spiritual techniques. With his strength, he could continue to fight even if it was just a usage of spiritual techniques. Wouldn't Little Bro Xiao Zhi have to face the attacks of two peak Sword Saint level experts? "No! We can't continue this fight! He'll definitely lose!" Qingfeng Yan'er cried out in anxiety.

Seeing that Qingfeng Yan'er did not seem to be faking it, she silently sighed. Xue Zixuan smiled lightly and said, "Rest assured, Big Sister Yan'er. He will be fine. I have confidence in him."

Staring at Xue Zixuan's beautiful calm eyes, Qingfeng Yan'er also relaxed a little, but she still looked at Jian Zhi with worry. Although Xue Zixuan seemed calm on the surface, her heart was still sweating for Jian Zhi, Xue Zixuan did not dare to gamble because there were too many variables in the battle, but she believed that even if she did not fight, Jian Zhi would not be in danger, and no one knew everything about Jian Zhi better than her. Even Alice could not do it, this was what Xue Zixuan relied on, she believed in her lover.

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