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"That's what I want!"

As soon as he said that, a dark blue Qi sword instantly condensed in his hand. That sword was over ten meters long, and there were two dark blue dragon tattoos on its blade. If you did not look carefully, you would not be able to see them clearly.

At the same time, a dark blue long spear condensed in Wei Tian's hand. The long spear was also 10 feet long. He took a heavy step forward and pierced towards Jian Zhi's chest.

"The Great Unity Sword Technique!"

"Bang!"

Immediately after, the sound of metal colliding rang out and the longspear was deflected to the side by Jian Zhi. It was clear that in terms of power usage, Jian Zhi was much more profound, after all, his battle experience was countless times better than a young master like Wei Tian, who enjoyed peace and quiet.

Feeling his own strength being suppressed, Wei Tian was not discouraged. Instead, he used the momentum to lift his spear and smashed it down towards Jian Zhi's head.

"Clang!"

Seeing the opponent's attack move change, Jian Zhi was not anxious at all. Both of his hands gripped his sword high above his head, and immediately after, the long spear ruthlessly smashed onto Jian Zhi's Qi sword, causing the sound of metal colliding to ring out once again. At this time, Jian Zhi's legs slightly bent, obviously showing that the opponent's attack had produced a high effect, following that, the spear tip tilted, and Wei Tian sliced down towards Jian Zhi's right side.

What a guy, his spear skills are actually so sharp, it must be a longspear type sword art. Jian Zhi thought to himself that this was troublesome, so he immediately used the Great Perfection Sword Technique again.

"Clang!"

This time, Jianji's sword technique had a completely different effect. The opponent's spear was deflected by nearly ninety degrees, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Jianji immediately used Phantom Shadow Steps without hesitation. Then, Jianji's body turned into a black shadow as he charged straight towards Wei Tian's chest.

"Heaven's Edge!"

Not good! He was too careless. Biting his lips, Wei Tian once again pushed his arm forward, using the force of the punch to smash at Jian Zhi and the black shadow that had transformed into him.

"Cloud Mountain Sword Art!"

Seeing how fast the other party was reacting, Jian Zhi immediately used his family's sword techniques to meet the incoming long spear head on. Due to the lack of time, the Cloud Mountain Sword Technique did not display its maximum power, but the ingenuity lay in the fact that Jian Zhi was using the Great Unity Sword Technique at the same time. If this scene was witnessed by Chu Zhenhui and Krose, they would definitely be shocked.

"Boom!"

A sound that was several times louder than before resounded throughout the entire river, causing some of the birds that were originally here to flee in alarm. The few cultivators who were watching the fight instantly became deaf and were inexplicably shocked.

Under the obstruction of the opponent's slashing force, Jian Zhi's foot suddenly sunk and his body suddenly appeared. Since he did not withdraw his strength, he could only ruthlessly kick Wei Tian.

"Primary Blue Sword Skill ? ? Steel Armor"

However, when he saw that Jian Zhi had kicked at him, he could only sigh. After all, it was difficult to recover his long spear, and he could not use much strength in his arms. He could only hurriedly condense the dark blue Qi sword into a defensive sword skill that was on his chest.

"BOOM!"

Wei Tian was directly sent flying by the kick. He was only able to stabilize himself after he was sent flying for several tens of feet, as he endured the pain in his chest. In his heart, he secretly wondered why the strength of this brat's kick was so great.

"Beginner Sword Technique of the Blue Stage ? Shining Shadow Thrust!"

Upon seeing this, Jian Zhi knew that even if he used Phantom Shadow Steps, it would be useless. He did not dare to hesitate at the moment and gripped the Qi sword in his hand tightly, drawing many sword images as he faced the spear shadows.

"Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang"

A series of metallic clangs could be heard as the weapons from both sides clashed against each other. Everyone who was watching could only cover their ears as they tried not to listen to the battle's tempo.

Looking at the endless stream of spear shadows, Jian Zhi could not resist it. After all, using sword techniques to resist sword skills was not a wise move, and he did not dare to continue battling.

Seeing that the other party had escaped from his attack range, Wei Tian was not in a hurry. The corner of his mouth curved into a sinister smile. He immediately stopped his spear shadows and threw them at Jian Zhi's right side.

"Bang!"

Without being able to react in time, he could only barely use his Sword Qi Transformation to condense all of it onto his left shoulder. Immediately, the thickness of his shoulder increased by more than a fold, and right after, Jian Zhi was smashed firmly into the ground by the attack. Immediately, he was sent flying back, heavily smashing into a two meter radius from the impact, and the Sword Qi condensed on his shoulder was also completely destroyed.

Thankfully, the opponent had only not withdrawn his strength yet and had only made a temporary change in attack. Therefore, the force behind this strike was not very strong. However, the sturdy Jian Zhi still felt a slight pain in his shoulder, and then, as if he did not feel anything.

"Haha!" Victory and defeat have already been decided, die! "

Upon seeing this, Wei Tian laughed out loud and withdrew his spear. His figure flashed as he thrust his spear towards the chest of the fallen Jianji.

Seeing this, Xue Zixuan's face turned pale. She was about to rush up to save JianZhi, but Delai held onto his arm and comforted him, "Zixuan, don't be impulsive. You must believe in Xiao Zhi!"

Xue Zixuan's body froze for a moment as she was dragged by this force. She immediately frowned and was about to attack Lestat. However, the situation changed once again and the fallen Jian Zhi disappeared.

"Damn it!" 'Flying sword skill! This kid has such a sword skill! '

Looking up at the bloody red eagle wings on Jian Zhi's back, Wei Tian inwardly cursed. He pointed his spear at Jian Zhi and bellowed, "Kid! I still underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such a trump card. I'd like to see how long you can fly in the sky. When your sword energy dries up, it'll be the day you lose!

Although his current strength had increased greatly, he could only maintain his Blood Wings for half an hour at most, but the consumption of the sword qi was too fast, and he could only end it quickly. Although his strength had increased greatly, his Blood Wings could only last for at most half an hour, but the consumption of the sword qi was too fast, and he could only end it quickly.

"Humph!" "Do you really want to stall for time? I want to see how long you can fly for!" Seeing Jian Zhi's actions, Wei Tian coldly snorted and said in disdain.

At this time, if someone was behind Jian Zhi, they would notice that above Jian Zhi's right hand, dark blue colored sword Qi was constantly pouring into the center of his palm. As time passed, a weapon with spikes on all four sides gradually condensed into existence in the center of Jian Zhi's palm. Furthermore, if you looked carefully, you would notice that it gradually grew in size, and finally, under the supply of the sword Qi, a dark blue colored hand sword the size of a washbasin was condensed out by Jian Zhi.

"Gasification of the shuriken!"

Once he felt that he was ready, he threw his sword at Wei Tian without moving.