"Boom!"
From outside the ring, one could hear its roar.
In the arena, the two blades stirred up the world.
Just any of its aftermath, if placed in the Nine Regions, would be enough to level a 100-meter mountain peak.
Countless spiritual powers collided with each other in the arena, roaring continuously.
"Chu Fengmian, let me see how many times you can resist!"
Jian Zhisha looked at Chu Fengmian and roared ferociously.
The sword edge in his hand struck down again and again against the constant bombardment.
The concentration of the sword's edge almost didn't have any time to stay, and it continuously bombarded Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian, on the other hand, could only stand where he was, constantly resisting the falling sword edge.
As long as Chu Fengmian wanted to take a breath, the sword edge would fall, leaving Chu Fengmian without a chance to take a breath.
Not to mention fighting back.
"It's a stalemate."
"I didn't expect that the strength of the two of them is actually between the two."
"But in this battle, it seems that Chu Fengmian is going to lose. His swordsmanship, even when it comes to killing with a sword, is even better. Unfortunately, his realm is still too low. The gap between realms is not even close." So easy to make up for.”
When Jian Zhanxian saw this scene, he muttered to himself.
The current situation seems to be evenly matched, but Chu Fengmian has always acted out of a disadvantage.
He could only resist passively. If he wanted to resist the sword's killing edge, Chu Fengmian had to consume countless spiritual energy.
In this stalemate situation, what is planned is endurance.
After all, Sword Killer is the emperor of the Realm of Destiny. In terms of spiritual power, he is naturally far superior to Chu Fengmian.
After all, Chu Fengmian's realm is only the realm of divine martial arts. Chu Fengmian can make up for the power gap between the two realms with encounters.
However, with his strong spiritual power, it was naturally impossible for Chu Fengmian to survive being killed by a sword.
"If this stalemate continues, Chu Fengmian must have exhausted all his spiritual power. Although it is a bit exhausting, it is not wrong."
Huang Wu stood aside and nodded.
Now the Sword Killer is bombarding Chu Fengmian countless times, and it is precisely fighting Chu Fengmian's spiritual power. It also makes Chu Fengmian unable to clone himself, unable to fight back, and can only be forced to fight against Chu Fengmian's spiritual power.
One hour, two hours, three hours.
The sword skills of Chu Fengmian and Jian Zhisha collided, and they continued to collide.
But as time went by, Chu Fengmianshen's spiritual power seemed to be empty.
On the contrary, the more he fights, the braver he becomes.
Even his sword skills became more and more proficient.
On the other hand, the Sword Killer was beginning to suffer from overdraft of spiritual power, although the attack was still fierce.
But everyone can already see that the current sword killing is already holding on.
This is beyond almost anyone's imagination.
"How can this kid's spiritual power be so strong? Almost infinite?"
Sword Killer was so angry when he saw Chu Fengmian holding the spirit sword and fending off the sword blades with ease.
His original plan was indeed to use his spiritual power to crush Chu Fengmian to death.
Unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power has not been exhausted yet, and his spiritual power is about to bottom out.
If this continues, he will definitely be the loser.
"This kid is weird, so fight!"
Jian Zhisha's eyes flickered, revealing a bit of murderous intent.
The edge of the sword in his hand suddenly stopped for a moment, and then the killing intent in his body was aroused to the extreme.
This murderous intention was condensed layer by layer on the edge of the sword in his hand. From behind the sword's killing, a killing god was condensed to bless his power.
"The world of killing!"
The sword's edge fell again.
The power of this sword has reached its extreme, the ultimate killing intent, and the killing swordsmanship of the sword has been fully stimulated.
The blood mist all over his body and all his spiritual power were condensed into this sword.
A truly killing sword.
"boom!"
Chu Fengmian felt the sword intent, as if it were the weight of Mount Tai. It was so heavy that Chu Fengmian could hardly breathe, and the space was compressed and condensed.
This is Sword Killing, the most terrifying sword strike ever. "Boy, die!"
Jian Zhisha looked at Chu Fengmian ferociously and roared loudly, his words filled with endless killing intent.
"This is your last sword, right? Sword Killing. Can't you see that I have always used you to practice swordsmanship? Now that I have mastered swordsmanship, you have no use for it."
Chu Fengmian looked at the sword killing and sneered repeatedly.
"Now, you should be dead too!"
"Tu Tian!"
Chu Fengmian said two words calmly with his hand.
It was just two words, but all the warriors who heard Chu Fengmian's voice shuddered in their hearts.
Even some emperors are no exception.
The Sword Sword Art of Slaughtering Heaven is known as the Slaughter of the Heavens. The pinnacle of the Sword Sword Art of Slaughter is the slaughter of common people, while the pinnacle of the Sword Sword Art of Slaughter is the slaughter of all heavens.
All the gods and gods will be slaughtered.
His Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, waiting for the collision of swords to kill, has been constantly perfected and practiced, and it has been perfected and integrated into the Nine Realms Sword Technique.
Now, this sword killing is of no use.
"Boom!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes opened. His eyes turned blood red, and the killing intent in his body soared into the sky.
This murderous intention dyed the hearts of the entire arena blood red.
Sword Killing was trembling in his heart as he fell into this murderous intention. In order to practice the killing swordsmanship, he did not know how many creatures he had killed.
It could be said that he was a butcher and a sword demon, but now, in front of Chu Fengmian, he was like a baby, trembling.
The killing intent in Chu Fengmian's body was hundreds of times more terrifying than the killing intent in him.
"Destroy!"
With the word "exterminate", the sword edge in Chu Fengmian's hand slowly fell.
The Sword Killer's sword was shattered directly in front of the sword's edge. His blood mist and killing intent were ruthlessly shattered.
His body was destroyed by the sword's edge.
Only a ball of his essence and blood remained in the air, which was slowly swallowed by Chu Fengmian and integrated into the sacred tree.
One move, instant kill.
In the situation just now, Chu Fengmian was constantly bombarded with sword attacks.
Chu Fengmian, on the other hand, stood still and used his sword skills to continuously resist.
Chu Fengmian, who was about to be defeated in a moment, made a shocking reversal with one strike of his sword.
"Kill with a sword, die like this?"
"Using an emperor to practice swordsmanship, is this kid really so confident?"
Thinking of Chu Fengmian's words, many warriors shuddered.
