Zhao Tianming is particularly calm now.
There was no tension at all like before the war.
His right hand gently touched the hilt of the sword.
He had never been so calm as at this moment, and he seemed to have entered a very mysterious realm.
It was so relaxing that it was indescribable.
It seems like you have a breakthrough?
No, it seems that the Dragon Slayer Sword has changed!
He looked at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, as if he knew something, and there was a smile in his eyes.
Everyone was confused by this scene.
At the moment of the war, Zhao Tianming seemed completely unaware, as if he was possessed by a demon.
Jiang Jiansheng felt insulted.
He had decided to prepare a big move, but Zhao Tianming didn't seem to care at all.
Isn't this an insult?
He pointed to Zhao Tianming.
"cut!"
Tens of thousands of swords merged into a stream of swords and shot towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming suddenly drew his sword.
boom!
The terrifying sword light slashed out.
Draw the sword!
But today's sword-drawing technique seems to be different from before.
The power has increased many times.
Those swords couldn't reach him at all, so they were knocked away one after another.
The stream of swords continued to shoot towards Zhao Tianming.
Jiang Jiansheng's expression was solemn.
Zhao Tianming was very relaxed.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword flew out of his hand and turned into a long bloody sword, standing in the air. A terrifying sword intent emitted from the sword, and all swords were blocked by this sword intent.
The people below were shocked when they saw this scene.
They have never seen this level of competition before.
After a while, tens of thousands of swords suddenly disappeared.
But in the void, a sword came through the air.
It was a giant sword. If you look closely, you could see that it was made up of tens of thousands of swords.
The power of the sword is mighty.
The giant sword fell from the sky and crushed Zhao Tianming.
The void seemed to have been cut through.
A large vacuum area was exposed.
It was like another sword appeared in the sky, it was just the shape of a sword.
Zhao Tianming smiled slightly, and the dragon-slaying sword glowed brighter with blood, and he slashed towards the giant sword.
The shape of the dragon-slaying sword also changed. It actually grew many times larger, and finally became a giant sword.
boom!
Two giant swords collided in the air.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the sun and the moon lose their light.
The crowd below immediately stayed away.
The square was completely destroyed by the sword energy, with potholes everywhere, as if the entire Spirit Sword Peak was about to collapse, and many houses began to collapse.
Zhao Tianming frowned.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword flew back into his hand.
The giant sword composed of more than ten thousand swords collapsed again and fell into the square one after another.
There was a constant tinkling sound.
Many swords have been broken into several pieces.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jiang Jian Sheng's mouth, but he suddenly disappeared from the place and appeared in front of Zhao Tianming, grabbing the dragon-slaying sword in Zhao Tianming's hand.
Zhao Tianming wanted to draw his sword, but he couldn't do it at all.
Without even thinking about it, his whole body collided with the opponent's and he let go at the same time.
Jiang Jian Sheng took away the dragon-slaying sword, but his body was also knocked upside down by Zhao Tianming.
boom!
He was knocked away and landed dozens of feet away.
His chest had collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he laughed wildly.
Finally got the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
This is a divine weapon. Of course, he only knows that this sword is extraordinary.
For him, it was just right and suitable.
How could Zhao Tianming be equipped with such a good sword?
He looked at Zhao Tianming and smiled proudly.
Zhao Tianming was very calm.
He was also injured just now.
However, he was not seriously injured.
Just a little pale.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword was taken away, but he didn't panic at all.
This made Jiang Jiansheng unable to laugh.
"Aren't you panicking?"
he asks.
Zhao Tianming replied: "Why should I panic?"
"Without this sword, you are nothing, don't you know?"
"Why?"
"You and I are both sword cultivators. How can we kill people without a sword?"
"It seems that I still overestimate you. Although swords are our weapons, whether a sword is strong often depends on whether the person using the sword is strong. If you place your own strength on a sword, you will not Do you think this is ridiculous?”
Zhao Tianming talked eloquently.
It was as if the Dragon Slaying Sword was just an ordinary sword.
Jiang Jiansheng was stunned by these remarks.
He was thoughtful, but a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Tianming is so young, how come he knows so much? Is his attainment and understanding of swordsmanship really so high?
Although this statement made sense to him, he still didn't fully understand it.
He was a little annoyed: "Humph, then I want to see how you can kill me without the sword."
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
Zhao Tianming asked back.
Jiang Jian Sheng was stunned and said: "Yes, I want to kill you, kill you with your sword, haha, I am excited just thinking about it, take my sword, I want to see how tough your life is. "
At this time, he no longer dared to underestimate Zhao Tianming.
After fighting, Zhao Tianming is really strong.
Although he and Zhao Tianming were rivals and sworn enemies, he had to admit that Zhao Tianming's talent was far superior to his. He could not understand such a young man with such a level of swordsmanship.
But so what, he is still going to die.
He couldn't allow a genius like Zhao Tianming to live. Even if Zhao Tianming couldn't kill him today, he would definitely surpass him in the future.
With the murderous intention in his heart getting stronger, Jiang Sword Master rushed towards Zhao Tianming and drew his sword in mid-air.
The dragon-slaying sword comes out.
But at the same time, there was also a shadow of a blood dragon.
The blood dragon turned into its true form and was no longer a shadow.
Roar!
The roar of the dragon.
Earth-shattering!
Sword Saint Jiang's chest has been grabbed by the blood dragon.
The power of the blood dragon was simply indescribable. It threw Sword Saint Jiang towards Zhao Tianming.
Before Jiang Jiansheng could react, he was already in front of Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming waved his finger.
Using your fingers as a sword and using your body as a sword is still the art of drawing a sword.
Chi!
His fingers inserted into Jiang Jiansheng's forehead, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Sword Saint Jiang seemed to be frozen in place by him, his body stiffened, and his vitality quickly disappeared. A sword intention had already rushed into his body and began to destroy his internal organs and vitality.
He looked at Zhao Tianming, his eyes full of resentment and a trace of doubt.
"Why?"
Jiang Jiansheng finally spit out three words with difficulty, and blood was also flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
Zhao Tianming said: "Why should I tell you?"
He put away his "sword" and returned the favor.
Sword Saint Jiang's body fell like a meteor, but his body had begun to disintegrate in mid-air, as if he had been injured by countless sword intents, turning into a pile of pieces of flesh and falling down.
At this moment, a dragon roar sounded.
Zhao Tianming looked up and saw the blood dragon hovering in the air. It seemed to be very excited. Its body gradually grew larger, about a hundred feet long. The dragon's head was like a small building, and its mouth opened wide.
The roar resumed.
Very high in the sky, a gate of time and space suddenly appeared. Two old men in red robes suddenly appeared. They looked at the blood dragon in mid-air in shock.
Zhao Tianming immediately put away the dragon-slaying sword, and the blood dragon turned into a bloody light and fell into the sword.
The two old men in red robes took a step forward and came closer. They looked at Zhao Tianming and one of them stretched out his hand: "Hand over the sword in your hand."
