Shenlang brandished his two swords and forced Zhao Jiuzhou back.
Immediately after, the Six Pulse Godly Sword burst out.
The scene of Lei Ming's battle repeated itself. Countless Sword Qi engulfed Zhao Jiuzhou like a machine gun.
However, Shenlang did not stop this time. Lei Ming was different from Zhao Jiuzhou. Shenlang could use the Six Pulse Godly Sword to defeat Lei Ming, but he could not defeat Zhao Jiuzhou.
Shenlang flicked the Six Pulse Godly Sword and came to the weapon box. With a light kick, the weapon box flew out and landed on Shenlang's back.
At this moment, Shenlang's expression suddenly changed.
Bang!
Shenlang was sent flying like a cannonball.
Before Shenlang could recover, Zhao Jiuzhou's figure suddenly appeared in front of Shenlang and swung his fist again.
Bang!
Shenlang was hit without any resistance and his flying body changed direction.
Puff! Shenlang spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Shenlang is going to lose."
Someone could not help but sigh.
Those who had seen Zhao Jiuzhou's battle knew that Zhao Jiuzhou had a good grasp of the battle rhythm. Once he controlled the battle rhythm, his opponent would not be able to fight back.
Zhao Jiuzhou was able to break through Shenlang's Six Pulse Godly Sword because Shenlang was distracted when he was holding the weapon box.
"Sky Net Three Sections Slash."
This time, Zhao Jiuzhou appeared in front of Shenlang again.
Zhao Jiuzhou's eyes flashed with killing intent. Although he was a martial arts fanatic, it did not mean that he was stupid. Shenlang's potential threat was enough to threaten him.
Crack!
Zhao Jiuzhou clenched his fist so tightly that his veins popped out. He swung his fist at Shenlang.
Boom!
The battle stage shook and Zhao Jiuzhou created a large crater.
"Is … is it over?"
Some people could not help but stand up and stare nervously at the battle stage.
Zhao Jiuzhou's expression did not relax after this punch. Instead, it became serious.
Only he knew whether he could hit Shenlang or not.
"Demonic Blade Slash."
In an instant, a huge shadow of the Bloodthirsty Blade slashed at Zhao Jiuzhou from behind.
This slash seemed to cut the sky and the earth in half.
There was blood at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth and his eyes were bloodshot. He raised the [Bloodthirsty Blade] with both hands and slashed down furiously.
At this moment, he was already seriously injured. Zhao Jiuzhou's attack power was extremely strong. Shen Lang's defense had always been his weakness. After being heavily attacked by Zhao Jiuzhou twice, how could he not be injured?
It came so suddenly that Zhao Jiuzhou didn't have time to dodge. He could only take it head-on.
Boom!!!!
Zhao Jiuzhou spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although he had received Shen Lang's attack, he had suffered internal injuries from the impact.
Shenlang's eyes were even redder.
He waved his hand and slashed out a second time.
Crack!
Zhao Jiuzhou's feet sank into the ground, but before he could gather his Qi, the third slash came down.
"Open!!!"
Zhao Jiuzhou roared. He knew that if this continued, he would not be able to take it.
His fists were covered with Heavenly Luo True Qi, and he finally shook off Shenlang's slash.
But before he could do anything, the shadow of the Snow Drinking Blade swept over from the side.
Puff!!!
This time, Zhao Jiuzhou could not take it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.
But this was not the end. Shenlang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jiuzhou and punched out.
Biting Cold Frost, Wind and Cloud Maha.
Although Shenlang could not unleash the destructive power of the Wind and Cloud Maha Limitless.
But there was still a trace of artistic conception in it.
Crack! In the last hit, Zhao Jiuzhou's chest caved in.
However, Shenlang did not intend to stop. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was in an extremely strange state.
"How dare you! Stop!"
Suddenly, an angry roar was heard, and a shocking aura rose.
In the VIP seats of the Tian Luo Sect, a middle-aged man slammed his palm toward Shenlang.
The palm covered the sky and the sun, and the entire Martial Arts Square seemed small.
It was Luo Tiandi, the representative of the Tian Luo Sect in the Martial Arts Circle Convention.
He was a peerless powerhouse in the Void Refinement Realm. Even in the Tian Luo Sect, Luo Tiandi's status was not low.
"Jian Yi!"
Just as everyone was shocked by Luo Tiandi's giant palm, a voice pierced through the sky. It was illusory and dreamlike.
A sword was born out of thin air. An energy sword condensed from the Power of Heaven and Earth instantly pierced through Luo Tiandi's giant palm. The giant palm was like a balloon, shrinking rapidly, and finally disappeared with a pop.
"Wh … What?"
What happened so suddenly made everyone a little confused.
This was supposed to be the ultimate battle between Shenlang and Zhao Jiuzhou. How did it suddenly turn into a battle between Void Refinement Realm powerhouses?
"Jian Yi!"
As soon as the first voice was heard, another voice was heard.
"Who is it?"
Seeing that Shenlang had no intention of stopping, Luo Tiandi instantly flew into a rage.
Luo Tiandi's anger changed the weather in an instant, and the entire Martial Arts Square shook.
A Void Refinement Realm powerhouse was already a super powerhouse in the Zhenwu Continent.
In some first-rate forces, they were at the level of Patriarchs. If a battle between Void Refinement Realm powerhouses really happened, even the Martial City might be destroyed.
Luo Tiandi's punch was very simple, but it was also very terrifying. The sword condensed out of thin air was shattered by his punch as soon as it reached him.
However, before he could do anything, another sword shadow condensed out.
"Jian Yi!"
This time, everyone finally knew who it was.
This was because the Sword Saint had slowly walked in from outside the square.
As the Sword Saint walked, the sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows seemed to be alive. Anyone who saw the mark between the Sword Saint's eyebrows would feel a sharp pain in their head.
"How dare you take the initiative to kill Young Master. Even the Tian Luo Sect has to pay the price."
"Jian Yi!"
In a short time, two energy swords formed from the Power of Heaven and Earth appeared beside Luo Tiandi.
Boom!!!
The aftermath of the battle between the two spread out like ripples.
"Retreat!!!"
Some of the people who didn't like the situation quickly retreated.
A battle between Void Refinement Realm powerhouses could shatter mountains, let alone Void Refinement Realm powerhouses.
Some of the slower martial artists were instantly turned into powder by the aftermath.
Seeing this scene, Ji Wudao, who was sitting on the main seat, frowned. "Everyone, stop."
However, Ji Wudao's words didn't work at all this time.
Luo Tiandi was backed by the Tian Luo Sect. He didn't need to give Ji Wudao any face at all.
Although he was at the Insightful Void Realm, how could he stop when he saw that Zhao Jiuzhou was about to be killed by Shenlang?
As for the Sword Saint, he wasn't afraid of Ji Wudao at all. If Ji Wudao really dared to turn hostile, he would dare to use Jian Yi's Jian Yi, regardless of who it was.
Seeing that the two of them had no intention of stopping, Ji Wudao's face couldn't help but turn gloomy. Just as he was about to attack.
A layer of blood-red energy shield suddenly appeared in the sky.
Buzz!!!
As soon as the blood-red energy shield appeared, it instantly enveloped the entire Martial City.
As the Martial City was enveloped, traces of strange blood-red energy fell from the sky.
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