"The Holy Academy is really in decline. The dignified Holy Emperor can't even take out a decent weapon. Even if he dares to fight against Senior Brother Luo Ji, he is simply looking for death!" A disciple from the Beiluo Master Sect said disdainfully.

Because Jian Fengyun passed through the soul array and soul array, Zhang Zhong had a deep impression, so his eyes gathered and his soul power surged out. He carefully watched whether Jian Fengyun secretly took out weapons and hid them, preparing to attack or something.

However, no matter how he looked at it, Jian Fengyun was just bare-handed and empty-handed. Not to mention a hidden weapon, he had not even activated his skills.

At this time, Zhang Zhong was inexplicably puzzled, dare to fight against a black diamond-level top-notch artifact without any hand?

This is not aware of the greatness of the world, and seeking death!

"Sword Fengyun, weapons can be used above the challenge." Zhang Zhong finally couldn't help but remind him.

"It's okay, he doesn't deserve me to use weapons!" Jian Fengyun's tone was calm, but the content was very arrogant.

Zhang Zhong was stunned. Jian Fengyun was seeking death. How could the Golden Crow Sword be able to withstand it by his body? Even an epic star beast may not be able to withstand the sharpness of the Golden Crow Sword.

"court death!"

Luo Ji roared coldly, and the golden crow sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and with a "clang", the sword roared into the sky.

Beside him, the sword energy surrounding and condensed in the sword also swept out with the sword, carrying terrifying golden divine power. On this hundred-foot-foot-meter-long ring, the sword energy seemed to be about to flood Jian Fengyun's entire body.

Although Zhang Zhong was unwilling to see this sword, he still wanted to sell his hands to save people at any time. He was afraid that Jian Fengyun would not have any bones left after the sword fell, and that would be punished.

"Good come!" Jian Fengyun didn't care at all. He said lightly, rushed up suddenly, and punched out the fist in his hand, not caring how sharp the sword energy in front of him was.

"Damn, I'm looking for death now!"

"It's really a commendable courage to actually hit the sword energy."

"What kind of courage is commendable? I think he feels that he lives too comfortable and wants to die once to see."

"madness……"

Looking at Jian Fengyun's figure, the warriors watching the battle sneered.

Jian Fengyun's divine power had just been activated, and he didn't even release the prototype of the Dharma image, so he rushed out directly.

As for his flesh fist, there was no divine power surging, as if he wanted to use his body to resist this terrible sword energy.

"Senior Brother Luo Ji, don't hold back!" Seeing Jian Fengyun seeking death, the disciples of the Beiluo Master's lineage were excited. If Luo Ji Yijian killed Jian Fengyun, his skills would be inferior to others. He was so arrogant and he would have more than death.

"Hu!" Zhang Zhong's breathing became rapid.

He didn't expect Jian Fengyun to rush forward so quickly, so his spirit was particularly concentrated. He needed to stop Jian Fengyun a second before he was killed by the sword energy and then save him. This was a very test of the opportunity for him to take action.

There was a loud "bang--" sound.

Just as Jian Fengyun's fist was about to meet the sword energy, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared and enveloped his body.

It was not as tragic as everyone imagined, nor was it slashed down with one sword, and Jian Fengyun's corpse was gone as everyone imagined.

The terrifying sword energy was completely blocked by Xuanwu Technique. The golden crow sword fell on the phantom of Xuanwu Technique, and only rippled around circles, and then there was no other effect.

"Lying...trough!"

After everyone was stunned for a moment, these two words broke out in their hearts.

Jian Fengyun even took back his fist, and stood in front of the sword energy with a smile on his face, covering his body with a shadow of the black womb, and he never retreated.

Luo Ji was stunned. A sensation of pain came from his right arm holding the sword. It was the power of a recoil, which was very terrible.

He didn't expect that his sword was blocked directly by Jian Fengyun and did not retreat at all.

What a terrible defense this is?

His mind went blank.

"I said, Senior Brother Luo Ji, don't hold back. You must attack with all your strength. I will fight back." Jian Fengyun looked at Luo Ji with a dazed look on his face, and a smile on his lips.

He reached out and grabbed it, and his divine power surged out, breaking the branches of the spiritual wood planted beside him, and then grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

The next second, he pulled out the branches in his hand fiercely.

Bang!

There was no divine power on the branch, and it was pulled on the back of Luo Ji's hand holding the golden crow sword, making a slight sound.

This figure instantly made everyone come to their senses.

Jian Fengyun didn't take the opportunity to attack him, but just pulled a branch and sucked him.

"You deserve to die!" Luo Ji gritted his teeth, and he instantly saw a deep humiliation from Jian Fengyun's actions.

The next second, the golden crow sword in his hand activated again, and the sword light in his body instantly turned into a sword energy everywhere in the sky, and rushed towards Jian Fengyun. He just didn't believe in evil, how could Jian Fengyun resist his golden crow sword?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!…

A crisp collision sounded endlessly.

The golden crow sword in Luo Ji's hand was activated to the extreme and slashed madly at the Xuanwu shadow around Jian Fengyun's body, but it had no effect at all.

His attack changed from one direction to an all-round attack, but it still had no effect.

Looking under the arena, I could only see a person wielding his long sword and constantly cutting the shadow of Xuanwu again. However, the figure in the center of the shadow of Xuanwu was still motionless, and he was too lazy to even move his eyes.

"Vajra Sword Technique!"

Behind the fall of the divine star, the prototype of the Vajra Star Dharma Act activates the ultimate Taoist, blessing the Golden Crow Sword, and a sword energy of hundreds of feet fell from the sky.

However, when this terrifying sword energy fell on the prototype of Xuanwu Technique, a gap suddenly broke out.

"I don't believe it!" Luo Ji gritted his teeth.

"Vajra Ten Thousand Swords!"

Behind Luo Ji's back, the prototype of the Dharma phase shines brightly, and the terrifying quasi-saint pressure burst out, and the true Dharma is activated.

Thousands of sword energy flew out, breaking through the void, and then landed on the shadow of Xuanwu Dharma beside Jian Fengyun.

Clam! Clam! Clam!…

The dense sound of sword energy colliding sounded, very delicate.

Looking at the scene on the ring, the warriors watching the battle around felt inexplicably feeling distressed.

"Vajra Star Art - Xuanmiao Sword!"

"Golden Holy Star Sword!"

"Rin Han Sword!"

"Sky Star Sword!"

...

Various powerful true magic and sword energy fell down and bombarded the mysterious shadow beside Jian Fengyun.

Everyone's ears were roaring, and even the surroundings of the hundred-foot arena were shaking, but the shadow of the black womb still had no cracks.

Luo Ji held the Golden Crow Sword in his hand. He stopped the attack, his chest kept fluttering, his face turned red, and his divine power was consumed quite seriously.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the unscathed Xuanwu shadow in front of him, and blood was scattered from the corners of his mouth...

"Oh, I'm a little tired."
Chapter completed!