Jian Kuang and Yi Jian Fenghou pulled out of their memories, looked at each other, and slowly drew out their swords.

This is the third time the two have met, but they are undoubtedly no longer the same.

Yi Jian Fenghou knew that Jian Kuang could suppress his momentum alone. In this regard, Jian Kuang had entered a new realm, and it was unknown what realm it was.

Yijian Fenghou laughed secretly: I hope it won’t be the same as myself, otherwise I wouldn’t be sure to beat him.

The night wind is bleak, and the players around are watching this rare sword skill. In the end, the sword god can continue to maintain the position of the ten gods, or will he give in? How much did the sword maniac understand from the failure of that year?

Without any extra conversation, Jian Kuang started his hand and rushed to the sword Fenghou in a move.

For many people, this sword is really not very good, but it is a little faster.

However, for Yijian Fenghou, this sword was extremely fast. Almost all the sword was drawn together and it had reached his sight, completely beyond his expectations.

In a hurry, the Marquis of Fenghou could only raise the sword with his right hand to protect his chest, hold the sword with his left hand to forcefully block the sword's sword.

Jian Kuang frowned slightly, and the sword tip pierced on Yi Jian Fenghou's sword, causing Yi Jian Fenghou to fly backwards by the force on the sword. However, this was not the result that Jian Kuang wanted.

After thinking about it, I felt relieved. My sword skills were so diligent. Could it be that my sword skills were not diligent? Otherwise, how could I be worthy of being my opponent?

Seeing that the sword god Feng Hou was shocked by a sword, he was surprised and strangely heard all around him. His eyes were filled with surprise. The sword god who was invincible just now was shocked by a sword, and he didn't even have the power to fight back?

Many discerning people can see that the sword god really has no power to fight back against the sword maniac. There is no way to retreat, so they can only block it, but it does not cause any damage to the sword god. It can be said that the sword god blocked the sword.

In a moment, some guild leaders immediately showed joy. The sword maniac had suppressed the sword god. He looked at the other side, Juyi Seven Swords were not an iron man, and they all fell down and were carried aside by the people from Juyi Alliance. Now it was a chance to seize the treasure.

Feng Hou Fei retreated with one sword, and as soon as he hit the ground, he suddenly exerted his strength and rushed towards Jian Kuang, and immediately gave him a sword.

One sword to make all the swords.

"It seems that you have made great progress, from the more than a hundred swords that were sublimated to the ten thousand swords now, it is indeed amazing." Jian Kuang said with a expressionless face, as if he was talking about something that was not painful.

The move of the one-sword conferring a marquis was the one that killed more than 4,000 masters just now. It just now stabbed more than 4,000 swords, but now it is full of ten thousand swords.

Although there are many swords, there is a confusing phenomenon.

It was ordinary and only saw the sword god flying in front of him, and he didn't even see the shadow of the sword. Another thing was that the sword in the sword god's hand was gone.

Others may not know it, but Jian Kuang, who is the institution, felt the thrust sword light that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. He could only feel it with his heart. As long as he closes his eyes, he can clearly see every sword stabbed by the Marquis of Feng, which can be described as overwhelming.

Jian Kuang smiled slightly, without any intention of retreating, and raised his sword and swept the vast half circle in front of him.

The two of them immediately flew up, like a thick fog.

Broken circle.

He waved his sword lightly and completely cracked the ten thousand swords that were conferred a sword with one sword.

Yi Jian Fenghou did not have much expression on his face. He turned back and landed on the ground, looking at a black figure from the thick dust. That person was his opponent, Jian Kuang, a very strong opponent.

Both sides just now made a move, but it was not an ordinary move, but a sword of murder.

But for the two, it was just a tentative sword for each other.

Yi Jian Fenghou remembered that at that time, Jian Kuang used this move to break the 99 swords to crack his 99 swords, but unexpectedly, when he broke through to the ten thousand swords, the other party's Duan Yuan could still resolve his 10 thousand swords at will. The strength of Jian Kuang is still a mystery.

"Brother Fenghou, let's not use these small-scale moves. It's better to let me see the swords that are united by you." The voice of swordsman came from the thick dust.

Yi Jian Fenghou had no expression, but what was strange was: Why did the sword man know that he had reached the state of unity of man and sword?

Then, Jian Kuang continued, "Don't let me down. You can divide ten thousand swords with one sword, and in the end, you can return to one sword. If you can't break through the realm of unity of human and sword, you will definitely die today."

When he heard Jian Kuang's words, he still had a sense of arrogance. It seemed that Jian Kuang was really confident of defeating himself, otherwise he would not have easily said that he could be united by swords and swords, and the arrogance in his tone was even more certain.

One sword decision.

There is no unnecessary nonsense. One sword is used to use a death-taking sword. The essence of the sword is the sword.

He stabbed towards Jianmakui's figure, and the speed was even higher than that of Jianmakui's Makino meteor.

The dust surrounding it was blown away instantly.

What shocked Yijian Fenghou was that Jian Kuang seemed to have guessed that he would use this move, but he did not dodge or avoid it, and issued a move to him "Meteor Chasing the Moon".

The two swords collided together, and the powerful force did not shock the two of them. After all, the two of them had a deep internal strength and stabilized their positions.

However, the sword maniac meteor’s second move has been activated.

The sword tip, like a meteor shower, fell on Yi Jian Fenghou.

The sword was just a distance between a sword and a sword-crazy sword fell on the body of a sword Fenghou like a storm.

The Marquis of Yijian Feng was restrained at this time and could not retreat at all. Seeing Jiankuang's sword falling towards him, he immediately held the sword in his hand and used the sword body to block the sword's sword's pricking tip.

All of a sudden, Fenghou fell at a disadvantage with a sword that took the initiative.

Tired of resisting the heavy rain attack of swordsmania.

With a loud shout, the internal force was stimulated and the sword was forcibly shook away.

Yi Jian Fenghou had a blue face, his eyes were full of energy, and he looked straight at Jian Kuang, not caring that his left sleeves were already torn.

Jian Kuang snorted lightly, but his sleeve was cut, not even a single minute was injured.

With a burst of rushing shouts, Fenghou of Jian came back to his senses. Looking at it, he found that countless players were rushing towards the cocoon. It was unnecessary to think about what they wanted.

At this time, the sword maniac had already attacked with one sword.

The Marquis of Yijian Fenghou knew that he would be entangled again. The three people over there could not resist so many people. The seven swords of Juyi were only seven people. The reason why they could withstand tens of thousands of players was because they had array protection so that they could fight against the crowd with one. Otherwise, how could the Bagua Formation trap a hundred thousand troops?

This is the power of the formation.

The Marquis of Fenghou made a quick decision and flew towards the players. He took action and made a sword to kill tens of thousands of swords.

The sword maniac never thought that a sword of Fenghou would reveal his back to him. This was undoubtedly the biggest flaw. As long as he chased and stabbed him with this sword, no matter how strong a sword of Fenghou would be injured.

However, Jian Kuang did not chase after him, but stopped his moves, his face turned black, staring at a group of people who were in trouble, and instantly showed a arrogant look on his face.

Meteor rainstorm.

Jian Kuang fired another sword, but it was not like a sword of Fenghou, but was at the players who destroyed his decisive battle.

When you find that the sword Fenghou actually came here with a sword, everyone is still proud. If you put your attention on us, the sword maniac can take this opportunity to eliminate it...

Halfway through thinking, people like the president of the guild association were completely frozen on their faces. Why didn’t the sword man attack the sword god? And... they broke into the crowd.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of chickens. His own people were not even sheep, and they were killed on the spot by swords.

The large number of players who rushed over were suddenly in despair and ran around. Because there were too many people around him, they could not even squeeze out and were easily collided. Some eye-catching people immediately jumped up, and the heads that used light skills to step on were about to flew out.

But everything is in vain.

There is a sword in front of him, and there is a sword maniac behind him.

The two of them were like envoys of the mission, harvesting a group of players who did not even have the power to fight back. The players who jumped up did not escape the death of the two death-chasing swords.

In just one moment, the two swordsmen each made only one move, and nearly 10,000 players who rushed towards the cocoon all died.

All the players around were shocked, and they opened their mouths wide, but did not make any sound, for fear of provoking these two evil spirits.

Jian Kuang glanced at everyone with a cold glance. Everyone shivered when they were scandaled as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Before I decide the winner, you'd better stand aside. If you move around, I'll see if your bones are hard or my sword."

He turned around and looked at Yijian Fenghou and said in a strange tone: "You guessed that I wouldn't attack you?"

"I'm sure that someone who will hurt others behind my back will not be a sword maniac, nor will it be a sword asking the sky." The sword Fenghou said very clearly.

Jian Kuang nodded. Perhaps the person who knows him best is his opponent. This is really true.

Suddenly, Jian Kuang felt a huge aura flowing towards him. If he hadn't been facing Yi Jian Fenghou's twelve points of his spirit and his whole body was filled with internal strength, he would have been forced to make a fool of himself in public and was forced to push him out by this aura.

Some players standing in front around were caught off guard by this momentum, and many people fell countless times. When both those who were standing or those who fell, they would be pushed back by this momentum. Except for a few people who were infused with internal strength and held back their feet.

Jian Kuang looked at the source of this monstrous aura with joy all over his eyes.

A sword is a marquis.

Is this his human-sword unity?

OK, it's really good, it's too strong.

"Get a move quickly." Jian Kuang, who was laughing, shouted at Yijian Fenghou.

Only one sword Fenghou flew up, merged into one with the Longquan sword in his hand, and flew towards the sword.

At this time, a sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword is a marquis. This is the unity of man and sword, regardless of human and sword.
Chapter completed!