What chance, coincidence?
Shit!
Pure shit!
Jiang Tian's remarks were nothing more than coaxing a three-year-old child. When they were brought to him, they couldn't stand scrutiny at all. Did they treat him as a fool?
Jian Wuya was angry, completely angry!
"Since you don't tell the truth, take the answer to the grave!"
Jian Wuya screamed, and the sword intent all over his body surged. Before seeing how to move, the void was already full of sword intent.
Also a genius of sword repair, Yun Xianghan felt tingling in his skin even though he was separated from him, and his heart felt cold!
"From today onwards, this magic weapon that incorporates the'sword spirit' is mine!"
Jian Wuya yelled in a deep and stern voice, and the breath of his body soared wildly, and the extreme level of kendo was unreservedly displayed in front of the two!
"The sword is me, I am the sword, and the way I walk is the kendo!"
Jian Wuya's voice contained a strong sword intent, causing the void around him to buzz.
Before the words fell, the human swordsman wizard had already transformed into a white giant sword and slashed out wildly.
The sullen aura seemed to destroy Jiang Tian, the flying boat behind him, and Yun Xianghan.
Jiang Tian pointed to the front point, and dense red and white light spots suddenly flashed in front of him, and condensed into the red snow sword marrow, slashing out against the red and white giant sword.
Boom!
The violent sword sound followed, and the terrifying sword intent wave directly tore through the void, cutting out hundreds of shocking sword marks around.
The corner of Yun Xianghan's eyes jumped fiercely, and his heart was shocking.
The strength of the sword intent seemed to be hard to resist. If Jiang Tian had not broken through the bottleneck, she would have suffered a lot.
In this match, neither of the two sides took advantage, and it was completely evenly divided, which really shocked her.
"What you do is only your way, not the true way of sword!"
Jiang Tian drank coldly and wanted to make another move.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred!
Rumble!
A violent roar suddenly sounded from the horizon, and a dazzling purple rainbow came madly at an incredible speed.
Both Jiang Tian and Jian Wuya frowned and looked over there.
Zihong came very fast, it was still on the horizon a moment ago, and it was already near after a moment.
boom!
A dull roar mixed with a vast spiritual power swayed freely in the void, and a purple-haired man with double horns appeared, staring at Jiang Tian with cold eyes, full of sullen expression!
"Hi! Why is he?"
Yun Xianghan's face changed drastically, and his heart was shaken!
The person here is not someone else. It was the mysterious purple-haired man who had brazenly shot in the "Taixu Martial Realm" a few years ago and made all parties jealous!
It was precisely because of this person's action that the "Taixu Martial Realm" finally collapsed. The situation at that time is vivid, and now she still has lingering fears.
And in these few years, the purple-haired man's cultivation base has also been greatly improved, and his cultivation base aura is not weaker than Jian Wuya and Jiang Tian!
Humph!
Yun Xianghan's heart sank fiercely, and his face became hard to look.
If there is only one Jian Wuya, perhaps it is better to say something, now there is another man with purple hair with the same terrible cultivation base, and the situation is quite bad!
"Who are you?"
Jian Wuya frowned slightly and asked coldly.
"What an amazing sword intent, are you a sword cultivator?"
The purple-haired man gave him a cold glance, a strange light faintly flickered between his eyebrows, and then he cast his gaze on Jiang Tian.
"This person, I'm going to make a decision!"
The purple-haired man said without a doubt.
"That's it!" Jian Wuya nodded slowly, feeling clear.
Obviously, the goal of the man with purple hair is the same as him, Jiang Tian.
But as the ultimate human swordsmanship, he obviously wouldn't be frightened away by the other side.
"No matter who you are, no matter what kind of grievances you have with him, this person, together with everything about him, is mine!"
Jian Wuya did not give in, even if he had felt the tyrannical aura of a man with purple hair, he did not show weakness.
Still maintaining a strong composure and self-confidence, his eyes are cold and stern, and his expression is calm as usual.
"Then it depends on you, do you have this ability?"
The purple-haired man looked cold and turned to look at Jian Wuya.
Jian Wuya smiled coldly, unwilling to say a word of nonsense, and slashed at Jiang Tian again in the form of a giant sword.
boom!
This time, the sword intent in the void roared wildly, and the waves of swords visible to the naked eye spread directly in the air, as if a terrifying big net was madly covering Jiang Tian.
"Hiss!" The corners of the purple-haired man's eyes shrank sharply, his heart gloomy!
He really didn't expect that Jian Wuya's kendo attainments were so powerful that even he was faintly jealous.
At this moment, he suddenly pressed the urge to shoot, and stared attentively.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly gathered, and the aura of the sky and the earth gathered crazily, turning into a huge vortex.
At the center of the vortex, a black spot flashed suddenly, and its surface was shining, and there was a white aura that was unsteady!
"Let me experience your strength!"
Yun Xianghan screamed and sacrificed the Xuanyang sword.
The situation in front of her couldn't help her hesitate more.
Jian Wuya's kendo attainments reached the pinnacle of the human race, and his combat power was beyond measure. Jiang Tianruo was too dangerous to deal with these two at the same time.
Even if she is quite jealous of the purple-haired man, she can only make a decisive move at this time, she must not let Jiang Tian fall into the siege of two powerful enemies at the same time.
"Only you, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
The purple-haired man smiled coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Boom!
A dull roar cut through the void, and the Xuanyang Sword burst into a dazzling sword flower, slashing down from the high sky!
One sword splits the sky!
The aura of billowing heaven and earth crazily rolled back, but was swept away by that dazzling sword light, Yun Xianghan shot with all his strength, the power was amazing!
"With this sword, you are barely qualified to fight against this seat!"
The purple-haired man nodded slowly, the contempt in his eyes receded slightly, raised his right palm, and grabbed it with a sneer.
A big purple hand flashed in the void and squeezed it fiercely, then unbiasedly grasped the white long sword that slashed down wildly!
boom!
The violent roar shook the void, and the white long sword burst open instantly.
However, its body, that is, the black stone stele, flashed suddenly, bypassing the big purple hand directly, and appeared in front of the purple-haired man, spitting out sword light on the surface, slashing like lightning.
The purple-haired man's eyes were cold, and instead of retreating, he moved forward to face the sword light, with a right hand, the purple light rose sharply between his five fingers, and he pressed the Xuanyang sword impressively!
Bang!
The sky-shaking roar suddenly rises, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations follow!
"Hi! How is it possible?"
Yun Xianghan's eyes jumped wildly, his face changed drastically!
Her cultivation has reached the peak of the two races of humans and monsters, and her combat power is enough to crush the peak and hidden powers of the old Taoist Xuyun and the old monster Yin Xuan.
With this level of cultivation, the sword that was fully used was actually blocked by the opponent's bare hands. What level of strength did the purple-haired man reach?
