Whoosh!

The figures of the two sides kept colliding, fists and swords, for a while, everyone almost saw two lights and shadows, constantly colliding together, so fast that it was almost difficult to see who was who, in the blink of an eye, the two of them may have fought dozens of moves!

Finally, Jian Xilou displayed the strongest swordsmanship, which was powerful enough to compare to the five-star Great Immortal Technique!

Pointing to the middle of the air, the stars are twinkling, staggered, that is the vision of the sword Xilou urging the swordsmanship, touching any star condensed by the energy, will be hit madly, the person who faces this move, as if he is in the starry sky, has no way to start.

"It's great, but it doesn't work for me. ”

The black-robed guest's eyes shone with confidence.

Facing Jian Xilou's killing move, he stood in the air, no more, no less, and said proudly: "Come on!"

"I want to see if you flash fast or my sword is fast!" Jian Xilou's face was solemn, the black-robed guest would definitely use the trick to defeat Xuanyuan Zhantian, the prince of Xiaoyao, again, although he was very confident in his sword domain and sword moves, but if the black-robed passenger transport was really using the power of time......

Jian Xilou was not sure, even if he played the last hole card, he was not sure that he would be able to crack the trick of the black-robed guest.

Therefore, he didn't take out the last hole card, this battle, he didn't want to win, he just wanted to be able to see clearly what the power of the black-robed guest was, what it was, and in the future, when the reckless God of War list was competing, there would still be a chance to win the battle.

And only when you really call him will you have the most realization.

For example, Xuanyuan Zhantian obviously realized something.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

As usual, the "black-robed guest" that everyone saw was smashed by the violent sword qi of Jian Xilou, but the next moment, the black-robed guest was born in the void, and in the back of Jian Xilou, he punched hard.

Facing the sword domain that integrates offense and defense, the black-robed guest must show some strength, otherwise even if he goes around behind the sword west building, it will be impossible to effectively injure him.

"Poof!"

Jian Xilou coughed up a mouthful of blood, his injuries were also not serious, but in a way, he had already lost.

If the black-robed guest had murderous intentions against him, he would already be a dead man.

"I lost. Jian Xilou put the sword back into its sheath and glanced deeply at the black-robed guest, with a hint of fear.

"It seems that you can see more thoroughly than Xuanyuan Zhantian!" The black-robed guest looked at Jian Xilou with an indifferent gaze.

"Don't dare to be, next time we fight, I will definitely be able to crack your tricks. Jian Xilou said, jumping off the Jiangshan platform.

He saw it, and he understood what the black-robed guest's ability was.

It is precisely because of this that he jumped off the platform of pointing out the country so decisively.

Because at this moment, he didn't have any way to crack the black-robed guest's tricks, even if he tried a hundred more times, it would be in vain to use more powerful moves.

Because, the ability of the black-robed guest is to jump in time!

Although the jump time was short, it was enough time for him to be jumped to get behind his opponent.

In this way, no matter how strong your attack is, it is impossible to hurt half of his hair.

As for the "black-robed guest" who was crushed by their power, it was just an afterimage left in the interval between the previous moment and the next.

In other words, the black-robed guest skipped a moment in the middle of the battle, and within this instant, he could appear anywhere at will, put on an attack posture, and the next moment, time passed normally, and he made a move, and the opponent had zero reaction time, so he must have been hit!

No wonder the black-robed guest would say that even if he understood it, it was almost impossible to crack this trick.

Jian Xilou returned to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, he would be like Xuanyuan Zhantian, the old monk was settled, and began to think about the way to crack it.

It is not a long time to say that it is not a long time to say that it is not short from the list of the gods of war in the wilderness, and within three months, a way to solve it must be figured out.

In the distance, the head of the Seven Great Princes who were watching the battle, the head of the Tianyuan Sect, Yuan Lingzi, gasped, "The Dacheng-level Sword Domain can't deal with that black-robed guest, could it be that it is really the power of time?"

Yuan Lingzi's face was uncertain, "If I make a move, I'm afraid it will be ......."

In the audience, those talents from all walks of life who watched the competition stared at each other with big eyes and straight eyes.

Halfway through, he killed a black-robed guest and defeated Xuanyuan Zhantian, the son of Xiaoyao, and now he also defeated the Heavenly Sword Sect's Divine Sword Gongzi Jian Xilou.

Is this going against the sky?

"Gollum!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and someone said in a trembling voice: "This black-robed guest won't defeat all the Seven Great Princes, right?"

"That's crazy, isn't it?"

"You see, the rest of the people, whether it is Yuan Lingzi, Lou Shukun, or Situ, Huangfu, and Nangong, are all silent on the first day, and this time, their brows are furrowed even tighter. ”

"Worship the Vulcan Cult, how can there be such a powerful existence?"

However, for such a result, even if Jian Xilou and Xuanyuan Zhantian lost to the black-robed guest one after another, they didn't dare to say how the Seven Great Princes could waste their fame, but the ability of the black-robed guest was really too weird, and it didn't seem to exist in the same plane at all.

The vast majority of people present couldn't understand how the black-robed guest won at all.

A very small group of people, although they saw some clues, were just speculations and did not dare to draw conclusions.

Pointing to the Jiangshan platform, the black-robed guest stood alone and proudly, and his shadow, with the rising of the sun in the sky, was like a sundial, constantly shifting.

However, from the dawn of dawn to the scorching sun, during this period, no one dared to go on stage to fight the black-robed guest.

This is the first time that such a strange situation has occurred since the opening of the word "Treatise on Taoism".

The black-robed guest didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, his body was as straight as a javelin, and his gaze swept over the geniuses of the audience, revealing a trace of disdain.

If he said that he still had a little respect for Xuanyuan Zhantian and Jianxilou, but Yuan Lingzi and the like couldn't get into his eyes at all.

It's just a group of people who sell their reputations!

"Black-robed guest, I'll play with you"

Finally, Nangong Yu of the Nangong family couldn't hold it back.

He was dressed in red, as dazzling as blood.

This man, known as the Bloody Boy, has a sword that kills without blood.

It is said that when he was young, he hated being dyed red by the blood sprayed on his clothes by his opponents, so he wore a red coat.

Later, when he was successful, when he killed, his clothes would no longer be stained red by the blood of the enemy, but this habit of wearing red clothes has been retained.

If Jian Xilou is the first wizard of the way of the sword, this Nangong Yu is the first demon of the killing path.

His sword is only for killing, not for anything else!

"Nangong Yu, the boy in blood, I calculated that after the two of them were defeated in a row, only you were a little bold and dared to come up and accept the defeat. The black-robed guest smiled coldly and flicked his sleeves, "Make a move!"

"Black-robed guest, don't be too self-righteous!"

The blood-clothed boy frowned, and the next moment, his figure immediately seemed to be like a bloody light, and he slammed towards the black-robed guest.

(End of chapter)