Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1344 Fighting against the Qingyao Heavenly God
After the end of the second round of duels, there were only 2,500 people left in the Tianzun Realm.
These two thousand five hundred people are the elites who have gone through two duels and won the victory.
Each one should not be underestimated, and the strength is strong.
In particular, the Black Barbarian Divine Son, the Heaven Devouring Divine Son, and the Taichu Divine Son have almost become the strongest candidates for the Heavenly Venerable Order.
Even the Qingyao Heavenly God and the Miaotian Divine Maiden could not be compared.
As for Zhang Jian, it is even more incomparable.
"The third round, the first battle, begins!"
Soon, the third round began.
And this time, it was unexpected.
One of them connected to the divine light, and it actually appeared in front of Zhang Jian again.
"This"
Zhang Jian was also awakened from his realization, and looked at the divine light in front of him a little speechlessly.
The first battle of the second round was him.
I didn't expect the first battle of the third round to be him.
"Well, if it comes, it will be safe!"
Although there was no breakthrough, since the Divine Light had chosen him, Zhang Jian would not avoid the battle.
He got up, stepped on the Divine Light, and reappeared on the platform of the god of war.
"Sword God, it's actually him again, shouldn't he meet his acquaintances again this time!"
"It turned out that the first battle of the third round was still the Sword God, but this time, he shouldn't have such good luck again, but I don't know who his opponent will be!"
"The sword of the sword god is still very terrifying, and he has the magic of creation, and his strength is not weak, but his realm is a little low, I'm afraid it will stop here!"
Seeing Zhang Jian stepping on the God of War platform, there was a lot of discussion in the three thousand states.
After all, the last round of battles really surprised them, and they also had a deep impression of the Sword God.
However, Zhang Jian's strength is only eightfold in the Little God Realm, which also makes many people sigh about it.
thinks that although he is amazing, he will eventually stop, and he will not be able to compete with the Heaven Devouring Divine Son.
Brush!
The divine light on the platform of the god of war flickered.
Zhang Jian's opponent also appeared.
However, when this person appeared, Zhang Jian's pupils suddenly contracted, and in his heart, the killing intent skyrocketed.
"Celestial God!"
Zhang Jian's eyes narrowed, and a cold killing intent burst out from his pupils, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply.
I saw the other side of the God of War platform.
The figure of a jade flute in green clothes appeared, and it was the god of Qingyao.
At this time, Qingyao Heavenly God also saw Zhang Jian, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a sneer.
"God help me, I didn't expect to meet you so soon!"
Qingyao Heavenly God's face was calm, and the killing intent spread in his eyes.
"Since God is destined for you to die, then I will accept it!"
The sneer on his face grew stronger and stronger, until it finally turned into a laugh.
He was very confident and felt that when he met Zhang Jian, he would definitely be able to kill the other party.
There was not even a chance for him to throw in the towel.
After all, he is a Qingyao Heavenly God, an existence at the peak of the Great God Realm, although he has now descended to the realm, but whether it is the perception of the Dao, the power of the supernatural powers, and the combat experience, it is not comparable to a small god realm.
At this time, Zhang Jian was like a turtle in an urn in his eyes, which could be pinched at will.
Of course, this is not just his idea, but the thoughts of all spectators.
"It's actually Qingyao Heavenly God, the Sword God is in trouble now!"
"Qingyao Heavenly God is also a top existence among the Heavenly Gods, and he is also a popular candidate to compete for the Heavenly Venerable Order this time, but I didn't expect the Sword God to actually meet him!"
"It seems that the Sword God is going to stop here, when he meets the Qingyao Heavenly God, ordinary people are not opponents at all, not to mention that he only has the Minor God Realm Eightfold!"
The many creatures in the three thousand states shook their heads one by one, not thinking that Zhang Jian had any hope of winning.
After all, whether it is the realm gap or the combat experience, the gap between the two is too big.
"Little brother!"
In the Haoyue Divine Palace, Su Yingxue's beautiful eyes showed worry.
The nine lions in the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range were also anxious.
Everyone who has something to do with Zhang Jian, such as Lin Yuan, Pu Yaojiao and others, is even more so, their faces have changed drastically, and they sigh with regret.
Even the Miaotian Goddess in the Tianzun Realm frowned slightly, worried about Zhang Jian.
At this moment, no one in the sky and on the ground is optimistic about Zhang Jian.
Compared with Qingyao Heavenly God, Zhang Jian is too young, his strength realm is insufficient, and his combat experience is not comparable.
And the fame is also very different.
If it is said that Qingyao Celestial God is an old powerhouse.
Zhang Jian's name as a sword god can only be regarded as showing its edge.
"Come on, you escaped last time, and you didn't have such good luck this time!"
Qingyao Heavenly God smiled coldly, and suddenly the jade flute was in his hand, and it whined.
The sound of the flute is melodious and wonderful, and it makes people want to immerse themselves in it.
However, the sound of this flute closed the other sounds, and even made Zhang Jian's mouth unable to make any sound, and even the divine thoughts were temporarily blocked.
This is to prevent Zhang Jian from admitting defeat.
However, Qingyao Heavenly God didn't know that Zhang Jian would not admit defeat at all.
Whether it was for the sake of the Heavenly Venerable Order, or for the revenge of the last serious injury, he would only move forward and defeat the Qingyao Heavenly God, instead of choosing to admit defeat.
"That's all you need?"
Zhang Jian stood in place, deaf to his ears, this flute could only block the sound and divine thoughts, but it could not cause him substantial harm.
"You're damned!"
The voice of the Qingyao Heavenly God was cold, like a cold wind for ten thousand years, freezing through the heavens and the earth, if it was an ordinary small god realm, I am afraid that it would directly freeze to the blue face and shiver all over.
However, the golden rays on Zhang Jian's body shone brightly, filling all directions, blocking the monstrous power of the Qingyao Heavenly God.
The current Zhang Jian is no longer the original Zhang Jian.
And the current Qingyao Heavenly God is no longer the original Qingyao Heavenly God.
Although the current Qingyao Heavenly God is strong, he has descended to the realm, and he is only the peak of the small god realm.
And Zhang Jian now has obtained a variety of avenues, which is already an eightfold minor god realm, and he also has two kinds of divine arts, and he has touched three kinds of primordial Taoism.
Although there is still a gap between the two, this gap is not that big.
"One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"
Zhang Jian's divine power surged, his momentum skyrocketed, and he climbed steadily, and with the Blood God Sword in his hand, he directly slashed out with a sword.
Fast!
The sword was extremely fast, and everyone could only see a line of blood flashing away.
Although Zhang Jian did not control the limit of speed, he had already touched the threshold.
This sword made the void explode, and only this sword was left on the entire God of War platform.
The space showed a narrow line of blood, and the blood line cut through everything, directly breaking the void, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
This sword is Zhang Jian's strongest sword.
It is also his greatest strength to become a sword god.
"Ant-like!"
However, in the face of this sword, the Qingyao Heavenly God was not afraid at all.
I saw that there was a blue light emerging from his body, the blue light was like silk, but it was extremely tough.
The blood line slashed at it, and a piercing sound of gold and iron erupted, but it couldn't unfold this layer of blue light.
"This Yuan Mu Magnetic Light is not something your sword can cut through, no matter how fast your sword is, it will definitely not be able to break it!"
Qingyao Heavenly God's eyes overlooked the heaven and earth, and looked at Zhang Jian's sword as if it were nothing, and at this time, he smiled coldly and stared at Zhang Jian. Killing intent, suddenly.