It can be said that this sword is not only extremely powerful but also extremely evil, and it was with this sword that the sword demon blood warrior slaughtered all directions on the shore of Zizhu Lake, and achieved the terrifying prestige of the sword demon. Of course, Ming Jiutian didn't know anything about this.

"I don't know if this kid will have the last laugh when he encounters this sword," the people in the stands discussed.

"It seems that your reliance should be this sword that looks good, it just so happens that I still lack a scythe for weeding the backyard at home, I think this one in your hand is quite suitable" Ming Jiutian pointed to the bloodthirsty and chilling cicada sword in Shen Nanfeng's hand and said sarcastically.

"Wait until you see the power of this sword, I hope you can still laugh."

Shen Nanfeng saw that Ming Jiutian didn't care and was wantonly teasing himself, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply raised this bloodthirsty cold cicada sword and attacked Ming Jiutian.

No wonder this Shen Nanfeng is so arrogant, not only because of this bloodthirsty chilling cicada sword, but also because his own cultivation has advanced to the realm of the late stage of the Martial God, it seems that for today's game, this guy should have used some secret method to improve himself to the realm of the late stage of the Martial God in a short period of time.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian erected two fingers on his chest, and suddenly the sword shadows around him flew, and he quickly rotated to wrap himself, since the opponent's strength has improved, and there is also an extremely strange-looking sword, when the actual situation is unknown, it is inconvenient for him to act rashly, so let's take a look first.

"It turned out to be Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, it seems that this kid is the one of the evenings" The three elders in the stands saw at a glance that what Ming Jiutian was performing was one of the top swordsmanship in the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect.

Jingle bell...

The True Qi Sword Shadow emitted by Ming Jiutian collided with the Bloodthirsty Cold Cicada Sword in Shen Nanfeng's hand, making a dense sound of gold and iron resonating, but what surprised Ming Jiutian was that the sword in Shen Nanfeng's hand not only did not show any decline in such a fierce collision, but also revealed a very cheerful feeling, as if an ordinary person would become fearless as long as he picked up this sword.

It seems that he can't be an enemy, so he can only outwit it, make up his mind, Ming Jiutian quickly dispersed the true qi sword shadow, and replaced it with an iron hammer in close hand-to-hand combat, every time the iron hammer and the bloodthirsty cold cicada sword collided, a dazzling spark would be emitted, and after a few moves, the two stood twenty meters apart.

"It's a bit interesting, I'm afraid that if I changed the ordinary sword, I would have been smashed into scrap iron a long time ago, it seems that your sword is really good" Ming Jiutian looked at the bloodthirsty cold cicada sword and praised it sincerely.

"You're not bad, under the fierce attack of my Bloodthirsty Chilling Cicada Sword, you can hold out for so long, it seems that you can come so far is not in vain"

Shen Nanfeng originally thought that with this bloodthirsty cold cicada sword, coupled with his breakthrough to the late realm of the Martial God, he would definitely be able to easily kill Ming Jiutian, but he didn't expect that he would still underestimate the enemy.

"I'll smash you to death with a hammer" The hammer in Ming Jiutian's hand was full of rage, and he threw it directly towards Shen Nanfeng's front door.

Shen Nanfeng didn't dare to slack off when he looked at the hammer that came in a hurry, yesterday Shen Nanfeng also saw the power of this hammer, so now he can only slash out with a sword, even if he can't stop it, at least he can buy himself enough time to leave this place, so that Ming Jiutian's attack will fail.

But the moment the hammer came into contact with his sword, that terrifying and boundless domineering aura instantly swept Shen Nanfeng's whole body, and at this time, it was too late to withdraw, so he could only desperately urge his true qi to resist, until Shen Nanfeng was pushed out more than ten meters away by this domineering force, and the power of the hammer disappeared.

Shen Nanfeng's body was able to stop, and after the power of the hammer disappeared, it fell directly to the ground, and smashed directly into the granite floor, seeing that Ming Jiutian had no blade in his hand, Shen Nanfeng immediately galloped towards Ming Jiutian, because he thought it was a very good opportunity.

Looking at the bloodthirsty chilling cicada sword that stabbed straight in, Ming Jiutian hurriedly used his true qi to form a blue body protection true qi cover, and the huge spherical body protection true qi shield also emitted lightning from time to time.

When Shen Nanfeng's bloodthirsty cold cicada sword filled with true qi stabbed into Ming Jiutian's protective shield, the huge shock wave retreated to both sides like a stormy wave, accompanied by a piercing friction sound.

Shen Nanfeng looked at his bloodthirsty cold cicada sword and it was difficult to enter the protective shield of Ming Jiutian since it stabbed it, and then he accelerated the true qi in his body, trying to defeat the protective shield of Ming Jiutian in one fell swoop.

After seeing Shen Nanfeng's behavior, Ming Jiutian also decisively urged the true qi in his body to bless the protective shield, and the two formed a stalemate situation after going back and forth.

At this time, the Rising Sun Jiuyang in the body of Ming Jiutian played a role, the true qi did not seem to be much, but the output of the total energy source was endless, as if there was no bottom, the true qi lingered in the nine dantians, and the true qi would be generated every time it operated.

On the other hand, Shen Nanfeng is not so wishy-washy, in fact, he also understands that this kind of fighting competition is true qi, whoever consumes it first means who finishes playing first, he originally planned to use this blow to defeat Ming Jiutian's defense in one fell swoop, as long as he scratches a little skin of Ming Jiutian, he can also kill Ming Jiutian with the bloodthirsty special effect of his sword.

But what shocked him was that Ming Jiutian's true qi seemed to be completely exhausted, according to his own consumption rate, I am afraid that before he broke through Ming Jiutian's defense, he would be over-consumed, and at that time, what was left to him was a situation of being slaughtered by others.

Thinking of this, Shen Nanfeng planned to collect and then attack again, but just when he was about to collect and confiscate, there was a slight rupture in Ming Jiutian's defensive circle, which was tantamount to giving Shen Nanfeng great hope, it seemed that as long as he tried harder, Ming Jiutian's body shield would inevitably collapse on all fronts.

Shen Nanfeng, who had made up his mind, naturally increased his strength, and sure enough, Ming Jiutian's body shield shattered, and Shen Nanfeng's bloodthirsty cicada sword castrated unabated, and stabbed directly towards Ming Jiutian's chest, Ming Jiutian dodged decisively, and the bloodthirsty cicada sword cut the clothes on Ming Jiutian's chest again.

How so? At this moment, Shen Nanfeng saw the evil smile hanging on the corner of Ming Jiutian's mouth, why did his sword come into contact with Ming Jiutian's body without warning and stab into it, Shen Nanfeng fell into a brief shock.

It was this gap that Ming Jiutian raised his right hand to subdue the demon and run to the thunder palm to hit the third style, which hit Shen Nanfeng's chest, Shen Nanfeng's body was like a kite with a broken string, and flew directly to the open space outside the school field, and after raising his head and squirting a mouthful of blood, he passed out.

Seeing the bloodthirsty chilling cicada sword that fell to the ground, Ming Jiutian walked over and picked it up, well, this sword is really good, it can actually be unscathed under his thunderous strength, it must not be an ordinary sword, it should be regarded as a trophy, Ming Jiutian is still very satisfied with this sword.

"Wait, the little marquis of the Ming family, can you leave this sword behind" Shen Yanzhao said on the judges' seat.

"You said to stay, why do you stay?" Ming Jiutian followed the sound and looked, and it was Shen Yanzhao, the generalissimo of the Radiant Empire, who spoke.

"Why? Ha ha... Just because this sword is my Shen family's family heirloom sword, just because this is the Radiant Empire, not your Hanlin's Dongping Mansion," Shen Yanzhao's words were not difficult to hear, and the threat was full.

"Forget it for nine days, it doesn't make sense to take away the opponent's sidearm on the field, and besides, such an evil thing is not suitable for you to use" Ling Tian persuaded him, the implication was also obvious, such an evil thing would only be regarded as a treasure by the people of the Shen family, this was a change of direction attack.