Jian Wumei's appearance also eased the frantic scramble just now.

There is no one who will make a move on Zhang Mofan again.

Because once he makes a move, it is an insult to Jian Wumei, everyone knows that Jian Wumei is talented and powerful, since he appears at this time, he must have the confidence to fight with Zhang Mofan, and even defeat Zhang Mofan.

Although Jian Wumei's strength is not very strong, and he does not have any special background, he has been favored by the Eight Great Holy Palaces, even if Jian Wumei fails to be in the top eighty on the overall list, he will be selected into the Eight Great Holy Palaces.

It can be said that Jian Wumei is already a predetermined holy son, who would dare to offend such a character?

Jian Wumei is about to appear, and they, the warriors, are also watching the battle.

Look at who wins and who loses in this battle.

"I thought that this Zhang Mofan was Jian Wumei, but I didn't expect that he was not. ”

"This Zhang Mofan seems to be even more powerful than Jian Wumei. ”

"That's not necessarily, although Jian Wumei's realm is a grade higher than Zhang Mofan, as for its true combat effectiveness, I'm afraid it is not weak. ”

Many warriors are talking about it again.

"I'm not a martial artist of the Middle Zhou Holy Land, I am a martial artist of the Eastern Zhou Holy Land, and I came to participate in the competition with the Western Zhou Holy Land Zhou Tian Rank. ”

Zhang Mofan smiled and directly explained his identity, representing the two weakest holy lands.

"It doesn't matter where you are a martial artist, I only look at the strength, I will fight with you, I will not kill you, as long as I defeat you, I will leave. ”

Jian Wumei's demonic face was full of confidence.

It seems that he will always be so confident, even if Zhang Mofan's combat effectiveness just now is so amazing, he doesn't care.

Zhang Mofan was also secretly surprised, he didn't expect that the other party actually had such a strong self-confidence, with his current combat power, it was enough to sweep through the early stage of Jin Xuan.

And the other party is just a martial artist in the middle stage of the deep mystery, that is, he is just a level higher than him, how to defeat him.

You must know that his own background is so strong, it is completely a twin fighting soul and an ancient Qiankun trick, so what does Jian Wumei rely on?

"What's going on? How did Zhang Mofan match Jian Wumei's pervert?"

At this time, Tang Ziyi also came, and when he saw the two people facing each other in mid-air, his face was also incredible.

Li Kuang looked at the Jian Wumei, and couldn't help but say: "He is the Jian Wumei, the pervert of the Zhongzhou Holy Land, how does he look like a girl, not a gentleman at all." ”

Li Kuang also saw Jian Wumei for the first time.

"Is that person Zhang Mofan? His points have skyrocketed so much, it seems that he didn't plunder his points just now. ”

Tang Hao also said.

Two thousand five hundred points, this point is enough to make anyone's eyes red.

If Zhang Mofan finds a place to hide, as long as the red camp wins the trial, he will definitely be able to enter the list.

"Since you have the confidence to fight me, then I will fight you with all my might. ”

Zhang Mofan held the sand in his hand and made a gesture of please.

The strength of the other party is definitely not ordinary, and he may be a real genius.

Shout!

A sword light swept out from Jian Wumei's Naling ring, and finally condensed into a long sword, mixed with waves of thunder, and was finally held in Jian Wumei's hand.

Shout!

Jian Wumei waved a sword, tens of millions of sword qi, mighty, endless, turned into a series of sword lights, exploded in all directions, and swept towards Zhang Mofan.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Zhang Mofan blocked and waved the sinking sand, constantly resisting, the halberd light flickered in the void, and constantly collided out.

The sword qi and the halberd mang, the vast sky, the sound of collision came and went.

In this first shot, Jian Wumei did not display her fighting spirit, nor did she condense the Xuan Array, but also urged her own Xuan Qi to test Zhang Mofan's strength first.

The attack of this sword qi is not very strong, but it is particularly strong, and it also contains a lot of artistic conceptions.

However, it was easily resisted by Zhang Mofan.

"Test my means?"

After destroying the sword qi, the three-color Xuan Array under Zhang Mofan's feet condensed, and a strong Xuan intent emanated.

Zhang Mofan threw the sand halberd high and threw it towards Jian Wumei, and the halberd continued to rotate in the air, transforming the picture of the twelve zodiac signs.

The next moment, Zhang Mofan had already rushed in front of Jian Wumei, grabbed Shen Sha, and slammed a halberd at Jian Wumei.

Draw the world!

The void darkened suddenly.

Since the other party wants to test him, he will go all out and completely crush the other party's self-confidence.

Jian Wumei didn't expect that Zhang Mofan's shot was a killing move, and the halberd bombarded out, which made him feel a huge sense of oppression.

"Fighting Spirit, Xuanyuan Sword God!"

Jian Wumei let out a low roar, and behind him, a tall figure was directly condensed, five or six feet long, holding a long sword, like a peerless swordsman.

As soon as the fighting soul of Xuanyuan's sword body came out, the vitality around it was frantically absorbed, and it was actually a divine fighting soul.

Wow!

Many martial artists were shocked when they saw Jian Wumei's fighting soul, after all, the divine fighting soul was still very rare in the Middle Zhou Holy Land.

Every martial artist who awakens the Divine Fighting Soul, as long as he has a cultivation talent, will be very terrifying in the future.

"No wonder Jian Wumei is so strong, she is actually a god fighting spirit, and she is also a Xuanyuan sword god. ”

"It is said that this Xuanyuan Sword God is a very great deity, and it is the true voice of the sword. ”

Many warriors began to discuss.

"Break through the air with a sword!"

The long sword in Jian Wumei's hand seemed to feel the supreme sword intent transmitted by the Xuanyuan Sword God Fighting Spirit, the long sword of gold and thunder, forty Xuan marks flickered, and a sword gang was provoked in the air, and it fiercely met Zhang Mofan's blow.

While!

The two weapons collided fiercely, and the earth-shattering explosion was transmitted, and in vain they collided from there, and a terrifying vast fluctuation directly spread out.

The terrifying power made the surrounding peaks begin to shake wildly, as if they might collapse at any time.

Zhang Mofan's whole person was actually directly shocked by this sword, and he retreated repeatedly, drawing the power of the world, which was completely shattered.

"Zhang Mofan, it seems that your halberd technique is very weak. ”

Jian Wumei was holding a long sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword God Phantom behind him was constantly flickering.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they were also secretly surprised, this Zhang Mofan was not Jian Wumei's opponent after all.

Jian Wumei's swordsmanship was originally superb, it is said that he worshipped a peerless swordsman as a teacher, and devoted himself to studying swordsmanship, coupled with the fighting soul of Xuanyuan Sword God, his fighting soul can convey Xuanyuan sword intent to the warrior.

This sword intent is simply invincible.

Zhang Mofan stabilized his figure, raised his eyes to look at the huge fighting spirit, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't think that you are the only one who has a divine fighting soul!"

(End of chapter)