Chapter 1002

The whole supreme battlefield is under Ye Fan's control.

He can see the winks of Ying Zheng and Ling LAN.

He didn't expect that the people he created should agree with Ying Zheng, which really surprised him.

He didn't think of that at that time!

"But now it seems that this is good!"

After all, Ling LAN had his own independent personality at the moment he created it. Although he created it, it didn't belong to him.

Boom!

A terrible sword light swept across, and the protective cover on the challenge arena made bursts of whistling sound, stabbing the eardrums of everyone present!

They immediately turned their eyes to the challenge arena where the sage Hongmeng was located.

"Sword king!"

"All Saints!"

The crowd exclaimed, and there was a trace of excitement in their faces.

Both of them are strong with swords. There are different opinions on who is strong and who is weak.

But they didn't expect that the two began to compete on the supreme battlefield!

"In other words, have we become the most dazzling existence now?"

Jian Jun escaped the sword cut by Tongtian sect leader and reappeared in his previous position.

The leader of Tongtian cult looked at him speechless: "as a strong man in Taixu, do you care about other people's eyes?"

"What? Can't you?"

Jianjun grinned and disappeared again.

The leader of Tongtian cult turned sideways as soon as he looked frozen.

A little sword light crossed his previous position, which seemed light, but the leader of Tongtian sect felt the great power contained in it.

Jianjun's sword is different from his.

His own Kendo is good at opening and closing, and directly crush each other with strong strength.

Jianjun's Kendo is mainly fast. When the opponent is fast, he has separated his head, but his mind is still very clear, and he can even take two steps.

Miso!

The cold light burst out. There was no man, only the light of the sword!

Jianjun's sword is like a storm. It's so dizzying that the leader of Tongtian cult can only temporarily avoid it and can't fight back.

The jingling sound was transmitted on the challenge arena.

People can only see the continuous dodging all over the sky, but can't see the figure of Jianjun.

"Hiss, come on, it's too fast!"

"Now they are just a simple Kendo competition and have not used their own strength of Hongmeng saints. If they use the strength of Hongmeng saints, it's still two to say whether the challenge arena under their feet can bear it!"

"Are you lying?"

"This is the means to build the temple. Don't say you are a Hongmeng saint. No matter how powerful you are, you can't break the challenge arena!!"

"What Xian Mingjun said is right. This boy is short-sighted and dares to underestimate the temple. It's really a great thing in the world!"

The audience was filled with voices and exclamations from time to time. Although they were immortals, they could also see the fighting mode between saints, which really surprised them.

Boom!

The leader of Tongtian cult, who has been pursued all the time, finally found the opportunity to open the distance and kill the immortal sword in an instant.

The dazzling sword was like a river of heaven. With a bang, it split on the sword King locked by him.

Click!

A harsh voice came, and the sword king immediately showed his body shape. At the moment, he was biting his teeth. The sword in his hand stood against the huge sword light, and his body shape kept retreating.

Buzz!

Finally, the sword breath disappeared, and he gasped and looked at the leader of Tongtian cult.

"Really overbearing!"

Standing on the sky: "you're not bad! Your sword is the fastest I've ever seen!"

"Come again!"

"Good!"

The power of terror pervaded Tongtian. This time, he used the power of Hongmeng sage!

Kill immortals, kill immortals, trap immortals, and destroy immortals. The Four Swords come out together. For a moment, the whole challenge arena is shaking.

The space in the challenge arena was split and closed slowly. It can be seen how powerful the immortal killing sword array of Tongtian cult leader has been.

Jian Jun's eyes narrowed: "then I'll fight you with the power of Hongmeng sage!"

The long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly a circular arc appeared below the slope. Then he threw the sword and flew in front of him.

Two palms together, the law surging.

"Wanjian Skynet!"

Suddenly, his hands separated, the cold sword hovering in front of him split instantly, and tens of thousands of divine swords floated in front of him.

Each sword has a very strong murderous spirit. It can only be possessed after killing countless people.

In addition, his body shook and tens of thousands of virtual shadows appeared. Everyone chose a sword, and then they looked at the leader of Tongtian cult together.

"Come on!"

With a wave of his right hand, the leader of Tongtian sect cut the Four Swords across the sky towards the place where the ten thousand swords were.

The virtual shadow in front of the sword king also galloped towards the four immortal swords.

Off the court, people looked at the scene with breathless concentration and nervously without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

"Boom!"

With the huge sound breaking out on the challenge arena, people saw that the ten thousand virtual shadows were destroyed and destroyed in an instant under the attack of the four immortal killing swords.

In an instant, the virtual shadow collapsed, leaving only Jianjun's real body.

His eyes flashed, and the surrounding time seemed to stagnate, but in fact, he entered the speed field. The speed of the immortal killing sword array was no longer so mysterious in his eyes. He could even see the patterns all over the immortal killing sword.

The sword King's long blue hair fluttered, and the sword in his hand hit the sword body of Zhu Xian sword instantly, turning it in a wrong direction.

The other three swords were the same, and he changed their direction.

Then the sword light roared on the challenge arena and became a vast expanse of white.

"Where are the people?"

"Silence! You'll know who wins and who loses in a minute."

The light disappeared. People saw Jianjun and Tongtian standing on the stage intact. Both of them were in peace.

"Well, who won?"

"Shut up!"

On the other side, Bai Feng next to Ye Fan asked, "Daoyou, who do you think won?"

Just now, under the fierce sword, he couldn't see what was happening inside.

Hongjun, Dijun and other saints also looked at Ye Fan. They also wanted to know what to do.

"Tongtian won. Jianjun's sword is famous for its speed. Tongtian's sword is extremely overbearing. Moreover, the law of each of his four swords is different. Just now, Jianjun used his divine power!"

Suddenly, they looked complicated, especially the Supreme Master and the primitive.

They didn't expect that the Kendo of Tongtian sect leader had grown beyond their reach.

At this time, the master of Tongtian cult in the challenge arena said, "this is not your strongest move."

As a saint of Hongmeng, he can still feel it.

Jianjun nodded: "it's over. Besides, I've just used the power of Hongmeng God Hou. I've lost!"

Although his sword is fast, he will be completely restrained as soon as he is separated by the Tongtian sect leader.

And he opened up the speed field, which is already his foul.

After all, only Hongmeng God hou can open the field.