If you fight at the same level, or with the weak against the strong, this kind of sword skill may not show its strength, but if you fight with the strong against the weak like today's Zhan Jiuzhou, you can give full play to the domineering sword spirit!

Zhan Jiuzhou is even more heroic. He turns around and twists his waist. With a long roar, he cuts at Du Hongping and Leng Hanfeng.

Seeing the defeat of Xing Zifeng and Leng Feiyu, Du Hongping and Leng Feiyu are both shocked by lightning. You should know that Xing Zifeng is the best of the three grades of emperor and Saint, and Leng Feiyu, like them, is the first grade of emperor and Saint, but after learning the long hate song sword, his fighting power has greatly increased. There are few opponents in the same level, and even their tacit cooperation can't stop the power of fighting Jiuzhou. What about him?

They were not strong enough, and they were even more frightened. Although they pulled out their swords in time, they couldn't even give full play to their original strength. How could they resist Zhan Jiuzhou's heroic and domineering sword.

"Bang!" The sword in their hands was cut off at the same time, and they flew out of the competition platform with a burst of blood fog.

"At the end of the second scene, Zhan Jiuzhou, Si Liqun, Han Qingxue and Luo Yuxuan, the disciples of Lord luocang, won." Lu Wenfu announced the results of the competition.

"Ha ha ha, I'm so vulnerable that I dare to speak up. The holy master of xuanjiyu, that's all." Zhan Jiuzhou stands with his sword and laughs wildly. This sub crazy state, it is very worthy of his domineering name.

But at this time, no one cares about his arrogance.

Two swords, just two swords, Zhan Jiuzhou beat Xing Zifeng, Leng Feiyu, Du Hongping and Leng Hanfeng by his own strength. The other younger martial brothers and sisters didn't even have the chance to fight!

Seeing such a result, there was a dead silence under the stage.

"It's too strong. It's too strong to fight Jiuzhou!" After a while, a saint disciple said with emotion, his voice was trembling slightly.

Although he didn't feel the horror of Zhan Jiuzhou's sword under the competition platform, he was still scared when he recalled the scene just now, as if he felt the same feelings of Xing Zifeng and others.

"It's so special. It's better to give Chengyun Valley to them." Another disciple of Shengzong said with emotion and indignation.

Zhan Jiuzhou is strong, but he is a little older than the other disciples of your majesty. The eldest sun luocang was so shameless that he sent him to take part in the Chengyun Dabie. How to think about it, they all felt that the contest was too unfair and it was hard to convince people if they lost.

"Yes, the others haven't started yet. If they do, they are all the eldest grandson Luo Cang's disciples. Who can fight them?" Another Shengzong disciple also said with a depressed face.

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"Well, there seems to be something wrong." Just when everyone was angry and almost didn't hold any hope for the ride, Lorne said with a slight sigh and doubt.

"Well, something's wrong." Ye colorless and white fat, one touching his nose, the other holding his chin, also showed a puzzled color.

"As you can see, this guy doesn't seem to be as strong as he thought, and a sword is weaker than a sword." Gu Fenghua said.

Before the competition started, Zhan Jiuzhou suddenly gave them a hand. Because Qin Xiude and others offered help, they didn't fight Zhan Jiuzhou, so they didn't know what his real combat power was. However, a few people once had a fight with Qin Qiuyuan of xianyinzong, who was also the strong one of emperor shengwupin. Therefore, if they want to come, Zhan Jiuzhou would not be as weak as Qin Qiuyuan.