Chapter 3733

If you look at the fate of Si Liqun and others at ordinary times, Gu Fenghua and others may be a little impatient, but now, they will never be a bit soft hearted.

The blood feud between them and their eldest grandson Luo Cang can only be resolved by his death, which also means that they and Si Liqun and others can only be enemies forever and can never be friends. To be soft on the enemy is to seek death!

After only one look, they took their eyes away from Si Liqun, raised their long sword, and without hesitation, chopped off the nine continents.

The Four Swords converged and seemed to tear open the space, and there was a thrilling buzz.

No matter how you look at it, Zhan Jiuzhou can't stop this sword. Unless you jump off the competition platform immediately, you will die. All the people under the stage were excited and yelled, even hoarse.

At this time, Zhan Jiuzhou suddenly turned his head, his eyes burning with anger.

The bent figure straightened up again, and the fingers holding the sword became calm and powerful again. On his body, he also faintly exuded the fighting spirit and momentum that he should never have under serious injury.

"Eh!" On the high platform, Chang Aotian and others are surprised.

With Chang Aotian's eyes, it's not hard to see that Zhan Jiuzhou was at the end of his life. In fact, they have long seen that Zhan Jiuzhou's sword skill is weaker than that of a sword. It is mostly because the Holy Spirit root has gone wrong. However, in their opinion, this person's qualification is only above average. Even if he attains the five qualities of emperor and Saint, he is not good enough, so he is too lazy to care.

And at this time, Zhan Jiuzhou's body, the emergence of a serious injury should never have the fighting spirit and momentum, so that they can not help but be surprised.

The audience didn't have their eyes. They didn't notice the difference in Zhan Jiuzhou's body. They still sent out loud cries and cheers to cheer for Gu Fenghua.

"It's not so easy for me to die." Zhan Jiuzhou roared and cut out with one sword.

There was another loud noise, which made the whole test bench tremble.

The turbulent wind blade is like a gust of wind and a tsunami. Zhan Jiuzhou is like a wrecked boat. It swings in the huge wind and waves. Just in a moment, there are more than ten wounded objects on his body, and blood is pouring out.

However, he still stood on the edge of the competition platform, did not fly out of the competition platform as expected, and was not killed by Gu Fenghua and others.

Gu Fenghua and others also stayed in the same place. Their injuries were the same as before. They didn't add new injuries because of Zhan Jiuzhou's counterattack.

From the situation point of view, they still occupy the absolute upper hand, but several people's looks suddenly become dignified.

How can Zhan Jiuzhou block their sword?

You should know that his holy spirit root is not self-cultivation, but spiritual recovery. The recovery speed of Holy Spirit is far from being comparable with them. At this time, he should have been exhausted. In fact, judging from his weaker and weaker sword power, it is obvious that he is on the verge of exhaustion of Holy Spirit. How can he block their sword?

Is it a reflection, but it doesn't look like it. If it's not a reflection, what's the matter?

Such questions also appear in everyone's mind. Looking at Zhan Jiuzhou, who was bruised and bloody, but was still standing on the edge of the competition platform without retreating half a step, they were all surprised to open their eyes, and the shouting and cheering also followed.