There was a sense of thinking in his eyes. Xiao Jian looked at the opposite Zhou Tian slightly different. I didn't expect that this seemingly stupid man had a very strong strength. The power of genuine Qi emanating from his Sabre Qi, at least, had a medium-term state outside Qi.
"Well, are you scared to pee when you see Lao Tzu's strength? Today, my grandfather will let you have a taste of the big sword hitting people, and see if I don't kill you! " With that, the three meter long sword in Zhou Tian's hand suddenly lifted up. It was not used as a sword. It was more like a stick to Xiao Jian.
With a loud bang, the clock tower was cracked by the sky. If Xiao Jian didn't hide fast, that sword would break him to pieces.
Staring at the ox's eyes, Xiao Jian took a close look at Zhou Tian. He felt that the goods were born with divine power, and the blow was more fierce than the ancient warrior at the beginning of Qi.
Without waiting for the Xiao family to continue thinking, Zhou Tian raised his big sword again and chased Xiao Jian fiercely. When these huge swords roar down, they are also accompanied by terrible sword Qi. Even if you only rely on these, you can hurt a master in the middle of Qi. With the rough action of Zhou Tian, maybe the master in the middle of Qi will be disabled.
After the first attack, Xiao Jian didn't start any more, except to avoid. On Sunday, after hitting 18 swords, Xiao Jian sighed.
"It seems that you can't be subdued without being serious!" With a low voice, the sword in Xiao Jian's hand was no longer just a flash of fire. It was as if a fire dragon was born. The fire was dazzling, and it was even more murmuring.
Zhou Tian's eyes were cold. Instead of retreating, he raised his sword higher and roared. Zhou Tian seemed to be living and cracked the ground of the clock tower.
It can be seen from the cracks that the thickness of the clock tower is at least half a meter. It's so terrible that it was cracked by Zhou Tianzhen.
Xiao Jian dodged in a hurry, but he didn't sacrifice his Jinghong sword. But Xiao Jian was not worried, but a little excited.
Although Xiao Longji is too excited to fight in the later stage, he can't do it with resentment. Although Zhou Tian was only in the middle of Qi, he had the strength in the later stage of Qi, and it was Xiao Jian's opponent who could show his strength.
"Boom ~"
there was another big bang, and Zhou Tian's forehead had been sweating for a long time. His hard violent action consumed his physical strength, but he didn't hurt Xiao Jian after smashing so many swords, which made Zhou Tian very injured.
Frowning tightly, he decided to kill the sky, which is the most terrible attack on Xiao Jian!
However, as soon as Zhou Tiangang was about to move, he felt a blazing force permeate the second floor of the clock tower. Looking at the source of the blazing heat, Zhou Tian saw Xiao Jian's palm raised, and a giant dragon rolled towards him with the momentum of a storm.
In this terrible storm, there are countless sword Gang hidden. As long as someone is involved in it, it will turn into blood fog and powder.
How could he not cherish his life when he realized that the crisis was approaching at the first time? Knowing that it's too late to escape, Zhou Tian can't help yelling. The sword in his hand whirls behind him in a hurry. In an instant, it turns into streamer and comes back to him. With a terrible force, he rushes to the original yanlongjuan.
The Dragon howls furiously, and the sword is as fierce as a beast; the sword is heavy, and the power of the mountain rushes forward, destroying the withered and decaying!
When they met, the second floor of the bell tower seemed to set off a terrible catastrophe, full of deadly chaos. But when they were constantly consumed, a group of Dao Gang came out of the yanlongjuan, which was almost substantive. It penetrated all obstacles, and even broke Zhou Tian's sword and hit him.
"Poof", the pain of the cut made Zhou Tian's eyes round. He looked down at his mouth, but saw a terrible blood hole, flowing with bright red spring water.
Xiao Jian was at the back of the storm. He looked at the sky standing in the same place like Juli. He shook his head slightly and rushed to the next level.
"Boom!"
Just as Xiao Jiangang left, Zhou Tian's whole body fell to the rear, like a huge stone on the ground.
Before entering the third layer, there was a groan in Xiao Jian's ear.
As the groan became clearer and clearer, Xiao Jian felt that he was not conscious, and then an illusion appeared in his mind.
A red woman kept dancing in front of him, using her attractive white body to rub her body, and there was a bloody groan in her ear.
All of a sudden, the figure walked towards the distance and wanted to leave himself. Xiao Jian was in a hurry and strode forward to chase the figure of Miaoman.
When Xiao Jian chased the figure, the figure began to take off his clothes. Then, Xiao Jian saw a pair of charming eyes staring at him.
In a flash, Xiao Jian woke up and saw a scene that startled him. The woman was beaten with a whip.Vaguely, Xiao Jian seems to remember that this woman said in the dream world that she was called Zhou Meiniang.