Fighting the Martial Universe

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

　　 There is no one, and he will attack Zhang Mofan again.

　　 Because once shot, it is an insult to Jian Wumei. Everyone knows that Jian Wumei is talented and amazing. Since he appears at this time, he must be confident to fight Zhang Mofan and even defeat Zhang Mofan.

Although Jian Wumei's strength is not very strong, and he has no special background, but he has been favored by the Eight Sacred Palaces. Even if Jian Wumei fails to reach the top eighty in the overall ranking, he will be selected into the Eight Sacred Palaces. .

　　 It can be said that Jian Wumei is already the intended son. Who dares to offend such a character?

　　 Jian Wumei is about to appear, and these warriors also have a spectator battle.

　　Look at this battle, who wins and who loses.

　　 "I thought that Zhang Mofan was Jian Wumei, but I didn't think he was."

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

　　 "That's not necessarily true. Although Jian Wumei's realm is higher than that of Mofan, as for its true combat effectiveness, I am afraid it is not weak."

　　 Many warriors are discussing again.

　　 "I am not a warrior of the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty, I am a warrior of the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and I will compete with the warrior of the Holy Land of the Western Zhou Dynasty."

　　 Zhang Mofan smiled, and directly understood his identity, representing the two weakest holy soils.

　　 "No matter where you are a warrior, I only look at strength, I will fight you, I will not kill you, as long as I defeat you, I will leave."

　　 Jian Wumei's enchanting face is full of confidence.

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

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

　　 And the opponent is just a warrior in the middle of the deep profound stage, that is, one level higher than him, how to defeat him.

　　 You have to know that his own background is so powerful, he is completely the twin souls and the ancient Qiankun tactics, what is the sword without the plum?

　　 "What's the matter? How did Zhang Mofan and Jian Wumei's abnormal match?"

　　 At this time, Tang Ziyi also rushed over. Seeing the two facing each other in midair, his faces were also incredible.

　　 Li Kuang looked at Jian Wumei and couldn't help but said, "He is Jian Wumei? The abnormality of Zhongzhou Shengtu? How does it look like a girl, not a man at all."

　　 Li Kuang was also the first time I saw Jian Wumei.

　　 "Is that person Zhang Mofan? His points have skyrocketed so much. It seems that he didn't plunder points less just now."

　　 Tang Hao also said.

　　 Two thousand five hundred points, this point is enough to make anyone jealous.

　　 If Zhang Mofan finds a place to hide, as long as the red team 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 strength."

　　 Zhang Mofan held Shensha in his hand and made a gesture of asking.

　　 The opponent's strength is absolutely extraordinary, perhaps a true genius.

　　咻!

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

　　咻!

　　 Sword Wumei swings a sword, tens of thousands of sword auras, vast, boundless, turning into swords of light, bursting around, sweeping towards Zhang Mofan.

　　 Ding Ding Ding!

　　 Sword energy was vertical and horizontal, Zhang Mofan blocked the wave of the heavy sand, and kept resisting, the halberd light flickered in the void, and kept colliding out.

　　 Sword energy and halberd light, across the vast sky, collision sounds one after another.

　　 In this first shot, Jian Wumei did not use his fighting spirit, nor did he condense the profound formation, but also urged his own profound energy to test Zhang Mofan's strength first.

　　 This sword-qi attack is not very strong, but it is particularly strong, and it also contains a lot of artistic conception.

　　 However, it was easily resisted by Zhang Mofan.

　　 "Test my means?"

After 　　 destroyed the sword qi, the three-color profound formation under Zhang Mofan's feet condensed, and a strong profound meaning radiated out.

　　 Zhang Mofan threw the euphorbia Shensha high, and threw it towards Jian Wumei. The euphorbia continued to rotate in the air, transforming the image of the Chinese zodiac.

　　 The next moment, Zhang Mofan had already rushed to Jian Wumei's face, grabbed Chen Sha, and fiercely hit Jian Wumei with a halberd.

　　Draw the world!

　　 The void suddenly dimmed.

　　Since the opponent wants to test with him, he will do his best to crush his confidence.

　　 Jian Wumei did not expect that Zhang Mofan's move would be a killer move, and the halberd bombarded him, causing him a huge sense of oppression.

　　 "Fighting soul, Xuanyuan Sword God!"

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

　　 As soon as the fighting spirit of Xuanyuan's sword body came out, the vitality of the surroundings was madly absorbed, and it turned out to be a divine fighting spirit.

　　 Wow!

　　Many warriors saw Jian Wumei’s fighting spirit, all of them were shocked. After all, the god-level fighting spirit is still very rare in the Holy Land of the Middle Zhou Dynasty.

　　 Every warrior who has awakened the spirit fighting spirit, as long as he has the talent for cultivation, will be terrible in the future.

　　 "It's no wonder Jian Wumei is so powerful, he is actually a god-level fighting spirit, and also the sword **** Xuanyuan."

　　 "It is said that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This sword **** Xuanyuan is a very remarkable god, the real sound of the sword."

　　 Many warriors started talking.

　　 "Break through the air with a sword!"

The long sword in Jian Wumei's hand seemed to feel the supreme sword intent transmitted by Xuanyuan Sword God's Fighting Soul. The golden thunder sword flashed with forty profound marks, and it provoked a sword in the sky, fiercely. Facing Zhang Mofan's blow.

when!

　　 The two weapons collided fiercely, and the sound of the earth-shattering explosion was transmitted, and a terrible wave of waves was directly diffused from the collision.

　　 The power of horror caused the surrounding mountains to shake crazily, as if they might collapse at any time.

　　 Zhang Mofan's whole person was unexpectedly retreated by this sword, and the power of painting the world was completely shattered.

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

　　 Jian Wumei is holding a long sword, and the phantom of the sword **** Xuanyuan behind him is constantly flashing.

　　 Everyone was secretly surprised as they watched this scene. After all, this Zhang Mofan was not Jian Wumei's opponent.

　　 Sword Wumei’s swordsmanship was originally superb. It is said that he had worshipped a peerless swordsman as his teacher, devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship, and coupled with Xuanyuan Sword God Fighting Soul, his fighting soul could convey Xuanyuan's sword intent to warriors.

　　 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 but smiled: "Don't think that you are the only one with a supernatural fighting spirit!"