Fighting the Martial Universe

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

There is no warrior who will attack Zhang Mofan again.

Because once shot, it is an insult to Jian Wumei.

Everyone knows that Jian Wumei has a strong talent and amazing strength. Since he appeared 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 does not have any special background, he has already been favored by the Eight Sacred Palaces. Even if Jian Wumei fails to make the top 80 of the overall list, 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 can only watch the battle.

Look at this battle, who wins and who loses.

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

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

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

Many warriors were talking 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. 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, and I will fight you, and I will not kill you. As long as I defeat you, I will leave."

Jian Wumei's enchanting face was full of confidence.

It seems that he is always so confident, even if Zhang Mofan's combat effectiveness is so amazing just now, 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 Jin Xuan early stage.

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

You know, his own background is so powerful, it is completely the Twins Fighting Soul and the Primordial Universe Art, what is that sword Wumei relying on?

"What's going on? How did Zhang Mofan and Jian Wumei's abnormal match?"

At this time, Tang Ziyi also rushed over, and 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."

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

"Is that person Zhang Mofan? His points have soared so much. It seems that he didn't plunder the points 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 are confident 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.

call out!

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.

call out!

Jian Wumei swung his sword, tens of thousands of sword auras, vast and boundless, turning into swords of light, bursting around, sweeping towards Zhang Mofan.

Ding Ding Ding!

With sword aura, Zhang Mofan blocked and waved the heavy sand, constantly resisting, the halberd light flickered in the void, and constantly collided.

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

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

This sword-qi attack is not very strong, but it is particularly strong, and it also contains many artistic concepts.

However, it was easily resisted by Zhang Mofan.

"Test my means?"

After destroying 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.

In the next moment, Zhang Mofan had already rushed to Jian Wumei, grabbed Chen Sha, and slammed Jian Wumei a halberd.

Paint the world!

The void suddenly dimmed.

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

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

"Hun Dou, Sword God Xuanyuan!"

Jian Wumei let out a low roar, and behind him, a tall figure condensed directly, measuring five or 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 crazily absorbed, and it was actually a god-level fighting spirit.

Wow!

Many warriors were shocked when they saw Jian Wumei's fighting spirit. After all, the god-level fighting spirit is still very rare in the sacred soil of Zhongzhou.

Every warrior who awakens the spirit of the gods, 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 this sword **** Xuanyuan is a very remarkable god, the sound of the real sword."

Many warriors began to discuss.

"One sword broke through the air!"

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-shaking explosion was transmitted, and a terrifying vast wave of fluctuations directly spread out of the collision.

The power of horror ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ caused the surrounding mountains to shake wildly, 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 flickering.

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

Jian Wumei's swordsmanship was originally superb. It is said that he had worshipped a peerless swordsman as his teacher and devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship. In addition, the fighting spirit of the sword **** Xuanyuan could convey the sword intent of Xuanyuan to the martial artist.

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 smile and said, "Don't think that you are the only one who has a supernatural fighting spirit!" Douwu Qiankun