Zhang Wan stood like this in the void, his whole body like a domineering blade, transmitting an unrivaled momentum. The air around him became somewhat distorted under this huge momentum.
The ‘power’ of the First Level of Heavenly Dao was brought to its extreme by him, and it was even about to break through into a realm!
Jun Nitian did not dare to underestimate him. All the clones were integrated and used their own powerful strength to resist the opponent's momentum.
"Three Thousand Avenues, I made myself crazy, you can take my crazy sword!"
Zhang Wan suddenly shouted loudly, and pointed the mad sword in his hand at Jun Nitian. He was arrogant. His whole body was sharp and irresistible. The starting position of this sword alone was full of momentum that could tear the sky and destroy the heaven and earth. With this power,
Almost no one can resist this momentum, which gives people the illusion that they will definitely die under this knife.
Jun Nitian has seen many strong men, and this man is definitely as strong as Lin Bufan, not even inferior to Lin Bufan.
Zhang Wan hasn't drawn his sword yet, but it makes people feel that the sword has already come out, and it seems that he can kill him at any time. This is a state where no sword is better than having a sword, and it is the state of great mastery of the sword.
He is lawless, has no self, no sword, looks down upon him, and is irresistible. Being able to practice the art of swordsmanship to such an extent, even the emperor would nod his head, so Jun Nitian must be careful about his opponent.
"Okay! I'll take a stab at you and let you make the first move!"
Jun Nitian shouted coldly, and he immediately stood there without moving, as if Heng Gu was right there.
"Okay! You have momentum!" Zhang took a bold step, and suddenly the wind surged around him, and his clothes made a sound and danced with the wind, making people feel like a fierce and domineering tiger descending from the mountain.
"Crazy Demon Ninth Stage—The First Sword!"
Zhang Wan was majestic, slashing down with a sword, as powerful as divine punishment. The unparalleled sword energy turned into a shocking sword light, blooming with ten thousand feet of magic light, reversing Yin and Yang, disrupting the world, and completely enveloping Jun Nitian.
The rippling sword energy was like a meat knife, spinning in an instant, as if it was going to cut Jun Nitian into pieces.
This move was extremely powerful. Jun Nitian felt that the entire surrounding area was surrounded by sword energy and sword light, with no room to dodge. It was as if a sword energy prison had locked him inside.
This is the first time Jun Nitian has seen such shocking sword skills. You must know that he also uses a sword, but he has no special sword skills at all. He can only rely on strength to defeat the enemy. Unlike Zhang Wang, who has sword skills
Superb and invincible.
"If I get this kind of sword technique, I will definitely be able to exert ten times and a hundred times my fighting power!"
Jun Nitian's eyes were filled with radiance. The sword technique used by Zhang Wang was tailor-made for him. With his powerful strength, even the strong men from the third level of Heavenly Dao could fight with such a sword technique.
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While thinking in his mind, Jun Nitian was already prepared. When the opponent used this sword, he had already sensed the danger. He shot out a series of Heavenly Demon Fists, and the power of his whole body surged out in terror, and he blocked it with his powerful strength.
Zhang Wang's knife.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, when Jun Nitian was stunned by the opponent, the demon unfolded in eight steps, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Wang. With a finger from the demon, the unparalleled power gathered into a shocking finger force, blooming with black brilliance, and headed towards Zhang Wang.
The delirium's throat spurted away.
Zhang Wan wanted to kill him, and Jun Nitian also wanted to refine Zhang Wan and take away the other's sword skills. Both of them were very capable, and Sofa was a decisive person, and his every move was a killing move.
"impossible!"
Zhang Wan was shocked when he felt that Jun Nitian had broken his first sword in an instant. However, he had gone through too many dangers and took the correct defensive measures in an instant. When Jun Nitian came out, he retreated a hundred meters.
He took a step, then glared, and struck out again: "Second knife!"
The terrifying sword light appeared again, surrounding him, resisting Jun Nitian's Heavenly Demon Finger. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Demon Finger is the most powerful attack among the Seven Heavenly Demon Skills. When this move is performed, even the masters of the third level of Heavenly Dao will have to fight.
Due to scruples, Zhang Wan's hasty sword attack could not stop the devil's finger at all.
"Bo!"
In just an instant, Jun Nitian's demonic finger broke through the heavy sword light and hit Zhang Wan's chest.
"Pfft~"
The unparalleled finger strength turned into a shocking force and hit Zhang Wang's chest, which spread throughout his body and knocked him flying. In the air, Zhang Wang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his clothes were torn apart, looking very embarrassed.
Fortunately, this Heavenly Demon Finger was weakened by the sword light, otherwise Zhang Wan might have died from this strike.
"Liar, you lied. Didn't you say you would welcome my knife?"
Zhang Wan roared angrily, although he did not believe that Jun Nitian would forcefully take a move from him. After all, who would hold back in a life-and-death battle, but he did not expect that Jun Nitian was so powerful. Even though he was prepared, he was defeated by Jun Nitian.
This strike from Heaven's Devil's Finger caused severe damage.
"court death!"
Jun Nitian showed no mercy at all. Taking advantage of Zhang Wan's roar, the devil unfolded his eight steps again, with a strange figure, and with a fierce stroke of the bloodthirsty knife in his hand, a shocking sword light struck Zhang Wan.
Although Jun Nitian didn't have any sword skills, with his powerful strength, he was able to create a terrifying sword light.
This is completely a head-on fight, which is an irrational method for fighting, but now that Jun Nitian's power completely overwhelms Zhang Wang, this is the best method.
"The third knife!"
Zhang Wan felt that danger was coming, and he gritted his teeth and slashed out for the third time, blocking the six shocking blades. Suddenly, there were muffled sounds in the air, and the continuous explosions almost shattered the air around him.
Come.
Yu At the same time, Jun Nitian used the Heavenly Demon's Ten Thousand Transformations, and his whole body suddenly transformed into countless figures, all of which were exactly the same, making it difficult for people to see clearly which one was the real body. This was one of the Heavenly Demon's Seven Skills, the Heavenly Demon's Ten Thousand Transformations.
After practicing to the extreme, he can transform into tens of thousands of people. Although he has no attack power, it is impossible to tell which one is his true form.
"Ah~~ You want to kill me, Zhang Wang, and I want you to be buried with me... Crazy Demon Ninth Stage... The Fourth Sword~ ah~~" Zhang Wang's whole person looked like crazy, his eyes were red, and he was filled with rage. He raised his head high.
The sword, the whole person turned into a shocking and crazy sword at this moment, blooming with unparalleled magic light.
"This is the ninth level of the mad demon! He actually got the inheritance of the sword demon. No wonder his sword skills are so powerful. Be careful, kid. Every third level of the ninth level of the mad demon is a level. This kid actually slashed the fourth sword. You have to be careful!"
The voice sounded in Jun Nitian's mind.
"Even if the sword demon is reborn, he can't stop me!"
When Jun Nitian heard this, his eyes flashed with light, his whole body soared with energy, and his whole body's strength merged into one force, which was emitted by him with the voice of the devil.
Suddenly, the terrifying demonic sound penetrated directly into Zhang Wan's mind, shocking him so much that his sword movement paused for a moment. Although he recovered in an instant, what Jun Nitian wanted was that moment of pause.
Taking advantage of the moment of pause, Jun Nitian Tianmo appeared in front of Zhang Huan in eight steps. A demon finger pointed at Zhang Huan's right hand, and blood suddenly flashed. Zhang Huan's right hand was pierced by the demon finger, and the blood