Although he has experienced countless actual battles along the way, it has to be said that the low-level duels in the past have completely different meanings from this high-level duel!
However, before he had time to fight with the opponent, two rumbling sounds sounded in the night sky again!
"Um?"
"Damn it, that's unreasonable!"
The two black-robed elders from the Holy Underworld Palace's expressions darkened and they cursed angrily.
In the blink of an eye, two rays of silver light rushed over, exuding two powerful auras. Although they were not as good as Chu Tianhua and the old man in silver robes, they were not much inferior to the two from Shengming Palace.
"Master Lu, Master Qi!"
Jiang Tian took a deep breath, feeling secretly relieved, but at the same time he also felt a little depressed.
The appearance of these two people undoubtedly relieved him a lot of pressure, but as a result, he was no longer able to deal with their attacks, which was somewhat regrettable.
"Jiang Tian, who are they?" Lu Ya frowned, looking up and down at the two black-robed warriors opposite him, disgusted with their auras.
"The evil man from the Holy Underworld Palace!" Jiang Tian nodded without hesitation.
"What? The evil man from the Holy Hades Palace!"
Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan were both shocked. When they looked at the two black-robed warriors again, their eyes became completely different, and their brows were filled with thick murderous intent.
But the two old men in black robes opposite had ferocious expressions on their faces, shaking their heads and sneering.
"Hmph! Just the two of you, I'm afraid, can't stop me. Elder Ying, you deal with them two, and I'll deal with Jiang Tian!"
"good!"
The two of them didn't hesitate. They immediately divided the work and their respective shapes came forward in a flash.
"Extremely arrogant!"
"dream!"
Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan felt greatly humiliated, and each shouted angrily before attacking.
However, the elder Ying suddenly pulled out a long black knife and slashed it wildly at the two of them without any explanation. The intensive and violent attacks forced the two of them to defend themselves.
In this way, another person was allowed to go around and rush towards Jiang Tian.
"Well done!"
Jiang Tian was not surprised but overjoyed, and quickly put away the giant demon's hand bones, and at the same time put away the scarlet snow sword marrow.
Turning his right hand over, a long blue knife appeared in his hand.
This long sword was what he got from killing Han Yunhu. It is a top-notch heaven-level magic weapon.
Although he does not major in sword technique, it is still suitable for use against the black-robed old man at this time.
And if he uses the Scarlet Snow Sword Marrow, he thinks he has greater confidence, but it will undoubtedly require a lot less training. Now that Chu Tianhua and the two peak masters are by his side, he can use it with all his strength without any scruples.
"Hmph! To deal with someone like you, using the Red Snow Sword Marrow would be a bit of a fuss!"
Jiang Tian shouted violently, his whole body lit up with purple light, and he slashed with his sword.
"This is unreasonable! Arrogant minions, you will regret it!"
The old man in black robe was furious when he heard this. He turned over his hand and took out a bloody heavy sword, and struck out against the blue sword light.
Boom!
The two sword lights collided with each other, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted. The violent sword intent flew across the night sky, leaving shocking knife marks on the surrounding ground!
Bang bang bang bang!
The blood-blue sword intent flew more than a hundred feet away and struck the buildings on both sides of the street. It passed directly through and left long and slender wounds on the stone wall.
Although the heavy sword is not as smooth as the Chixue Sword Marrow, under the infusion of Jiang Tian's bloodline spiritual power, it still bursts out with powerful power, and it was evenly matched with the old man in black robes, neck and neck!
"How can this kid be so powerful?"
The eyes of the old man in black robes were beating wildly. He was frightened and angry. Especially when he saw the other party withdrawing the three magic weapons and using a long knife that seemed to be uncomfortable, the manic emotions surged in his heart, making him strike more fiercely.
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However, even so, Jiang Tian was still not afraid, and even became more confident as he fought.
At this moment, he did not use any sword skills. In fact, he had never practiced high-level sword skills. He only relied on his own bloodline spiritual power and strong self-confidence to attack with all his strength.
Although he was holding a long sword in his hand, it seemed to him that he was wielding it like a long sword, so the light of the sword seemed a bit weird every time he struck.
After fighting for a while, Jiang Tian found that his attacks gradually became easier and he began to feel more at ease.
On the contrary, the old man in black robe opposite began to show a dejected attitude, and gradually seemed to be unable to do what he wanted!
"Damn it! Damn it! How could I lose to a minion in the late Xuanyue realm?"
The old man in black robe gritted his teeth and cursed, completely unable to accept the scene in front of him.
And when he thought about Jiang Tian not using the long sword but still using the three powerful magic weapons, his heart couldn't help but trembled, and his confidence was hit again.
"In the late Xuanyang realm, your strength is nothing more than this!"
After this fight, Jiang Tian was already full of confidence. He was convinced that no matter how rich the actual combat experience of late-stage Xuanyang realm warriors, they were not enough to pose a threat to him.
Although this person's strength is much stronger than Han Yunhu's, for him now, it seems a bit insufficient.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little boring and didn't want to talk to the other party anymore.
"Your strength is nothing more than this, just suffer death!"
Jiang Tian shouted angrily, his bloodline spiritual power surged violently, and the sword in his hand surged with dazzling blue light!
Whoosh!
A blue sword light dozens of feet long roared out, slashing at the opponent like lightning piercing the sky and the earth.
The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically. When he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly activated the bloodline vision. The void above trembled violently, and suddenly a huge bloody sun appeared!
However, before this round of Xuanyang's aura reached its peak, it was dispersed by a huge blue sword light!
Boom...poof!
Amidst the dull loud noise, the old man in black robes' body shook violently, blood spurted from his mouth, and his breath became extremely disordered.
Although the sword light had not hit him yet, because the bloodline phenomenon was broken, he was already injured due to his restraint.
After dispersing the bloody Xuanyang, the power of the huge blue sword light increased instead of decreasing. A layer of purple brilliance suddenly appeared at the edge, and it suddenly accelerated and struck down like lightning.
"No……"
The old man in black robe showed despair, let out a long scream, and then was completely engulfed by the light of the sword.
Rumble, rumble!
The huge blue-purple sword light shot down through the air, directly shattering the body of the black-robed old man and turning it into a pile of flesh and blood.
Accompanied by a violent howl of a knife, a huge crack more than a hundred feet long was opened on the ground, and it continued to crawl forward quickly without stopping, and did not stop until it reached a three-story pavilion.
But a moment later, this originally very solid three-story pavilion made a strange "click" sound, and then collapsed with a "rumbling".