Chapter 335 Fierce battles, one move determines the outcome?
The three axes came out, and the light of the axes filled the sky, and the bright stars and giant swords were eclipsed by them.
Click——
Along with a shattering sound, the star sword shattered and turned into star foam and scattered. At the same time, the ax light exploded in the center of the giant sword, and the seven-star sword formation shook in an instant and almost collapsed!
Zhu Tianpeng opened his closed eyes and looked at the dim seven pillars of ancient star light. Then his eyes were fixed on Wu Jiu and he murmured: "What a powerful blow!"
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng's heart was filled with fighting spirit, and Wu Jiu's strength made his blood boil.
Although he can now fight against him with the Seven Star Sword, Zhu Tianpeng doesn't want to lose.
It was this obsession that made the fighting spirit in Zhu Tianpeng's body become even louder, and he laughed loudly and said: "Okay, Brother Wu Jiu, let's have a good fight!"
While speaking, Zhu Tianpeng took out a breath, closed his eyes and recited silently in his heart: "Love will naturally become stronger when it is deep. If you are too superior to the situation, open it!"
In an instant, Zhu Tianpeng sank into the artistic conception of Taishang, and his aura quietly expanded ten times.
At the same time, the Seven-Star Sword in his hand shone brightly, shrouded in the dazzling ancient stars, and appeared in front of Wu Jiu with just one step.
"kill!"
With a loud shout in his mouth, Zhu Tianpeng slashed out with his sword and struck Wu Jiu's throat.
Seeing this, Wu Jiu was not to be outdone, and immediately shook the giant ax in his hand. Without making any defense, he directly swung the giant ax to attack, giving full play to the Wu clan's characteristic of attacking and defending.
Zheng——
The two weapons collided in mid-air, sparks flying, but Wang Hao and Wu Jiu shouted at the same time: "Again!"
Then, the two of them waved the weapons in their hands and fought fiercely with a dizzying momentum.
Zheng——
Zheng——
For a time, the Xiandao Arena was shaking continuously, and the battle between Zhu Tianpeng and Wu Jiu caused the entire arena to collapse.
"hiss……"
Seeing this scene, Nezha and others on the square couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed: "So strong!"
At the same time, many people could not help but sigh:
"The Seven-Star Sword is such a good treasure. Zhu Tianpeng was able to tie with Wu Jiu with it. It's really enviable!"
"Yes, this Seven-Star Sword can activate the power of the ancient stars above the nine heavens. None of us expected this. After all, Laojun's treasures are all placed in the Tushita Palace, but no one has ever used them to defend against enemies.
"
"What's even more terrifying is Wu Jiu, the true form of the Wu clan. I'm afraid that the latter's bloodline is close to the level of a great witch. Once he succeeds in being promoted to a great witch, there really won't be many people within the Great Luo Golden Immortal who can rival him!"
"..."
Zhu Tianpeng obviously didn't know about all this.
At this moment, he had entered an absolute fighting state. The only enemy in his eyes was Wu Jiu, and the only thought in his heart was to defeat Wu Jiu.
Similarly, Wu Jiu only had the thought of defeating Zhu Tianpeng in his heart, but more because the Wu clan urgently needed the Xuanwu Seal to increase their luck.
As time went by, the fight between the two became more intense, and 90% of the entire Immortal Island Arena collapsed. On the arena that was obviously nine times smaller, Wu Jiu was forced to disperse the Wu Clan helplessly.
After all, the real body is not a life and death fight but a competition for the God of War Ranking. Once it goes out of bounds, it means failure. Even though he knew that he had a high chance of winning against Zhu Tianpeng by using the Wu Clan's real body, Wu Jiu did not dare to use it.
Zheng——
The swords and axes collided, and the figures of Zhu Tianpeng and Wu Jiu separated, standing at the edge of the Fairy Island Arena.
At this time, Wu Jiu let out a heavy breath, then tightened the giant ax in his hand, raised his head and looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Marshal Tianpeng, I admit that you are very strong, but you are by no means my opponent now!
"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng raised his brows and looked at Wu Jiu: "Brother Wu Jiu, don't make premature conclusions about everything. This marshal is not a soft persimmon who can be easily pinched."
At the same time, Zhu Tianpeng also felt solemn in his heart. After all, Wu Jiu's personality was very straightforward. Being able to say such things must be due to his confidence, or he had some great trump card, which Zhu Tianpeng had to pay attention to.
Under Zhu Tianpeng's gaze, Wu Jiu breathed out slowly, and then his whole body was filled with innate turbidity, and his eyes surged with evil energy as he said: "Marshal Tianpeng, take my last blow, as long as you take it, then
I, Wu Jiu, am ashamed of myself!"
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng became more energetic and said to himself: "Sure enough, he has a trump card."
Of course, Zhu Tianpeng would not be afraid of anything. Wu Jiu had a trump card, and so did he.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng shook the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and said, "Brother Wu Jiu, since you want to determine the outcome with one move, I, the Marshal, should accompany me to see which one is more powerful, your trump card or my.
The trump card is even better."
As soon as these words came out, Wu Jiu's eyes narrowed, and after taking a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng, he immediately said: "Okay, Marshal Tianpeng, I have only just mastered this move. If it hurts you, or
If I accidentally kill you, I, Wu Jiu, will definitely look for your reincarnation and return your favor!"
As he spoke, Wu Jiu let out a low drink.
The next second, his figure swelled to nine feet again, the giant ax in his hand shot into the sky with black light, and a sharp aura that split the sky and split the earth quietly filled the air.
"hiss……"
As Wu Jiu's aura filled the air, Yang Jian, Dao Yuanzi, Tiansha and Jin Chanzi were moved by it and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Although they were far apart, the four of them could still feel that under the sharp aura, their hands and feet felt cold, as if they were locked in by a general trend, unable to raise any resistance.
And they are still outside the court now. This kind of atmosphere makes them tremble with fear. Can you imagine how intense pressure Zhu Tianpeng is on the ring now?
Thinking of this, Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said in their hearts: "Brother Tianpeng, how will you deal with it!"
Similarly, Nezha and the others next to the four of them also felt the feeling of trembling with fear and cold hands and feet. They all looked at Wu Jiu in horror, with a hint of fear quietly rising in their eyes.
This fear is not due to their poor psychological endurance, but because the momentum of that move is so terrifying that it makes people feel collapsed, desperate, and even unable to resist.
At the other end, the roller curtain looked jealously at Wu Jiu on the Fairy Island Arena, and cursed in his mouth: "Damn it, how can this barbarian from the Wu clan be so strong? This is impossible, this is impossible..."
It took him a while to roll up the curtains before he put away his jealous look, and then sneered: "Okay, very good, Wu Jiu, kill Zhu Tianpeng. When Zhu Tianpeng is dead, you will also be blamed. The God of War ranks first."
The battle will also be re-planned, and then I will have a chance..."
Zhu Tianpeng didn't know about the situation in the outside world.
Feeling the coercion of Wu Jiu's moves, Zhu Tianpeng's expression turned strange, and he murmured: "Why is it that Wu Jiu can do this move?"