Fortunately, Zhan Jiuzhou's sword has no sword skills and has not fully utilized the strongest attack of the fifth grade of the Emperor Saint, otherwise they would not be able to withstand the current situation.
However, if his holy energy continues to increase, even without sword skills, they still cannot resist it.
The power of the Yulu Emperor Qing Dan and Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill could no longer heal their injuries in time, but they could not care about so much, forcibly suppressed their injuries, and attacked Zhan Jiuzhou again.
While his holy energy has only recovered to the fifth level of the Emperor Saint, they still have the power to fight. If they allow him to continue to improve, they will never have a chance.
Opposite, blood clots kept gushing out of Zhan Jiuzhou's mouth. Obviously, the injury was a little heavier, but the boundless severe pain surged into his mind. He could not be distracted and suppressed the injury. He roared wildly while lifting it up again.
Long sword.
However, he always kept a little clear in his heart. He remembered his master's advice: Once the shocking God-killing Art is used, he cannot stop halfway and must persevere until the end, otherwise he will die and no one can save him!
Sword lights slashed face to face, bursting out dazzling rays of air, as if the suns were rising one after another, but they did not bring any warmth to people, but instead made people feel so cold.
Even outside the battle situation, people can feel the exclusivity of this sword, the tragic tragedy of one sword, and the breath of death.
Neither Gu Fenghua nor Zhan Jiuzhou had any way out and no choice. Unless someone stopped him, one of them would die tragically on the stage.
However, everyone knows what this Chengyun Competition is for. It is already expected that it will be as tragic as everyone expects. Who will stop it?
Finally, both sides slashed out with one sword at the same time.
However, this time, the sword lights intersected, but did not explode immediately, but were stalemate.
Both sides held the hilt of the sword tightly and injected the holy energy into it with all their strength. The five long swords emitted a terrifying cold and cold light.
Everyone knows that the moment that determines the outcome and the outcome, and also determines life and death has finally arrived! On and off the stage, the air has solidified, so depressing that it makes people almost unable to breathe, and even the heartbeat seems to have stopped.
People clenched their fists tightly, and even pinched their nails into their flesh.
The Yulu Emperor Qing Pill and Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill that Gu Fenghua and his other men took before finally reflected the mysterious nature of the top-level holy pill. The holy energy was constantly condensed and constantly injected into the long sword, although it was still
They cannot immediately return to their peak state, but they are like a stream, endlessly reborn.
This time, they finally gained the upper hand again.
On the other side, Zhan Jiuzhou didn't have such good luck. As everyone knows, even the most wonderful holy law is, it is only temporary to force the improvement of its strength, and it has its limits. He seems to have reached the limits until now.
Although he also tried his best to inject the long sword with the holy energy, the sword light was much dimmer and became increasingly dimmer than the combined swords of Gu Fenghua and others.
The black and purple blood flowed out of his body along his eyes, nose, mouth and ears. His face became more distorted and more ferocious, and the roar in his mouth became more low and hoarse. The painful and miserable appearance made him look
People can't bear to look at it.
"Senior brother, stop, let's admit defeat." Si Liqun said with a sob.