Chapter: 1717

"Brother Palm! Is this your strength? With such strength, you want to win the title of No. 1 freshman in my hands, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and immediately the Seven Killing Saber slashed out horizontally, and slashed at Palm in front of him lazily. If this knife could not be avoided, Palm would probably be cut in two.

"retreat!"

Palm's eyes changed slightly, and he spit out the vitality of his right hand, which immediately shook Zhuowen's two fingers clamping the tip of the sword, stepped on the sole of his foot, and flew back dozens of steps, narrowly dodging the slashing man Seven killing knives.

Palm retreated more than ten steps, but Zhuo Wen never retreated from the beginning to the end. This scene was watched by everyone in the audience, which made many people look strange.

In this first confrontation, Palm, whose cultivation was much higher, was at a disadvantage, and looked quite embarrassed.

"Brother Palm! Is this the strength you want to show me? It doesn't seem to be very good." Zhuo Wen's eyes were still indifferent, and he was quite sarcastic.

As soon as these words came out, not only did Palm's face turn ugly, but even the members of the Emperor's Pavilion headed by Liu Qing in the stands all had a bad face. Obviously, the result of this first confrontation did not satisfy them.

"Palm! Don't hold back, don't be merciful because you are both freshmen, just settle it sooner." Liu Qing spoke slowly, her voice calm.

Palm nodded, then looked at Zhuo Wen viciously, and said with a sneer: "Brother Zhuo! No wonder you were able to win the first place in the freshmen. Your combat power is indeed far beyond your own cultivation, but it is a pity that you and I The gap is still huge, I will show you the true strength of my palm, which is enough to make you despair."


"Oh! Are you ready to talk nonsense? Well done, you can show your so-called real strength, instead of bragging about your extraordinary strength here." Zhuo Wen said plainly.

Palm's face froze, and immediately showed a hint of anger, saying: "In this case, then don't blame me for being rude, just accept the move!"

As he said that, Palm pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and lifted the sword to the sky with his right hand. Immediately, sword shadows surrounded the long sword like swimming snakes. look sideways.

"Proud Sword Art!"

With a low shout, he kicked his palm feet and leaped into the sky. The sword formula squeezed out with his left hand pointed at Zhuo Wen below, and thousands of sword shadows rushed out from the void behind him like a hurricane. Go down to Zhuo Wen...

"Palm actually used the Aojian Jue. It seems that he intends to defeat Zhuo Wen in one fell swoop." There was a hint of surprise in Liu Xiangmei's eyes, obviously she didn't expect Palm to make this move.

Ao Jian Jue is an extremely powerful killing sword technique, and it is also Palm's most powerful move. In the past six months in Emperor Pavilion, Palm has only used Ao Jian Jue once, and that was when facing Liu Qing.

But now, facing Zhuowen, Palm used the Aojianjue again. Obviously, Zhuowen put him under a lot of pressure, so he used the strongest sword-killing move.

"The palm that used the Aojian Jue can be killed even by ordinary warriors in the late stage of Tianzun. This Zhuo Wen's fate has already been decided." Liu Qing's mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

As soon as the Ao Jian Jue was used, many people in the audience were in an uproar, and many people in the audience had heard of Palm Palm's strongest move, the Ao Jian Jue.

Many people even looked at Zhuo Wen on the opposite side of the palm with a hint of pity. Obviously they thought that Zhuo Wen might not be able to withstand the palm's proud sword art. After all, Palm often hangs out in the arena. Strong, many people in the arena are quite familiar with it.

Although palm fell into a disadvantage in the first confrontation just now, it was just a tentative confrontation, and it was impossible to see the specific strength of the two. Which is weaker.

Slightly raising his head, looking at the thousands of sword shadows rushing towards him, Zhuo Wen also had a solemn look in his eyes. He could feel the terrifying power of the Ao Jian Jue that Palm used.

"The trend of killing!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen kicked the sole of his foot to the side, and immediately the massacre was enveloping and crushing from the surroundings like countless mountains. Suddenly, the air around Zhuo Wen froze, and the atmosphere froze to the extreme.

Whoosh!

The thousands of sword shadows came in an instant, and when they arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, a sense of killing and attack surged, like a sword blade hanging between Zhuo Wen's neck, which made Zhuo Wen's hair stand on end, and he felt goosebumps.

"cut!"

Zhuo Wen raised his right hand upwards, and suddenly the killing momentum around him poured into the Seven Killing Knife in Zhuo Wen's hand. Hearing a buzzing sound, the blade of the Seven Killing Knife exuded an extremely frightening edge. Zhuo Wen's gesture suddenly cut upwards.


Bang!

The Seven Killing Knife slashed out, and slashed heavily on the countless sword shadows looting, the crisp sound of metal and iron clanging was resounding, and then Zhuo Wen felt a strong force coming from the handle of the knife, and his footsteps retreated a few times step.

And the moment Zhuowen stepped back, Liu Qing and Liu Xiang and other members of the Emperor Pavilion in the stands all showed a smile involuntarily at the corners of their mouths. Obviously Zhuowen's retreat made them full of confidence in Palm.

"Then Zhuo Wen really backed off. The palm's Ao Jian Jue is very powerful. It seems that Zhuo Wen is also a bit hard to resist."

Everyone in the audience also noticed Zhuo Wen's figure who was retreating again and again, and their eyes were filled with pity, sighs, and gloating.

"Brother Zhuo..." Canaan and the other four looked at the retreating figure nervously, their breathing was a little short, and they obviously began to worry about Zhuo Wen's situation.

"Haha! Zhuo Wen, this is just the Ao Jian Jue's move, you are already unable to stop it, it seems that you will lose this battle."

The palms are hanging at a height of 100 meters, with countless sword shadows on both feet, looking down at Zhuo Wen, full of strong complacency, the original confrontation has already made him feel a little jealous of Zhuo Wen, but Zhuowen's retreat at this moment made the fear in his heart slowly fade away.

Zhuo Wen's face sank like water, but because of Palm Palm's words, there was no turmoil in his heart. He saw Zhuo Wen's right wrist bend, and the killing momentum around him suddenly subsided, and they all gathered in the palm of his hand. middle.

"break!"

Then, the momentum of Zhuowen's saber changed, and the momentum of killing was poured in. The power of the Seven Killing Saber was much more terrifying than before, as if the Seven Killing Saber at this moment contained an extremely terrifying scourge. JrNovels.com