Chu Siyuan and the eight Xuanniao retreated to a farther position, staring at the two people on the wall of the merit book.

"Does Zhang Ruochen really have the strength to fight against the Nine Nether Sword Saint?" One of the Xuanniao women held a skeptical attitude.

The goddess Siming said: "Although Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has not reached the level of a Saint King, his combat power is definitely not weaker than that of a Saint King. However, the Nine Nether Sword Saint has been practicing in the sword path for more than 500 years and has extremely profound attainments. Zhang Ruochen's cultivation time is too short, and his foundation is still much worse."

Even if a sword cultivator has a high talent, it will take a lot of time to practice sword art before he can achieve results. It is simply impossible to become a sword art master overnight.

"The sword path Xuangang is completely unbreakable. With this move alone, the Nine Nether Sword Saint can look down on another step of the Holy King. How could Zhang Ruochen be his opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen is very strong, but no one thinks he can defeat the Nine Nether Sword Saint.

...

Zhang Ruochen obviously knew the power of the sword Dao Xuan Gang, so when the two of them had reached the peak of their aura, they took the lead and attacked with one sword.

"Wow—"

The sword is like a shuttle of light.

The sword energy of the sky gathers at one point, blending with the sword tip of the ancient sword of the Chenyuan, emitting dazzling light.

"In my eyes, your sword technique is full of flaws, and it is no different from a child's sword dancing. With your strength, it is still far from being able to justify Xuan Ji's name."

The Nine Nether Sword Saint did not use the nine holy swords in the Qi Sea, but only released the sword intent in his body. The powerful sword intent condensed into a white holy sword, like a white rainbow, and swung to the ancient sword of Chenyuan.

As long as you are a sword saint, you can use the sword of sword intent.

However, the sword of sword intent condensed by the Sword Saint was just a phantom, similar to a sword energy.

However, the sword intent sword cast by the Nine Nether Sword Saint is no different from a real holy sword, either real or virtual.

"Boom."?

Before the Chenyuan Ancient Sword had entered the three feet of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, it was beaten to fly out by the power of the sword intent sword. The sword intent sword did not dissipate, but instead burst out with a brighter light, turning into a stream of light, attacking Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally understood the terror of the sword intent sword, and at the first time he shot out the monument shield.

"Wow—"

The sword of sword intent did not collide violently with the monument shield, but directly penetrated through it.

Up to the level of sword art like the Nine Nether Sword Saint, the sword of sword intent can be both a sword and a sword intent, and no physical defense can stop it.

Seeing that the sword intent sword was about to hit Zhang Ruochen and pierced it through, suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's fingers slashed and a crack in space was torn out.

When colliding with the space crack, the powerful power contained in the sword intent sword disappeared in an instant.

The Nine Nether Sword Saint's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized that Zhang Ruochen was not just a sword cultivator, but also practiced the way of time and space among the nine eternal paths.

As soon as this thought flashed by, the Nine Nether Sword Saint noticed that a space fluctuation came from all around his body. The fluctuation became stronger and stronger, as if the world was about to collapse.

"not good."

The body of the Nine Nether Sword Saint turned into a sword light and rose into the sky.

At the position he had just stood, dense cracks appeared in the space, and then it collapsed with a bang, turning into a black hole, the empty space was revealed, and a powerful devouring power burst out.

Even with the powerful cultivation of Jiuyou Sword Saint, he could not fight against the space power, so he had to constantly throw amulets behind him. As the amulets exploded and blocked part of the devouring power of the broken space, Jiuyou Sword Saint finally escaped.

"I'm careless!"

The Nine Nether Sword Saint was sweating coldly in his vest. If he had slowed down a little by half a moment, he might have died in that broken space.

That boy Zhang Ruochen must have deliberately shown his enemy as weak, so that I could relax my guard, and then this killing move broke out.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally a little disappointed when he saw the Nine Nether Sword Saint escape. However, there was no way. The power of the Great Saint left in the Phoenix Nest suppressed the cultivator's cultivation, and even the Holy King could not erupt into a powerful battle that would destroy the world.

Moreover, the space in the Phoenix Nest is quite stable, and it is not easy for Zhang Ruochen to use a move like space collapse.

If you fight outside the Phoenix Nest, Zhang Ruochen will definitely have a greater advantage.

Without succeeding in one blow, Zhang Ruochen hit dozens of space cracks in succession, constantly attacking the Nine Nether Sword Saint, not giving him a chance to fight back.

The space cracks intertwined into a net, forcing the Nine Nether Sword Saint to passively dodge.

"The Nine Nether Sword Saint, whose cultivation level has reached the level of the Saint King, was actually beaten to the disadvantage by Zhang Ruochen?" The mysterious women were all speechless. This was completely different from what they imagined at the beginning.

Chu Siyuan said: "Zhang Ruochen became more and more cunning. At the beginning, he deliberately used his sword to attack the Jiuyou Sword Saint, so that the Jiuyou Sword Saint would feel contemptuous. When he accidentally displayed the power of space and immediately gained the upper hand, he would no longer give Jiuyou Sword Saint a chance to draw his sword."

The goddess Siming said, "Is the Nine Nether Sword Saint going to be defeated?"

Chu Siyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know how many battles the Nine Nether Sword Saint has experienced, so he will definitely be able to seize the opportunity to counterattack. Once he starts to fight back, it may be the time when Zhang Ruochen is defeated."

The talented woman in the Holy Book hid her hands in her sleeves, her fingers tightly pinching her, and she felt particularly nervous inside.

The level of danger of Zhang Ruochen and Jiuyou Sword Saint is comparable to the decisive battle between Xuanji Sword Saint and Jiuyou Sword Saint. In such a battle, both sides will inevitably give their all, and it is difficult to retain their strength at critical moments.

Once defeated, it is very likely to be death.

Zhang Ruochen broke out more than 200 space cracks in a row. Even though Jiuyou Sword Saint had rich combat experience, three blood marks appeared on his body.

"Boy, you can actually hurt me. You are very capable."

Anger surged in the eyes of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, and a bright spot of light appeared between his eyebrows. Nine holy swords rushed out and flew out between the cracks in the space.

"Nine Swords God-Devouring."

The Nine Nether Sword Saint stretched out a palm, raised it over his head, and controlled the nine holy swords from the air, and then pressed his palm down.

The nine holy swords all emit powerful fluctuations, and the phantoms of the nine flaming holy birds rushed out from the inside of the sword body and made a deafening chirp.

Then, nine sacred birds of flame pressed down at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen was not panicked. The holy energy in his body was injected into the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, and the blood-red armor became radiant.

The phantoms of a hundred saints in the middle realm rushed out of their armor.

The power of the Holy Shadow merged with Zhang Ruochen's body and turned into the power of hundreds of saints. Then, Zhang Ruochen stepped on the ground with his feet, formed palm prints with his hands, and slapped his hands into the sky.

"Ao."

"roar."

The sound of dragon roar and elephant roar came out.

A blue dragon and a blue elephant phantom appeared, combined with Zhang Ruochen's palm print, knocking the nine flaming holy birds out and turning them into nine swords again. After this confrontation, a large area of ​​earth under Zhang Ruochen's feet sank.

The nine holy swords made a sound, and flew over the sky again, blending into the inside of a scorching sun.

“That’s…”

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked upwards.

However, every light emitted by the scorching sun was like a sharp sword, piercing his eyes unable to open. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also felt a huge crisis, as if the next ray of sunlight could pierce his scalp.

"The famous skill of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, the Red Sun Sword Technique." Chu Siyuan exclaimed.

Inside the scorching sun, the kendo waves that erupted became stronger and stronger, and the heat emitted was like melting the entire Phoenix Nest.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands to support the space field, and at the same time, he activated the most powerful space force, and tore open hundreds of space cracks with the space field as the center.

"Crash."

In the scorching sun above, the fiery red sword energy fell like a rain waterfall, and continued to bombard Zhang Ruochen.

Chu Siyuan and the eight Xuannvs in the distance also felt the danger and retreated back again.

Most of the sword energy was swallowed by the space cracks, but a small number of them fell into the space domain, causing Zhang Ruochen a lot of trouble.

The Red Sun Sword Rain lasted for nine breaths in a row. Under the impact of the sword energy, the soil melted, and the earth around Zhang Ruochen completely turned into a sea of ​​red fireworks.

After the space cracks disappeared, the nine swords merged into one, were pinned into the hands of the Nine Nether Sword Saint, rushed out of the scorching sun, merged with the sword energy of the sky, and stabbed Zhang Ruochen's head.

This sword has already brewed the sword's mysterious aura.

"Sword Eight."

The Nine Nether Sword Saint and the Nine Swords were like a flaming meteorite, flying from the sky, and were about to destroy the world.

Zhang Ruochen was under a lot of pressure. He clenched his teeth and shot out the Buddha's relics, stimulated the original power in the relics, and tried his best to resist.

At this moment, the few people standing in the distance were all extremely nervous, realizing that this sword could determine the outcome and life and death.

"Boom."

The nine swords hit the relics, and suddenly, a ripple of energy formed, rushing towards all directions.

Unfortunately, Sarizi failed to block the Nine Nether Sword Saint, and the sharp sword light still fell down.

"Space distortion."?

Zhang Ruochen supported his hands, and almost all the meridians on his face and body were highlighted. He was frantically mobilizing the rules of space and holy power, and doing his best to twist the space above his head.

Finally, the Nine Swords deviated and stabbed down from Zhang Ruochen's cheek.

At the moment when the piercing fell, even with the protection of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, a long blood mark was still cracked on Zhang Ruochen's cheek. The blood marks were connected from the temple to the position of the lower jaw. The crimson holy blood dripped down his chin.

It can be imagined that as long as the power of space twist is slightly weaker, Zhang Ruochen's body may have been pierced.

"Boom."?

The sword of the Nine Nether Sword Saint attacked the ground beside Zhang Ruochen, and directly shocked Zhang Ruochen and threw it away. There were thousands of sword energy, hitting the Hundred Saints Blood Armor on Zhang Ruochen's back, making a series of roars.

Seeing that this sword could not kill Zhang Ruochen, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then, he drew up the long sword and swung another sword towards Zhang Ruochen.
To be continued...