Round twelfth.

After the previous battle, the strength level of the participating masters became more and more obvious. Whenever the top-ranked masters appear, they can always murder a large number of eyeballs.

If the weakest masters fight, some people choose to comprehend themselves.

After all, for the taboo martial emperors who have not walked through the Bridge of Creation, what they lost was the level of martial arts, not the realm of martial arts. It is better to comprehend the battle than to watch the battle.

Of course, for most people, any battle on the Creation Stage is extremely precious, and I wish I could watch one game as two games.

Game 36 of the twelfth round.

Brush brush.

Sensing the breath of the warrior, everyone opened their eyes and the atmosphere on the scene rose to the highest point.

Emperor Ten Thousand Swords vs Emperor Thunder.

That's right, among the nine masters, there is the most hope of competing for the two major existences of the Sword Master and the Gun Master. No one expected that they would meet together so soon.

The Wan Jian Emperor's strength can only be described as unfathomable. His sword technique has long reached the point where he is unpredictable and superb. He is a genius of the same era as the master of Bai Zhan Tower. He has never failed since his debut.

The Emperor of Thunder, the Emperor of Thunder, debuted three thousand years ago, and pushed his opponents all the way. It is said that at its peak, those who could block his ten guns could be called invincible.

These two are one of the biggest favorites in the battle for this year's Lord of Creation. Therefore, in the eyes of many people, this duel should also be the peak showdown of this year's Battle of Creation.

"The young man is so terrifying. When I first met you in the world, I knew that there would be such a day."

Emperor Wan Jian was moved and held the hilt of the sword in his right hand.

"Ten Thousand Swords Emperor, my gun does not allow me to retreat. I avoided the war back then, but I was just a result of the calculation of the destiny of the gods, and I was just postponed to this life. It's ridiculous that people in the world think I'm scared, hahaha..."

The Emperor of Thunder laughed to the sky, his laughter was full of disdain.

Also laughing at the same time, Wan Jianhuang. How could a group of mediocre and self-righteous ordinary people understand their ambitions and helplessness?

"war!"

A crisp sound of swords echoed throughout the universe. This is the first time people can see the sword in the sheath of Ten Thousand Sword Emperors.

The sword body is covered with bumps and the sword blade has many gaps, but it is like a general who is in a battlefield and is victorious in every battle. The scar not only does not make it lose its color, but instead carries the unparalleled aura of the King of Ten Thousand Swords and rolls forward.

A sword shocked the world, and the entire Creation Platform was filled with sword energy that tore apart everything!

"Good come!"

The sword energy is penetrated by a large gun with five-color lightning flashes, like a thick five-color python, turning its head and waving its tail, with endless momentum.

The sword energy collided with the spear force, making an eternal explosion sound. If it weren't for the formations around it, many people would have exploded on the spot. Even so, many warriors on the 19th Peaks still had their ears and eyes and their expressions were horrified.

"The Supreme Martial Arts in the middle stage of 110% is even better than the Martial Emperor and the Lord of the Ghost Carriage."

The endless dangerous peak battle back then was the most terrifying duel that Shi Xiaole had ever seen, and today's battle undoubtedly surpassed the former. I wonder if Emperor Wu and the Lord of the Ghost Carriage have made progress in a few years.

"Hundreds of swords are fired at once!"

Without extra temptation, the sword in the hand of the Wan Jian Emperor flew out of his hand and stabbed forward at an extremely terrifying speed. Ninety-nine sword shadows were divided into mid-air, a total of hundreds of swords, connected to each other's sword energy, making the power of this sword unable to rise.

He used his energy to control the sword and clearly reached the pinnacle!

With a whoosh!

In the void, there was a black sword mark that looked like a natural chasm. This was a severe crack. The power of the void turbulence inside was actually slashed by the sword energy. It was unimaginable how sharp these hundred swords were!

"Can't stop it, can't catch it."

If Emperor Baiyun had a luxury before, then at this moment, he already knew that he was far from being more than tens of thousands of sword emperors.

"Thunder Pond and Gun Sea!"

With a roar, the Thunder Emperor burst into five colors of lightning, red, orange, yellow, green and green. Each one was as thick as an adult's arm, and it tangled and cracked into a pool of thunder.

In the thunder pool, gun shadows stood up to the sky, with only 49 handles, but each handle was entangled with bursting lightning lightning, combined with its own domineering gun force, emitting a terrifying power to crush the soul.

boom……

The sky collapses and the earth breaks.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword shadow and the gun shadow continued to explode, and finally they fought only with a scarred sword, like a meteor sting forward, but were hit by dozens of thick lightning and rebounded back.

"Storm Sword Silk!"

He jumped out, the Wanjian Emperor held the long sword and swept forward. The torrential rain suddenly spread across the Creation Platform, and the more it went down, it became more and more urgent, and finally formed a misty rain and fog, obscuring everyone's vision.

This is not a heavy rain, but a strange phenomenon created by the sword energy being too condensed and too sharp.

In the pounding rain and fog, a little blood flower just appeared and was immediately smashed.

"The Thunder Emperor is injured."

The mental power was tempered to 22%, allowing Qi Muchu to clearly sense the reality of the battle.

"Thunder breaks through the sky!"

The sword rains heavily, but it was torn apart by countless thunder and lightning, revealing the inner ring.

The originally flat surface of the Creation table was covered with cracks at this time. It should be noted that the materials of the surface of the Creation table were very hard. The masters had tried their best to leave traces on it before. It can be seen how intense the battle just now was.

Emperor Jinglei's hair was loose, his body was soaked, and there were mottled sword marks everywhere, no less than hundreds of them. Tens of thousands of meters away, many people could feel a trace of sword energy forced out of the sword marks, so sharp that it could blind people's eyes.

It is unimaginable how powerful the attack of the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor just now.

Opposite the Emperor of Jinglei, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords stood with his sword. If he got closer, he could find that his right hand was trembling slightly, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down his cuff.

Judging from the scene, the showdown just now was undoubtedly the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor who had the upper hand, but there was no overwhelming advantage.

"Ten Thousand Sword Emperor, I have a shot and have practiced for a total of two thousand years. Please taste it."

The Emperor Jinglei's tone was calm, and there was a flash of lightning passing through his eyes.

"please."

His skills and mental power were raised to the peak at the same time, and the expression of the Wanjian Emperor was extremely solemn.

"Storm Sword Silk" is one of his unique skills. He consumed his full four success powers and was only injured by the Thunder Emperor. To be honest, the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor was still very afraid of it. He knew that he was careless.

The momentum of the outgoing momentum suddenly subsided, and above the Creation Platform, I was covered by a layer of black clouds, which made many masters on the outer ring of the Creation Platform feel depressed and had difficulty breathing.

Surrounded by strangely quiet.

The breath of the Thunder Emperor seemed to merge with the black clouds above his head. The spear surrounded by five-color lightning was erected in front of him, and his feet slid in the air, and suddenly stabbed at the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor at this moment.

"Thunder shot, kill!"

Sizzling...

An amazing scene happened, and the extremely bursting five-color lightning was forcibly condensed by the Thunder Emperor into a ball of three feet in diameter and appeared at the tip of the spear.

The breath of the Thunder Emperor fell at a cliff-jumping speed. In contrast, the tip of the gun was filled with a thrilling power that was as destructive as the world.

"Storm Sword Silk, Sword Silk is bound!"

The pupils contracted into needle eyes, and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords did not think about it. As the long sword was swung, the heavy rain poured down. This time it was not the main attack, but turned into a heavy rain curtain to block in front of him.

Bang...

The night was constantly shattering, and some were exploded before they could appear. Thunder and lightning were like poisonous snakes that were out of the cave, unstoppable, constantly piercing through the barriers in front and attacking the Wanjian Emperor who was retreating behind.

At the same time, the loud noise of Shi Potian shook the eardrums outside the nineteen peaks, and the masters who failed to climb the mountain all felt their eardrums. Immediately afterwards, they saw bundles of thick light rising from the center of the nineteen peaks, like infinite hedgehogs, all stunned.

Inner ring of the creation platform.

The rain and fog are evaporated by thunder and lightning.

Everyone saw that the Wan Jian Emperor was half kneeling on the ground, covered in blood holes, no less than dozens of them, some were bleeding, some were covered in white bones, and some were simply exposed to their internal organs, all of which were gasping for air.

The Thunder Emperor on the other side did not look miserable, but he fell to the ground with a pale face.

"I lost."

After a moment of silence, the Thunder Emperor was unwilling to say goodbye.

"Thunder Snap" is an absolute killer move, either the enemy dies or the self-destruction. After successful use, the Thunder Emperor's skills are consumed. Not to mention the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor, I am afraid that a warrior in the Dragon Pass realm can kill him.

Emperor Wan Jian sighed secretly. He had less than 20% of his skill at this time. If Emperor Jinglei was a little stronger, it would be hard to say the result.

The peak battle ended with the narrow victory of the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor. Everyone was speechless for a long time, and was still immersed in the shock created by the two.

The other seven masters had their faces more and more condensing than the other, and they obviously felt a huge pressure.

"Compressing the power of thunder and gun force and bursting out in an instant, the principle of this shot is very similar to Zhuge Shenhou's stunning shot."

In Shi Xiaole's view, the "thunder shot" of the Emperor Jingle is not concise enough. If the ball can be compressed smaller, the lethality will undoubtedly be greater.

Of course, it is easy to say but difficult to do. Whether it is the power of thunder or the power of guns, they are the most powerful forces in the world. It is not easy to integrate and compress them smoothly.

"With my current skills, I have no confidence in these two people, but..."

After looking inward with mental power, about half a quarter of an hour, the small blue sword in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and the blue wind silk lingering on the surface became more and more fierce, as if countless sharp swords were cutting back and forth.

Shi Xiaole's Feng Jiandao finally rose from late eleventh century to peak eleventh century!

The Wind Sword Dao, which is eleven years tall, is not weaker than the Supreme Martial Dao of the Top Ten, but its power is definitely not as good as it is, but it depends on who uses it.
To be continued...