Su Xuan said nothing, but continued to accumulate strength.

"The Immortal Emperor's Dao Dharma, the Nine Barriers of Tianyuan!"

Ji Changtian looked at Yuan Xue and said in a deep voice.

"Although only 30% of the barrier is formed, even if I wait to take action, it is estimated that it will be difficult to break through."

Luo Qingqing was surprised.

"So I said, he can't beat Junior Sister Yuan at all."

Yuan Qianlong smiled coldly.

Time passes.

Su Xuan and Yuan Xue did not fight, but the momentum of both sides continued to increase.

One is like a spear, and the other is like a shield! "If we fight, it will be absolutely earth-shattering!"

"When I challenge love, that guy doesn't even try his best!"

"It's so sinister, hidden so deeply!"

"But how long will he last?"

The monks around were talking a lot, and some of their eyelids were twitching, because Su Xuan was still having a steady stream of outbursts that seemed to have no end.

Yuan Xue, who was the first to face the power of Su Xuan's swordsmanship, also frowned slightly at this moment.

"How long will he build up his momentum?"

Yuan Xue was a little frightened, but then she snorted secretly. She really didn't believe that Su Xuan could continue to explode. He would probably take action soon, but he still wouldn't be able to break through her defense.

but.

Half a day later.

"Why is he still getting stronger?"

A drop of cold sweat fell from Yuan Xue's forehead, and she was screaming in her heart.

At this moment, she already felt a great threat.

The monks around him held their breath and were also slightly numb by Su Xuanxiu's scalp.

Ji Changtian, Luo Wuqing, and Yuan Qianlong also had extremely solemn expressions, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

In their memories, many swordsmanship immortal emperors in the Hunyuan Thousand Realms were unable to condense such a thick and majestic swordsmanship! "How long will he be able to build up his strength?"

Yuan Qianlong was already a little irritable, fearing that Yuan Xue would be injured.

but.

In this battle, Yuan Xue was so arrogant and arrogant before. He obviously couldn't help easily because it would slap Yuan Xue in the face too much.

Like this...another half day passed.

Yuan Xue's breathing became rapid, and her face couldn't stop turning pale.

Why is he... still gathering momentum?

Yuan Xue's body couldn't stop trembling, and an uncontrollable fear surged into her heart! Yuan Qianlong's expressions changed drastically.
Chapter completed!