Chapter 85 One Sword One Master
Yu Huatian still hasn't figured out the difference between a grand master and a grand master.

But Yu Huatian is confident that there are definitely not many fighters who can reach his strength at the master level, not to mention unique.

Therefore, Yu Huatian treats all fighters whose strength surpasses his as a grand master.

So the moment he saw this exhibitionist whom Tang Bao called 'Grandpa' appeared, Yu Huatian's expression immediately became serious.

Immediately, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately turned around, his breath moved with him, and his body followed the sword——

"Chong!!"

A clear and crisp sword cry suppressed the surrounding shouts of killing and the sound of breaking wind.

Yu Huatian's eyes were like lightning, looking at the old Mrs. Tang who was waving his golden arms and hitting at him. , Instantly draw the sword.

boom -

A sword as fast as a thunderbolt, there seems to be a momentary spring in the vagueness of the world, everything is silent, and everything is revived!
Deadly Thirteen Swords No. 14 Style - Raw Sword!
After suspecting that Mrs. Tang was a great master, Yu Huatian did not hold back the slightest move, which is currently the strongest sword move.

Since he comprehended the No.14 sword, he had used this move to kill quite a few people. Since the Tang Sect knew that he would attack, they must have figured out their own details, and they should be on guard against this kind of sword move of theirs.

But after all, the power of the No.14 sword lies here. This is a swordsmanship far beyond the level of a master, so even if the anger field of this sword cannot confuse Old Mrs. Tang, it should be able to block him for a while and defuse his offensive.

But the result surprised Yuhuatian...

I saw that as he drew his sword, Mrs. Tang obviously froze, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Then, before the old master Tang came back to his senses, his fist glowing with gold glowed, and he clashed with the Yitian sword.

boom--

In the next second, a shocking shock sounded.

Old Mr. Tang's fist was sliced ​​open by a sword, and the bones were deeply visible. Then the sword energy spread backwards, and exploded from the old Mr. Tang's body. The old Mr. Tang was soaked in blood instantly, his skin was ripped apart, and finally he let out a scream, and his body flew backwards.

The scene was instantly dead silent!

"This……"

Yuhuatian's eyes were also a little astonished, so weak?

Looking at the frightening power of Mrs. Tang just now, he thought that this sword could at most block Mrs. Tang's attack, but he didn't expect that he didn't even escape the initial area of ​​anger, he was directly confused, and then was attacked by the sword Hurt by anger.

Is it because my strength has become stronger, or is Mrs. Tang too weak?
After a little silence, the people around were in an uproar:
"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa, how are you..."

...

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Old Mrs. Tang, Chief of Nine Lives Tang Sujing, Tang Di, Tang Bao and others ignored the shock and surrounded Old Tang's "Golden Arm Buddha" Tang Song, with fearful and worried faces.

Tang Song is not only the head of the contemporary Tang Sect, but also the most powerful person in the Tang Sect.

If even he is down, who else can resist this Yuhuatian?

It's just that their worries are obviously unnecessary.

Although the No.14 sword is strong, it is still a bit reluctant to use it with Yuhuatian's current strength to kill a great master.

"Cough cough..."

Tang Song's arms trembled, his face was frightened and angry, he forced himself to get up from the ground, just about to speak, but suddenly his blood flowed backwards, and he couldn't help but spewed out another mouthful of blood:

"puff……"

"Master!!"

"Grandpa, how are you doing?!"

Mrs. Tang and the others were taken aback again and exclaimed.

Regardless of his injuries, Tang Bao shouted palely, "Grandpa, don't scare us..."

"Nizi! I'm not dead yet, what's your ghost name?!"

Tang Song was short of breath, and looked at Tang Bao angrily, wishing he could slap him to death.

Things that are not enough to succeed, but have more than enough to fail!

The reason why he didn't show up in the open before was because he knew that the master of Xichangchang could kill Shangguan Jinhong, and his strength must not be simple, so he kept hiding in the dark, ready to attack at the critical moment and subdue him with one move.

He never thought that Tang Bao's voice would expose his position, causing Yuhuatian to respond in advance, and Yuhuatian's strength was far beyond his imagination. His body-protecting qi, even his proud 'golden arm' was not blocked.

Although he didn't hurt Yuanyuan at this moment, most of his strength is above the pair of 'golden arms'. The 'golden arms' were broken, which also meant that his strength was also weakened by half.

And all this was because of Tang Bao's sudden bad voice, how could Tang Song be in a good mood?

"Grandpa, I... I'm sorry."

Looking at Tang Song's angry expression, Tang Bao also knew that he had done something wrong, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck, bowing his head in remorse with shame on his face.

Tang Song ignored this trash, took a deep breath, and after calming down the countercurrent of blood, he raised his head and looked at the young but powerful white shadow on the opposite side, with an extremely dignified expression:
"Xichang Changgong Yuhuatian really deserves its reputation!"

A sword revealed the No.1 strength of the Tang Sect, and Yu Huatian relaxed a lot. With a twist of his right hand, he held the Yitian Sword behind his back, and said lightly:

"The lord of the Tang Sect, the 'Golden Arm Buddha' Tang Song? I'm a little disappointed. It's better to be famous than to meet."

"Also, isn't it embarrassing for a person who is nearly a hundred years old to engage in sneak attacks?"

Tang Song blushed suddenly, but couldn't find a rebuttal.

That's right, he is nearly a hundred years old, but he doesn't talk about martial arts and engage in sneak attacks. The most important thing is that he hasn't succeeded in sneak attacks. If it spreads out, I'm afraid that the whole Tang Sect will become a laughing stock in the world.

At this moment, only Mrs. Tang remained calm. She stared at Yuhuatian and said in a low voice:
"This person's strength cannot be estimated by the realm, but the court can barely fight him alone. If we join forces to win him, my Tangjiabao may have a chance, otherwise, today will be our end."

Tang Song didn't refute, and he didn't care about face at the moment.

Although Tang Sect took a slanted sword and mainly played with hidden weapons, his title of 'Golden Arm Buddha' was not bought, but actually fought. Compared with ordinary martial artists in the world, his strength is only stronger than weaker, not to mention his This retreat has already broken through the Great Master, and his strength has been improved to a higher level, but he was still stabbed by Yuhuatian's sword, which shows his strength.

At this time, no matter how much face is considered, it is completely suicidal!

"on!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Tang Song recovered from his injuries, and without further delay, he rushed to Yuhuatian preemptively.

But this time, he sucked a long knife from the ground next to him and held it in his hand, not daring to resist the Yitian sword with his bare hands.

"laugh--"

At a distance of tens of feet, Tang Song slashed to the full moon with a long knife in his hand, and a sword aura several feet long swept out, cutting down Huashan Mountain with force.

Although he is not good at swordsmanship, but at his level, he is basically one-handed and ten-thousand-handed. Although he is not as good as a swordsman who majors in swordsmanship, he can still turn the pure internal force of a great master into sword energy Against the enemy.

Therefore, the momentum of this knife is no less than that of some ordinary master-level swordsmen.

But the melee golden arm he is best at is not Yuhuatian's opponent, so how can he have an advantage with this half-baked and nondescript saber technique?
"锃-"

When the saber aura arrived, Yu Huatian made another backhand sword, which easily broke his offensive, and even the long knife in his hand almost lost its grip and was thrown away.

"Vulnerable!" Yu Huatian sneered.

At this time, he probably also figured out Tang Song's strength.

Undoubtedly a great master.

But it was far worse than the few great masters I met before, not even Huo Xiu, the chief executive of Tsing Yi Lou, presumably he had just broken through not long ago.

In this way, my current strength is not much different from this kind of strong man who has just entered the Grand Master.

Maybe the level of true energy can't be compared, but as long as you can seize the opportunity and use the No.14 sword and the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy to make achievements, it is not difficult to kill this kind of rubbish master!

Thinking of this, Yu Huatian was determined, gripped the Yitian sword tightly, and took the initiative to attack Tang Song.

"Chi, chi, chi—"

But at this moment, powerful auras from all directions locked on Yuhuatian, followed by several attacks that enveloped him like shooting stars.

The masters above the masters of the Tang Sect directly changed their thinking, and no longer took risks alone, but chose to join forces to besiege!
Yu Huatian paused, then smiled disdainfully:
"Things like ants are the same as many as you come!"

锃! !

The sword energy reappeared, and the "Liu Guang Zhuan Evan" in the thirteen swords was cast out in an instant, and directly on the side of the mat was a figure whose hands were also injured and exploded.

"Pfft-"

The sword qi directly shattered the protective qi, destroying its vitality.

Tang Bao stared wide-eyed, staring at the white shadow with a face full of unwillingness:
"Why, it's me again..."

Before the words fell, the body slowly fell backwards...

[Luck from Tang Bao +4052. 】

Yu Huatian glanced at Tang Bao's dead body, and said indifferently:
"I said to use your sacrificial sword, so I won't break my promise!"

After all, he turned around and performed the 72-way sword technique again. The ring-shaped sword energy enveloped the whole body, and at the same time circulated the indestructible golden body and the stellar energy to protect the body, blocking the attacks from other parties.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of sharp attacks fell, but Yuhuatian didn't even break through the sword energy defense. With the indestructible golden body offsetting the attack force, he withstood dozens of attacks at the master level, but Yuhuatian didn't even shake his body For a moment, it's completely like a normal person.

The faces of the Tang Sect masters suddenly changed:
"What kind of martial arts is this? Shaolin Golden Bell Shade?"

"His defense is too strong to be broken!"

"How to do?!"

...

"What should I do? Continue!"

With the cold voice, the white shadow in the field disappeared like a ghost.

In the next second, Shura in white was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, one after another screamed and fell to the ground amidst the sword aura:

[Luck from Tang Yan +3727. 】

[Luck from Tang Baichuan +4225. 】

[Luck from Tang Feng +3588. 】

...

Yuhuatian used the indestructible golden body protection, with the extremely strong aggressiveness of the Thirteen Swords of Killing, combined with the consummation-level supernatural acrobatics, to deal with this group of "serious" Tang sect masters, there is no need at all. No matter how much effort it takes, it is almost one sword, one blow will kill.

In a short while, several corpses lay on the ground.

Tang Song and the others' eyes were tearing apart, and they roared again and again, but it was only incompetent rage.

At this moment, they can't stop Yuhuatian with full firepower. Even if they occasionally block Yuhuatian's figure with their superior numbers, they can't break through the defense of the indestructible golden body. The dead under the sword.

"That's enough! It's me, the Tang Sect, who made the mistake!"

The old man Tang Song's eyes were bleeding and tears, and the long knife in his hand was only half left. He stood weakly on the periphery, looking at the figure who kept killing in the field, and roared:
"My unworthy disciple of the Tang Sect has done something wrong. There is no reason for my whole Tang Sect to bear the burden. There are already enough people who have died. Can't this be offset?!"

"enough?"

Yu Huatian sneered: "Not enough!"

"The opportunity has been given to you, but you can't grasp it yourself."

"Today, the Tang Sect will be destroyed!"

A murderous voice echoed in the field.

Yu Huatian kept moving, and every few breaths, a master of the Tang Sect died under his sword.

"laugh--"

When there were only four grandmasters left in the field, including Mrs. Tang, a gust of wind suddenly came from a distance, with almost no sound, but with Yuhuatian's induction, it was detected instantly.

He turned around and swung his sword horizontally in front of him, only to hear a few 'ding, ding' sounds, and cold lights fell to the ground along the sword body.

"Fingertip Blade..."

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up, and saw not far away, a handsome young man in a red robe walking slowly, with a pair of long and narrow eyes staring at him coldly:
"You've killed so many people, enough is enough!"

The corner of Yuhuatian's mouth showed a hint of amusement: "Enough? Why do you think that you can stop me?"

The young man said coldly: "Just because my name is Tang Lian, is it enough?"

Tang Lian, the chief disciple of Xueyue City!
Seeing Tang Lian appear, the faces of the surviving Tang sect masters all showed surprise, but Tang Song and Mrs. Tang were relieved, but their eyes were a little complicated.

Tang Lian is an abandoned disciple of the Tang Sect, but unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he still chooses to return to the Tang Sect to face this calamity together with the Tang Sect...

"So you are Tang Lian."

Yu Huatian was also a little stunned, no wonder he felt that this young man had a good temperament, it turned out to be the Grand Master of Xueyue City, Baili Dongjun's disciple, and one of the protagonists of the boy song.

but……

"Just because your name is Tang Lian?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yuhuatian's mouth:
"what are you?"

"Abandoned disciple of the Tang Sect? The chief disciple of Xueyue City? Baili Dongjun's apprentice?"

"With your identities, can you scare me away?"

As Yu Huatian said, his eyes suddenly turned cold:
"Things like dogs dare to threaten me. If your master Baili Dongjun comes in person, I won't necessarily show his face."

"You, why?!"

laugh--

As soon as the words fell, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like a galaxy rewinding, directly attacking Tang Lian.

Tang Lian's complexion changed. He didn't expect that Yuhuatian would dare to attack him even after he had revealed his identity. Could it be that he was not afraid of Xueyue City?
He wants to resist, but even though he is the chief disciple of Xueyue City, he has a good martial arts foundation, but he has only practiced so far, and he is only at the level of a beginner. Facing Yuhuatian's fierce sword, he is not sure at all .

Surrounded by death, Tang Lian couldn't help feeling a pang of regret...

"Bang!!"

At this critical moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, which suddenly destroyed the sharp sword energy.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed in black, with an indifferent expression and a bit of a scholarly look, slowly walked out from behind Tang Lian.

"Three masters!"

Looking at the sudden middle-aged man, Tang Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and a gleam of joy appeared in her eyes.

The middle-aged man ignored him, just looked at Yuhuatian indifferently, and said:
"So it's up to me, is it enough?"

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you from Xueyue City?"

"Sikong Changfeng."

The middle-aged man spit out four words indifferently.
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ps: I came back from playing the bottle, and after reading the comments and reward lists of the bosses, I couldn’t bear to keep you waiting for too long, so I stayed up all night to start a chapter. I’m not too sleepy now, so I’ll continue writing and post Chapter 12 on time at 2 o’clock.

Another: Thank you [broken my heart for you] for the reward of 2 coins, thank you [The King Walks Alone] for the reward of 500 coins, and thank you bosses for their support.

(End of this chapter)

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