The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

"Brother Tian, ​​you have to be careful!" Huang Shi said worriedly.

Xuan Tian experienced a fortuitous encounter in Yinjiantan. After his cultivation soared, he never told anyone. These outer disciples only stop at physical training. How can they have a brilliant vision to see Xuan Tian's Cultivation?

The cultivation level of each disciple is basically learned from the cultivation level test held every six months.

Huang Shi knew exactly what his cousin's identity was. One of the five superpowers in China, the eldest son and eldest grandson of the head of the Xuan family, although he was in trouble now, he was only harmed by bad people, Xuan Hong, and all the people in the Huang family. They all thought that Xuanji had hijacked the Patriarch Xuanxiong. As long as the Patriarch Xuanxiong could be rescued one day, he would be able to recognize Xuanji's face, and Xuanhong and Xuantian would be able to restore the status of the Xuan family.

"Hey Hey……"

Zhang Hu's sneering laughter sounded, and said: "Huang Tian, ​​your waste finally appeared, the waste in Huang Shi's waste is really too waste, my lord, I have one hand, and hitting him is like hitting a dog, it is not challenging at all. No, although you are a waste, you are still better than him, at least you can let the young man serve snacks and show 70% to 80% of his strength."

Zhang Hu was startled by Xuan Tian's appearance, but to say that Zhang Hu was afraid of Xuan Tian would be impossible.

Although Xuantian’s sword just now was extremely accurate, it was indeed somewhat magical when thrown from a distance of more than 20 meters, but Zhang Hu knew that Xuantian had extraordinary accomplishments in swordsmanship. At that time, he defeated several disciples of the fifth-level martial artist.

Therefore, although Zhang Hu was a little surprised by Xuantian's sword skills, his strength was far from comparable to ordinary disciples of the fifth level of martial artist, and he still did not take Xuantian in his eyes.

"Zhang Hu, I challenge you to a duel, do you dare to fight?" Xuan Tian shouted loudly, his voice resounding throughout the fields, not only Zhang Hu, but also hundreds of outer disciples in the square could hear it clearly.

Zhang Hu smiled slightly. He deliberately belittled Xuantian just now, just to challenge Xuantian to fight with him and defeat Huangshi. For him, there was no challenge at all. Defeating Xuantian gave him some excitement.

Zhang Hu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I promise to fight with you."

As soon as Zhang Hu's voice fell, Xuan Tian's eyes changed instantly, looking at Zhang Hu, his eyes were expressionless, as if he was looking at a dead object, he stepped forward and walked towards Zhang Hu.

Seeing that Xuan Tian didn't take the sword, Zhang Hu said in surprise, "Huang Tian, ​​you don't need a sword?"

Xuan Tian put his left hand behind his back, and said with a chuckle, "I don't have to use a sword to deal with you rubbish, and I have one arm and one foot."

The disciples in the square all gasped. Zhang Hu was at the peak of the fifth stage of the martial artist. The most peak of the disciples in the same year, and even many disciples who were a year earlier, were far inferior to him. Xuan Tian actually said There is no need for a sword to deal with him, and only one limb is needed!

Tianjianmen is a kendo sect, majoring in swordsmanship. Without a sword in hand, the strength of Tianjianmen's disciples will be reduced by half.

"Hahahaha... arrogant!"

Zhang Hu laughed in anger, and shouted: "I think you're fooling your head in Yinjiantan, it's okay, today, young master, I'll wake you up and let you daydream there, look. sword……"

After saying that, Zhang Hu kicked his legs, his body shot forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed violently.

Yellow-level middle-grade swordsmanship - lion-slaying swordsmanship.

This set of swordsmanship is mainly based on strength and gravity. It is suitable for those who are born strong and suitable for Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu is invincible among the disciples of the fifth level of the martial artist, and even the disciples of the sixth level of the martial artist, some of them have been defeated by him.

Xuan Tian showed no signs of dodging Zhang Hu's 'Lion Slashing Sword Technique'.

Now Xuantian has cultivated the 'wind-chasing swordsmanship' to a state of perfection. He has an extraordinary understanding of swordsmanship. The 'lion-slashing swordsmanship', which used to look powerful in the past, is now full of flaws in his eyes. , and the speed seems to have become extremely slow.

Xuan Tian advanced instead of retreating, stretched out his arms and pointed out two fingers.

clang……

With a loud noise, Xuan Tian's two fingers penetrated Zhang Hu's sword shadow and hit the side of the sword's tip accurately.

Zhang Hu was shocked, a powerful force came from the sword, the light and shadow flashed, and the long sword came out of his hand, bursting out ten feet away.

Zhang Hu was still in shock, Xuan Tian's body went a step further, the palms that pointed out the two fingers were already closed, and a slap slapped Zhang Hu's face.

Seeing Xuantian's palm draw, Zhang Hu obviously wanted to hide, but just as the thought came up, a sharp pain came over from his face, Xuantian's palm was already printed on Zhang Hu's face.

what……

With a scream, Zhang Hu felt that a mountain peak collapsed and hit him in the face. With a thud, Xuan Tian slapped him straight to the ground.

"Who is the trash?"

Xuan Tian shouted loudly, and stepped forward with one foot.

Zhang Hu just fell to the ground and was still screaming when Xuan Tian stepped on his face.

This kick was extremely heavy. With a sound of 'dong...', a hole was broken in the hard ring, and Zhang Hu's head was directly stepped into the hole.

Zhang Hu was first slapped to the ground by Xuantian, and then was smashed by Xuantian and stomped his head into the ring. Too late to react.

As soon as his right leg tightened, Zhang Hu put his head down and was lifted up by Xuan Tian again.

This time, Zhang Hu's head was pulled out of the hole, and finally he was a little more awake. He was scared and screamed: "Senior Brother Huang, spare your life!"

However, as soon as Zhang Hu's voice started, Xuan Tian shouted again, covering his voice: "Who is the trash?"

While speaking, Xuan Tian took Zhang Hu's right leg and threw it violently.

bang...

Zhang Hu's body crossed a 180-degree arc in the air and fell heavily on the ring.

clack clack...

The arena shattered instantly, and countless cracks appeared, showing how hard Xuan Tian's fall was!

Wow……

Zhang Hu spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body was badly hit, and there were many ruptured wounds, blood flowing.

"Who is trash?"

With another loud shout, Zhang Hu's body once again crossed an arc of 180 degrees and fell heavily on the ring.

clack clack...

At the place of impact, the ring broke, and Zhang Hu spurted blood again.

"I'm a waste... I'm a waste... Senior Brother Huang spare your life - I'm a waste!"

Zhang Hu resisted the pain and screamed loudly. He was afraid of being beaten. In Xuantian's hands, he felt as small as a mosquito, and Xuantian could crush him to death at any time.

The outer disciples under the stage were silent, their eyes widened, their mouths opened into an 'O' shape, and their eyes were full of shock.

No one expected that such a situation would happen in the ring?

In Xuantian's hands, Zhang Hu didn't even have the slightest bit of resistance, like a dead dog, being thrown to and fro by Xuantian.

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