The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

On Zang Qilin's face, except for a palm print, his complexion was still changing from green to white, and he was extremely angry in his heart: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Xuantian, today I want to see who beat who into a big pig's head! "

Clang! While speaking, there was a crisp sound, and Zang Qilin pulled out the sword on his waist.

This is a high-quality sword at the ground level, and the hidden unicorn is only at the fifth level of the ground level, yet it is holding a high-quality sword at the ground level.

Generally, the weapons in the hands of the fifth-level powerhouse of the earth-level realm should be the low-level treasures of the ground-level, and it is rare to have medium-level treasures of the ground-level, which is enough to show his special status in the "Tianxing Pavilion".

Swish——!

Zang Qilin stabbed with a sword, bringing out a dazzling sword light. In the Qixuan Mountain Range, although the warrior's internal strength is imprisoned, the strength of the physical body is still there.

From the dazzling sword light, it can be inferred that the speed of Tibetan Qilin's sword is very fast. When the internal force is imprisoned and it is impossible to use the sword light, the only possibility for the sword light to appear is the speed of the sword.

The faster the speed, the more dazzling the sword light.

Facing the sword stabbed by the Tibetan unicorn, Xuantian's eyes shrank slightly. He didn't draw the sword, but the spirit of the whole person was raised to the peak in an instant. There was a reflection in the sky's eyes.

That seemingly extremely fast sword, in Xuantian's view, was not so fast. Between the lightning and the flint, Xuantian's body moved sideways one step to the right.

It seemed like an inadvertent step, but it escaped the sword so cleverly.

call out--!

Jian Guang stuck Xuan Tian's shirt. stabbed from the side.

But at this time, Xuan Tian's body suddenly bent, his left hand was on his back, and his right hand clenched a fist and suddenly punched from the top of his head.

Xuantian is too familiar with this move, almost practiced it, even though he hasn't used it for a long time, he used it very naturally.

The top horn of the reckless ox!

When Xuantian was in the Martial Dao Realm, he practiced a kind of boxing method - a common move in the Mang Niu boxing method. In terms of preparation, Xuan Tian only used one hand, quite recklessly he only pushed one horn, which can only be considered a half move. . .

Although it is only a yellow-rank martial skill, Xuantian's current physical fitness is compared to when he was in the Martial Dao Realm and Xiantian Realm. I don't know how much stronger it is.

Boom!

With one punch, there was a thunderclap in the air. Where the fist has passed. A layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and a faint light flashed on the edge of the fist.

Fist glow! No internal force was used, only pure speed and pure strength broke the void and produced a little fist glow, which shows the strength of Xuantian's punch. The speed is fast.

Although it is a Huang rank martial skill, it is displayed by Xuan Tian now. But possesses the power of ghosts and gods.

With Xuantian's frightening strength of more than 200,000 catties in one arm, a casual punch would be earth-shattering. What's more, although the Huang rank martial skill is low-level, it is still a kind of martial skill, and its natural power is extremely powerful.

Cang Qilin would never have thought that Xuantian, as a disciple of the 'Beichen Pavilion', would not use a sword, but a fist move, which was completely beyond Tibetan Qilin's expectations, and he didn't react at all. Qilin's eyes instantly enlarged and appeared in front of his face.

"ah--!"

A scream sounded, and Xuan Tian's punch hit Hidden Qilin right on the bridge of the nose.

Although Tibetan Qilin is a strong man in the fifth level of the earth-level realm and has a very strong body, the power of Xuantian's punch is so powerful. With one punch, Tibetan Qilin's nose was crooked, and the bones inside were broken into several pieces .

puff--! Blood gushed out from the two nostrils, splashed in all directions, and flew far away.

Zang Qilin's face was in pain, his eyes were bleeding with blood, but his heart hurt even more: Nima, I was injured by Huang Rank martial arts? Depend on--!

Xuantian used the 'Mang Niu Fist', one is that he didn't regard the hidden unicorn as a formidable opponent, in the Qixuan Mountains, the warrior's internal strength was imprisoned, Xuantian's body strength was even weaker than that of the late stage powerhouses To be strong, even if Zang Qilin is a genius who can super challenge, and his combat power is very against the sky, but here, he is not in Xuantian's eyes at all. Xuantian's sword will only be drawn against powerful opponents, and he will fight against Zang Qilin with his fists. It is to attack Cang Qilin with a contemptuous attitude. Previously, Cang Qilin despised Xuantian with words, but now Xuantian despises him with practical actions. . .

The second is the 'Mang Niu Top Horn' in the 'Mang Niu Boxing Method', just now it happened to be used in accordance with the trend, a kind of martial art, when the trend is followed, the power will be infinitely magnified, as if it is seamless, without any flaws, so, the 'Mang Niu Top Horn' Although it is a Huang-rank martial art move, but when it is used in Xuantian's hands at this moment, the power displayed is far beyond that of Huang-rank martial arts. Even if it is an earth-rank boxing technique, it may not be as powerful as this punch.

The effect was indeed very good, completely beyond Zang Qilin's expectations, his nose was crooked by this punch, which made him excruciatingly painful, and his body instantly flew backwards, bleeding out.

The pain of being hit on the nose is huge, far more uncomfortable than being hit at other places, so even the eyes of Zang Qilin burst out of pain, and the arm holding the sword was loosened at the same time, and with a bang, the sword fell landed.

Bull rush!

Tibetan Qilin was still howling and flying back, Xuantian's second punch had already been thrown out, his body was like a bullock suddenly charging towards Tibetan Qilin, when he punched out, there was another explosion in the air, and the void There were layers of ripples in the middle, and the strength of the fist was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Tian rushed in front of Tibetan Qilin, punching straight forward with his fists.

As we all know, the severe pain when the nose is hit hard is enough to make people lose any strength to fight back for a certain period of time, but Tibetan Qilin's combat power is extraordinary, and its physical fitness is also very strong, far surpassing ordinary earth-level powerhouses. While in pain, he still has the strength to resist Xuantian.

His hands were crossed immediately, blocking the front door.

However, in the face of Xuantian's terrifying fist power, Tibetan Qilin's resistance was futile.

Crack - clap!

The hands of Zang Qilin covering his face were immediately slapped backwards by Xuantian's fist force, and slapped him hard on the face, as if he had been slapped twice, the blood marks were very clear, and there was severe pain Let Tibetan Qilin let out another mournful howl.

Although it was a bit miserable, compared to Xuantian's fist hitting his face directly, he was more fortunate. Otherwise, it would not be just a slap mark on his face. Xuantian's fist might break a few pieces of his face. bone.

boom--!

The first punch, the second punch, Xuantian also used the yellow-rank martial art of Mangniu Fist, and the third punch was straight forward and straight, hitting Tibetan Qilin's face with just one punch.

Direct speed, direct power, direct punch!

The first punch, the second punch, Tibetan Qilin still had a little chance to block, the third punch, Tibetan Qilin couldn't react anymore in the great pain, so he had to shrink his neck, put his hands on his head immediately, and made a punch A perfect defensive style, no longer doing any blocking.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...!

Xuan Tian kept his left hand behind his back, but his right hand clenched his fist and beat Tibetan Qilin fiercely on the head. Tibetan Qilin was beaten so hard that he howled with his head in his arms, leaving only a shrill scream.

"You fucking call you arrogant!"

"You fucking call you noisy!"

"You fucking told you to find trouble for nothing!"

"You fucking tell me to follow my ass like a fly!"

"You fucking old man is angry, the consequences are very serious, today I will beat you like a big pig!"

...

The depression in Xuantian's heart was swept away with the fists falling, and he was in a great mood. Every time he punched, he would shout loudly, making the Tibetan Qilin scream, and blood and tears flowed together.

At first, Zang Qilin just screamed, and slowly, he began to cry for his father and mother, and finally, he was scared of being beaten, and began to beg for mercy.

Xuan Tian didn't know how many times he punched Tibetan Qilin, he didn't stop until Tibetan Qilin started begging for mercy.

When punching, Xuan Tian didn't pay attention to how Tibetan Qilin was beaten, until he stopped his hands and saw that Tibetan Qilin's head was swollen as big as a pig's head, and he was really beaten into a big pig's head.

"Are you still arrogant?" Xuan Tian shook his right arm.

Tibetan Qilin covered his face and shook his head.

"Are you still noisy?" Xuan Tian stretched his body.

Zang Qilin hummed miserably and shook his head.

"Are you still looking for trouble?" Xuan Tian suppressed a smile and looked at the embarrassed look of Tibetan Qilin.

"I dare not, wow!" Zang Qilin yelled, and burst into tears.

As a disciple of the main pavilion of the "Tianxing Pavilion", Zang Qilin is also a cousin of the "First Young Master", and his qualifications are far beyond ordinary people. He has always been superior to others. He only bullies others, and has never been bullied by others.

This time, it can be regarded as the first big setback on the journey of Tibetan Qilin Martial Arts. After all, he is too young, and his tone is frivolous when he is usually arrogant, but when he is really frustrated, he reveals his youthful nature and cries loudly.

Xuantian is not afraid of Tibetan Qilin's domineering, nor is he afraid of Tibetan Qilin's arrogance, but when Tibetan Qilin cries, Xuantian really doesn't want to do anything to him.

"It's good to do it for yourself!" Xuantian left a word, and then walked deeper into the Qixuan Mountain Range.

Although the Qixuan Mountain Range is not big, there are quite a lot of formations inside. There are mazes, phantoms, and even trapped formations everywhere, so once scattered, it is difficult to gather together.

After Xuantian and Zang Qilin separated, they met several genius disciples who had passed the first level one after another. Everyone got together, and not long after, they encountered the second strange event of the earth moving and the strong wind blowing.

This time the wind was much stronger than the first time, and some genius disciples were blown away again. Xuantian spent several times more effort than the first level to break through and continue towards the center of the Qixuan Mountain Range.

Xuan Tian lost contact with the other disciples again, and it is unknown how many people have passed the second level, but it is certain that the number of people who have passed the first level should be much less.

After passing the second pass, the center of the Qixuan Mountain Range is finally not far away. The few peaks that can never be approached before are right in front of Xuantian.

The center of the Qixuan Mountain Range is the central valley among those peaks.

If someone passed the two barriers, they would definitely gather in the valley of Zhongyang, Xuantian quickened his pace and began to climb the last mountain between him and the valley of Zhongyang.