Everyone on the ground looked at Wang Tiezhu soaring into the sky, and were so shocked by his domineering sword power that they didn't know how to react.
"Is this really the sword intention that a Xuanyang realm sword cultivator can display?"
Song Yunchen raised his head and murmured dreamily, but he woke up in an instant.
"Wait a minute! I remember that my junior brother is not practicing the Xu Moxiangless Sword Technique? Is there a move called Dominate the Sky?"
Compared to his doubts, others had shocked expressions on their faces, especially the disciples of the Sword Sect, whose eyes were even more fanatical!
Although they already knew Wang Tiezhu's identity, compared to his return, this sword attack obviously shocked them more!
"Such a domineering sword spirit is worthy of the temperament of sword cultivators like us!"
"How wonderful it would be if this sword came from my hand!"
"With just this look, Junior Brother Wang can establish himself as invincible in this generation!"
"That's right! The presence of Junior Brother Wang among the new generation of disciples is enough to prove what Xiao Wanshan said, that my sword sect's luck has run out, etc., are all nonsense!"
While Zhang Tingruo was sighing with emotion, a wry smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.
"As expected, it has to be Brother Tiezhu! No matter when and where he is, he can make people admire him!"
Wu Sili frowned, looking thoughtful, thinking to himself, everyone is in the Xuanyang realm, why is the gap so big?
When Xiao Wanshan saw this scene in the air, instead of being surprised, he actually showed a crazy smile.
"Hahahaha! Boy! I knew your strength was beyond the Xuanyang realm! To be able to use such a sword, you must be the son of Zhongxing of the Litian Sword Sect!
What a pity! You met me! Although you are already amazing enough, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how high your talent is, it is just a pity! Today, let me kill you, the future of the Sword Sect, with my own hands!
Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Tiezhu's face was tense, and his eyes were like a pool of water in autumn, deep and calm. A flash of red light flashed between his eyebrows, and his spiritual pupils opened instantly!
With the help of the ability of the Dongling Pupil, he immediately found the flaw in Xiao Wanshan's sword. He fiercely raised the Zunyi Divine Sword in his hand, and his domineering sword power instantly hit the flaw.
This sword light from a strong man in the pseudo-immortal realm was actually blocked by a sword cultivator in the Xuanyang realm!
Xiao Wanshan's laughter in the air stopped suddenly. He never expected that Wang Tiezhu actually blocked his sword!
"This, how is this possible!"
His eyes widened, full of disbelief. Suddenly his face wrinkled and he looked down at his left hand.
Only then did he realize that at some point, the black energy that originally only lingered near the wound had spread to his wrist, and had a faint tendency to continue to extend to his arm!
Looking at these strange black energies, he was in a trance, as if his entire soul was about to be absorbed by it!
"Damn it! Damn it! What the hell is this!!"
He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Wang Tiezhu, with a cruel smile on his lips.
"It must be your kid! I'll kill you. I'll be able to untie it after I kill you! Come and die with me!"
Xiao Wanshan roared and smashed down from the air, and the spiritual sword in his hand went straight to Wang Tiezhu's heart!
Although Wang Tiezhu blocked Xiao Wanshan's sword just now, he used his two trump cards.
With his current strength, he can only use one move to dominate the sky. At this moment, seeing Xiao Wanshan attacking in person, he is unable to resist. In addition, he is locked by the opponent's energy, and he cannot even escape!
Song Yunchen, who was also a swordsman, immediately noticed something strange about him. When he saw him motionless in the air, he knew that he was probably unable to dodge or resist, and his expression suddenly changed!
"Little junior brother!"
With a cry of surprise, he was about to rush to the sky to rescue Wang Tiezhu, but he didn't expect a blood shadow next to him to fly out first and head straight towards Xiao Wanshan!
It's Mo Xiqing's Abi Demon Sword!
"Um?"
Xiao Wanshan, who was going straight towards Wang Tiezhu, suddenly frowned and looked at the bloody light flying from the ground.
"It's not this kid's fault? But it doesn't matter. I'll solve the matter after I kill him!"
After thinking about it, he waved his hand, and a piece of golden silk appeared out of thin air.
This piece of golden silk, which was originally only the size of a palm, swelled with the wind and instantly surrounded his entire body, with scriptures constantly flowing on it.
It is actually a Buddhist spiritual treasure!
Mo Xiqing, who was controlling the A-bi Demon Sword, was startled when she saw this, and immediately wanted to change her offensive and make the A-bi Demon Sword deviate from its direction, but it was too late.
The Abi Demon Sword still touched the corner of the golden scripture, and it instantly fell straight down as if it had lost its spirituality.
"puff!"
The Abi Demon Sword that was connected to her mind was damaged, and Mo Xiqing spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then collapsed on the ground with a listless breath.
"Lord Saint!"
Elder Tu Wu and A'tu exclaimed and rushed to her side to check on her condition.
Mo Xiqing raised her head with difficulty and looked at Wang Tiezhu with a worried look.
Seeing the bloody light falling down, Xiao Wanshan smiled coldly.
"It is indeed an evil thing. Fortunately, I have this 'Vajra Kasaya' to protect my body! Otherwise, I would have suffered a lot again!"
Seeing Xiao Wanshan getting closer and closer to Wang Tiezhu.
Song Yunchen, Zhang Tingruo, Wu Sili, and Hua Yan all stood up. Even if the other party was a strong man in the pseudo-fairyland, they would fight for their junior brother and their friends!
"Go away!"
However, Xiao Wanshan just roared and knocked them all down, falling heavily to the ground!
This is the strength of the pseudo-fairyland!
Everyone struggled to get up and wanted to take action again, but it was too late. Xiao Wanshan had already rushed to Wang Tiezhu's side, and was about to stab him with the spiritual sword in his hand!
"don't want!"
Just when everyone was exclaiming, two sword energy soaring to the sky came from the distance, staggered and swept towards Xiao Wanshan!
Feeling the power of these two sword energies, Xiao Wanshan knew in his heart that if he insisted on killing Wang Tiezhu, he would probably be hit by the sword energy. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat, but then struck Wang Tiezhu's spiritual sea with a palm from the air.
At!
"Boy! Even if I can't kill you, I will destroy you!"
Wang Tiezhu was hit by a palm, his face turned extremely pale instantly, and he fell straight to the ground like a wild goose shot by a bow and arrow!
"Iron pillar!"
Hua Shu exclaimed, immediately flew up and held him firmly in her arms.
Looking at Wang Tiezhu, who was in his arms with his eyes closed and furious, she instantly became nervous. Turning her eyes, she saw the black palm print on his spiritual sea again, and her pretty face turned even pale!
"Iron pillar..."
After shooting down Wang Tiezhu, Xiao Wanshan flew to avoid the sword light, then raised his head and looked in the direction from which the sword light came...