() My disciple, are you the ones who can get involved?
Arrogant! Arrogant! Even worse than letting me go! I don’t even care about dozens of leaders!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar! The leaders even moved upon hearing the sound, with shocked faces on their faces, and stood up to face the enemy!
This sound is so familiar that it has been engraved into my bones!
Sword Demon, Ren Tianhao!
Most of the audience didn't know why, but it was not difficult to guess that this voice definitely came from the mouth of a hidden power. Just like in the martial arts novel, a once famous person was still defeated by a sweeping old monk.
The sound had passed, and the ice crystals flying into the air exploded into pieces!
In the martial arts arena, a person suddenly appeared. He was very tall, more than two meters tall. He was only wearing coarse linen clothes. He looked like an old farmer in the countryside, but he had silvery white hair, was windless, had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Angry and mighty!
He squatted down and looked at Zhang Han kindly, at his so-called disciple. A pair of big hands, covered with calluses, lightly brushed Zhang Han's face from the air, and the blood stains disappeared endlessly.
"Dear viewers, everyone...audience...please forgive my incoherence. This dramatic change really makes me unable to calm down. Do you know who this is? Do you know who he is?"
"According to legend, a hundred years ago, one man overthrew the entire martial arts world with one sword, and shut down all the sects for a hundred years. He was arrogant, domineering, and unrivaled in the world. He was the legendary sword demon, Ren Tianhao!"
"Please forgive me for not telling the secrets of the world in detail at this time. Those who are interested can check my post. I never expected that at this moment of public attention, he would dare to appear here. He is worthy of being a devil of the world.
Look, at this moment, he completely ignores the heads of the various sects and regards the master as nothing. What kind of strength and courage is this!"
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Listening to the machine-gun-like commentary on the broadcast channel, all the viewers were speechless and did not know what to say. This grand event in Huashan had countless twists and turns, leaving people stunned. One moment, they were moved by Zhang Han's bravery, and then they were moved by his.
Worried by the crisis, he then saw Zhang Han fight back and kill Fang Youliang instantly, which was thrilling.
Finally, when he was dying, the sword demon appeared and accepted him as his disciple!
What the hell is going on!
Can we still have fun together?
My little friends were all shocked. What tested our young minds?
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Turning their attention to the arena, all the leaders stared angrily, but no one dared to speak out!
This is a deterrent!
"After a hundred years of seclusion, I came out of the mountain. I never thought that you still haven't made any progress. It disappoints me so much. Whether you are righteous or evil, whether you are evil or not, there will be no place for you at the pinnacle of martial arts."
Although the sword demon's words did not mention anything, there was a sound that shook the ground, like a bell, ringing in everyone's ears.
The abbot of Shaolin clasped his hands together and sighed, Amitabha!
Although Ren Woxing is an arrogant person, he is more self-aware. He lost to the sword demon in three moves a hundred years ago. Now that a hundred years have passed, in terms of strength, the gap between the two is not a thin line, but a day. He dare not
Speak up!
The expression on Tianshan's child's grandmother's face was uncertain, and her hatred for killing her teacher was irreconcilable. This anger had gradually blurred her reason.
On the right side, an explanation is finally needed. Huashan Duan Ziyu took a step forward and said loudly. "Sword Demon, the hundred-year promise has been fulfilled. I work in the right way, openly and with a clear conscience. How can I allow you to make nonsense comments alone? Now that the world's heroes have gathered together, I
I advise you to leave as soon as possible and let us forget the past, otherwise you will be the enemy of the whole world!"
What is the most important thing in the world? Some people say strength, some people say friends, but some people say, face! It is face, the world is not as big as face. Here, these leaders are being taught a lesson by one person in front of their faces, so their faces are shameless.
, if you keep silent and let them come and go as they please, then how can these two paths of good and evil still have such a face in the world!
One person is invincible, but that does not mean that ten thousand people are invincible!
Duan Ziyu's biggest reliance is the dozen or so leaders of the good and evil factions. In the face of a common enemy, the so-called good and evil can also be comrades-in-arms. There are no permanent friends in the world, only eternal interests.
The sword demon turned around and faced the righteous masters.
"Be honest? Have a clear conscience? Are you worthy?"
Twelve words and three questions, Duan Ziyu's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.
呲~
Qiu Hong's sword is unsheathed.
"My fellow sect masters, the Sword Demon is currently here, and today we will settle centuries of grudges!"
A hundred years ago, it was a shame to both good and evil, an unforgettable shame! Hidden deep for hundreds of years, this hatred has fermented. If one person goes out to fight, the others will hear the sound and attack!
"Haha, just wait and see!"
One person fights against the fourteen masters!
The world is shocked!
The war of the century is about to break out!
Duan Ziyu was the first to attack, using the deadly Three Immortal Swords, one of Huashan's unique skills. The sword glowed with light and struck straight down on the head.
Tianshan Child Elder also danced with her hands, condensed dozens of ice crystals in the air, exploded out, and blocked her left path!
Although Shushan Li Xiaoyao was still standing, the long sword behind him had already shot through the air and disappeared immediately. Judging from his movement, he should have blocked his right path! Cutting across the waist!
The ghost of Shura Hall disappeared on the spot, leaving only fragments of afterimages without a trace!
Half of the masters were taking action, using their killing moves. The martial arts arena was so colorful that it was dazzling.
The sword demon stood with his hands behind his back, completely ignoring all the attacks. He could only draw the sword with his right hand, and his movements were very slow. However, all attacks within a three-meter range of his body slowed down and moved like a snail!
The knife finally drew itself out, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared, marking the world red!
A simple three-year-old child can understand the way to chop in one move, but at this moment it seems to contain the most important principles of heaven and earth.
Suddenly, wherever the blade passed, a whirlpool was cut out. A whirlpool with bloody water!
The ice crystal, sword energy, and internal energy were all sucked into it and disappeared!
Duan Ziyu was in this aura. He only felt that the internal energy in his body was in chaos and he could not activate his moves at all. He was shocked and wanted to retreat but it was too late!
The blade had arrived, and there was no time to think. In desperation, he hurriedly used Zixia magic to protect his body. Wind blew under his feet and his figure retreated violently!
How could it be so easy to advance and retreat in front of the Sword Demon? The entire martial arts world would not have been overthrown a hundred years ago. What's more, now that the cultivation level has increased for a hundred years, it is no different!
The sword demon turned around and slashed horizontally. The energy of the sword suddenly emerged, and it flew away through the air. He suddenly appeared one meter in front of Duan Ziyu. His life hung on the line for a moment!
In the midst of this electric light and flint, Zhang Sanfeng's feet came in an instant with the force of wind and thunder. He stood in front of Duan Ziyu, waving the sword in his hand, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared!
The two moves met, and the sword energy passed through the figure, but the power was reduced by half. Zhang Sanfeng formed a circle with his left hand and pushed out with force, and the sword energy disappeared invisible.
"What a terrifying cultivation level!" Duan Ziyu's heart was filled with panic. This sword demon is now even more powerful than a hundred years ago. The sword just now caused violent fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth. It is really unbelievable!
Zhang Sanfeng leaned forward and used the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen! The moves were aimed at the Shenmen point on his hand, and they were so changeable that ordinary people had no way of guarding against them! As long as one stabbing move was made, the enemy's weapon would be thrown away.
The sword demon took a step back and touched the tip of the sword to the ground. Regardless of the oncoming sword, he suddenly raised the sword with both hands.
The marble floor actually cracked inch by inch, leaving a huge crack!
Wow~
All the spectators were stunned. This strength was simply unbelievable! One cut and one lift, two simple movements, could be so powerful.
Zhang Sanfeng quickly sheathed his sword, jumped up into the clouds, and jumped into the air!
The sword demon followed closely, and with the help of the teasing power, his whole body turned, drew a large circle, and slashed into the air! Extremely gorgeous~
In mid-air, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't retreat enough, so he used the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword. He saw the long sword floating in front of his palm. As his palm turned, the shadow of the sword doubled. In an instant, the sword transformed into a sword, exploding towards the sword.
magic.
Swords meet!
There was a roar~
But the sword was like scraps of paper, shattered into pieces, unable to stop its sharp edge. The Shaolin abbot finally took action. He stepped on his right foot and flew into the air. He clasped his hands together and pushed it out suddenly. A large handprint appeared in the sky.
Prajna Zen Palm! One of the unique skills of Shaolin.
The sword demon then put away his sword and stood up. His left hand stretched out and turned into a claw! And a claw mark also appeared from the void, facing the flying palm print.
The two seals collided and disappeared into nothing at the same time!
Nine Yin Zhenjing martial arts, Nine Yin White Bone Claws!
Where the palm prints disappeared, the figure of the Shaolin abbot suddenly appeared, but there was more than one, there were hundreds of them, and the sky was filled with the abbot's shadow.
"Old Bald Donkey, it seems that your skills have increased a lot in the past hundred years. The Shaolin Arhat's magical skills have been practiced to the extreme. It is rare to achieve the appearance of five hundred Arhats!"
Although the sky was full of enemy shadows, the Sword Demon still had an unchanging expression and made some comments.
In the blink of an eye, these hundreds of figures had arrived. The sword demon didn't make any movement at all. He just stood leisurely in the air and let them slap him! Every time he hit them, a white light flashed where his palm landed.
"Not enough, not enough, try harder, haha~"
Laughter echoes between heaven and earth!
Incomparably arrogant!
"No, this is the Secret of Immortality? Master, stop and don't waste your inner strength! Any moves at this moment pose no threat to him!" Zhang Sanfeng reminded.
The abbot of Shaolin quickly retracted his move, appeared, and stood beside Zhang Sanfeng. At this time, the vitality of the world suddenly fluctuated. The sword demon and Zhang Sanfeng blurred at the same time.
"No! Soul transfer**!" Zhang Sanfeng said in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them changed places.
Blood Drinking Sword, Ninth Style, Reincarnation!
Master Abbot felt like he was in a netherworld. He looked around and saw desolation. When the scene turned, he saw the same scene before entering Shaolin. His eyes were confused and his mind was disturbed by this scene.
Cut out the illusion with one knife, lose yourself, and escape into reincarnation.
At this moment, the ghost of Shura Hall appeared, and behind the sword demon, he stabbed out with a sword.
This sword is silent and goes straight to the heart of the Sword Demon Queen!
As the master of the Shura Hall, Guiying's assassin skills are of course unparalleled, and his timing is impeccable. He appeared at this moment, just when the time for the Sword Demon Immortality Technique was up, and it coincided with his move to kill the Shaolin abbot, so he couldn't be distracted.
