It turns out that today's battle has already started for more than three hours, many people have already fought once, and this one is Guan Tianhan's first one.
Opposite him was a disciple of the Qingtao Sword Sect, who was not famous and didn't seem to be very strong.
Guan Tianhan didn't take him seriously at all.
But once the fight started, it was discovered that this disciple, who looked inconspicuous and had no reputation, was actually terrifyingly strong.
He does not have very powerful martial arts skills. In fact, the martial arts skills he practiced, even in the eyes of many disciples of Qingtao Sword Sect, are only the basic ones in the sect.
However, these basic swordsmanship and exercises were solemn, orderly, majestic, and extremely powerful in his hands.
Every sword and every palm is filled with incomparable power!
As a result, after using it, all the disciples of Qingtao Sword Sect exclaimed in surprise.
"It turns out that these basic swordsmanship and palm skills in our sect have such terrifying power?"
"Yes, we always dislike these sword and palm techniques. They are not powerful enough and too basic. However, we did not expect that it is not that they are not powerful enough, but that we cannot master them!"
"Yes, that's right!"
They felt like it was an eye-opener!
On the high platform, Pu Xingzhou showed a smile, looked at the others, and said in a deep voice: "Did you see that? This is what I want you to pursue."
"It can be seen that this disciple of Qingtao Sword Sect does not have a particularly high status in the sect, and he is certainly not famous."
"Otherwise, it would have been impossible not to have heard of his reputation before this battle, and he only practiced the most basic swordsmanship and martial arts."
"This means that he has stayed in Qingtao Sword Sect for so many years as an unknown disciple."
"However, he is not arrogant or discouraged, nor impatient or impatient. He is just quietly polishing the basic sword skills and basic palm skills!"
"But it has been polished to this extent!"
"Even Guan Tianhan, who has been famous for a long time in the Nine Poison Red Refining Sect, was beaten to a somewhat embarrassing state by him!"
"Did you see it? This is the pursuit of martial arts?"
Everyone nodded and accepted the instruction with awe.
At this time, the situation in the field became more heated than before.
Guan Tianhan was holding a long knife, and he was extremely fierce, and he kept attacking with one knife after another.
Each sword has a very strong momentum, and each sword seems to cut through the sky.
The power is extremely powerful, but although the power is powerful, it has no effect.
The disciple of the Qingtao Sword Sect was extremely calm, swinging one sword after another. Each sword was unremarkable and looked extremely ordinary. It seemed that it could not be compared with Guan Tianhan's offensive at all.
But it is extremely solid, with an ancient and clumsy atmosphere.
One sword after another, like the lines of a large formation.
The large formation gradually took shape and was defended impenetrably.
Guan Tianhan roared wildly and attacked, but it had no effect at all!
On the high platform, Yuan Xingchen had a solemn look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother Guan is a little anxious."
Next to him, Duan Hongru also frowned and said nothing.
After a moment, he said: "It's not like you don't know Guan Tianhan's temperament. He doesn't take him to heart. Now he can't attack for a long time. It's strange that he's not in a hurry!"
Everyone could see clearly that although Guan Tianhan seemed to have the upper hand, in fact he was unable to break the Qing Tao Sword Sect disciple's defense at all.
Instead, he was defeated by this Qingtao Sword Sect disciple and fell into a disadvantageous position.
After attacking like a mad tiger for a while, Guan Tianhan suddenly shivered and suddenly realized the situation he was in.
Others can see it, and his cultivation is not weak, so he can naturally see it.
He suddenly stopped his hand and took two steps back.
Then, he glared at the Qingtao Sword Sect disciple and said sternly: "Okay, you are really quite capable, you can actually force me to be like this."
The Qing Tao Sword Sect disciple smiled slightly, not impatient or impatient.
On the ordinary face, there was actually a gentle and jade-like temperament: "I dare not, senior brother, I will give you a compliment."
"Then, I hope you can catch my next set of swordsmanship." Guan Tianhan smiled coldly, suddenly roared violently, and his momentum surged.
There seemed to be a thunder vortex in his dantian, which suddenly flashed out and formed a huge thunder vortex in front of him.
There are countless thunder and lightning births and deaths inside.
The next moment, he held a long knife, shouted sharply, and passed through the thunder whirlpool.
Then, his long knife fell crazily.
And every time the knife struck down, there were faint sounds of countless thunder exploding in the air, as if countless muffled thunders were rolling down.
The next moment, it was no longer a muffled thunder, but countless thick thunder and lightning.
There were thousands of thunder and lightning, which enveloped the disciples of Qingtao Sword Sect.
It feels like a hell of thunder and lightning is falling.
There is no way to hide, no way to avoid, we can only close our eyes and wait for death!
Guan Tianhan stood there and laughed wildly: "Boy, I want to see how you can handle this set of sword skills!"
Seeing such power, everyone's expressions changed with horror.
"As expected of him, he is a powerful disciple of the Nine Poison Red Refining Religion. He is indeed one of the nine major forces. He has a profound foundation, has countless martial arts and martial arts, and is of an extremely high level."
"Any one of them is better than our sect."
"That's right, his set is estimated to have reached at least the second level of Huang level!"
"Second level desolate level?" Everyone was shocked!
Yuan Xingchen and Duan Hongru looked at each other, and both sighed softly.
Yuan Xingchen said softly: "Junior brother Guan finally came up with this set. He is the best, the best and the highest level of martial arts that he can control."
"Yeah, it's just a pity."
Duan Hongru said slowly: "He has taken it out now and has been spied on. What will he do next?"
Yuan Xingchen smiled coldly: "If we don't take it out now, I'm afraid we won't even have it in the future. How can we talk about anything else?"
Duan Hongru was silent after hearing this.
"But..."
Yuan Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back, and relaxed: "Junior brother Guan can win after all."
Yuan Xingchen is sitting in the stands. He has played three games in a row and defeated his opponents easily in all three games. He has already obtained a quota!
Others also thought as he did, since Guan Tianhan had used this set of second-level martial arts skills, he would probably win.
"That's right, he couldn't win before. It was because he had too many worries and didn't use his strongest martial arts. But now that he has used it, he will definitely win."
