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Chapter 808 Flying Sword Realm

Chu Xionghe and Tian Hezi faced each other, and the originally commotion in the audience suddenly quieted down. After all, they also knew that these two people were only half-step to the Martial King realm, and the next battle was bound to be no small matter.

Lu Zhanpeng slowly stepped forward and said: "Then, the competition between you two begins now!"

Suddenly there was a clang, and Tian Hezi had drawn his sword. Under the reflection of the morning sun, the silver-white long sword looked sharp and unstoppable.

"Qingsong Sword Technique!" Tian Hezi shouted coldly, and his whole body immediately stabbed out like a thunderous giant.

Chu Xionghe did not use the Shushan Spiritual Sword. The sword was still in the scabbard. He waved his wrist repeatedly, performing the official beggar gang's dog-beating stick technique.

The two immediately broke out into a fierce battle. Thinking that Tian Hezi's swordsmanship was too sharp and vigorous, Beggar Gang Chu Xionghe couldn't help but be forced back by him.

"It seems that Wudang is better after all!" People in the audience sighed.

"I'm afraid it's too early to say this now. After all, the Beggar Clan has a lot of unique skills!"

In just half a moment, the two of them had exchanged no less than a hundred moves. Chu Xionghe retreated continuously, and suddenly, he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan in one move.

He struck out with a powerful palm, which immediately broke Tianhezi's sword skills and knocked him back.

"Good palm skills!" Tian Hezi raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Next, I will show you my Tai Chi Liang Yi sword skills!"

With a flick of his wrist, his sword moves have also changed. Under the stimulation of his own true energy, the sword energy intertwined with each other and turned into a Tai Chi pattern.

Chu Xionghe's palms were waved out one after another, sweeping past like a huge wind and huge waves, but they were all blocked by the opponent's sword energy.

"Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are powerful, you are still no match for me!" Tianhezi sneered, with a look of pride on his face.

After all, Chu Xionghe of the Beggar Clan is also a talented person among the younger generation. If he can defeat such a person, then his Tianhezi's reputation in the world will naturally increase greatly.

However, at this moment, a sound like a dragon's seal suddenly sounded. Chu Xionghe drew his sword and finally used the Shushan Spiritual Sword in his hand.

"Go!" Chu Xionghe shouted coldly, and the spiritual sword in his hand immediately flew out.

"Hmph, so what about the Shushan Spirit Sword? It is impossible to break my Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword Formation!" Tianhezi sneered, and his right hand danced faster and faster, with the blessing of the true essence.

Countless sword qi have been faintly intertwined with each other to form a Tai Chi sword formation, which is very powerful.

The Shushan Spiritual Sword shot straight at it, and when it arrived in front of the Tai Chi Sword Formation, it was immediately stopped and unable to move forward. It seemed that it was impossible to break through the opponent's sword formation.

Chu Xionghe's expression remained unchanged, he made continuous seals with his hands, and at the same time exhaled and said: "Change!"

As he finished speaking, the Shushan Spiritual Sword in front of him immediately changed direction, stabbing towards the side like lightning.

Tianhezi was surprised. He never expected that this spiritual sword could change direction after leaving his hand. This was beyond his expectation.

At this time, he had already succeeded in changing his moves. After all, it was obviously too late to reorganize or change the Tai Chi Sword Formation.

The Shushan Spiritual Sword thrust straight down, piercing his shoulder on the spot, and Tianhezi's whole body was blown away.

"Stab!" Chu Xionghe made a big move with his hand, and the spirit sword rose into the sky again and rushed towards the opponent.

Tianhezi quickly organized a sword formation to resist, but as soon as he rushed forward, the Shushan Spirit Sword immediately changed its direction and rushed towards his feet.

Even though Tianhezi had the Tai Chi Liangyi Sword Formation as a defense against such strange and unpredictable spiritual swords, he was still unable to defend against them.

With a pop, Tianhezi was stabbed in the right leg, and he almost fell to the ground on the spot.

"Death!" Under the mobilization of Chu Xionghe, the Shushan Spirit Sword seemed to be alive, spinning around like lightning, and stabbed directly towards Tianhezi's neck.

At this moment, Tianhezi's expression changed drastically. Not only did the opponent's spirit sword change strangely, but it was also moving too fast. He was unable to make corresponding defenses and could only watch helplessly as the spirit sword struck.

Tianhezi pushed again and again, and jumped to dodge at the same time. However, his speed was too slow. What's more terrible, no matter how he dodge, the spirit sword had already locked him tightly.

With a swipe sound, the Shushan Spirit Sword was in front of him, only an inch away from his throat.

"Could it be that I, Tianhezi, a great figure of a generation, will perish here today?" At this moment, Tianhezi could not help but close his eyes, feeling the breath of death in his heart.

However, at this moment, a string of Buddhist beads suddenly shot from the rostrum, hitting the Shushan Spiritual Sword with a clang, and deflected the Spiritual Sword on the spot.

The power of the spirit sword did not diminish, and it stabbed directly through Tianhezi's shoulder, but in this way, it also saved his life.

"Amitabha, this is a sword competition at Mount Huashan, not a life-and-death duel. I hope that the donor, Chu, can show mercy!" Master Xuanfa said on the rostrum. It was obvious that he was the one who took action just now.

Chu Xionghe made a move with his right hand, and the Shushan Spiritual Sword immediately flew back and returned to the sword. He immediately said: "Master is right. I made a mistake and almost killed Tianhezi. I hope you can forgive me!"

Master Xuanfa just nodded and said nothing. According to the rules of the competition, outsiders would naturally take action, which meant that Tianhezi had been defeated.

At this moment, Tianhezi was stunned in place, his teeth clenched tightly. Looking at him like this, it was obviously difficult to accept the result of defeat.

Chu Xionghe raised his head and stared at him and said, "What else do you have to say now?"

Tianhezi still didn't speak. As a defeated general, he didn't have the dignity to speak.

"I, Tian Hezi, acknowledge today's defeat. You just relied on that Shushan Spiritual Sword. Today's shame will definitely be recovered by me in the future!" Tian Hezi snorted coldly, turned around and walked off the stage.

Chu Xionghe said nothing, bowed his hands towards the stage, and also stepped down.

Xu Yao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sighed: "Unexpectedly, Brother Chu has already understood the Shushan Spiritual Sword to such a level that he can use it freely. I think he is not as good as him!"

After hearing this, Tang Feng patted his shoulder and said, "No need to be discouraged. After all, his level is higher than yours."

Xu Yao nodded and said: "What the eldest brother is saying is that even though the two of us have reached the realm of flying swords, his realm is higher than mine, and I will still be at a disadvantage in a confrontation."

Tang Feng nodded slightly, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It only took a few months for Chu Xionghe to get that sword. In this short period of time, he realized the realm of flying swords. This is enough to explain that Chu Xionghe had obtained the sword.

He's talent is quite good.

Lu Zhanpeng walked back to the center of the ring and said loudly: "Beggars Chu Xionghe competes with Wu Tiantian and Zi. In this battle, Beggars Chu Xionghe wins. You can challenge on your own next!"

At this moment, the White Dragon Envoy of the Shuchuan Tang Sect suddenly stepped forward and said to the Tyrant Envoy: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, I still remember that three years ago, you and I competed. We lost to you last time. I am not talented.

I hope to fight again today!"


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