After saying that, Duan De hooked his hand at Ye Nanfeng, signaling the other party to attack him.
Ye Nanfeng, after all, is also a talented young man in the first peak, and his swordsmanship is not weak.
In his twenties, he has reached the ninth-level martial arts realm. He is very powerful and ranks among the best among his peers.
I didn't expect that Duan De would be called so worthless.
"Little fat man, don't be too arrogant." Ye Nanfeng said with a gloomy expression.
He was very angry at Duan De, who was too arrogant and didn't take him seriously at all.
Since the other party wants him to take action first, he will naturally not be polite.
Chi!
As soon as he took a step, he stabbed with a sword.
A flash of sword light bloomed, carrying terrifying power, tearing the air, and headed straight for Duan De.
The sound of the whistling sword energy was harsh, and just by hearing the sound, one could tell that the power of this sword was unparalleled.
Duan De just raised his eyes and looked at it with a careless look on his face, as if he didn't pay attention to the sword light.
It seemed that the sword was not aimed at him.
Everyone watched with bated breath, hoping that this sword would stab the fat man to death.
However, when the sword light penetrated two meters away from the little fat man Duan De, it immediately froze.
It's like being stuck in a quagmire.
Ye Nanfeng's face changed drastically, and he felt something was wrong.
This guy's strength seemed to be far beyond his imagination, even though he was still at the ninth-level Wuzong realm.
But he himself cannot be like the little fat guy Duan De, who can block a sword light from the ninth level Wuzong realm through the air.
Therefore, when looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Nanfeng was reminded of the battle between Ye Qiufeng and Su Qiye not long ago.
Ye Qiufeng also encountered this situation when facing Su Qiye.
Duan De slowly took a step forward, and saw two blue thunders blooming in his eyes.
boom!
Two flashes of lightning, one thunderclap.
It merged directly into a thunderous sword light, which directly crushed the sword light that Ye Nanfeng slashed into pieces.
Then this blue thunderous sword light continued to gain momentum and headed straight towards Ye Nanfeng.
This all happens in an instant.
So when Ye Nanfeng reacted, the thunderous sword light was already in front of him.ωωw..net
He hurriedly swung his sword to block it. Although the sword light was fierce, it still couldn't stop little fat Duan De's sword.
Bang!
Ye Nanfeng was directly knocked off the stage by this sword.
The whole place was silent.
Many people were immediately dumbfounded.
No one thought that Ye Nanfeng, their top talent, would be defeated by this little fat man with just one move.
Even Chi Yushan's eyes showed deep horror.
This expression was just like the one he had when he saw Su Qiye take action for the first time.
"Is this damn fat guy so powerful?" Chiyushan couldn't believe it.
"What happened to that guy's move just now? Can sword light come out of his eyes?"
"Why do I think it looks like two sword lights transformed from thunder? Is this a Taoist skill?"
All the monks on the first peak below the stage were shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Is this the strength of Tianxuan Sect? It's a bit weak." Duan De shook his head and said helplessly.
The way this guy spoke made many people want to rush up and beat him up.
Everyone was so angry that their teeth itched.
"I'll do it!"
Then another person came on stage, looking unconvinced.
After this guy came on stage, he didn't give Duan De the slightest chance and directly drew his sword.
Sword light surged across the sky, and a terrifying aura swept across the martial arts arena.
However, no matter how amazing this guy's moves were, no matter how cool they looked, Duan De still made one move.
His eyes bloomed with blue thunder, and the thunder turned into a sword.
Bang!
This sword directly knocked the guy away.
From the time he came on stage to being knocked away, it only took a few breaths, which was even shorter than Ye Nanfeng's time.
"You're not good at this. You didn't even last this little time. It's boring." The little fat man shook his head and said with a look of disgust.
"That's too much!" Another person rushed forward.
However, nothing can be changed.
The result was equally tragic. He was chopped off with a sword. Although the two parties had signed a life-and-death contract, the fat man Duan De did not kill him.
That is to say, the ninth-grade martial arts sect participating in the battle at the first peak has lost its combat effectiveness.
Soon, the time for a cup of tea passed, and the dozen or so ninth-level Wuzong realms on the first peak were all defeated without exception.
"This is impossible!" Chi Yushan roared in his heart, his face turned red with anger, and he looked like he was about to smoke.
"Go and call the peak masters from other peaks." Chiyushan gritted his teeth and said to an elder under his command.
"yes!"
He understood that this little fat man was definitely prepared, and even a group of ninth-level martial arts masters were no match for him.
Seeing that Chi Yushan was still shaking people, the little fat man Duan De shook his head helplessly and said: "Don't bother, come to the King of Martial Realm a few times, maybe you can last a little longer."
After he finished speaking, Chiyushan agreed without even thinking about it.
Originally, he was thinking about what excuse he would use to find some Martial King Realm people to go up and teach the little fat man a lesson.
"Okay, everyone from the King of Martial Realm is here." Chiyushan was no longer polite.
If the genius in the Wuzong realm is invincible, then it is impossible to be invincible to the one in the Martial King realm.
Soon, there were more than 30 Martial King Realm warriors lined up outside the martial arts arena.
In fact, the main geniuses of Tianxuan Sect are all in the King of Martial Realm.
Wuzongjing is only between the ages of eighteen and twenty-three, and they all started within two years, so they are called the younger generation.
Strictly speaking, the Wuwang Realm can be considered a younger generation, but they have only been introduced for more than two years.
"He Chuang!" A third-level martial arts king stepped onto the martial arts field and announced his name.
When He Chuang came on stage, everyone in the audience felt a completely different atmosphere.
The Martial King Realm is stronger than the Wuzong Realm.
As soon as the breath was released, everyone was frightened.
Duan De just slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at it leisurely and said: "You? Three moves at most."
After saying that, He Chuang launched an attack directly.
As soon as the long sword was drawn out, auras surged around it, and the whistling sword energy resounded throughout the entire martial arts field.
A strong person in the Martial King Realm, the king in martial arts.
Every move he made was accompanied by a terrifying aura.
I saw swords transformed from spiritual power one after another, rapidly condensing in mid-air, and then blasted towards Duan De from all directions.
It was like a rain of swords from the sky, completely covering Duan De.
He Chuang understood that he could not fight Duan De in close combat and could only attack from a distance.
Duan De glanced at the rain of swords coming towards him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "You still have some brains."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he just stretched out his right hand towards the sky.
He muttered some mantras in his mouth that were hard to hear clearly.
Suddenly he shouted: "Stop!"
In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sword rain that was about to fall was frozen, and then dissipated bit by bit under the shocked eyes of everyone.