The spirit sword seemed to have spirituality. It groaned softly and then flew directly into Yang Tian's hand.
"Show me my strength? That's ridiculous. Do you want your body to be wiped out?"
In the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, even the werewolves with half-step of the Golden Core Realm were still in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, let alone the realm where he had now entered the realm of refining gods and fighting against the void.
Even if a truly powerful person from the Golden Core Realm comes, he can compete with him.
Zhang Hao was belittled in front of so many people, and his face was extremely angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Today I want to see what strength you have to say this."
"You'll know."
Yang Tian smiled lightly, his tone was calm but full of arrogance.
"Let you make the first move, so that others won't say that I bully the small!"
Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment when they heard this. How capable is the young man? He dared to say such arrogant words. Zhang Hao was in the early stage of the Xiantian realm, but he seemed to be dismissive in the eyes of the other party.
Zhang Hao's true energy appeared all over his body, and he said with a sneer on his face: "You need to pay the price for being arrogant."
At the end of his words, he shouted angrily: "Split the sky!"
This sound resounded throughout the world, and a ten-foot-long sword light appeared above Zhang Hao's head.
The sword was so bright that everyone felt their eyes were pierced.
All of their faces showed shock, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
"The innate realm is so terrifying!"
"Who in the world can stop this attack?"
"Even a house can be split in half, right?"
In the field, Shui Wei's face suddenly became anxious.
This was the first time she had seen the Xiantian realm take action, and she didn't expect it to be so powerful.
The higher the level, the more terrifying the sword light is. She is at the Grandmaster level. Although she is already a great master, she feels that she has no chance of surviving under this attack.
Can the young man withstand this attack?
In comparison, Long Ze was much calmer. He could see that Yang Tian's level was no weaker than Zhang Hao's.
At this moment, the ten-foot-long sword light has formed and there is no panic on the young man's face, which shows that he is already confident.
Yan Fang and Hong Bin were sneering at this moment.
"So what if you ask others to take action? This martial skill is one of Zhang Hao's most proud ones. Countless strong men have died under this attack. Even three years ago, a foreign expert from Southeast Asia came to
When China provoked Zhang Hao to fight, he was killed with this martial art!"
"Haha, this kid doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth. He angered Zhang Hao to this extent. He deserves to die."
While the two were sneering, Zhang Hao's martial arts skills had already formed from above him.
This sword light is almost comparable to the light of the sun.
He sneered and looked at the young man who was still standing with his hands behind his back.
"Still pretending to be calm? Well, now you have to pay the price for those crazy words you just said."
As he said that, the ten-foot-long sword slashed down directly.
The air was filled with violent energy fluctuations, and this knife attack was enough to split the sky and split the earth.
Yang Tian's eyes were slightly cold.
The immortal energy all over his body condensed on the Luohen Spirit Sword, and then the momentum from his whole body suddenly burst out.
"Cross Sky-Breaking Slash!"
Yang Tian held the Luohen Spirit Sword and slashed twice at Zhang Hao's attack.
Two sword lights came together from the air, forming a cross!
Although the sword light is not as shocking as Zhang Hao's ten-foot sword light, it is still enough to make people feel the energy fluctuations in it.
Especially the few masters on the high platform, such as Long Ze Hongbin, felt a sense of danger when they saw Yang Tian's magical skills being displayed at will.
Bang!
The two attacks suddenly collided in the air.
A huge wave of energy rippled from the center of the collision of the two martial arts.
Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, and the strong wind from the collision of martial arts made their cheeks hurt. The originally broken arena was now in ruins.
Some people nearby were affected and suffered serious injuries.
There was fear in their eyes, and they quickly stepped back dozens of steps, widening the distance to make room for the two people fighting in the field.'
The smoke and dust in the field dispersed. When Yan Fang, Hong Bin and others saw that Yang Tian was standing there unscathed, their faces were filled with disbelief.
"How can it be?"
Zhang Hao is famous for his fierce fighting. He practices the top skills of the White Tiger Group and can increase his cultivation level in a short period of time and kill enemies.
He is currently in the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, but if he takes action, his cultivation will skyrocket to the late stage of the Xiantian Realm in an instant. A full-strength blow with such strength cannot hurt the boy at all, but is easily neutralized by him.
What state has the young man reached?
Shui Wei breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian with a hint of splendor.
"His cultivation level has probably already surpassed Zhang Hao's."
Thinking of this, Shui Wei couldn't help but feel a little resentful.
“It’s just that my personality is too indifferent!”
Three days ago, if he hadn't used that move, I'm afraid the young man wouldn't have come to help.
Thinking of this, Shui Wei's cheeks turned a little rosy.
But he is still here. If he is here, Zhang Hao, Hong Bin and others will not be able to destroy the Shenlong Group.
Long Ze's face was also full of joy, and he was secretly happy that his decision was correct.
He has now begun to think about how to tie Yang Tian, a great master, to his side.
With him in charge of the Shenlong Group, in less than a year, the Shenlong Group will surely return to its peak, and even surpass it by far.
In the middle of the field, Yang Tian yawned.
Naturally, he did not use all his strength this time, otherwise he would kill the opponent by mistake, and it would be difficult for the officials above the four groups to explain.
Although Yang Tian was not afraid, it was still too troublesome.
He wanted to use all his strength, which Zhang Hao naturally didn't know.
After Yang Tian blocked his move, Zhang Hao finally began to look squarely at Yang Tian.
He attributed everything to the spiritual sword in Yang Tian's hand,
It seemed that it was because of this spiritual sword that he fell from the sky. It was able to block his full blow that was comparable to that of the late Xiantian realm. It was naturally the reason why this spiritual sword was used.
As soon as he thought about it, he sneered and said: "Boy, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have mastered the magic weapon. Without it, you are nothing. If you are capable, we will rely on your strength."
"You really want to die!"
Yang Tian laughed a little when he heard this.
The purpose of using the Fallen Spirit Sword is to suppress his cultivation and prevent him from accidentally beating the opponent to death.
But does this Zhang Hao want to die? Is it all based on strength?
"Haha, don't you dare?"
There was contempt in Zhang Hao's eyes, and he was even more convinced that Yang Tian relied entirely on that sword.
As long as he hides from that sword later, the young man will definitely be defeated.
The Shenlong Group will eventually be destroyed,
"Shameless!"
Shui Wei's face turned red with anger.
A middle-aged man in his thirties was fighting against a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was not allowed to use the weapons he didn't have.
Long Ze's face also darkened, thinking that Mr. Yang couldn't be motivated.
Yan Fang and Hong Bin were talking sarcastically in Long Ze's ears.
"Coach Long Ze, do the experts you hired here not know the rules? Zhang Hao didn't even use weapons. Shouldn't you ask your helpers to throw away their weapons too?"
Yan Fang looked at Long Ze and smiled charmingly. Although she was over thirty, her charm was still there.
Hearing this, Long Ze snorted angrily and said: "The arena is where you can show off your talents, but there is no rule that says you are not allowed to use weapons. If you don't use weapons when fighting the enemy outside, do you think the enemy will be merciful?"
Do you want to be moral? People will think you are stupid!"
"you·······"
Yan Fang's chest rose and fell with anger, and her face was covered with frost.
At this time, Hong Bin laughed loudly and said: "There is no need to be angry, Coach Yan Fang. No matter how good the sword is, it is just a foreign object. We all can see Zhang Hao's strength. In the end, he must win. That young man has all the strength."
Relying on that sword, if he throws that sword away, I will call him grandpa..."
As soon as he said this, the young man directly inserted the sword in his hand on the high platform.
It was only half an inch away from his head.
Hong Bin swallowed hard.
The blade of the sword was so cold that it almost flew past his cheek and penetrated the hard wall.
The Luohen Spirit Sword emitted a joyful sword chant that lasted for a long time.
Hong Bin felt a warmth on his face.
He touched his cheek and felt that his face was red and filled with blood.
"Shu Zi really dares to..."
Hong Bin became furious, but at this time, Long Ze stopped him and said with a smile: "Instructor Hong Bin, it seems that you just said that if Mr. Yang abandons the sword, you call him grandpa. I don't know what you just said.
Already?"
When Hong Bin heard this, his face turned green.
At this moment, Yang Tian moved his body, and his bones made a crackling sound.
With a cold smile on his face, he slowly said
"The beating, crushing and crushing... is about to begin!" (To be continued)
