Although Falcon Yuanhu's aura was strong, Qin Tian felt something strange within it, with some fluctuations. Obviously, this Falcon Yuanhu had just broken through and entered the ninth level of the Dao not long ago.
As if he was hit in a vital point, Hayabusa Wonho's face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised. How could he tell that not long after he broke through, an inexplicable chill filled the air around Hayabusa Wonho. Hayabusa Wonho knew that if he didn't take action again,
One's own momentum will be torn to pieces by Qin Tian's understatement.
With a heartache, Hayabusa Yuanhu flipped his hand, and the saber on his waist immediately fell into his hand. He took a step forward, the blade in his hand shone with cold light, a simple knife, but with the flavor of simplifying the complex, and quickly stabbed Qin Tian.
go.
The stars in the sky turned into a knife!
"Ba Tian Shui! Isn't this the trick of the leader of Guiyuan Sect?"
Hearing the exclamations from all around, Qin Tian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that since Falcon Yuanhu had become the disciple of the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, he would still kill him anyway!
Starting with the Heaven-Breaking Sword Style, there are seven styles in total!
Qin Tian seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, neither dodge nor avoid.
The second move comes out of the hand, like a horse flying in the sky, leaving no trace.
This gesture made Jiang Yu, who was watching from a distance, flash in his eyes and hold his hands slightly.
"Heaven Breaking Sword Style!"
A flash of sharpness flashed in the corner of Hayabusa Yuanhu's eyes, and he could clearly see Qin Tian's sword style in an instant.
A sword style full of flaws!
Sure enough, it is a silver gun with a wax head, it looks good but not useful!
However, in the next moment, the traceless sword paused briefly in the void, and several sword shadows stacked up in succession, five moves in a row.
In an instant, there are five swords, and the swords are pointed at the key points of Hayabusa Wonho.
Mountain Breaking Sword Style, a force of splitting mountains and mountains rises from the sword force, all in one go, especially the last five swords, which are incredibly fast.
In the eyes of many people, Qin Tian only used three swords.
The fierce sword power came like a crushing force, and Hayabusa Yuanhu's simple sword collapsed like a collapsed mountain.
"How is this possible?"
Hayabusa Yuanhu's eyes widened and he broke out in cold sweat. The sword in his hand collided with Qin Tian's sword weakly, and he rose up from the ground with a harsh clang.
This killing sword was broken by Qin Tian so lightly, but the shadows of seven superimposed swords shrouded like mountains, covering all the vital points of Hayabusa Yuanhu's body.
In a hurry, Hayabusa Yuanhu could only block it with his sword.
puff!
Two sword shadows broke through Hayabusa Wonho's sword block, and two blood arrows suddenly shot out on Hayabusa Wonho's right shoulder and right cheek.
Hayabusa Wonho's right hand holding the sword felt numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword. The rebound force from it made his right arm numb and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Now that you have understood the attribute sword intention!"
He could feel the attribute sword intention on the sword. Otherwise, how could Qin Tian defeat him with such a simple move.
"Since you feel it?"
Qin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. He didn't need to be serious when dealing with Hayabusa Wonho now.
Cold sweat broke out from behind, and Hayabusa Wonho stepped back without any grace. However, Qin Tian was faster. He took a step forward, and the sword with a sudden cold light came out and appeared on Hayabusa Wonho's throat in an instant.
With one more thrust, the sword will pierce through Hayabusa Wonho's neck.
Tick tock!
The cold sweat on his forehead fell on the hilt of the sword along his cheeks. Hayabusa Wonho shivered and his retreating body stopped abruptly. He knew that as long as he took a step back, this sword would definitely be faster than his own.
"Damn it, how come this scum is so terrifying!"
At this moment, Hayabusa Wonho was finally afraid.
And all around, everyone was watching the scene quietly, as if they were possessed by an evil spirit, with shock on their faces. At this moment, three words popped up in their minds: "Impossible!"
"Are you scared?"
The calm voice passed through his ears like a breeze. Cold sweat broke out all over Hayabusa Wonho's body, and he subconsciously blurted out: "I'm scared!"
Hayabusa Yuanhu was really scared, and the knife he held tightly in his hand slightly loosened his grip, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
Looking at the blood-soaked sword so close to him, he could vaguely feel the shocking murderous intent on it. Hayabusa Wonho could only abandon the sword to show that he was admitting defeat and gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it true that you are more skilled?"
?"
"Remember what I said earlier?"
Qin Tian said with a half-smile, this expression was no less than a devilish smile in the eyes of Falcon Yuanhu.
Hayabusa Yuanhu shuddered violently. Qin Tian's previous words echoed in his mind like a cold wind: "My sword loves the blood of my enemy the most!"
"stop!"
The onlookers' disciples saw that the situation was gradually developing to an extent that they had not expected, and their tone was a little panicked. He did not expect that Hayabusa Yuanhu was so incompetent and was easily defeated by Qin Tian. He was the new registered disciple of the sect leader, and he had endless prospects.
Disciple!
"If you kill Hayabusa Wonho, our sect master will definitely not let you go!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes darkened slightly and he murmured to himself: "The leader of Guiyuan Sect is indeed a nuisance!"
This muttering to himself made Hayabusa Wonho suddenly feel cold all over, and his face changed slightly.
"But I'm not afraid of trouble!"
Qin Tian raised his head in vain, and the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand spun in vain and shot out violently. In the eyes of countless stunned eyes, the sword instantly passed through his throat, and scarlet blood spurted out.
Drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword, the clean and neat movements were as smooth as flowing water, and he didn't take the warnings of others seriously at all.
"you!"
Hayabusa Yuanhu covered his throat with both hands, his eyes widened, staring straight at the handsome face in front of him with disbelief. He did not expect that Qin Tian would draw his sword without any warning.
thump!
Hayabusa Wonho fell to the ground without closing his eyes, blood stained the ground red, and the whole place was dead silent, as if a needle could be heard...
No one expected Qin Tian to draw his sword. You must know that the person standing behind Falcon Yuanhu is the sect leader of Guiyuan Sect! That is the sect leader!
It is an existence that is out of reach for most people!
But Qin Tian didn't care, and regarded other people's warnings as bullshit jokes. When he killed Falcon Yuanhu, he was like killing a dog, without even batting an eyelid.
"Senior Sister Mo Xian'er! Why don't you take this person down yet!"
The disciples next to him almost fainted with anger, how could there be such a person! Since they don’t take Guiyuan Sect seriously at all!
"Take it down? Are you ordering me?"
Mo Xian'er's eyes narrowed slightly.
The disciple suddenly remembered Mo Xianer's identity and who Mo Xianer was. That was the treasure that Mr. Du had placed in Guiyuan Sect. It was better to be a direct disciple than a direct disciple...
"Qin Tian, you will regret it one day!"
The disciple gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Tian. After saying such harsh words, he took the body and left.
"I'm causing trouble for you."
Qin Tian withdrew the sword, but he did not regret offending the leader of Guiyuan Sect. If Falcon Yuanhu had not pursued him before, he might have considered it again, but Qin Tian would never let go of anyone who angered him.
, people who want to kill, especially if they have the ability...
Mo Xian'er shook his head: "It doesn't matter, let's go."