The terrifying fist force hit the sword energy in front of him, and suddenly, the entire arena was broken from the middle, and the scattered energy impacted in all directions.
The entire boxing ring was filled with hurricanes.
Liu Hu's face changed slightly, and he involuntarily took a few steps back. His face was slightly pale, but the evil spirit in his eyes was even stronger.
"The sword comes."
Liu Hu gave a low shout and reached out to grab the high platform.
A bright light sounded, and the long sword in Tian Song's hand turned into a rainbow and appeared in Liu Hu's hand.
"This sword is called Qingfeng. It was passed down by my mentor. I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades and feeding it with my own sword energy. I have used the sword twice in total."
Liu Hu stroked the long sword scabbard in his hand and said in a deep voice.
"The first sword is the first to enter Xiantian. Use this sword to kill Xiantian."
"The second sword, kill the half-step master with the late Xiantian stage."
"Today, I will use my third sword."
Liu Hu's voice echoed throughout the audience, and he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand.
Although the sword was not unsheathed, the scabbard was trembling crazily, and a harsh sword cry sounded.
With a click, Liu Hu suddenly pulled out his long sword.
A ray of silver light suddenly cut through the sky, like the most brilliant meteor, shining in front of everyone's eyes.
As Qingfeng unsheathed, the sharp sword energy filled the surroundings without reservation.
"Liu Hu actually has such a trump card?"
"Such a fierce sword energy is no longer weaker than that of a grandmaster."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they involuntarily stepped back, for fear of being accidentally injured by Liu Hu's sword energy.
With Qingfeng in hand, Liu Hu's aura reached its peak, and cyan sword energy spurted out from Qingfeng.
"Good sword."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.
Although I don’t know what material the Qingfeng Sword is made of, it exudes sharp sword energy. Coupled with Liu Hu’s decades of feeding, it has already connected with Liu Hu’s mind.
"Death."
Liu Hu took a step forward and struck directly at Ye Chen with the long sword in his hand.
A sharp sword light soared into the sky, appearing above Ye Chen's head like a half moon.
Ye Chen frowned and reached out to grab the sword light in front of him.
There was a dinging sound, and the sword light and Ye Chen's right hand collided together, making a sound of metal collision.
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly at this time. Looking around, he saw a one centimeter long wound on the fingertip of his right hand.
Although he recovered instantly, his defense was still broken by Liu Hu's sword energy.
"As expected, it is the sword energy that has been cultivated for decades, which is quite interesting."
A look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Liu Hu's pupils shrank slightly, but his eyes were filled with astonishing fighting spirit.
"Very good, I, Liu Hu, am indeed the strongest person I have ever met in my life. If you can take my sword, I will be your best."
Liu Hu roared loudly, a destructive white light flashed in his eyes, and all the energy in his body poured into the Qingfeng Sword.
"Cut."
Liu Hu shouted and slashed hard at Ye Chen.
The sword energy, which was more than ten meters high, soared into the sky. The entire arena was cut into pieces by the sword energy, and even the stands not far away were turned into fly ash.
"Well done."
Ye Chen laughed loudly, all the blood in his body surged, and he just punched out in the air.
With a bang, bursts of thunder resounded in the boxing ring. Ye Chen was like an ancient demon. He punched away the sword energy in front of him, and then hit Liu Hu on the chest with undiminished power.
Liu Hu's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was knocked away like a cannonball.
The stands behind me suddenly turned into ruins.
After dozens of seconds, Liu Hu climbed up from the ruins with a look of embarrassment. The aura on his body was extremely weak, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not recede at all.
"With such strength, you are definitely not a half-step master."
Liu Hu's face was extremely pale.
"When did I admit that I am a half-step master?"
Ye Chen grinned.
"You...you are actually a grandmaster. For such a young grandmaster, when did China come up with such a genius like you?"
Liu Hu's face was uncertain, and then he said in anger.
As soon as Liu Hu finished speaking, everyone involuntarily took a breath of cold air and looked at Ye Chen with horrified expressions.
"Grandmaster, he is actually a grandmaster?"
Everyone’s expressions changed wildly.
Grandmaster, the pinnacle of the secular world, a strong man that everyone admires.
Jiangdong has not seen a strong master for decades.
The young man in front of me is actually a powerful master?