Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Item 0468

呯呯呯...... 嚓 嚓 嚓... Boom!

A heart-pounding horrible noise reverberated in the mountains, and the tsunami palm showed amazing power. Only this palm crushed the opponent's Bengshan Sword to collapse!

"Hi! Impossible! This is impossible!"

Zuo Xun was shocked, his eyes twitched wildly.

"Bengshan Sword Jue" is his fame stunt, despite this set of techniques, he has almost never failed in the contest of disciples of the same level!

It is precisely by virtue of this proud record that he was successfully selected as a deacon disciple, and stood out in the fierce competition, overwhelming Hu Yunhao to become a capable disciple in the eyes of the elders, and was placed high hopes!

Last time he competed with Hu Yunhao, he only used half of this sword to make the opponent surrender.

But now, facing this spirit sword academy disciple in the middle of the Open Heaven realm, how can he exert his full strength without taking advantage?

How strong is the opponent's strength?

Could it be that the strength he deliberately concealed did not reveal the true realm of cultivation?

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Xun's eyes were full of coldness, and his aura suddenly soared.

"Unreasonable! To suppress the realm and hide the cultivation base, is the Spirit Sword Academy such a sinister and cunning generation?"

"Suppress the realm and hide the cultivation base? Humph, you think too much, why is it so troublesome to deal with your stuff!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his figure swiftly rushing out, and the surging spiritual power flow in the void was directly shaken away by his coercion, rippling left and right.

"Damn it!"

Zuo Xun's eyes twitched and he did not dare to neglect, he already regarded Jiang Tian as an opponent of the same level, and even regarded him as the strongest opponent he encountered in his life.

"You are also a deacon disciple, your strength is not much better than that of the surname Hu!"

Jiang Tian sneered, the cold light in his eyes!

"The surname Hu... So you killed Hu Yunhao!"

The corners of Zuo Xun's eyes twitched sharply, and his fighting spirit continued to increase.

In his opinion, even if Jiang Tian could kill Hu Yunhao, he must have worked a lot, but he didn't use a single move against Hu Yunhao.

Suddenly, he has strong confidence again!

"Bengshan Sword Art, kill!"

Zuo Xun shouted violently and used all his strength.

Above the sky, the clouds were madly rolling, and the eight-layer cyan sky curtain instantly turned out, and the astonishing coercion fell and rushed out to fit him!

The same "Bengshan Sword Art", the power has soared several times, the sword light splits the void, and the terrifying killing intent envelopes Jiang Tian like a tide!

"Is this your strongest strength?"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, murderous intent suddenly rose in his eyes, and the golden long sword shook suddenly, and lightly used the "Dangtian Style" of "Burning Heaven Sword Art".

Boom!

The golden sword light burst suddenly, and the thick sword intent rippled in the void!

The sword intent came as a wave of bombardment, but it was still unable to break through the "dangtian" defense. In a blink of an eye, he was forced to retreat and rolled back towards Zuo Xun.

"Do you think that's the end? It's too simple!"

Zuo Xun sneered proudly, his voice blasted into the void like thunder!

The eight-story sky shook the whole body, bursting with eight piercing blue rays, condensed into a cyan giant sword that was several feet long, and slashed out with Zuo Xun's long sword.

Rumble!

The dull roar shook the void, and this terrifying sword intent could be felt within a radius of tens of feet, as if it could destroy all obstacles wherever it passed!

The cyan great sword swallowed its sword power, and the sword intent barrier formed by the "dangtian style" collapsed suddenly, as if it could not withstand a single blow!

"The aptitude is really extraordinary, but when you meet me, you can only leave forever regrets!"

Jiang Tian shouted coldly, the golden long sword sword style suddenly changed, using the "broken cloud style" in "Burning Heaven Sword Art".

Golden sword light passed across the sky, as if it had cut open the sky, exploding with terrifying sword intent coercion.

Although the cyan giant sword is powerful, in front of this terrifying sword light, it failed to even take a breath, and it collapsed in the blink of an eye!

"impossible!"

Zuo Xun exclaimed in shock, his eyes were about to split!

What kind of strength can he instantly crush this blow containing the strongest bloodline spiritual power?

Is the opponent really just a warrior in the mid-opening realm?

With such a method, even a general moon martial artist might not be able to do it, right?

Zuo Xun's thoughts flashed wildly, and a series of questions popped up, making his mind shake and his mind trembling wildly.

Suddenly, the broken cloud swept past, Zuo Xun was completely submerged before he could dodge, and the screams stopped abruptly as soon as they sounded.

The genius disciple of Tianwu Academy has fallen!

"No wonder Tianwu Academy is so arrogant, and their disciples are better than each. If Zuo Xun is placed in the Spirit Sword Academy, he might be the top genius among the core disciples!"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, he was not overjoyed because he killed the opponent, but rather worried.

However, this kind of worry is not for him, but for those colleagues who are not too strong in cultivation.

Compared with the masters of Tianwu Academy, there are probably not many people in Spirit Sword Academy who can be worthy of the word "genius".

If the two academies really bet all their belongings to the end, the Spirit Sword Academy will definitely not take any advantage, and it is very likely that they will be forcibly consumed by the other party, exhausting their heritage, and ending in decline and decay.

Jiang Tian's shoulders seemed to have an invisible pressure.

Shaking his head and sighing to suppress distracting thoughts, he stepped out with his sword and killed the disciples of Tianwu Academy.

"No! Brother Zuo was killed!"

"What? Hey! Who has this ability?"

"Everyone go together, kill him to avenge Senior Brother Zuo!"

Witnessing Zuo Xun's fall, the disciples of Tianwu Academy became murderous.

"With you, no matter how much you come, you will die!"

Jiang Tian's cold shout resounded across the mountains and the golden sword light curled up wildly, and a large rain of blood began to rise.

After a scream, several elite disciples of Tianwu Academy were killed at the same time.

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Within a short period of time, the team led by Jiang Tian killed dozens of Tianwu Academy disciples.

Coupled with the number advantage, the overall situation has basically gained the upper hand.

But the most worrying thing is the strongest combat power in the camp, that is, Elder Han.

At this moment, he was forced to retreat steadily by the senior elders of Tianwu Academy.

"No! If this goes on, I'm afraid something will go wrong!"

Jiang Tian frowned, knowing what the Lord's fall means.

That means that all their efforts will be vanished in an instant, and the fanatical morale will immediately fall into the ice valley, and then they will encounter the crazy counterattack of the Tianwu Academy disciples, and eventually the entire army will be wiped out.

He may be able to get out, but there are so many fellow disciples around him who will kill him violently.

He must not allow this situation to occur, and will never accept it to happen!

"The elders of the Spirit Sword Academy are really vulnerable, and the old man can play with you in his palms casually!"