Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 129 Killing Feast!

"Vulnerable."

When Tian Yang said these four words with a light smile, the two small sect disciples fell into complete silence.

Tianyang's strength is too strong!
So strong that even Zhang Wenhu is no match for him!

"With such strength, Tianyang is definitely likely to impact the opportunity of Hualongchi. We can't stay here anymore. If Tianyang is only two short, maybe he will kill us with one sword!"

The two small sect disciples looked at each other, then understood each other's thoughts, and retreated quietly, for fear of attracting Tianyang's attention.

Being able to defeat Zhang Wenhu, this kind of strength is definitely not something they can compete with. If the gods fight and strangle them to death, they will have no reason to go to the underworld.

"Bastard! How dare you blow me away!"

At this time, Zhang Wenhu had just recovered from mid-air, and fell to the ground furiously, staring at Tianyang who was smiling calmly in the distance.

Anger was burning in the eyes, and the next moment, the wolf footwork was performed again, and Zhang Wenhu rushed up directly!

"Boy, die for me!!"

Zhang Wenhu roared, a huge tiger-shaped broadsword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the aura emanating from it suddenly reached the level of a middle-grade treasure!
A middle-grade treasure that is on the same level as the Fengyan Sword, and only slightly inferior to the Dragon Saber!

"You powerful disciples are really rich."

Glancing at the tiger-shaped broadsword, Tian Yang said helplessly, since he was reborn, he only used three swords.

The first one is a worthless fine steel sword, the second one is the Bihai sword owned by apprentice Ling Yuhan, and the third one is the Fengyan sword snatched from Wu Meng.

In order to snatch the Fengyan Sword, Tian Yang also dealt with Wu Meng severely. As a result, this Wenhu was lucky, and directly took out a middle-grade treasure that was not inferior to his Fengyan Sword.

"With this tiger-shaped broadsword, my strength will definitely increase by more than [-]%! In this way, Tianyang will die!"

Zhang Wenhu laughed wildly in his heart, and the next moment, he took a big knife that was one foot long, and killed Tianyang!

"Treasures are good, but what's the use of being trash."

Tianyang glanced at the tiger-shaped sword, and chuckled lightly. Hearing this, Zhang Wenhu's face became more ferocious.

"Trash? Boy, you ruined your life just because of these two words!"

"Crazy Tiger Overlord Sword Art!"

Zhang Wenhu roared wildly, and the true energy in his body was quickly poured into the tiger-shaped sword, and the tiger-shaped sword seemed to tear the air, hunting.

Hearing this, Tian Yang raised his brows, this Wild Tiger Tyrant Saber Art is quite powerful, I am afraid, it has already reached the level of a masterpiece of the Xuan rank.

Moreover, this is a sword art that was ruthlessly abandoned by Tian Yang during the second test just now!

The power, once unleashed, is comparable to half a step!

"Having strong physical strength, it is a good thing to perform this sword art, but if the opponent crushes you in terms of physical strength, this good thing will become a funeral."

Tianyang chuckled, and upon hearing this, Zhang Wenhu was taken aback, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

But at this time, a ray of light flashed across Tianyang's eyes, and the Fengyan sword in his hand suddenly gathered all the power of Tianyang!

"Break it for me!"

Tianyang let out a violent shout, and the Fengyan Sword burst out into a radiant light, without any martial arts, it just used pure physical strength to collide with the Mad Tiger Tyrant Saber Art!

boom!
The violent air wave was accompanied by the same violent explosion, and swept the audience in the blink of an eye. The faces of the two small sect disciples who had just left changed drastically. This strength is too terrifying!
But in the center of the battle, Zhang Wenhu's face was completely filled with fear, which he never expected.

In Tianyang's thin body, there is actually enough physical strength to crush him thousands of times!

In the confrontation just now, the tiger-shaped broadsword that used the mad tiger's domineering sword art actually shattered!
"I... I am a disciple of the Wolf and Tiger Sect! You, you can't kill me!"

Zhang Wenhu, who was knocked to the ground by the terrifying force, watched Tianyang approaching step by step in horror and fear, his feet trembling constantly.

Afterwards, Zhang Wenhu hurriedly shouted as if he had found some life-saving straw.

Hearing this, Tianyang's footsteps paused, and Zhang Wenhu felt a little joy in his heart, thinking that Tianyang was afraid of the wolf and tiger sect.

Tianyang's leisurely voice made him feel trapped in an ice cellar.

"I even killed Cao Kuangying from the Blood Soul Sect, so am I still afraid of Zhang Wenhu from your Wolf Tiger Sect?"

"Don't say anything, go to hell and tell Hades."

Afterwards, without any hesitation, Tian Yang directly slashed down with his sword.

Zhang Wenhu's head broke open, spurting out countless blood, and Zhang Wenhu died with unsatisfactory eyes, and he didn't expect it until he was about to die.

Tian Yang turned out to be the murderer who caused Cao Kuangying's bizarre death!

The low-grade martial soul of the Xuan rank is extremely powerful, so the speed of the Tianxiao Sword's devouring speed is also a bit faster, as if a person encountered delicious food.

Soon, Tianxiao Sword devoured all the power of Shanhu's martial soul, and the surface of his body shone with light. Tianyang clearly sensed that Tianxiao Sword was not far away from the half-step Xuan step.

If you devour a few more spirits, you will be able to advance.

"Well, let me do the math. Now the average number of people from the four major sects should not be dead, right? Hmm, it just happened to be a big meal for Tian Xiaojian."

Tianyang snapped his fingers, did some calculations, and then released the power of his soul, searching for prey with the power of soul far surpassing all others.

Afterwards, Tianyang hooked the corner of his mouth, and then used the dragon-suppressing step, and floated away.

As for the two small sect disciples who were watching from a distance, they didn't come out from behind a huge black rock until Tian Yang left.

Looking at Zhang Wenhu with a severed head in trepidation, although they had guessed something, when Zhang Wenhu's body really appeared in front of them, they couldn't help but set off a storm in their hearts.

They also knew that the reason why Tianyang didn't look for them was not because he didn't see them.

Rather, Heaven doesn't care about them two ants who only have the triple peak of Ming Qi Realm.

That's right, monks at the peak of the third level of the Ming Qi Realm are just ants in front of Tianyang, the second level of the Ming Qi Realm.

……

"Ye Zhanling! Are you insisting on opposing my Blood Soul faction?"

But at this time, in another place, a disciple of the Blood Soul Sect looked at Ye Zhanling in front of him sternly, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Ye Zhanling chuckled lightly, and stroked the bleeding long sword in his hand, "Longqian Ancient Land was not opened by your family, and Xuefeng Country, nor your Blood Soul faction is the only one."

"If you want to kill me, I'll kill you. It's only right and proper. Why do you want to do something right?"

Ye Zhanling chuckled, and then, the sword fell, and the man died in Ye Zhanling's hands.

"the second."

But at this time, in another place.

Ling Yuhan was out of breath, and the Bihai Sword trembled slightly in his hand, but he also said in a low voice.

"The third."

(End of this chapter)