Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1592 Siege Tianyang!

"Tianjiao martial arts competition, the first round, start!"

With the loud shout of the envoy of the realm master, a gigantic arena appeared in the center of this small, empty world, as if it had been created out of thin air.

The arena is pure white and has a radius of tens of thousands of feet. Even if it accommodates two giant-level monsters to fight, it is extremely easy.

"As usual, at the beginning of the Tianjiao contest, it was still a scuffle."

Seeing this, someone's face remained unchanged and he chuckled.

And some people breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with one-on-one, the difficulty factor is smaller in melee.

After all, it was a mess, and he only needed to reduce his sense of existence a little, so he didn't need to take action much.

It's just that the eyes of the people from the three major sects are bright.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

For the three major sects, the most suitable situation for them to hunt and kill Tianyang is undoubtedly a scuffle.

There is no limit to the opponents in the melee, and Yang Tian, ​​who is from the three major sects, will definitely die!
"The first round is melee. When people leave the ring, the melee will stop."

"The protection card is still useful at this moment. When it comes to a crisis, it can still be crushed and sent out. However, whoever crushes the protection card will be automatically downgraded to the [-]th."

The envoy of the master of the realm said indifferently, upon hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the people from the three sects rose wildly.

Crush the security token and be automatically downgraded to the hundredth place.

Only the top [-] in the Tianjiao Grand Competition will have the protection of the realm master.

Doesn't this force the people of Haomen to fight to the end?
"It's not easy for this great family to have a Tianjiao who can enter the martial arts competition of the Tianjiao Grand Competition, but this rule is extremely terrifying."

Hearing this, someone immediately sighed, looked at Tianyang who looked normal, and said.

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. This great family holds a treasure but refuses to hand it over. It is extremely normal to be targeted by the three major sects and let their own arrogance fall."

Someone sneered, and then, he jumped onto the ring!
Then, the Hundred Talents who were present also flew towards the ring at almost the same moment.

For each of the three major sects, there are more than five left. Even if the strongest do not make a move, there are still more than a dozen people.

The moment they stepped onto the ring, these dozen or so people rushed out and surrounded Tian Yang!
As soon as the scuffle starts, Tianyang will be surrounded by them!

Seeing this, many people even sighed, thinking that there was no hope for Haomen.

As for Tianyang, he raised his eyelids and looked at the people around him indifferently.

Except for Lin Shan and Mu Ling, the rest, even combined, can't compare to Zhao Kongyan, the fire king who shot in the Burial Valley.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you come here by yourself. Originally, you were able to save your life by crushing the protection card in the first round of the Tianjiao Grand Competition. Maybe the three major sects will be merciful. You I saved my life."

"However, you dare to offend senior brother Sheng Qingzi, and you dare to step into the competition arena of the Tianjiao Grand Competition!"

"Nowadays, the three major sects have joined forces. With your pathetic strength, you may not even have the chance to crush the order card. How about it, regret it?"

The disciple of Gu Dao Sect said sarcastically, in his eyes, Tian Yang had turned into a corpse.

On the side, apart from Lin Shan and Mu Ling, the disciples of the three major sects also had sneering expressions on their faces.

In their eyes, it is impossible for Tianyang to escape from their palms.

"It's okay."

Hearing this, Tianyang chuckled lightly, and at this moment, the envoy of the realm lord swept across this side lightly, and shouted lightly!
"Melee! Start!!"

There was a shout, and the next moment, everyone on the stage moved!

Most of them are looking for a corner farthest from the battlefield to prevent being accidentally injured and knocked out of the competition arena.

However, there is another part, which is to find out the opponent and do it directly!
"Feng Kuang Sword Kill!"

With a loud roar from the disciple of Tianyun Palace, the mighty true energy condensed into a sword of high wind, and slashed towards Tianyang fiercely!

"Dark Imprisonment!"

The disciples of the Cangxuan Demon Sect were also not to be outdone, the black true energy was circulating, and the power of heavy imprisonment rushed towards Tianyang.

At the same time, countless sword lights, sword lights, fist marks, thunder, flames, and strong winds came fiercely towards Tianyang!
Haomen has the inheritance of the vast emperor!
It is not an ordinary emperor's treasure, nor is it some incomplete cultivation technique, but an incomparably complete emperor's inheritance.

Whoever gets it may become the next vast emperor!
How could these monks resist such a huge temptation.

The moment the melee started, a powerful blow broke out!
Even if it is impossible to obtain the inheritance of the vast emperor, it is still possible, by besieging and killing Yang Tian, ​​to ask for credit and reward from the Zongmen or Sheng Qingzi.

With the strength of Zongmen and Shengqingzi, any chance given to them can benefit monks like them endlessly.

For an instant.

Tianyang's body was filled with countless berserk attacks!

"This Haomen is really the target of public criticism."

Seeing this, someone couldn't help chuckling and said.

As soon as it came up, there were more than a dozen people besieging it. This kind of situation did not happen many times in the Tianjiao Grand Competition.

"However, sitting on the emperor's inheritance, but without the strength to match it, it is only by virtue of conditional protection that it can survive. It is normal to be targeted in this way."

Someone smiled lightly, "It's a pity that this guy with fairly good strength is going to die here today."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled.

It seems that Yang Tian of Haomen is really dead!

Because, the person who spoke is the fortune teller of Tianyun Palace, Fang Wuxian!

Tian Suanzi Fang Wuxian, although he is the strongest disciple of Tianyun Palace, but he is not practicing the Tianyun Palace's inheritance technique, Tianyun Sacred Art.

Instead, from nowhere, I got another exercise. This exercise is strange and inexplicable, and it seems to control a trace of the power of fate.

As a result, Fang Wuxian was plagued by bad luck, and his originally handsome appearance became extremely ugly.

However, this force of destiny has also greatly strengthened Fang Wuxian's own combat power, so that it is very safe to predict the future!
Fang Wuxian said, the fate of this rich man is also doomed.

Boom boom boom!

Countless attacks, at this moment, tore open an incomparably ferocious fang, and killed Tianyang!

Seeing this, Tianyang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"You guys, is this the only way?"

Afterwards, with Tianyang as the center, the terrifying original aura of swordsmanship was released one after another!

The power of the sword is as vast as the sea of ​​stars!
Ten Thousand Stars Sword Realm!

"break."

A word spit out, infinite sword light, born from nothing.

Subsequently.

Shredded all attacks!

(End of this chapter)