Sword of Heaven

Chapter 126
As soon as the words came out, the audience suddenly fell into silence, and then in an instant, it boiled like a tsunami.

"Who is this person? With a strange giant sword on his back, he dares to speak nonsense here."

"Brother Zhang Yifei is one of the top three masters in our eighth peak, how can you speak rudely?"

The disciples of the Eighth Peak burst into an uproar, with anger showing on their faces.

Even Gao Yueyue, who was lying on the wooden chair, couldn't help but frown. She suddenly felt that this man carrying a giant sword was not simple.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Seventh Peak all showed playful expressions, but when they looked at the man carrying the giant sword, they seemed to be very respectful.

What is surprising is that this middle-aged man spoke rudely, but Mo Buwu not only did not blame him, but gave him face very much. When he saw that he wanted to play, he couldn't help laughing, looked at Gao Yueyue and said: "Master Gao, Since Chu Tian from our seventh peak wants to make a move, then he will play in the third round."

"Chu Tiankuang..." Gao Yueyue's face was a little dignified. She knew that Chu Tiankuang entered the Seventh Peak this time holding the token of Shushan, and her understanding of his strength was only superficial. Gao Yueyue suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Vice Peak Master Mo, your disciple named Chu seems to have said to himself just now that if he can't defeat Zhang Yifei from my eighth peak within five rounds, then he will be considered a loser. This is not a joke." Gao Yueyue said.

"Of course, since Master Gao agrees with this proposal, let's start the third competition." Mo Buwu didn't care, and agreed.

After Gao Yueyue heard the words, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. She knew that Mo Buwu had swayed her. This Chu Tiankuang must have extraordinary combat power. If he really defeated Zhang Yifei within five rounds, then Gao Yueyue Knowing that no one can fight on his side.

Even Wang Kai, who is the strongest among the eighth peak disciples and ranks first in strength, dare not say that he can defeat Zhang Yifei within five rounds, or even fifty rounds.

But at this moment Zhang Yifei on the martial arts arena also had a gloomy face. Originally, he was the champion and he was the one to defeat the challenger, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man on the opposite side to be so arrogant, threatening that if he couldn't defeat him within five rounds, he would be counted as him lose.

"Hmph, you will regret your arrogance." Zhang Yifei snorted coldly, shook the long sword in his hand, and the blade suddenly softened, completely turning into a python with the body of the sword, and the tip of the sword turned into a python's head, mouth He was still spitting out letters.

The next moment, Zhang Yifei took a step, his body flashed suddenly, and he killed Chu Tiankuang with his sword, but in the eyes of others, it was the boa constrictor in his hand that opened its mouth wide and bit towards Chu Tiankuang.

"Sword and Python Art? Hehe, it's vulnerable." The middle-aged man Chu Tiankuang snorted disdainfully, the huge sword behind his back flew out by himself, was grasped by his powerful hand, and immediately slashed towards the python.

call out!
When the giant sword was swept out by Chu Tian, ​​it actually stirred up the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and pulled out countless tail lines composed of spiritual energy.

"This is..." Chen Fan was startled. He could only feel the infinite power from the sword that Chu Tian madly swept out, but he didn't feel the sword intent that a sword repairer should have at all. Nothing.

One power down ten sessions?

This word popped up in Chen Fan's mind, it is very suitable to describe Chu Tiankuang's swordsmanship at the moment.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the martial arts arena, and Chu Tiankuang's huge sword was like Mount Tai, slashing above Zhang Yifei's boa constrictor, but his sword and python formula had not been practiced to the peak, and the boa constrictor had not really formed yet. After being chopped off by Chu Tiankuang's sword, it directly manifested into a sharp sword.

Bang!

The tiger's mouth of Zhang Yifei's right hand holding the sword was torn apart by a huge force, and the flesh was instantly bloody, and the sharp sword fell directly to the ground.

Gao Yueyue stood up suddenly from the wooden chair, stared at Chu Tiankuang in the arena with wide eyes, her face was full of shock.

"I'm tired of shaking my strength with me." Chu Tiankuang laughed loudly, then, holding the giant sword in both hands, he turned his feet, swung the giant sword up with his body, and swept towards Zhang Yifei, wide open. Close, the blade of the sword directly slapped Zhang Yifei's chest horizontally, slapping his whole body until he vomited blood, and his figure flew towards the outside of the martial arts arena.

Seeing that Zhang Yifei was about to fall off the arena and lose the match, Chu Tiankuang suddenly moved and caught up with Zhang Yifei who was in the air, dragging his huge sword.

"What does he want to do?" This doubtful thought flashed through everyone's mind.

"Heh, the fifth round hasn't come yet." Chu Tiankuang's figure appeared above Zhang Yifei, and after a cold smile, he slapped Zhang Yifei with the huge sword in his hand.

"Stop!" Gao Yueyue immediately yelled in a cold voice, she knew that if this sword went down, Zhang Yifei would be crippled, if not killed.

However, Chu Tiankuang didn't pay attention to Gao Yueyue, the blade of the huge sword directly slapped Zhang Yifei horizontally, and immediately kicked Zhang Yifei out of the air.

boom!
Zhang Yifei fell out of the arena in an instant, his whole body was already passed out, blood was all over his mouth and chest.

"Chu Tiankuang, you dare to hurt someone here?" Gao Yueyue's face was shabby, and a huge coercion radiated from her body, sweeping towards Chu Tiankuang.

But before this coercion reached Chu Tiankuang, he was pressed back by a gentle force by the way. Mo Buwu stood up with a smile and said, "Master Gao, swords have no eyes. Since it is an exchange of immortal arts, it is inevitable There will be accidental injuries."

"Mo Buwu, just now everyone saw that Zhang Yifei had obviously lost, but you, a disciple named Chu, is aggressive, and you actually made such a vicious move?" Gao Yueyue's face was extremely cold, and she called Mo Buwu by his first name. Seriously injured, on the other hand, it was because she knew that she had lost this exchange meeting.

The strongest disciple of the eighth peak, Wang Kai in the middle stage of foundation establishment, could not be Chu Tiankuang's opponent.

"This person's combat power can match that of Xiao Munan who was in the middle of foundation establishment." Gao Yueyue was extremely shocked. She could never have imagined that a disciple who entered the Seventh Peak with the token of Shushan would be like this strong.

Mo Buwu smiled slightly, he had the chance to win, and he didn't mind Gao Yueyue's disrespect at all. After all, regardless of age, the two were almost the same in terms of realm and status, so he didn't feel ashamed, and whispered: "Master Gao, why do you need to be angry? Chu Tiankuang really missed this matter. How about this? After the exchange meeting is over, the old man will personally take out some elixir, and I will pay you, a disciple of the Eighth Peak, as compensation."

"But... Master Gao, I'm afraid our Seventh Peak won this year's exchange meeting again." Mo Buwu laughed loudly when he said this.

The chill on Gao Yueyue's face was even more intense, she clenched her fists tightly, but she didn't make any other movements. What Wu Buwu said was the truth, she knew that this year's most precious dragon saliva water was not destined for her.

"Haha, is there anyone else coming up to fight?" Chu Tiankuang won the position of ring master, stood on the competition stage and laughed arrogantly, then pointed to the remaining eight people on Chen Fan's side, and jokingly said: "You guys Eight come up together, whoever can knock me out of the competition ring will count as my loss."

(End of this chapter)