Martial Arts: I Am Zhang Cuishan, the Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!

In an instant, the dazzling light of the knife soared into the sky.

After flying in the air, Wuhua Kuangwu held a long knife in his hand.

"Boom! Boom! >>

Every time he swung, there was a ray of light falling from the blade without flowers.

This knife light is extremely cold, and just touching it a little bit will give people a feeling of fright.

Not long after, Wuhua's hands had countless sword lights layered on top of each other, rolling in his hands like a thousand layers of huge waves.

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A life

Chapter 73 The Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven!This sword is not a sword in the world!

Off the court, everyone was shocked after seeing this Gao.

Indeed, the saber gesture that Wuhua displayed at this time was too shocking.

It feels like he is rolling a river of knives hanging across the sky in his hands.

"Ooo...what a horrible knife technique!"

"Is this what Wuhua said about killing with a knife?"

"It's terrifying! No one can match this kind of sword power under the master!"

"This is Wuhua's true strength!"

"I'm afraid Zhang Cuishan won't be able to handle Wu Hua's sure-killing knife."

"He won't be killed by Wuhua with a knife~?"

All of a sudden, a group of people from all walks of life began to discuss, and the shock in their expressions had reached an indescribable level.

Some disciples with low strength actually shivered involuntarily after witnessing Wu Hua's saber movement.

Seeing this, the heads of each house in Shaolin expressed shock one by one, and expressed a little complacency.

If it was Shaolin Naibi, they hoped that Wuhua would be defeated, so that they could kill him and the head of the Bodhidharma academy.

But right now, it is Wudang's Zhang Cuishan who is fighting against Wuhua.As the Shaolin side, they naturally hope that Wuhua will win.Not to mention, this competition also involved Ruo Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Zhang Cuishan, this knife from me, Tu Wuhua, is the one to send you on your way!"

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy muttered secretly.

In his opinion, Zhang Cuishan might not be spared if Wuhua unleashes this deadly knife.On the other side, after seeing Wu Hua's saber gesture, Fan Qinghui's heart was full of a kite.

Just then, she was shocked by Zhang Cuishan's sword move.

He even felt that Cihang Jingnie's Cihang Sword Art was inferior to Zhang Cuishan's sword moves.

But right now, with Wuhua displaying such a saber momentum.

Fan Qinghui was shocked!

"Such a saber force, as Wu Hua said, it is a sure kill!"

With a sigh in a low voice, Fan Qinghui calmed down.

"Boy Zhang, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch Wuhua's knife!"

At this time, Hong Qigong who was standing beside him suddenly exclaimed, and took advantage of the opportunity to look at Zhang Sanfeng.After fixing his eyes, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng was still unmoved.

Receiving Hong Qigong's gaze, he only smiled slightly, and repeated the previous sentence: "I believe in Cuishan."

Although he said so in words, Zhang Sanfeng was actually sweating for Zhang Cuishan from the bottom of his heart.With his vision and strength, he can see the extraordinary power of Wuhua Dao.

Under the same realm, it is difficult for anyone to resist.Hearing this, Hong Qigong sighed helplessly and didn't say any more.Song Yuanqiao stood behind Zhang Sanfeng, breathing quickly and heavily.

The whole person felt oppressed by Wu Hua's saber, unable to move his entire body.

"Wuhua is so strong, Zhang Shaoxia, you... don't let anything happen to you!" Huang Rong bit her lips lightly, and clenched her hands together involuntarily.

After seeing Wu Hua's saber gesture, she was shocked, and couldn't help but worry more about Zhang Cuishan's safety.

Compared to Huang Rong's worries, Shi Feixuan stood up involuntarily, her expression full of fear.

"Um?"

Immediately, Fan Qinghui frowned, and called suspiciously: "Feixuan?"

Hearing this, Shi Feixuan realized her gaffe and quickly sat down again.

At the same time, on the ring.

Zhang Cuishan's expression also became serious after seeing Wuhua accumulating saber momentum.

He could feel the killing intent under Wu Hua Dao.

"Even if it is a sure-to-kill knife, it may not be able to kill me!"

"My life is up to me, not to him!"

Zhang Cuishan secretly shouted.

Follow closely, the magic trojan bull in his hand exudes a silver light, and he is suddenly lifted up by him!

Accompanied by Zhang Cuishan raising his sword, a burst of sword intent soared into the sky.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

Wen Shi's words are the sound of sword reciting, ringing and suppressing Xingyun.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

In the sky all over the field, only Jixia Lingmao's sword intent screamed all over the sky.

The sound of the sword is like howling and screaming, the sound is so sharp and sharp that it makes people's hair stand on end and shudders.

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan raised his sword to elicit such a movement, everyone in the audience felt hairy.The horror in his expression has reached an indescribable level!

"This ooo...is this?"

"Did you feel it?-

"It seems like o" ooo something is about to be cut open! "

"Why does Zhang Cuishan's sword power seem to have increased dramatically? It's not under Wu Hua's sword power at all!"

"Is this still a contest between cultivators of the Xiantian realm?"

"It's even a battle at the master level, I'm afraid there won't be such momentum, right?"

A group of people from all walks of life talked a lot, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

Fan Qinghui muttered unconsciously, feeling that Zhang Cuishan's sword was more terrifying than the previous sword that could destroy the city and shake the mountains!

When she felt Wuhua's knife before, she was only shocked, but she was not overwhelmed.

With cold eyes, after seeing Zhang Cuishan unleashing the sword, Fan Qinghui blurted out in amazement.

It shows how intimidating Zhang Cuishan's sword was to her.

After Shi Feixuan saw Zhang Cuishan bursting out with such sword intent, her hanging heart finally settled down.

Looking at Zhang Cuishan's eyes full of admiration!

That appearance looks like a little fan girl, where is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai?

"Wuhua is so strong, Zhang Shaoxia, you... don't let anything happen to you!" Huang Rong bit her lips lightly, and clenched her hands together involuntarily.

After seeing Wu Hua's saber gesture, she was shocked, and couldn't help but worry more about Zhang Cuishan's safety.

Compared to Huang Rong's worries, Shi Feixuan stood up involuntarily, her expression full of fear.

"Um?"

Immediately, Fan Qinghui frowned, and called suspiciously: "Feixuan?"

Hearing this, Shi Feixuan realized her gaffe and quickly sat down again.

At the same time, on the ring.

Zhang Cuishan's expression also became serious after seeing Wuhua accumulating saber momentum.

He could feel the killing intent under Wu Hua Dao.

"Even if it is a sure-to-kill knife, it may not be able to kill me!"

"My life is up to me, not to him!"

Zhang Cuishan secretly shouted.

Follow closely, the magic trojan bull in his hand exudes a silver light, and he is suddenly lifted up by him!

Accompanied by Zhang Cuishan raising his sword, a burst of sword intent soared into the sky.

"call out!"

"Boom!"

Wen Shi's words are the sound of sword reciting, ringing and suppressing Xingyun.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

In the sky all over the field, only Jixia Lingmao's sword intent screamed all over the sky.

The sound of the sword is like howling and screaming, the sound is so sharp and sharp that it makes people's hair stand on end and shudders.

Seeing that Zhang Cuishan raised his sword to elicit such a movement, everyone in the audience felt hairy.The horror in his expression has reached an indescribable level!

"This ooo...is this?"

"Did you feel it?-

"It seems like o" ooo something is about to be cut open! "

"Why does Zhang Cuishan's sword power seem to have increased dramatically? It's not under Wu Hua's sword power at all!"

"Is this still a contest between cultivators of the Xiantian realm?"