The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Vulnerable."

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

The strength of Tianyang is too strong!

So strong that even Zhang Wenhu is no match for him!

"With this kind of strength, Tianyang is definitely likely to impact the chance of Hualongchi. We can't stay here any longer. If Tianyang is only two short, maybe he will kill us with a single sword!"

The two small sect disciples glanced at each other, then understood each other's thoughts, and quietly stepped back, 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 immortals fight and strangle them to death, they will not go to the underworld to shout.

"Bastard! How dare you blow me away!"

At this time, Zhang Wenhu just recovered from the air, and fell to the ground in a rage, staring at Tian Yang who was smiling indifferently in the distance.

Anger was burning in his eyes, and the next moment, the wolf walking technique was used again, and Zhang Wenhu rushed forward!

"Kid, die for me!!"

Zhang Wenhu roared, a huge tiger-shaped broadsword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the breath on it had reached the level of a mid-grade treasure!

Hefengyan sword is the same level, a mid-grade treasure that is only a little worse than the dragon sword!

"You disciples of great power are really rich."

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

The first one was a worthless fine steel sword, the second one was his apprentice Ling Yuhan's Bihai Sword, and the third one was the Fengyan Sword he grabbed from Wu Meng.

In order to grab the Fengyan Sword, Tianyang also tidied up Wu Meng. As a result, this Wenhu was better, and he directly took out a mid-grade treasure that was not inferior to his Fengyan Sword.

"With this tiger-shaped sword, my strength will definitely increase by more than 30%! In this way, Tianyang will be dead!"

Zhang Wenhu laughed wildly in his heart, and the next moment, with a big sword that was over ten feet long, he killed Tianyang!

"Treasures are good, but what is the use of human beings themselves?"

Tian Yang glanced at the tiger-shaped sword, chuckled lightly, and upon hearing this, Zhang Wenhu's face became even more sinister.

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

"Crazy Tiger Overlord Sword Art!"

Zhang Wenhu roared wildly, and the real essence in his body was quickly injected into the tiger-shaped broadsword.

Hearing this, Tian Yang raised his brows. This Crazy Tiger Tyrant Sabre Art is very powerful. I am afraid that it has already reached the point of a profound grade.

Moreover, this is a sword technique that was ruthlessly abandoned by Tianyang during the second test just now!

The power, once deployed, is comparable to a half-step!

"It's a good thing to have strong physical strength to use this sword technique, but if your opponent crushes you in physical strength, this good thing will become a funeral."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly, hearing the words, Zhang Wenhu was taken aback for a moment, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

At this moment, 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 shouted violently, and the Fengyan Sword burst into a ray of light, without any martial arts, just using pure physical strength to confront the mad tiger tyrant sword art!

boom!

The violent air wave was accompanied by the same violent explosion, and it swept the audience in the blink of an eye. The expressions of the two small sect disciples who had just left changed greatly. This strength is too terrifying!

At the center of the battle, Zhang Wenhu's face was completely filled with fear, which he could never have imagined.

In Tianyang's thin body, he actually possesses the physical strength enough to crush him thousands of times!

In the confrontation just now, the tiger-shaped sword that used the Crazy Tiger Dominant Sword Art, unexpectedly, shattered!

"I... I'm a disciple of the Wolf Tiger Sect! You, you can't kill me!"

Zhang Wenhu, who was knocked to the ground by the terrifying force, looked at Tian Yang who was approaching step by step in horror, his feet trembling constantly.

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

Hearing this, Tian Yang's footsteps paused, and a trace of joy arose in Zhang Wenhu's heart, thinking that Tian Yang was afraid of the Wolf Tiger Sect.

Tian Yang's leisurely voice made him feel like he was stuck 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 the underworld and tell the King of Hell."

Afterwards, Tian Yang did not hesitate to cut down with a sword.

Zhang Wenhu's head broke open and spewed out countless blood, while Zhang Wenhu was dying, and he didn't think about it until he was about to die.

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

The power of the Xuanjie low-grade martial spirit is extremely abundant, so the speed of the Heavenly Firmament Sword's devouring is also a little faster, as if one encounters delicious food.

Soon, the Heavenly Firmament Sword devoured all the power of the mountain tiger's martial soul, the body surface shone with light, and Tianyang clearly sensed that the Heavenly Firmament Sword was not far from the half-step Xuanjie.

After devouring a few more martial spirits, you will be able to advance.

"Well, I calculate, the average of the people from the four major sects should not have died yet, 20, right? Well, just let Tianxiaojian have a big meal."

Tian Yang pulled his fingers and calculated, and then released the power of his soul, using the power of the soul far surpassing everyone's, to search for the prey.

Afterwards, Tian Yang's mouth twitched, and he used the Dragon Suppressing Step and floated away.

The two small sect disciples who were watching from a distance did not come out from behind a black boulder until Tian Yang left.

Looking at Zhang Wenhu with a broken head, although they had already made some guesses, 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 go to them was not because he didn't see it.

Instead, Tian ** didn't care about these two ants who only had the third peak of the clear energy realm.

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

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"Ye Zhanling! Are you trying to oppose my Blood Soul faction?"

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

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

"You want to kill me, I'll kill you, it's only right and proper, why is it right or wrong?"

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

"the second."

And this time, in another place.

Ling Yuhan was panting, and the Bihai Sword in his hand trembled slightly, but he also whispered.

"The third."