The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Now, I'll give you a chance."

"To fight, or not to fight?"

Tian Yang's words with a faint smile resounded through the entire venue. Hearing the words, the expressions of the people around them froze, and they looked at Tian Yang who was smiling in disbelief.

This Tianyang is just a garbage martial soul who has just awakened the low-level Huangjie, and has just entered the martial arts. How dare he provoke Yang Dong on the first floor of the body refining realm? Even, an invitation to fight?

"Tianyang, is it crazy? He just entered the martial arts, maybe his foundation has not stabilized, so he dares to invite Yang Dong? I'm not afraid that Yang Dong will smash the true essence that he finally condensed. Let him return to Lianyuan?"

The crowd couldn't help whispering like this, and Tian Yang naturally heard it, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

It is precisely because the name of this body waste is too far-fetched, so he only needs to defeat Yang Dong now to sweep away the name of waste from his head. After all, the contemptuous look that brought him shame, in his previous life, Enough is enough!

"Arrogant!" The veins on Yang Dong's forehead burst out. Unexpectedly, Tian Yang, this waste, not only was so arrogant before, but now he dares to provoke him and invite him to fight! "Since you are looking for death, then I will send you on the road!"

By now, the sect sacrificial ceremony is almost over. In addition to Tian Yang, there are also a few people who have awakened their martial arts with the power of gods who do not know whether it is true or false. Therefore, the middle-aged deacon has no idea about Tian Yang's actions. Not blocked.

He would like to see, breaking the restriction of the spiral meridians, but awakening Tianyang, who is recognized as a low-ranking Huangjie, who has abandoned martial arts. What is such an arrogant reliance?

According to Tian Yang's previous performance, the middle-aged deacon did not dare to assume that Tian Yang was overwhelmed by excitement.

Taking a step back, Yang Dong rushed forward abruptly, and the True Essence on the first floor of the Body Refinement Realm was attached to his feet, which directly made his speed surpass that of mortals, and the next moment, he came to the field.

"I'll let you know that trash is trash after all! Before you, it was just a fluke!"

Yang Dong shouted angrily, hearing the words, the crowd was slightly taken aback, before? Could it be that the previous Tianyang had played against Yang Dong?

Moreover, listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that Yang Dong suffered a loss?

"Fuck?" Hearing this, Tian Yang grinned, then turned his head and said to the middle-aged deacon, "Can the irrelevant personnel be removed from the venue?"

"That's natural," the deacon nodded, then took some people who had just awakened their martial arts, took a few steps back, and left the venue, "I don't know, what is your support for inviting Yang Dong?"

No one answered his words. At this moment, Yang Dong's body's true essence was slowly revolving. The next moment, the breath of his whole body directly climbed to the peak!

"I have stayed at the first level of the body refining realm for more than a year, and I have accumulated a lot, but it is far more than a waste like you who has just entered the martial arts! I'll spare your life."

Looking at Tian Yang with a fluttering white robe and a calm face in front of him, Yang Dong said with a grim smile, hearing this, Tian Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Cut off your legs and kneel down to admit your mistake? ridiculous.

"Sword is coming!" Tian Yang snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the weak real essence actually led to the ordinary fine steel sword placed next to the field. At this moment, the Tianxiao sword is only a low-grade martial spirit of the yellow level, and it is still far away. Far from reaching the effect of condensing into a solid.

Yang Dong's martial spirit is the same, but he can never condense into a solid body, and Tian Yang, sooner or later!

"Using a sword?" Yang Dong was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of it before. Tianyang uses a sword. However, since the awakened martial spirit is a sword, it is common sense to use a sword, "Broken Iron Fist!"

The real yuan was surging, and the next moment, Yang Dong's body rushed out, the weak real yuan condensed in Yang Dong's hands, and then came directly in front of Tian Yang!

"It's Po Iron Fist! Although it is said to be a garbage martial arts, but Tianyang has just entered the martial arts, where can he learn martial arts? This Tianyang, is it possible that he will fail with one move?"

The crowd couldn't help but exclaimed. Hearing this, Yang Dong's mouth also evoked a sneer, and then, the fist covered with true essence slammed towards Tian Yang's face and slammed away!

"Martial arts? I don't know, but the basic sword skills, vertical slash."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Tian Yang calmly looked at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his sight. Then, the Wuhun Tianxiao Sword was attached to the fine steel sword in his hand, raised high, and slashed down.

A beautiful straight line appeared in Yang Dong's line of sight, and the next moment, that vertical slash actually slashed above the weakness of his Broken Iron Fist! A trace of blood spurted out.

"What's going on!?" The Po Iron Fist was broken, Yang Dong hurriedly stepped back and looked at the bleeding fist in disbelief. How could Tian Yang hit his weakness so precisely?

how is this possible!

"It must be a coincidence! Tianyang is a waste, luck is good, but the previous Po Iron Fist was just a warm-up!"

Yang Dong sneered, and then, the true essence condensed, his legs suddenly kicked, and he moved towards Tianyang, killing him again!

"Stone Crusher!"

And Tian Yang smiled slightly, and the fine steel sword in his hand again slashed horizontally.

Basic sword skills, horizontal slash!

The weakness in the palm was once again broken by the sword of Tianyang. In an instant, Yang Dong's right palm was completely covered with blood, a tearing pain spread all over Yang Dong's body, and Yang Dong's face suddenly turned hideous!

"You dare to hurt me, that's good, Tianyang, don't think about a complete end today!"

"Martial soul, gloves!"

Yang Dong roared loudly, hearing this, Tian Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The martial spirit of this fist glove seems to be a little stronger than his Heavenly Firmament Sword. Yes, he has stepped into the first floor of the Body Refinement Realm. long time character.

At the same time, he also felt that the spirit of the Heavenly Firmament Sword on the fine steel sword in his hand began to move, as if a lion that had been hungry for a long time had encountered a plump little sheep.

"The martial arts of the glove, coupled with the Fist of Collapsing Mountain, Tianyang, you are dead!"

With a mad laugh, the incomparably illusory glove phantom covered Yang Dong's left and right fists. The next moment, the Collapsing Mountain Fist, which was enough to defeat all the first-level body refining realms, came to Tianyang!

And Tian Yang finally couldn't help it, and burst into laughter.

Afterwards, Tian Yang flipped his wrist, his starting position suddenly changed, he stepped out with his right foot, and the steel sword stabbed out!

Basic sword skills, stab straight!

"What!?" Yang Dong's pupils shrank, this thorn was also aimed at his weakness! "However, in the face of absolute power, what if you see through my flaws? Or die!"

The true essence condensed frantically, the martial spirit of the glove became brighter and brighter, and Tian Yang's sword suddenly stabbed out.

The true essence is directly condensed on a point on the tip of the sword, and the amount is not large, but the pure and pure essence brought by the Heavenly Spirit Art of the Gods, condensed into a single point, will bring an incomparably terrifying penetrating power!

boom!

Collapsing Mountain Fist was directly pierced by this straight stab. The so-called absolute power is broken by Tianyang in the next second after the exit.

"Absolute power? Ridiculous."

With a faint smile, looking at Yang Dong who was going to use his footwork to escape in front of him, the Tianyang sword changed, and once again, a sword stabbed out.

Basic sword skills, immortals guide the way!

Afterwards, the steel sword pierced through all the changes in Yang Dong's footwork and aimed directly at the center of Yang Dong's eyebrows!

It only needs Tianyang to move forward a little bit, then Yang Dong will...

die!