King Tai
"Senior Brother Fang is going to make a move?"
"For the honor of the inner sect."
"The battle between the number one inner disciple and an outer disciple is too exciting, isn't it?"
"What number one disciple of the Inner Sect? Senior Brother Fang is the number one disciple of the Broken Heaven Sect. What is Wang Tai?"
"Exactly!"
"In terms of cultivation, Senior Apprentice Brother Fang is much stronger than Wang Tai. Wang Tai is only at the Blue Star Initial Stage, while Senior Apprentice Brother Fang has already reached the Blue Star Peak Stage."
"I'm not his match at all!"
…
Below the arena, a commotion broke out.
Zhang Sanqian looked at Luo Wanhong and said, "Great Elder, Wang Tai's talent is not bad. He can totally represent the Broken Heaven Sect in the Ten Great Sects Exchange. I'm afraid it's not good for you to do this, right?"
Luo Wanhong laughed and said, "What should I do?"
Zhang Sanqian said, "You stopped Fang Tianhan for the sake of the Heavenly Remnant Sect."
Luo Wanhong said, "Stop? Why should I stop him? Those who can't be used by me are my enemies. My disciple is helping me eliminate my enemies, so why should I stop him? "
"Hahaha …"
Zhang Sanqian shouted in a deep voice, "He is a disciple of the Heavenly Crippling Sect. He is not your enemy."
Luo Wanhong laughed and said, "If I say he is my enemy, then he is my enemy. Sect Master, if you want to save him, you should send out an even stronger disciple. Otherwise, hehe … "
He sneered.
He smirked coldly.
He knew very well that Zhang Sanqian couldn't send out a single disciple.
The only one he could send out was himself.
There was no one around Zhang Sanqian!
In the arena.
Fang Tian looked at Wong Tai coldly and said, "There's only one outcome for going against the Great Elder, death!"
"I'll give you a chance now."
"Kneel before the Great Elder and beg for mercy. The Great Elder's reward will not change."
"Remember!"
"This is your only chance. Kneel!"
Fang Tianhan shouted in a low voice.
Wang Tai acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He slowly untied the heavy sword on his back. The heavy sword was wrapped with a piece of tattered cloth.
The moment it was unsheathed, the heavy sword fell to the ground.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the ground cracked and the entire arena trembled.
Moreover.
With the giant sword at the center of the arena, a heavy layer of dust was blown away.
Everyone was shocked.
"How heavy is this sword?"
"It should be a few hundred kilograms, right?"
"I don't think I've ever seen Senior Brother Wang Tai using a sword."
"Now that you mention it, you're right. I've never seen him use a sword. It seems like he's been carrying that sword ever since he entered the Heaven Crippling Sect and has never taken it off."
"What kind of sword is this?"
Everyone was discussing.
When Wang Tai untied the rag that was wrapped around the sword.
"Puchi!"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
Many of the inner sect disciples laughed out loud. "How can this be called a sword? Isn't this just a piece of rusty scrap metal? "
"I'm dying of laughter!"
"You call something like this a sword?"
"Did you carry it on your back for too long that it became rusty from the sweat? Hahaha … "
"Hahaha …"
Many people laughed loudly.
The sword he unsheathed was a thick, rusty piece of iron.
However …
But no one noticed that the moment he unsheathed his heavy sword, a long row of bones on his back retracted back into his body, just like a sword rack on his back.
"This is your sword?" Fang Tianhan sneered and said, "I really don't understand why a destitute martial artist like you would reject the Great Clan Elder."
"Kneel."
Fang Tianhan was full of disdain.
If it wasn't for the Great Elder asking him to make a move, he wouldn't even bother to fight with Wang Tai, because he felt that Wang Tai wasn't qualified at all.
Wang Tai was like a big rock as he said faintly, "Please!"
The corner of Fang Tianhan's eyes turned cold, "You're courting death!"
"Shua!"
A sword thrust out.
Moreover.
His speed was as fast as lightning, and his figure constantly changed. All the surrounding pressure crazily crushed down, directly enveloping Wang Tai.
The sword intent wreaked havoc.
"He's going to lose!"
"Wang Tai is no match for him at all."
"One sword!"
"Senior brother Fang can defeat Wang Tai with one sword."
"The difference in strength is too great."
Everyone started to discuss.
At this moment.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, a sword intent rushed out from the arena, and the two swords collided.
"Buzz!"
Sparks flew in all directions.
The rusty greatsword in Wang Tai's hand actually blocked the Ling Xiao divine sword in Fang Tianhan's hand. It only shook off a little bit of iron. And …
Fang Tianhan's arm was trembling slightly. The power on the heavy sword was much stronger than he had expected.
Moreover.
The weight of this sword was also beyond his imagination.
"He blocked it!"
"He actually blocked the Ling Xiao sword."
"Looks like this piece of scrap iron isn't useless after all, hahaha …"
… ….
"Whoosh!"
Fang Tianhan's body flickered slightly, and his expression became serious as he said, "I underestimated you, but next, you will have a taste of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths' Absolute Killing Sword Intent."
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished.
The sword intent on Fang Tianhan's body surged out like a tsunami.
Wang Tai instantly entered an illusory space, and his eyes swept around.
"Country bumpkin!"
"This is the second realm of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths' Killing Intent Space."
"Being able to die here is the greatest honor of your life!"
"Kill!"
The sword intent danced wildly, and its killing intent surged towards Wang Tai, who was in the center.
The longsword in Wang Tai's hand trembled.
At this moment.
Wang Tai held the sword with both hands and shook it heavily. "Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The killing intent space cracked.
The gigantic sword in Wang Tai's hand was also crazily slashing out. However …
At the same time, Fang Tianhan continued to attack.
Everything was in the killing intent space, as if it was a battle of wills.
In the short span of a minute, the two of them had already exchanged more than three hundred moves.
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Suddenly.
Wang Tai's body floated in the air and exploded!
His huge body was directly sent flying.
Along with the rusty greatsword in his hand. "Clang!"
It landed on the ground.
"Bam!"
Wang Tai's body smashed into the bottom of the arena. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his face was pale, but he was not dead.
"Buzz!"
On the stage, Fang Tianhan was also panting a little. His hair was a little messy, and his arms were still trembling. He stared at Wang Tai below the stage and shouted in a deep voice, "You dog, you dare to challenge me, I will kill you!"
Unhappy.
Extremely unhappy.
He was Fang Tianhan.
He was the number one disciple of the Heaven Crippling Sect. He was a super genius with tenth grade talent.
His cultivation was above Wang Tai's.
However!
His arm was numb from Wang Tai's attack, and the killing intent space was about to break.
To him, this was like a disgrace.
In addition to the demons in his heart, Fang Tianhan's eyes flashed with a bloody light. His figure moved, and his sword pierced towards Wang Tai's forehead. "I want you to die!"
Zhang Sanqian shouted, "Fang Tianhan, stop right there!"
The pressure was like a mountain.
It crushed down heavily.
However …
Zhang Sanqian's position was too far from the arena. Even if his pressure could easily crush Fang Tianhan, the distance … distance was a big weakness.
It was too late!
The corner of Luo Wanhong's mouth revealed a disdainful sneer.
The moment Zhang Sanqian's longsword stabbed down.
"Boom!"
A flame rushed out.
A fire dragon roared.
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