The people on top of the sinkhole had finished their discussion and were ready to go down to the bottom of the sinkhole to check if there were any rare treasures.
Sinosaurus asked anxiously in a low voice, "What should we do? These people don't have good intentions, do they?"
Wu subconsciously tensed up his body, killing intent leaking out from his eyes. He was ready to make a move, but it was hidden by the darkness.
"Since they don't have good intentions, then we don't need to be polite with them." Tang Zheng said calmly.
He was also very curious about this group of people and wanted to find out who they were. How did he know that there were rare treasures in Changbai Mountain?
"Then … let's do it?" Sinosaurus asked expectantly and nervously.
"Let's do it!" Tang Zheng smiled and nodded in confirmation. "Swords have no eyes. Watch more and move less later."
Sinosaurus patted his chest and said, "That won't do. We'll face difficulties together. How can I be a burden to everyone?"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of something breaking through the air descended from the sky. Although it was dark, one could still feel the fierce aura.
Tang Zheng and Martial were ready to take action. With a few peng peng sounds, the few of them had already landed at the bottom of the pit. Lights lit up in their hands, illuminating the surroundings.
Tang Zheng and the other two could no longer conceal themselves.
"Ah!" Cries of surprise rang out everywhere. The newcomer looked at Bi 'an, then saw Tang Zheng and the others. "Who are you?"
At the same time, the newcomers launched an attack on Tang Zheng's group.
However, Tang Zheng and Martial were waiting to attack, so they were faster than the other party by half a beat. Sinosaurus, on the other hand, was slightly slower as it was his first time fighting, so he attacked at the same time as the other party.
In a flash, Tang Zheng and Martial had already struck their chests. The other party rolled their eyes and fainted.
Sinosaurus, on the other hand, was engaged in a fierce battle with another person. The Mountain-Shattering Meteor Hammer was extraordinarily powerful, and as he swung it, the air was shaken apart. The pressure of Mount Tai directly broke the longsword that his opponent had hurriedly thrust out, and then, with a flat swing, smashed towards his opponent's chest.
However, the opponent was not easy to deal with. Like a swimming fish, he quickly retreated and dodged the attack. Then, he quickly fought with Sinosaurus.
On the other side, Tang Zheng and Martial were in completely different situations. After they knocked down two people, they wanted to launch a second round of attacks, but their opponents' reaction speed was far beyond their expectations. With a few swishing sounds, a few sword lights flew towards the two of them.
This sword light was erratic and untraceable. It was incomparably gorgeous and was even brighter than the lanterns in their hands. Moreover, it was filled with boundless killing intent.
Shua!
The War Soul Sword streaked across the black sky, and with a single move, the Sky Pit was filled with sand and rocks. Ping ping ping ping, the sharp swords clashed, creating sparks from the friction.
Kacha!
With a crisp sound, a sharp sword broke into two, and then, cries of surprise sounded out.
"His sword techniques are so powerful."
"In terms of sword techniques, I want to see whose sword techniques can surpass my Sword Pavilion's. Move aside, I'll do it!" A cold shout sounded out, and a sword light suddenly rose from the darkness like the rising sun, piercing people to the point that they couldn't open their eyes.
In the next second, the glaring sword light disappeared and everything returned to darkness. However, Tang Zheng could clearly feel a powerful sword intent rushing towards him.
"What a powerful sword technique." Tang Zheng was awestruck, this was the strongest sword technique he had ever seen in his life, and it was unknown how much more profound it was compared to Qin Lao's sword technique. At the same time, he firmly remembered the two words "Sword Pavilion" in his heart. He had never heard of these two words before, so he did not know what organization it was.
"Come on!" Tang Zheng shouted, and the first to fourth moves of the Sky Flying Immortals Sword Technique were executed smoothly. In an instant, the Sky Pit was filled with sword light, and with the sound of explosions, the lights in everyone's hands completely exploded, and they fell into darkness again.
Tang Zheng and his opponent exchanged a few moves in mid-air, and like a spring, they bounced off each other and disappeared into the darkness.
In this confrontation, the two of them were evenly matched. Both of them could feel the strength of the other, especially in terms of attainments in the way of the sword.
Everything fell into darkness again. The two of them were a few meters apart, and the sounds of fighting around them seemed to have disappeared. They only had eyes for each other. Although the darkness made it impossible for the two of them to see each other clearly, they could still feel each other's presence.
"Who exactly are you?" The other party asked coldly.
"And who are you?" Tang Zheng asked back.
"Who taught you your swordsmanship?"
"And who taught you your sword technique?" Tang Zheng asked.
The two of them fell into a short period of silence. Obviously, they were very wary of each other, and neither of them was willing to reveal their confidence.
"Then it seems that we can only know the answer after the victor is decided."
"Then let's see who is stronger and who is weaker." Tang Zheng's fighting spirit was aroused. With a tap of his foot, he rushed out again. The dark War Soul Sword seemed to have merged with the darkness. It was silent. If it was an ordinary person, they would not know that Tang Zheng had already made his move.
However, the other party was not an ordinary person. By listening to the sound, the two of them already knew each other's position. When Tang Zheng made his move, the other party also made his move, and a thin long sword lit up.
Yes, there was no light in the Sky Pit, but when he waved his sword, the sword's body lit up like a blazing sun, majestic and majestic.
It was as if the Sky Pit had turned into a turbulent ocean. The others were like small boats in the ocean, drifting with the waves. A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.
Sinosaurus smashed his opponent back with his hammer. He staggered and almost fell down. He could not help but exclaim, "Damn, this momentum is too great. Ol 'Three is indeed valiant. Ol' Three, do your best and defeat him."
On the other hand, Martial was able to deal with it with ease. Amongst these few opponents, other than the swordsman who was fighting against Tang Zheng, the rest were all weaker than her, so she was like a fish in water. She placed a lot of her attention on Tang Zheng and the mysterious swordsman.
Even though she was usually quite conceited, she knew that she was not a match for this mysterious swordsman. Moreover, this person looked to be in his thirties, so he could be said to be a genius in using the sword.
However, when she thought of the two words "Sword Pavilion", she was not surprised that the other party's sword cultivation was so high. It was because he was from Sword Pavilion, and the people who came from Sword Pavilion were so powerful.
Moreover, these people all used swords, which meant that they were all from Sword Pavilion. However, this swordsman was completely different from the others. The others could not be considered as successors of Sword Pavilion. They could only be considered as sword slaves. Even though they were sword slaves, compared to ordinary cultivators, they were still rare experts.
From this, it could be seen how powerful and mysterious Sword Pavilion was.
Sword Pavilion was not famous in the Jianghu because it was too mysterious. Ordinary people would not know about it. However, as the disciple of the Martial Origin Sect Master, Martial naturally knew about Sword Pavilion.
The people of Sword Pavilion were all sword cultivators, but there were only three true successors of Sword Pavilion. The others were all sword slaves.
However, this was not the most famous thing about the Sword Pavilion. The most memorable thing about the Sword Pavilion was the owner of the Sword Pavilion. He was the famous Sword God.
The Sword God loved swords as if they were his life, and he was obsessed with swords. Back then, he defeated countless experts and became the Sword God. In the eyes of the world, there were people whose cultivation surpassed the Sword God, but no one's sword cultivation surpassed his because he was the god of swords, the most supreme existence.
The successor of Sword Pavilion was the disciple of Sword God. However, Sword God was very strict when it came to accepting disciples. He only had three direct disciples in total. One could see how lucky these three disciples were in the eyes of the world. They had Sword God's teachings, so one could imagine how profound Sword Dao was.
The swordsman in front of her was one of the three disciples of the Sword God. Therefore, Martial was not surprised that his sword cultivation was so high.
"The Sword God has more than one set of sword techniques, and this person cultivates the Sunrise Sword Technique. It is said that the Sunrise Sword Technique is a profound sword technique that the Sword God comprehended when he observed the rising sun. The sword technique takes the great path of the rising sun. It is masculine and domineering, but it does not lose its vitality. "Tsk tsk, I wonder if Tang Zheng's Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique or the Sunrise Sword Technique is better." Martial thought silently.
Heaven Flying Immortal against the rising sun. Tang Zheng and the successor of Sword Pavilion seemed to have become two swords, clashing in the darkness and creating intense sparks. The rocks on the walls of the Sky Pit rustled and rolled down, as if it was raining rocks.
The battle of the others came to an abrupt end. Martial split open a falling rock with her palm and shouted, "This Sky Pit will not last long. It will collapse soon. Hurry up and get out."
Seeing such a large formation, Sinosaurus was flabbergasted, but he did not have the heart to continue fighting. He replied, "I'll be out soon."
The tip of his foot tapped on the wall and used both his hands and feet to climb up. He was like a gecko, but his speed was not slow.
"Hurry up!" The successor of Sword Pavilion was worried about the safety of the sword servant and ordered loudly.
The sword servant's figure flashed, using his sword as a ladder, he scuttled up. His speed was much faster than Sinosaurus's giant gecko.
Of course, the speed of these people was not as fast as Martial. When Martial was the first to stand outside the natural crater, he attacked the Sword Servant that was following closely behind. With a miserable cry, the Sword Servant fell into the natural crater and turned into minced meat with a bang.
Following the same pattern, every time a sword servant came up, Martial would rely on the advantage of geography and her own strength to kill them one by one. Not long after, no sword servant dared to come out.
Everyone knew that there was a demoness above who killed without blinking. If they came out, they would die.
But hiding in there was not a long term plan, because Sinosaurus the giant gecko had climbed up. The Mountain Shattering Meteor Hammer fiercely smashed on the wall of the pit, causing sand and rocks to fly. The wall that a person was holding on to to crumbled and began a free fall.
There was a wolf in front and a tiger behind. This group of sword servants was suffering.
Moreover, the sounds of fighting in the Sky Pit were becoming more and more intense. The Sky Pit was in danger of collapsing at any time. At that time, if they were buried alive, they would not be able to survive.
"Go all out, charge!" A sword servant gnashed his teeth and roared. He used all his strength to rush up into the sky. He waved the long sword in his hand, determined to fight for a glimmer of hope. But what welcomed him was Martial's merciless attack. With a plop, he fell down.
Bang bang bang!
Martial was like playing whack-a-mole, slapping down every sword servant that came out.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud sound rang out. The Sky Pit collapsed and dust rose up.
Martial stood alone on the ground, looking at the Sky Pit that was covered in dust. Her expression slightly changed and she shouted: "Tang Zheng, Sinosaurus, where are you?"
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