Song Hanjun's death, the majority of the people were shocked beyond words. Song Hanjun's identity was not something ordinary warriors could compare to.
He was the successor of the Song family, a candidate for the next Patriarch, but he died just like that. It was too fast, catching everyone off guard and causing them to suck in a breath of cold air.
Everyone could not help but look into the house and coincidentally saw Martial standing at the door as well as many beauties behind the window.
Upon seeing this, the Yan family's morale soared as they roared: "Kill!"
Song Hanjun's death had struck a blow to the three great families' morale, causing many to feel fear in their hearts. Even Ye Xuanji and the rest could not help but feel their eyelids twitch.
Song Yu weakly laid on the ground as he watched his father die. He cried out in a heart-wrenching voice: "Father!"
Song Jia Nan's eyes were red. He did not expect this to happen. He was originally confident in this battle, but his son was the first to die.
"Tang Zheng, I will kill you!"
Song Jia Nan roared as he attacked Tang Zheng with his Thousand Needles Bone Breaking Hand. However, he had already lost his footing and this attack was full of flaws.
Tang Zheng squinted his eyes as he stood still. When Song Jia Nan's attack arrived in front of him, he raised his sword and pierced Song Jia Nan's shoulder, causing blood to flow.
Song Jia ∑, Song Jia Nan grimaced in pain as if he had just awoken from a dream. This was a battle of life and death. If he was not careful, he would lose his life. This was not the time to be impulsive.
As a result, he hurriedly retreated. Before the War Soul Sword could cause even more damage, he retreated far away and avoided the fatal blow. All he saw was a deep sword mark at the place where he was just standing, and stone fragments flew everywhere.
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth curled up, Song Hanjun's death was his own doing, he did not expect that Martial Arts would be able to kill him in one strike, it could only be said that Song Hanjun was too arrogant, looking down on everyone, thinking that everyone in the room was a soft persimmon, and was not on guard at all.
Since Song Jun was dead, the next one would be Song Jia Nan. He would definitely not let him escape. Otherwise, there would be no end to his troubles.
Tang Zheng's attacks suddenly became fiercer and fiercer, adding a few more wounds to Song Jia Nan's body.
Just at this time, he suddenly heard a cry of alarm, only to see Yan Potian flying backwards, crashing into a big tree before stopping, and his chest was already dyed red with blood.
Tang Zheng was shocked. In the battle between the Sword God and Yan Potian, Yan Potian was ultimately unable to catch up and lost!
Seeing the Sword God thrusting a few more times towards Yan Potian, Tang Zheng had no choice but to give up on Song Jia Nan. With a leap, he blocked in front of Yan Potian and activated his War Soul Sword, blocking the few sword strikes with clanging sounds.
Yan Potian's face was a little pale, and his expression was dejected as he said, "I'm really useless, I actually still lost to him. His sword techniques are truly exquisite and powerful."
Tang Zheng asked with concern, "Senior Yan, how are you feeling?"
Yan Potian said dejectedly, "I won't die yet, don't worry."
Tang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief and said: "You rest first, I'll take care of the Sword God."
Yan Potian did not know what Tang Zheng's cultivation level was, so he could only warn him: "Then be careful, the Sword God's sword technique is indeed worthy of its reputation, it is truly powerful."
The Sword God stood three meters away, staring at Tang Zheng with a burning gaze, and said: "If you want to go up, then come."
Tang Zheng raised his sword and attacked, only to see thirteen Sword Qis arriving in the blink of an eye, he could only use his sword to block, but these thirteen Sword Qis were endless, rising and falling one after another.
These were the thirteen moves of the Thirteen Swords. They were the same thirteen moves over and over again, but in the hands of the Sword God, their power was enormous and mighty. Tang Zheng blocked the first few moves, but the ones behind came again, causing him to be flustered.
"Holy Armor Shield!"
With a thought from Tang Zheng, the Holy Armor Shield appeared out of thin air, blocking all the sword moves. The Thirteen Swords instantly lost their threat.
As long as he was unable to break through the Holy Armor Shield, then the Thirteen Swords would be useless.
The Sword God was very clear on this point. Looking at the unassuming shield, he snorted coldly and said: "Cultivators are indeed cunning and have many tricks up their sleeves. But do you think you can stop me just like that?"
The Sword God jumped up high and descended from the sky, muttering to himself, "Flying down three thousand feet, I suspect that the Milky Way is descending from the Nine Heavens!"
Just as he finished speaking the word "Heaven", he descended from the sky. The Nameless Sword erupted with a white light, and coincidentally, the Milky Way above the Nine Heavens flew straight down, fiercely slashing down.
Tang Zheng had never seen this sword technique before, but he could already deeply feel its power, and immediately raised the Holy Armor Shield.
Boom!
The Holy Armor Shield almost fell out of his hands. At the last moment, Tang Zheng clenched his teeth and held on, grabbing onto the Holy Armor Shield, but his body flew far away along with the Holy Armor Shield, and only stopped after smashing into a big tree.
Puff!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tang Zheng struggled to get up.
Without a doubt, this sword technique of the Sword God was more powerful than the Thirteen Swords from before. It was grand and majestic, as if it could communicate with the heaven and earth and draw the power of the heaven and earth for its own use.
The Sword God's face revealed a somewhat complacent expression as he gently stroked the Nameless Sword in his hand. The Nameless Sword was just an ordinary wooden sword, but in the hands of the Sword God, it was a treasured sword comparable to a peerless divine weapon.
The others were also frightened by this sword. Facing this sword, many people did not even dare to think of resisting, but Tang Zheng stubbornly resisted it. This already showed that Tang Zheng was very powerful.
The people of the three great clans were all pleasantly surprised. The power of the Sword God was indeed unparalleled. This time, Tang Zheng was dead for sure.
Song Jianan's face was ashen, his hands clenched into fists, and he muttered, "Kill, kill, kill, you must kill Tang Zheng."
Even the calm Empyrean Fairy and Martial had a strange expression on their faces. Martial was shocked, she did not expect the Sword God's sword technique to be so domineering. As for the Empyrean Fairy, her eyelids twitched slightly, and then returned to normal. She muttered to herself, "This person's sword technique has indeed reached a higher level. He has glimpsed the profound meaning of sword techniques, and is only a step away from the Martial King realm."
The Martial King realm was one level higher than the Grandmaster realm. Many warriors did not even dare to dream of it, and countless Grandmaster warriors stopped at the threshold of the Martial King realm.
To cross this threshold, not only did it depend on oneself, one's diligence, and most importantly, one's luck. If one did not have a suitable opportunity, it would be difficult to cross this threshold in one's lifetime.
However, in the eyes of the Empyrean Fairy, the Sword God had a chance to cross this threshold, not only because of his cultivation in sword techniques, but also because of his extremely firm heart towards sword techniques. He was a person who was addicted to the sword, and all his thoughts were on the sword, without any distractions. If this kind of person could not succeed, then others would not have a chance.
Tang Zheng stared at the Sword God in disbelief. He was sure that he had never seen this sword technique before, so he asked in a deep voice, "What sword technique is this?"
"Ninth Heaven Falling Galaxy!" The Sword God replied.
Tang Zheng immediately thought of the poem he had just recited.
Flying down three thousand feet, like the Milky Way falling from the Ninth Heaven.
Without a doubt, the Nine Heavens Milky Way Fall Sword Art was comprehended from this poem. This was a true master of sword arts, who could comprehend a sword art from a poem.
"How does it taste?" The Sword God asked.
"Very good, I want to taste it again." Tang Zheng roared and rushed up again. This time, he changed from defense to offense. All of his sword techniques were sharp. Not only did he use the Heaven Flying Immortal Sword Technique, but he also used the Wind Chasing Sword Technique. His sword techniques were complicated and his sword Qi was unhindered, dazzling the eyes.
The Sword God had secretly looked at Ye Dingdang's Wind Chasing Sword Technique and said in surprise, "So you and that little girl both know this sword technique, but it is obvious that the little girl's attainment in this sword technique is higher than yours."
Ye Dingdang had been practicing the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, and she also had the Breeze Sword, so the power she displayed was naturally greater than Tang Zheng's.
The Sword God had a pair of fiery eyes, so he could see who was better at a glance.
The Sword God also quickly used his sword. The Ninth Heaven Falling Galaxy Sword Technique was majestic and grand, and its power was peerless. It had the power to sweep through everything, making Tang Zheng rather passive.
After a round of battle, Tang Zheng was actually retreating step by step.
The Sword God's sword was very fast. Before the first strike was finished, another strike was raised. Even his eyes were filled with swords, extremely sharp.
Seeing that, the people from the three great families cheered. Some of them were already shouting excitedly, thinking that they were bound to win.
Tang Zheng knew that things were not good, if he continued to be passive, the situation would be even worse. Seeing the Sword God thrusting his sword at him again, Tang Zheng stretched out his hand, and actually brushed past the sword edge, trying to grab onto the Sword God's hand.
Obviously, the War Soul Sword could not do anything to the Sword God, so he could only use the Sky Swallowing Technique.
However, the Sword God was extremely sharp. With a shake of his arm, the Nameless Sword smashed into Tang Zheng's palm. A terrifying power was transmitted to his palm, as if it wanted to shatter his body and shatter his bones.
Tang Zheng reacted on the spot and hurriedly used the Swallowing Heaven Technique. Shua, a black hole appeared in his palm and instantly sucked in the terrifying power, resolving the crisis of his body being smashed into pieces.
"Let's absorb your Nameless Sword first." Tang Zheng activated his power, and the suction force of the black hole increased greatly. The Nameless Sword trembled violently, as if it was about to fly into the black hole.
The Sword God's expression changed, and he exclaimed, "How evil, this technique is really hard to guard against. You want to steal my Nameless Sword? Dream on!"
The Nameless Sword hummed, and a sword light rushed into the sky, fiercely striking the black hole, but it disappeared without a trace.
The Sword God was stunned, shocked by the power of the black hole. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and a huge crack spread from the tip of his foot to the distance. He had already retreated more than ten meters with the Nameless Sword, escaping from the black hole.
This series of attacks and counterattacks flowed like water, beautiful and unrestrained. It did not look like a simple sword technique, but an art. It was refreshing.
However, under the beautiful appearance, there was often danger. This beautiful Nine Heaven Galaxy Fall Sword Technique hid an indescribable danger.
"What technique is this?" the Sword God asked solemnly.
"Sky Swallowing Technique."
"Humph, what an arrogant name. Then let's see if your Sky Swallowing Technique or my Nameless Sword is stronger." The Sword God snorted and attacked fearlessly again.
This time, his footsteps were extremely strange. He did not walk straight, but instead curved and curved, as if he was swimming. However, Tang Zheng immediately rejected this idea. This was not a snake, but the way he moved forward. Water was formless, and the Nine Heavens Galaxy Fall Sword Technique was to turn the sword into water. Water had no fixed momentum, so the sword technique naturally had no fixed momentum.
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