And what made everyone even more suspicious was, how was Tang Tian going to fight? No matter how pure the martial spirit was, without energy, it could not form a spirit domain, so what was the use?
Feng Yue's spirit domain was very special, called [Boiling Moon].
They were all extremely shallow fundamental martial techniques, but the frequency was so fast that He Yu Ming's eyes could not catch it. The worst thing was, every attack was extremely powerful, He Yu Ming felt as though he was being trampled by a group of wild beasts!
Bang!
Shattered aura …
No True Power … no True Power …
He Yu Ming's face changed, he used his sword to block in front of him, and his fists fiercely clashed with the sword.
Bang!
Tang Tian instinctively waved his fists, blocking Feng Yue's blade aura torrent, and muttered something. Suddenly, his gaze froze.
Although he already knew that Tang Tian's speed could break through the sound barrier, but to be directly in front of him, that intense pressure, caused He Yu Ming to squint his eyes.
Although Tang Tian did not have True Power, and was unable to form a spirit domain, but his extremely pure martial spirit, allowed his intuition and judgement to reach an unimaginable level.
The surrounding was dead silent.
Tang Tian's figure became blurry.
The simplest fundamental fist technique, was extremely fast, like a torrential storm, it forcefully formed a formless barrier in front of Tang Tian. The blade aura torrent clashed with it, splashing loudly, but was unable to move it at all.
But, he was currently a Zero Energy Body, and did not have any True Power in his body. Without True Power, how could he use the spiralling energy?
If Feng Yue knew what Tang Tian was thinking, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.
Regardless of how one looked at it, it was not a good response, in actual combat, the bigger the movement, the bigger the flaws. Tang Tian was currently like that, but …
All the dazzling shattered auras, surrounded him like mist, were formed by him shattering the blade auras. Shattered auras, shattered auras … were also energy …
Since he could take revenge, and gain benefits, He Yu Ming wanted to show off his skills.
But, Tang Tian had already started to put it into practice, when he started to punch, he would bring the spiralling energy, but the effect was not good, because it would cause the frequency of his punches to decrease greatly. He tried all sorts of methods, and very quickly realized, without True Power, the spiralling energy could not be formed.
Before he finished speaking, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and a circle of white mist spread out in all directions.
No! I want to spin too!
The stopwatch in Wang Xuan's hand clearly showed the time of the battle, 6.8 seconds!
The flaw that He Yu Ming's sword had disappeared.
I really want to fight to my heart's content, what's going on …
Think about it, if you were to be chased by the terrifying Sword Tempest Cyclone for a few days and nights, and then watch as the Sword Tempest Cyclone killed three armies like vegetables, no matter how tenacious a person was, he would definitely have a shadow in his heart.
Everyone jumped in fright. These blade radiances were the size of a palm, and there were countless of them, all of them sharp and biting cold.
"Old He …" Dou Yong thought of a possibility, and a sympathetic expression appeared on his face. "Maybe the trauma from last time is too deep …"
Tang Tian immediately felt strenuous. Every blade of light had an intense rotation, causing its power to increase abruptly.
He Yu Ming felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, he simply swung his arm, and the direction of the sword tip changed again.
Tang Tian did not even think about it, whether it was realistic or not, whether it was possible or not, he only had one thought, which was to spin!
In a short period of time, both parties were as fast as lightning, continuously changing moves five times that the naked eye could not catch. He Yu Ming's forehead was covered in perspiration, the sword in his hand was actually unable to stab out.
He Yu Ming who flew out was like a sandbag, drawing a beautiful arc, and landed heavily on the ground, unconscious.
He Yu Ming trained in sword techniques, and his spirit domain was [Wind Listening]. Upon activating the spirit domain, he could grasp any change in the air flow within a 500m radius. And his sword technique, was called [Wind Listening Sword]. From the minute changes in the air flow, he could find the opponent's flaw.
Asshole!
The first to suffer was He Yu Ming.
Feng Yue was not surprised, the moon beneath his feet, became even brighter, the blade auras became even sharper, they started to spin intensely, surging towards Tang Tian.
After being chased for so long, he was in such a sorry state, he had lost all his face, when He Yu Ming heard that Tang Tian wanted a sparring partner, without saying a word, he was the first to rush over.
Who knew that Tang Tian was like a spring, his posture returned to normal, and as though he had foresight, He Yu Ming's sword tip had just stopped, and Tang Tian's body had just completed the change.
Tang Tian saw that Feng Yue was ready, and shouted: "Begin!"
So fast!
Although Tang Tian had many weird moves, but He Yu Ming still firmly believed that only the saint level was the peak of martial artists.
Tang Tian rushed in front of him, without any fancy moves, he punched out!
He Yu Ming's wrist had just flicked, his sword had not even pierced out, when Tang Tian's gaze exploded, he had also seen through the landing point of the sword, his footwork quietly changed, his upper body shrinking.
In mid air, Tang Tian suddenly retracted his fist to the side of his chest, his body was like a bow, his gaze, sparkled as though it was about to ignite, he welcomed the blade aura torrent without dodging.
6.8 seconds to defeat a saint level, such a thing had never been heard of before, it must be He Yu Ming himself that had a problem.
Breaking the sound barrier!
The dazzling blade aura torrent, suddenly gushed out from the crescent blade in Feng Yue's hands, and pounced towards Tang Tian.
Tang Tian was also eager to try, he had been tormented by these fellows recently, all sorts of weird tests made him feel like he was a circus animal. Many of the tests, were extremely boring. The most important thing was, through these tests, he became more and more familiar with his new body.
Punching and kicking!
Trampling ….
His desire to fight, also became stronger.
A daring thought, lit up his heart like lightning.
He Yu Ming only felt as though he was being rammed by a wild beast, he finally knew, to be able to shatter a 12 cm size 13 bronze target, what kind of concept was that.
His body flew out.
Bang!
Tang Tian's body had become a rarely seen Zero Energy Body, but his martial spirit, was extremely pure. In everyone's eyes, it was inconceivable, extremely contradictory.
A figure carrying a blade stepped into the field: "Let me!"
Tang Tian's transformation made He Yu Ming feel unspeakably uncomfortable, the sword in his hand, actually could not pierce out!
When this thought popped out, all the other thoughts in Tang Tian's mind were swept away.
Everyone's expression was dumbstruck, they opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at Tang Tian, the field was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Tang Tian was also shocked, but following that, his reaction, made everyone surprised.
Tang Tian fiercely stomped on the ground, and rushed forward at an even faster speed. Bang, the sound barrier exploded again, Tang Tian left afterimages, and suddenly appeared in front of He Yu Ming.
Other than venting his anger, Sword Saint He still had his own plans, with so many saints, how to stand out, was a problem that he had to ponder over. The simplest method was to let young man Tang see his own strength.
Feng Yue did not panic, the curved blade in his hand swung slightly, the air bubbles around him were immediately attracted to his curved blade, the curved blade swung towards Tang Tian!
His eyes were filled with fanaticism as he stared at He Yu Ming, his fists clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard, and he said: "I'm coming!"
But, he was after all a saint, with rich battle experience, he maintained his composure. Tang Tian had many flaws, he lacked the spirit domain, his entire body was full of flaws. He Yu Ming's wrist shook again, the sword tip trembled, and was about to pierce out!
Everyone suddenly understood, and felt that Dou Yong's words were very reliable.
Are you the only one who knows how to spin?
An intense pain came from his chin, before he lost consciousness, He Yu Ming still did not understand, how did he lose.
Bang bang bang!
At the moment both parties came into contact, Tang Tian bellowed, and punched out!
The blade in Feng Yue's hand was very short, roughly five feet long, and shaped like a crescent moon.
Tang Tian's gaze became even brighter, his body was like a leaf in the wind, and swayed exaggeratedly.
Tang Tian waved his fists frantically, but was still unable to stop his body, and was slowly pushed back by the torrent of blade auras. No matter how hard he tried, his body was slowly pushed back.
But, Tang Tian very quickly used actual combat to tell them, his terrifying battle instincts.
As long as there was air, his sword techniques could unleash astonishing power.
Tang Tian became even more excited, he suddenly realized, he did not seem to have changed much from before. He suddenly thought of the last time he killed a saint, it was a brainless torrential downpour!
No one understood, how did Tang Tian win, they only saw He Yu Ming's wrist twitching strangely, and then he was originally motionless, like a wooden pole, and was sent flying by Tang Tian's fist.
Tang Tian was enraged, smoke coming out of his seven orifices, the young lad's spiralling energy back then was also very experienced and proficient! Suddenly being forced into a difficult situation by the method he was proficient in, Tang Tian's unhappiness and rage, increased exponentially. That year when he created the spiralling energy, he was complacent and complacent for a very long time.
Everyone's gaze, turned to Dou Yong and Bai Si Si.
He did not dare to be careless, his spirit domain was fully opened, his sword pointed at Tang Tian, and he concentrated.
And it was even stronger than Feng Yue's!
Although until now, the martial artists still did not understand the essence of the martial spirit, but without question, the martial spirit and energy had an extremely deep connection, for example the spirit domain of the saint rank, was the martial spirit's imitation of energy.
Although he did not have True Power in his body, but the quality of his body became even stronger, this kind of brainless fighting method, became even more powerful.
The other saints all revealed astonished expressions, the energy around Feng Yue's surroundings, became extremely dense and active.
Breaking the sound barrier!
The torrent of blade auras seemed to have crashed into a reef, and instantly scattered.
The berserk and chaotic air flow, in He Yu Ming's eyes, became extremely clear, he could clearly judge where Tang Tian would land, his wrist flicked, and he was about to swing his sword.
His blood immediately boiled: "Who's next?"
Feng Yue stepped into the field, a dazzling light spot beneath his feet became brighter, like a full moon, one after another, tiny bubbles emerged from the full moon, floating around him, like boiling water.
Blade Saint Feng Yue, who was invited by Liang Feng, immediately piqued everyone's interest, saints were usually not familiar with each other, everyone was filled with curiosity towards each other's spirit domain.
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