It turned out that today's battle has started for more than three hours, and many people have already fought it, and this is Guan Tianhan's first.
Opposite, there is a Qingtao Sword Sect disciple, who is not well-known and does not seem to be very strong.
Guan Tianhan didn't take him seriously.
But when they started fighting, they discovered that this disciple, who didn't look very eye-catching and had no reputation, was actually terrifyingly strong.
He didn't have such a powerful martial arts technique. In fact, the martial arts he cultivated, even in the eyes of many disciples of the Qingtao Sword Sect, were only the basics of the sect.
Basic introductory technique, basic palm technique, and basic introductory sword technique: Ting Tao sword.
However, these basic swordsmanship and exercises are solemn and orderly in his hands, majestic, and extremely powerful.
Every sword and every palm has incomparable strength!
As a result, all the disciples of the Qingtao Sword Sect exclaimed after the act.
"It turns out that these basic swordsmanships in our martial arts have such terrifying power?"
"Yes, we always dislike these swordsmanships. They are not powerful enough and too basic, but we didn't expect that it's not that they are not powerful enough, but we can't get home!"
"Yes, exactly!"
They feel like they are eye-openers!
On the high platform, Pu Xingzhou showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at other people, and said in a deep voice, "Have you seen? This is what I want you to pursue."
"It can be seen that this disciple of the Qingtao Sword Sect should not have a particularly high status among the sects, and he certainly has no reputation."
"Otherwise, it's impossible to not hear his reputation before this battle, and he only cultivated the most basic swordsmanship and martial arts."
"This means that he has spent so many years in the Qingtao Sword Sect as an unknown disciple."
"However, neither arrogant nor discouraged, nor impatient nor impatient, just quietly polishing the basic swordsmanship and the basic grasp!"
"Unfortunately, it has been polished to this level!"
"Even the long-established Guan Tianhan of the Nine Poison Red Refining Sect was embarrassed by him!"
"Have you seen it? This is the pursuit of martial arts?"
Everyone nodded their heads in awe.
At this time, the situation in the field became more heated than before.
Guan Tianhan was holding a long knife, fiercely, and continuously attacked and fell one after another.
Every knife has a strong aura, and every knife seems to cut through the sky.
The power is extremely powerful, but although the power is powerful, it has no effect.
The Qingtao Sword Sect disciple was extremely calm, one sword after another, each sword was ordinary, looking extremely ordinary, and it seemed that it could not be compared with Guan Tianhan's offensive.
But it is extremely solid, with an aura of ancient clumsy.
Sword after sword, as if to depict the lines of a large array.
The big formation gradually took shape, and it was overwhelming.
Guan Tianhan's crazy roar attack, but it didn't have any effect!
On the high platform, Yuan Xingchen showed a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Guan is a little worried."
Beside him, Duan Hongru frowned and did not speak.
After a while, he said: "Guan Tianhan's temperament, you don't know, he didn't take people to heart, but now he can't attack him for a long time, it's not to blame!"
Everyone can see clearly, although Guan Tianhan seems to have the upper hand, but in fact he can't break the defensive position of this Qingtao Sword Sect disciple.
Instead, he was beaten by this Qingtao Sword Sect disciple and lost an inch, and fell into a disadvantage.
After attacking like a mad tiger for a while, Guan Tianhan shivered suddenly and suddenly realized his situation at this time.
Everyone can see that his cultivation is not weak, so he can see it naturally.
He suddenly stopped and took two steps back.
Then, staring at the Qingtao Sword Sect disciple, he said sharply: "Okay, your kid is really capable, and you can force me to be like this."
The Qingtaojian school disciple smiled, not irritable or impatient.
On the ordinary face, there was a hint of gentleness like jade: "Don't dare, brother praised."
"Then, I hope you can handle my next set of swordsmanship." Guan Tianhanyin sneered, and suddenly he let out a violent roar.
In the dantian, there seemed to be a thunder vortex, which flashed out suddenly, forming a huge thunder vortex in front of him.
There are countless thunder and lightning inside.
The next moment, he held a long knife, screamed, and passed through the thunder vortex.
Then, his long knife fell crazily.
And every time a knife fell, there were vaguely innumerable thunders in the air, as if countless dull thunders were rolling down.
In the next moment, it was not a boring thunder that fell, but there were really countless thick thunder and lightning.
Thousands of thunder and lightning enveloped the disciple of the Qingtao Sword Sect.
It feels like a **** of thunder and lightning has fallen as much.
There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid, you can only close your eyes and wait for death!
Guan Tianhan stood there and laughed wildly: "Boy, I want to see, how can you take this set of swordsmanship!"
Seeing such power, everyone was shocked.
"You deserve to be a powerful disciple of the Nine Poison Red Refinement Religion. He is indeed one of the nine great forces. He has a profound foundation, knows how many exercises and martial arts are, and has extremely high levels."
"Come out any one, it's better than our sect."
"Yes, his set, it is estimated that at least it has reached the second-rank barren grade!"
"Desolate Grade Second Grade?" Everyone was shocked!
Yuan Xingchen and Duan Hongru looked at each other, and both sighed softly.
Yuan Xingchen said softly: "Junior Brother Guan will take out this set after all. He is the best and the highest martial skill he can control."
"Yes, it's just a pity."
Duan Hongru slowly said, "He took it out now and was spied on, what can I do in the future?"
Yuan Xingchen sneered coldly: "If you don't take it out now, I'm afraid there won't be even in the future, so what else can you talk about?"
Duan Hongru listened and was silent.
"But..."
Yuan Xingchen sighed slightly, leaned back and relaxed, "Junior Brother Guan will always win."
Yuan Xingchen is sitting on this stand. He has played three games in a row. In all three games, he easily defeated his opponent, and he has already got a spot!
Others also thought as he generally thought, since Guan Tianhan had come up with this set of barren rank second-rank martial arts, then it was estimated that he would win.
"Yes, he couldn't win before. It was because he had too much scruples and didn't come up with his strongest martial arts technique, but now that he has taken it out, he is naturally determined to win."
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