Chapter 461 (1/2)

If Shen Zhongcheng doesn't make a stab, he will not.

Boom, he pushed the long sword toward Wen Yijian. It seemed that the sword was not a sword, but a sword mountain. It gave people a heavy feeling. If he was stabbed by this sword, he would definitely be crushed to pieces.

This is the martial arts will of the white sword king, and he has gone out of his own kendo.

Ling Han nodded secretly. These young people have already walked out of their own way. No wonder they will say that they will be able to become a flower kingdom when they are on the Tianjiao list. They are all extraordinary indeed.

When he heard a sword, his face was scornful. When he pointed it out at random, he felt a strong sense of sword. There was a flash of sword light. After him, two wings of light were opened, which made him feel like a God.

Bang!

After pointing out, Shen Zhongcheng was immediately thrown out. The sword was almost taken off, but he was caught by him. The blood splashed from the mouth of the tiger, and even the skin burst. It was very sad.

Everyone was shocked. Shen Zhongcheng, the king of white sword, ranked 29th in Tianjiao list last year, and advanced into the top ten this year, which is enough to represent the strongest fighting power of the younger generation in northern regions.

But he was beaten with one blow, and it was just a finger.

Hiss, this gap is too big!

As we all know, of the four regions and one state, the martial arts level of Zhongzhou is the highest, and the northern region is also the bottom of the four regions, and there is not even a strong Huashen state. Can the younger generation have such a big gap?

It's clear that a sword is just a state of Shentai. Even if it's a nine story shrine, the gap should not be so wide, right?

”You can't!” Hearing a sword, he shook his head and said, ”if you have reached the ninth floor of the altar, just like me, you are barely qualified to let me out of the sword. However, I'm really disappointed. Is this what you call the genius on the Tianjiao list, or is it the eighth

Shit, there's a lot of ridicule.

”Hehe, brother Wen, I'll fight with you.” Yang Junhao came out, his eyes burning with war.

Wen Yijian took a look at him and said, ”I have some strength. I'm about the same age and cultivation as me. It shows that your talent is OK. However, the realm of martial arts and Taoism is the same. It just represents the similar strength, but the strength is only a part of the combat power. ”

”Do you mean that although we are in the same realm, you are far superior to me?” Yang Junhao said faintly, but his tone was obviously angry.

”That's nature!” Wen Yijian is natural.

”I'm going to learn it!” Yang Junhao is not angry but laughs. When he shakes his hand, he sacrifices the sword. It is a spirit tool. The whole body is red and covered with veins.

”Let's make three moves and defeat you again.” Heard a sword arrogant way, around sweep people a circle.

Yang Junhao sneered, but there was no more nonsense. He just poured his strength into the sword and began to activate the spirit weapon. The veins on the sword were shining and roaring, and the endless flame gushed out, which instantly raised the temperature around him.

But when the flame surged in front of him, it formed a shield, and protected him in it like a shield.

A spirit weapon integrating attack and defense.

”The sea of fire is raging, and the strong wind blows away the sword!” Yang Junhao had a big drink and jumped out with a sea of fire.

I heard a sword move at the foot, and his body quickly flashed.

Brush brush, Yang Junhao attack again and again, smell a sword is constantly Dodge, as if by Yang Junhao had the upper hand.

”It's No.1 in Tianjiao list!”