Chapter 5

Insolent look proud.

　　"Taihang Jianzong disappointed me too much."

　　"Looking at the entire southern region, your Taihang Sword Sect can be regarded as a second-rate sect, how come the disciples are not as good as those of the Jiu-liu sect."

　　As soon as this statement came out, it did not leave any face to the Taihang Sword Sect.

　　But it is.

　　In the younger generation, the Taihang Sword Sect of Nuoda has no opponents. If this is spread, it will inevitably be criticized.

　　There was an uproar at the scene.

　　The disciples were discussing and whispering.

　　"This is crazy, really crazy."

　　"That's not it. After all, their nickname is Jian Kuang. If they are not crazy, this Jian Kuang is not called in vain."

　　"That's right, if I had his strength, I'd be more mad than him!"

　　Seeing that Zhang Kuang did not leave any steps, the sect master and the peak masters were a little bit embarrassed.

　　But arrogant is a junior after all, and madness is a little crazy, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

　　Therefore, it is impossible for them to suppress the arrogance for these reasons.

　　Of the twelve main peaks, only Taiqing Peak was left with no one to play.

　　Sad to say.

　　People from the Twelve Main Peaks take tea to cool off.

　　There are only two remaining disciples, one was thought about by Guan Jianzhong facing the wall, and now only Li Shanling is left.

　　The other main peaks have already played. If no one from Taiqing Peak has played, wouldn’t it be even more despised?

　　Li Shanling gritted her teeth.

　　Come out slowly.

　　Zhang Kuang squinted at Li Shanling.

　　"Seventh Body Refinement?"

　　"Little girl, I admire your courage."

　　"If that's the case, then I'll give you a chance. As long as you can catch me without falling down, I'll be considered a loser!"

　　"Don't worry, I will still suppress the cultivation base to a realm equivalent to yours!"

　　Li Shanling looked right.

　　Wei Wei nodded and said, "Okay!"

　　Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Kuang's mouth rose slightly.

　　"Be careful!"

　　The voice fell, and a fist was thrown.

　　The might of this punch is like the water of a big river, pouring down from the sky.

　　boom!

　　Li Shanling had no room for resistance.

　　The hand holding the long sword was even more fractured.

　　"Pfft!"

　　Li Shanling bleeds continuously.

　　fell heavily to the ground.

　　If this punch hadn't been pulled back in time, Li Shanling would have fallen on the spot today.

　　Li Tairan could not afford to see Li Shanling falling to the ground.

　　Quickly went over to help him up.

　　Arrogant hands on his back, arrogant arrogance filled the air, so invincible!

　　"Who bullied me that there is no one in Taihang Sword Sect?"

　　A sharp voice came from outside the sky.

　　Everyone looked up.

　　Above the void, colorful auspicious clouds slowly emerged.

　　An ana-beautiful woman stepped on a green sword, her expression was as cold as frost, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world, and looked down at all beings.

　　The long silver gauze skirt undulates with the wind.

　　The breath is thick and even.

　　Open the fourth level of the spirit realm!

　　Sensing this person's breath, all the peak masters were amazed.

　　"The saint's cultivation is much stronger than before."

　　Everyone nodded slightly.

　　"Huh, that's not right."

　　"Fourth Layer of the Open Spirit Realm?"

　　When everyone noticed this, they were even more shocked.

　　Only Bai Jianchen showed a slight smile.

　　"Sect Master, the saintess retreated earlier, not to break through the third level of the spiritual realm?"

　　"Why is it now at the fourth level of the Open Spirit Realm?"

　　Bai Jianchen smiled lightly, "I'll clarify your doubts after this matter."

　　Seeing Lin Wanyan above the void, a look of greed appeared in her arrogant eyes.

　　He was not greedy for Lin Wan's beauty.

　　And the desire to fight that comes from the heart.

　　"Ha ha!"

　　"finally come!"

　　"My great sword has been waiting for a long time."

　　Lin Wanyan raised the Qingming Sword without saying a word.

　　"Taihang Sword Art!"

　　"Twelfth Form!"

　　"The sword falls into the mortal world!"

　　The void trembled.

　　Between the mists, the space suddenly filled with ancient rune characters.

　　Immediately afterwards, a thousand-zhang sword light slowly protruded from it.

　　The space is buzzing.

　　It seems that there are countless kendos coming together.

　　Qianzhang Jianmang fell towards Zhang Kuang.

　　At this moment, the arrogant eyes were extremely hot.

　　Even more frenzy inside.

　　When the sword light fell, it was accompanied by countless sword qi, and it was chaotically swimming in the void.

　　Before the sword light falls, the sword qi moves first.

　　Thousands of sword qi pointed at arrogance.

　　Insolent eyes narrowed.

　　He began to move around, avoiding the sweeping sword energy.

　　Don't look at the huge and cumbersome body of the insolent, but its movements are not slow at all.

　　Whenever he saw that the sword energy was about to cut into insolence, he could always dodge it skillfully.

　　Every evasion is just right, only an inch away from his body.

　　Seeing that Zhang Kuang can avoid this sword energy.

　　Lin Wanyan's thoughts moved, and she used the ten thousand sword qi to the fullest.

　　The vast sword energy, like a thousand swords returning to their ancestors, rushed towards Zhang Kuang frantically.

　　This sword is too much.

　　It is simply not something that can be avoided by using a clever movement technique.

　　A sword qi wiped across Zhang Kuang's face.

　　With a scarlet.

　　When the crowd saw this, they were shocked.

　　Lin Wanyan has the upper hand?

　　Insolent did not panic at all.

　　A look of longing appeared on his face.

　　"Finally met an opponent worthy of my sword!"

　　After speaking, he drew his sword and came out, with a broad sword as wide as a door behind him raised in front of him.

　　"Asura Profound Truth: Great Destruction!"

　　Then, the insolent eyes were instantly covered with a layer of scarlet, and bursts of flame-like arrogance burned above the eyes.

　　The broad sword is also swung at the same time.

　　With a momentum that dominates the world, he slashes to the sky.

　　Boom!

　　This Great Destruction Slash collided with Qianzhang Jianmang.

　　It was deafening like a thunderous explosion.

　　After one move, Zang Kuang seemed to have entered a state of mad war at this time, resisting the court and dividing the ceremony.

　　In his eyes, there is only the great sword in his hand, and his opponent.

　　"Asura Profound Truth: Sword Proud Nine Heavens!"

　　Raise your hand with a sword and point to the sky!

　　Suddenly, the nine swords stretched across the void.

　　The sword stance was extremely splendid, and waves of ripples spread to all directions.

　　Lin Wanyan was also not to be outdone.

　　"Qing Ming, Meteor Wind Blade!"

　　With a wave of the Qingming Sword in his hand, he instantly brought up a sword-blade storm formed by sword energy.

　　This sword-blade storm stretches across the sky, ascending to Jiuxiao and descending to Jiuyou.

　　Two powers swept through.

　　No one is equal, no one can do anything to anyone.

　　This kind of selfless battle is insane yearning.

　　It seems to be satisfied by sinking into this endless battle.

　　"Is that so?"

　　"Is this your background?"

　　"Is this your strongest killer move?"

　　"If so, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not enough!"

　　Lin Wanyan looked at him coldly.

　　"Aren't you the same! Don't make mysteries and bluffs here!"

　　A smile appeared on Zhang Kuang's face.

　　"I have already seen your strongest heritage."

　　"And what is my strongest heritage, do you know?"

　　"Today, I will let you see what is invincible Jianxin!"

　　"Asura Profound Truth: Nine Swords Reclamation!"

　　Clang!

　　Clang!

　　Clang!

　　...

　　Nine swords merged into one.

　　Transformed into a thousand-zhang scarlet sword.

　　"break!"

　　The sword moved with the sound, and the sword was in full swing.

　　Instantly disintegrated the blade storm and let it dissipate above the void.

　　The might of the thousand-zhang sword continued to be cut towards Lin Wanyan without diminishing.

　　Lin Wanyan was slightly surprised, but in desperation, she could only raise the Qingming Sword to resist the might of this sword.

　　"boom!"

　　Lin Wanyan flew hundreds of feet upside down, and then fell to the ground, with smoke and dust everywhere.

　　"Ha ha!"

　　"That's it?"

　　"Is this the saint of your Taihang Sword Sect?"

　　"Under my best efforts, it is still vulnerable."

　　"too weak!"

　　"It's too weak!"

　　At this time, he had already entered a state of madness and madness, and his mind was already somewhat unclear.

　　With the help of this state of madness, his arrogant heart became arrogant.

　　Get a big drink.

　　"There isn't a single one who can fight."

　　"Since the saint is not good, then the peak master will come out!"

　　"Who dares to fight me!"

　　"Ha ha ha ha!!!"