Chapter 31        Shushan Tianbang

And Xu Lai could vaguely feel it.

The person under his feet is not like a normal monk, who can use spiritual energy at will.

This guy costs a lot to use, so big that it takes about one year to hide in the shadows for one minute.

So Tan Chang was about to cry.

He had already consumed a lot of life for his assassination in his early years. If Xu Lai stepped on him for a few more minutes, he might die directly in the shadow.

This is the disadvantage of hiding skills.

after all.

The spiritual energy cannot be sensed by Wuzong!

Tan Chang shouted angrily: "If you don't raise your feet, don't blame me for using my ultimate move. My phantom thorn is enough to kill the same level in seconds, or even... kill people above the level!"

After the words came, a terrifying pressure spread out.

This pressure is so strong.

Fang An, Su Daiyi and others were all in a state of fear, feeling that the air was almost stagnant and could not breathe at all.

This pressure is even more terrifying than Ye Wuxuan's appearance when Ye Wuxuan appeared.

"Mr. Xu, be careful!" Jiang Laoba reminded.

"Scared?"

Tan Chang said arrogantly: "Let me go quickly, otherwise-oh, don't step on my face, I'm saying don't step on my face!!"

The voice behind Tan Chang was not as arrogant as he was already crying.

His hiding technique can escape even when facing Wuzong, although it is extremely expensive.

But why can't I resist when I got here?

That sole.

It pressed against her body like the Five Elements Mountain, making Tan Chang unable to move!

"You use your ultimate move first, and I will consider whether to let you go."

"..." Everyone in the private room.

"..." Tan Chang.

devil.

Are you a devil?

Tan Chang gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure? Once I use my ultimate move, you...you will die without a burial place, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Sure."

"I'm really letting go!"

"Um."

"I'm really going to let it go?" Tan Chang said viciously.

Xu Lai smiled and said, "If you have another nonsense, I will trample on you to death. Do you believe it?"

"Okay, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless in the underworld!"

Tan Chang shouted angrily: "The Phantom Thorn!"

The private room was filled with a dull and depressing atmosphere.

Suddenly.

I saw a sharp claw surrounded by black mist stabbing out from the phantom under Xu Lai's feet.

The strength of the sharp claws.

It's nearly one meter!

There was a scarlet liquid ticking on it, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, I have successfully summoned the Phantom Thorn."

Tan Chang roared: "Even if it is Wu Zong, it is impossible to escape unscathed. You can wait for death - uh, uh!"

The words were completely stuck afterwards.

Tan Chang widened his eyes and saw that the sharp claws not only did not pierce Xu Lai's body, but instead were touched by Xu Lai's slight touch.

Crashed inch!

Fragile like paper.

An endless cold air suddenly surged in my heart. Who is this guy and why is he so strong?

It's even more difficult than the Wuzong he encountered a few years ago!

"Are you Wuzong?"

Tan Chang suddenly thought of something and said in horror: "It was you who killed Ye Wuxuan, it was you who destroyed the Ye family!"

Yes.

Only Wuzong.

Only by shocking all the major families in Hangzhou dare not reveal any news.

Tan Chang hates so much!

Every Wuzong must engrave his own name on the Shushan Tianbang and announce it to the world, which is not only a symbol of strength, but also a representative of power.

Martial arts for three hundred years.

All the people who left their names on the Tianbang are geniuses. But now there are only about ten survivors who have survived.

Among them.

No one's surname is Xu.

Tan Chang said angrily: "You don't follow the martial arts rules and engrave your name on the Tianbang!"

"Um?"

Xu Lai raised his eyebrows: "What is the Tianbang?"

"Mr. Xu, there is a mountain in Shu Mountain, which is extremely steep. Only the seventh-grade Wuzong can fly to the top of the peak."

Fang An explained: "Three hundred years ago, the first martial arts master Xu Yanyang left his name on the top of the peak, and the martial arts world respectfully called this peak the Heavenly List.

All warriors are proud to keep their names on the Heavenly List. Later, every newly promoted seventh-grade martial sect who was the top third rank must reach the top and leave their names as a tradition!”

"Um."

Xu Lai pondered.

Although he was not Wuzong, he followed the local customs.

The spiritual consciousness spread within the Chinese state and soon found Shushan in the Central Plains.

It is really a must-see here, and it is impossible to stop it!

Xu Lai saw a mountain.

The mountain peaks soared into the sky like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

There are a large number of names engraved on the mountain, each name is written in a pen, carrying a terrifying atmosphere.

"It's interesting."

Xu Lai narrowed his eyes.

This not only left a name on the Tianbang, but also left a source breath.

If China is in trouble in the future.

This mountain—

It's a sword!

This sword gathered all the martial arts masters of China for three hundred years, and all the warriors who entered the seventh level achieved the 'momentum' of Wuzong.

This trend.

Becoming a sword, shocking!

If there is no great disaster, the Heavenly List will be the guiding light for all warriors, and the origin of each martial arts sect is an insight.

"This is the backbone of Chinese martial arts."

Xu Lai was excited and chuckled: "Then I will add another sword to give future generations other ways to go!"

The moment the words fell.

In the Shushan Mountains, a mountain suddenly rose by 1,000 meters, which was as high as the Tianbang.
To be continued...