Strong! Domineering!

In the cold night, Zhang Tianze stood tall in the martial arts performance venue. His aura was like a dragon, like a dazzling starlight, attracting everyone's attention.

There were more and more people on the martial arts field, and soon surrounded the martial arts field.

He is domineering and heroic, fighting against the sky and the earth, standing with one man, and being brave without fear.

The Shushan Sword Sect has existed in the human race in China for countless years. I don’t know how many geniuses and heroes have appeared. On this Shushan, I don’t know how many heroic events have happened that have been recorded in history.

But this is the first time that one person has to fight the entire area alone.

Tonight, I am destined to be sleepless.

Tonight, destined to be extraordinary.

Tonight, the young man showed his strength and was destined to become famous in one battle.

Countless eyes fell on Zhang Tianze without blinking, shocked, afraid, angry, and eager to try.

"How could such a genius appear among the chores disciples? How could such a genius become a chores? What's going on?"

"I heard that he is a new disciple, he just came during the day."

"No matter whether he is a newcomer or not, no matter how talented he is, he is just a traitor after all, and the dignity of the registered area cannot be lost. If he is allowed to sweep the registered area, how can we bear the face?"

"But, the eighth level of the Hou Martial Realm is not his opponent. The nine-person teamed up and used the Nine-Star Sword Formation, he easily broke it. Now, only the masters from the Nine-Story Realm of the Hou Martial Realm can fight him."

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Everyone was shocked. Those who fell down on the ground seemed to be in a state-owned area to lose face. At this time, experts must take action.

"I'll fight you."

At this time, the voice sounded, and the crowd automatically gave in. A young man in green clothes walked over in a stairs.

Seeing this person, many people's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

"It's Senior Brother Liang Chaoyu. It's so good. Someone has come forward."

"Senior Brother Liang ranked 18th in the registered area, almost at the peak of his martial arts realm, it is no problem to easily defeat this person."

"That's right, Senior Brother Liang's fast sword moves like lightning, and it's hard to touch the traces. The 18th is just the last ranking. In the competition in three days, his ranking will go forward."

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Liang Chaoyu's appearance made many people excited. Some of Liang Chaoyu's admirers seemed to have seen Zhang Tianze kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Zhang Tianze's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was fighting with great enthusiasm and said lightly: "You can do it."

Liang Chaoyu looked at the people lying on the ground, and there was another surprise in his eyes, but this surprise was soon covered up by arrogance and fighting spirit.

brush!

Liang Chaoyu drew his sword, and the cold light shone.

His sword was only one finger wide and five feet long. His sword body was light and soft, like a sharp iron whip.

"If you can hold on to my three swords, you will win."

Liang Chaoyu is arrogant, and this arrogance comes from strong self-confidence.

Hurry...

Liang Chaoyu moved and stabbed Zhang Tianze with a sword.

Fast, too fast, like a poisonous snake.

A sword stabbed dozens of sword lights, each of which was like a poisonous snake. From a strange and tricky angle, Zhang Tianze almost blocked the surrounding area, leaving him unavoidable.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianze was neither anxious nor slow, and the sword in his hand also started to dance.

Zhang Tianze has never learned any advanced sword skills. His sword moves were all explored through the endless battle between himself and monsters.

The so-called sword has no moves, and it is a counterattack when there is a move.

Zhang Tianze was extremely powerful, and the eight hundred kilogram heavy sword seemed to be nothing in his hand. He swung the battle sword. In the conflict between left and right, the heavy sword was swung into a circle by him, and the forced sword energy also rippled out.

Clam clang clang clang...

The sword lights intertwined and collided, creating a large piece of sparks. Zhang Tianze responded calmly and easily blocked Liang Chaoyu's sword energy.

Liang Chaoyu's sword was indeed very fast, but Zhang Tianze's instinctive reaction was faster.

"Can you actually stop me?"

Liang Chaoyu's face changed slightly, and his eyes became more shocked. He knew best how powerful his fast sword was. Not to mention that it was just a mere seventh level of the Hou Martial Realm. Even the ninth level of the Hou Martial Realm would rarely encounter an enemy.

In fact, Zhang Tianze's cultivation at this moment has reached the peak of the seventh level of the Hou Martial Realm under the impact of Domine Blood and Dragon Ginseng, and has moved towards the eighth level of the Hou Martial Realm.

He is becoming braver the more he fights. Fighting can release the depression in his body, reveal his domineering aura, and make his cultivation impact like flowing water.

"Try to block my sword."

Zhang Tianze was domineering and jumped more than ten feet high. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the heavy sword made a buzzing sound, which was extremely excited.

The sword in his hand was passed to him by the master. This sword has always been a bit heavier, with no other characteristics or advantages, and the heavy sword has not even opened the sharp blade.

Zhang Tianze once thought that the old man used another piece of scrap iron to fool him, but the old man said seriously that this sword would accompany him for the rest of his life.

Zhang Tianze has always expressed doubts about the old man's words. Until now, after Baxu woke up, Zhang Tianze only felt that Wufeng's heavy sword seemed to have come alive, as if it had given a soul, and when used, it was unprecedentedly easy.

Moreover, the power of the sword without a sharp edge is much stronger than before.

boom……

The sword of war blew across the void and burst out with a low thunder sound. A series of simple sword energy rippled out from the Wufeng heavy sword, covering Liang Chaoyu from top to bottom.

With a heavy sword like a mountain, Liang Chaoyu felt an unprecedented pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down, making people feel a little difficult to breathe. This feeling can only be felt when he competes for the registered regional rankings when he is competing for the masters.

Liang Chaoyu had no time to be surprised because the sword of war had fallen. In desperation, he had no choice but to raise the soft sword in his hand to resist.

Under the infusion of true qi in the body, the soft sword became very hard and collided with Zhang Tianze's heavy sword.

Bang!

The extremely violent power and Zhang Tianze's blood almost doubled his physical strength. When the sword fell, Liang Chaoyu's battle sword in his hand flew away. Liang Chaoyu was shocked and could not control his body at all. He took five or six steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body.

His face was pale, and his hands holding the sword were trembling violently.

"No, this is impossible."

Liang Chaoyu was as if struck by lightning, and all his past pride was gone at this moment.

"Who else? I, Zhang Tianze, just want to lose today."

Zhang Tianze's fighting spirit remains unabated. He feels that his fighting blood is boiling. If he can't fight happily today, he will definitely not stop.

The eighteenth fast sword was defeated, and the registered disciples present looked at Zhang Tianze, and were no longer only shocked.

"Go quickly and call the top ten experts in the rankings, otherwise, today's registered area will be ruined."
Chapter completed!