Without saying a word, Xiang Tianchu stood up from the chair with his armrest and walked onto the ring.

"The first person in the contemporary Tian generation, there is a good show now." The old judge laughed.

"This is hard to say!" The Confucian scholar next to him looked at Yan Tiansu in the stands with his eyes squinted.

Those who know the situation of the concubine family know that Jing Tiansu was originally called Jing Su. After leaving the concubine family and going out to practice, everyone called her Jing Tiansu. It was a kind of recognition of the concubine family. It was a rare strange woman who had entered the direct line.

But in terms of direct lines, Yan Tianchu is indeed the number one person in the Tian generation.

At the first level of the Great Realm and reaching the peak, in addition to his cultivation, his record was also objective. Before becoming famous, he killed the eighth level of the Small Realm Tianhai Lan Beast with the Fifth level of the Small Realm. After becoming famous, he eliminated sixteen traitors and evil cultivators for the Gui family. These people were stronger than those of Gui Tianchu in their superficial strength at that time. No one witnessed the fourteen battles, and only two battles were discovered by outsiders. Under the foundation of these two battles, they were recognized as the number one person with the word "Tian".

At that time, he was most appropriate to describe him, and he was amazing.

"Jing Tianchu." Yan Tianchu reported his name and stood still in a scattered manner, his eyelids drooped tiredly, his eyes were not focused, as if there was no Zhang Tianliu in his eyes.

"Yeah, someone is more pretending than me." Zhang Tianliu turned his head and rushed to Tiansulang and said, "Don't you persuade me? Such a fool is not easy or heavy. It will be difficult for him to win if I don't beat him to death."

Yan Tiansu supported his head and looked at Zhang Tianliu and said, "Your sarcasm is useless to him, just fight it."

"It's obvious that you have made progress." Zhang Tianliu praised.

"I really think I'm stupid. OK, beat me up." Jen Tiansu urged.

The audience next to him also urged: "Yes, stop scheming, fight with dignified battle."

The fog is very strong, but his strength is more about experience and self-interest. Now when he meets Yan Tianchu, who is also experienced and not afraid of damage, his advantage no longer exists.

However, Zhang Tianliu began to say to the children of the Buddhist family opposite the ring: "If you don't give up, he is very dangerous!"

The implication is that by letting the men admit defeat, they can prevent the fog from slaughtering Jin Tianchu.

"Hmph, if you are afraid, you should step down quickly." The children of the Gui family scolded.

Zhang Tianliu ignored them and looked at the referee: "You must keep a close eye!"

"Do what I can." The referee nodded.

"Where are you? The ring is going to be destroyed, it has nothing to do with me." Zhang Tianliu looked at the judges.

"No obstacle." The judge smiled.

Zhang Tianliu said to the audience again: "The sword has no eyes, and I will testify to me when the time comes. It's not that I want to kill people, but that's because I'm not forcing me to kill."

"You can fight quickly! I'm verbally talking, are you scared?"

But Zhang Tianliu looked at the children of the Gui family again and said, "Will you give up the power for the last chance or die?"

The children of the Gui family did not answer, and Gui Tianchu finally looked up at Zhang Tianliu and said, "You are very confident."

"Ah?" Zhang Tianliu took his ears and frowned, "What did you say?"

A sword appeared out of thin air in Yantianchu's palm. He only took one step forward. Before his toes landed, the man had already appeared in front of Zhang Tianliu across a hundred feet.

Zhang Tianliu's body had just moved, and Jin Tianchu's posture changed.

Zhang Tianliu's sword hand, which he saw in advance, just moved again. The sword move of Yantianchu changed again, changing from stab to chop. The moment a sweep posture was just moved out, with the slight change of Zhang Tianliu's posture, Yan Tiansu's arm shook, and the hilt of the sword suddenly jumped and was held by him with his backhand...

After the two of them had seventeen changes in one second, the two swords finally collided with each other, and they appeared one attack and one defense. Zhang Tianliu's final posture was to cross the sword in front of him, resisting the attack of Tianchu and slashing!

"Sure!"

The sound of swords when the two swords collided and shocked the audience. Children with low cultivation levels, such as Zhaoyi and Yingbao, were directly shattered from the eardrums, and they covered their ears and screamed in pain.

Behind Zhang Tianliu, the heavy ring stone bricks were covered with cracks in an instant, and then the surging sword wind swept into the sky, and even the rocks below were taken off layer by layer, and countless gravels fell like rain.

This is the first time the ring has been destroyed since the competition!

Although stronger battles broke out before, most of them were fighting. The ring stone bricks were blessed by formations and could absorb the true energy of the cultivator. Therefore, the impact of the fight was not very harmful to the ring. However, this purely physical sword wind burst out and ignored the magic circle and directly destroyed the ring itself.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

But beyond expectations, the fog was scattered and resisted! Although his hands were black and purple in order to resist this sword, it was already very strong. You must know that he was only at the fourth level of the small realm!

"No!" Suddenly someone discovered that the black purple in Zhang Tianliu's arm did not seem to be injured, but was a kind of physical refining technique!

At this moment, Zhang Tianliu and Yan Tianchu's sword collided again. Although the force was much smaller this time, the destructive power of Jianfeng was not weak at all, and another piece of flying sand and stone exploded within Zhang Tianliu's radius.

“Terrible and irresponsible…”

Unsurprisingly, the devastating sword wind was not awesome, and the swords of both sides began to collide with super high speed!

"So fast!"

"Too fast! How could it be so fast?"

"Forget it, Jing Tianchu, what's wrong with the people scattering in the fog? Not only is it fast, he hasn't moved a single step so far!"

"It's not that it's not moving, it's so fast that it looks like it's not moving!"

In the eyes of many people, only Zhang Tianliu remained unmoved among countless swords and swords. The sound of his sword was even stronger than the prelude to the song of the Human Emperor Burial Jiang Song. The scene of fighting of a million people was even stronger.

"It's scary, the entire ring is going to be destroyed!"

"I admire his hair. In this state, he actually dodged countless sword moves flexibly and freely, and seemed to remind the offensive situation behind the fog scattered people!"

"I really admire my seniors for being able to observe such subtle changes. I feel so uncomfortable!"

Don’t even say that the cultivation level is low, you can’t even dare to watch it. You all hold your breath and concentrate to resist the double attacks of sword sound and spirit.

Although Jing Tianchu's sword does not have true essence, its sword intent can destroy people's minds and make people crazy. I wish I could draw the sword and fight him with a bloody battle.

Suddenly, Mr. Lu, a rough man, suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, Zhang Tianliu's figure moved. All the sword and sword shadows around him were gathered in front of him in an instant, and Yan Tianchu also faintly revealed the afterimage in front of him and swung his sword quickly.

However, no matter how fast he is, Zhang Tianliu can resolve it one by one. In the high-speed confrontation, Zhang Tianliu's sword body shook slightly when he swung his sword. Among the countless stones that splashed, two tiny stones that flew to the front of the Canfeng Sword were slapped at Yan Tianchu's eyes by the sword spine.

Although Yan Tianchu reacted, he could only barely use one sword to hit one piece. When the other piece was about to be shot into his eyes, it was blocked by his closed eyelids. At this moment, Zhang Tianliu's sword was like a cannonball that was out of the cavity, and a roar was shaking, and the Remnant Wind Sword actually ejected out like a rotating. When he touched the sword blade blocked by Yan Tianzuge, a large area of ​​sparks began to splash, and Yan Tianchu only felt that the sword in his hand was continuously slapped by Zhang Tianliu's rotating sword blade. In an instant, a sense of paralysis was transmitted from his palm to his arm!
Chapter completed!