The pain of a severed hand made Qisheng, a disciple of the Qinglong Domain Casting Sect, scream, but just as the scream stopped, another silver light flashed across.

This time, all the disciples of the Casting Sect only had time to cover their necks before they were all killed.

The sword sealed the throat so fast that only Tang Tian could see it very clearly.

Xiang Jiu Ming sheathed his long sword neatly and turned around without even looking at the corpse of the disciple of the Forging Sect.

"Plop..."

After several sounds, all the corpses fell to the ground.

Xiang Jiu Ming came to Tang Tian, ​​knelt down on one knee, and said with great respect: "Jiu Ming, thank you for your guidance!"

When this time finally arrived, Xiang Jiu Ming was extremely pleasantly surprised. It was hard to suppress it, and a smile spread across his face.

"Get up quickly. Even without my guidance, you will be able to understand it in a short time. Your true meaning of swordsmanship has already been cultivated. Now your true meaning of swordsmanship must be the way of speed."

Tang Tian smiled slightly, Xiang Jiu Ming could be said to be the swordsman with the most outstanding and powerful swordsmanship among those who followed him.

If even he couldn't cultivate the true meaning of swordsmanship, then it would be really difficult for others to achieve it.

Xiang Jiu Ming stood up and nodded. A smile finally appeared on his arrogant and cold face, "I have always been pursuing the ultimate sword speed, but I have never been able to master it. Thanks to the Lord's words today, let me

The subordinate broke away from the previous restraints, finally increased the sword speed to the extreme, and combined with the Seven Star Sword Technique, finally cultivated the true meaning of the sword."

"That's good!"

Tang Tian nodded, even if the opponent's true meaning of swordsmanship had been cultivated, it was only the first level.

If he had reached the sixth level, Tang Tian might still be interested in competing.

The true meaning of swordsmanship is extremely difficult to understand. Even if you understand it, it is not easy to improve.

Therefore, even if Xiang Jiu Ming understands it, he is just like a child who has just learned to walk.

What's more, under the bright light of Tang Tian's sword, no matter how fast the sword was, it was like being stuck in a quagmire, and he could see clearly.

The clear heart of the sword is not a must for sword cultivators, but a special state that sword cultivators can achieve only to a certain extent.

Luotong on the side looked envious. After all, he was also a swordsman, and his strength was the weakest among the group.

Witnessing Xiang Jiu Ming's cultivation of the true meaning of swordsmanship with his own eyes was a big blow to Luo Tonglai, but his heart was also full of passion for struggle!

"I can definitely do it too!"

Luotong secretly clenched his fists and became very clear about his own cultivation path.

Tang Tian collected all the space storage rings of these Forging Sect disciples, as well as the hammers that fell on the ground.

Not to mention, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Forging Sect. He has a lot of materials to forge divine weapons.

Many of these were forging materials harvested from the world of ancient tomb ruins, which really opened Tang Tian's eyes, and he collected them with great satisfaction.

This transaction was a very good deal!

As for accepting such people as his followers? Tang Tian didn't like it at all. The entire Suzaku Domain's Forging Sect belonged to him, and sooner or later the Qinglong Domain would too, so why worry about gains and losses?

But the fat man Xiaofeng smacked his lips and shook his head: "With these things, you still want to compete with the fat man for food? You are so weak! You can't even swing the hammer well! Ah..."

Fatty Xiaofeng originally made a comment in a serious manner, but when he saw that there was still the last skewer of barbecue left.

Fatty Xiaofeng was about to reach out to take it, but unexpectedly, a bolt of thunder struck him, causing him to let out a shrill scream.

By the time Fatty Xiaofeng came back to his senses, the skewer of barbecue was no longer in front of him.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Xiao Lei stood on Tang Tian's shoulder, waved his fleshy little paws towards the fat man Xiaofeng, and raised the skewer of barbecue he was holding in his paws.

"ah!"

Seeing the skewer of meat being sent into Xiao Lei's mouth, which was more painful than being struck by lightning, Fatty Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and closed his eyes reluctantly.

Are you kidding me, competing with Xiao Lei for food? I’m so tired of living!

When there are many, it’s okay to grab them, but this last one... just give it up if you can!

I only blame myself for being too careless just now, thinking that Xiaolei was full and leisurely...

Everyone burst out laughing when they saw Fatty Xiaofeng's deflated appearance.

After sorting things out, what happened just now was just a minor incident, and everyone continued on their way.

After walking for two people, this extremely cold ice field is still very vast, and no one knows when it will come to an end.

At this moment, everyone in Tang Tian heard the sound of gold and iron clashing in front of them. It was obvious that someone was fighting.

"You guys from the Ba Dao Sect are really haunted. Are you chasing us all the way to Tianjian City?"

Just at this time, a voice came and made Xiang Jiu Ming's expression startled.

"Reporting to your Majesty, the person who spoke just now was Junior Sister Shi Keyu."

Xiang Jiu Ming bowed respectfully to Tang Tian. Tang Tian didn't have good eyesight, so he didn't dare rush over to help without permission.

Tang Tian nodded, "In front of your junior sister, there is no need to reveal our relationship, just treat us as friends."

In front of the opposite sex, Tang Tian did not dare to act too positive and eager, otherwise, he would incur the dissatisfaction of his lovely wives.

Although Ye Ruxue is not here, Lu Shangying and Gu Qing'er are not vegetarians either!

Apart from anything else, Tang Tian couldn't stand Gu Qing'er's tonic...

Everyone speeded up, and the next moment they saw a woman in a white dress in front of them, holding a long sword, and she was fighting with a swordsman.

There are still five female disciples on the side of the woman in the white dress, making a total of six.

And behind the sword cultivator were seven disciples of the Ba Dao Clan. In other words, in terms of numbers alone, the female disciples of Tianjian City were far from being the opponents of the Ba Dao Clan.

"Junior sister, let me help you!"

The next moment, Xiang Jiu Ming's body was already moving, and the long sword in his hand flashed a silver light, his speed reaching the extreme.

The sword cultivator was so frightened that he hurriedly defended himself and took several steps back.

Fortunately, Xiang Jiu Ming's sword attack just now was just to save Shi Keyu from the siege. Tang Tian didn't speak, so naturally he couldn't kill anyone.

However, the disciples of the Ba Dao Sect didn't think so, and stared at the group of people who suddenly appeared warily.

"Xiang Jiu Ming, it's you!"

The expressions of the disciples headed by Ba Daomen changed slightly.

As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. Xiang Jiu Ming can be said to be one of the best among the disciples of Tianjian City.

As an old rival, Ba Daomen naturally knows it very well.

Especially this time, when entering the ruins of the ancient tomb, the disciples of the Ba Dao Sect were strictly required to be careful with Xiang Jiu Ming. Once encountered, they must stay away to preserve their numbers.

Otherwise, I am afraid that except Jin Changming, the strongest disciple of the Ba Dao Sect, no one will be Xiang Jiu Ming's opponent.
Chapter completed!