In the main hall of Tianmen Temple.

"Master of swordsmanship? Are you his disciple?" The Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes opened and closed, and his eyes shone brightly.

The monk raised his eyes, twirled the beads in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Exactly!"

The Taoist priest took a deep breath and couldn't calm down for a long time. He turned out to be the disciple of the Sword Emperor Gu Jiansheng.

Ten years ago, Gu Jian Sheng was a master of swordsmanship. He challenged countless masters with his sword and never lost, and he was one of them.

He is Zhang Qingfeng. He was the number one genius in Tianshi Dao ten years ago. He was already at the small level of Transformation Realm. However, he was defeated by Gu Jiansheng, who was only at the beginning of Transformation Realm. As a result, his Taoist heart was unstable and he lost his status as the number one genius in Tianshi Dao.

His reputation fell from the altar.

Nowadays, the Sword Emperor Gu Jiansheng has reached the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm and is known as the number one martial arts master in China. Even his disciples have also entered the Transformation Realm and are proud of the younger generation.

However, he has only achieved great success.

Hearing the conversation between the two seniors, Huo Simin and Liang Xinya had to look at Jian Xing with admiration. They were disciples of the Sword Emperor.

Could this be the strange person Huo Simin called? Maybe only this kind of person can be called a strange person, Liang Xinya thought.

Outside the small town, Jian Xing raised his energy and flashed. In the blink of an eye, he fell onto the ring from dozens of meters away. He looked at the Bajiquan warrior with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"You have some ability to make breakthroughs on the spot. If you admit defeat in advance, I will spare your life."

The Bajiquan warrior's expression was so gloomy that he almost shed tears. He felt the threat of death in this man.

Ever since he defeated three Japanese Jonin and established himself as invincible, no one could give him such an invisible threat just by relying on his momentum.

However, he is also a man of tenacity, otherwise he would not be able to break through on the spot. Although his heart was palpitating, it aroused his unyielding arrogance.

"Although Mu is not a big shot, he still knows what integrity is, and I still want to learn from you your clever tricks!"

"It's a pity that you didn't seize the last chance. Come on!" Jianxing said lightly with a trace of regret on his face.

The Bajiquan warrior took a deep breath. Although he had just used the breakthrough to activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not only did his strength increase, but even the injuries he had suffered at the hands of the little girl were healed.

This moment is the pinnacle of his life.

But facing Sword Star, he still had no confidence.

But he moved.

With a slight scolding, he stirred up his energy, and even the muscles in his arms suddenly thickened. His sleeves turned into pieces and flew into pieces. The veins in his arms swelled and the skin burst. Instantly, blood dripped from both arms and spread on the ground.

"drink!"

He shouted loudly, his body suddenly bent like a powerful bow, and he clenched his fists at his waist.

"boom!"

His body suddenly straightened, and the fists at his waist were instantly swung out, just like bending a bow to shoot an arrow.

A huge phantom of a fist, with rumbling thunder, exploded towards the Sword Star.

The fist wind roared, and the invisible air waves centered on the ring and spread to all sides, like a strong wind, and the bodies of everyone in the audience could not help but collapse.

Jianxing stood under the shadow of the huge fist, calm and composed, and the wind of the fist could only slightly lift his clothes.

"Half-step magical power! Sure enough, you have some talent."

Jianxing nodded.

All the warriors and sorcerers in the audience couldn't help but ask themselves whether they could survive if they were faced with such a boxing technique.

Almost everyone's answer is no.

Even the old monster of Five Poisons thought he could not resist such a punch.

The shadow of his fist was extremely fast, but it slowed down infinitely in Jianxing's eyes. He didn't raise his hand until the shadow of his fist was less than one meter away from him.

"Qiang!"

A half-moon shaped silver sword energy slowly flew out of his hand.

"puff!"

The seemingly invincible shadow of the fist, when it encountered the half-moon sword energy, was like paper, splitting directly into two halves from the center.

The half-moon shaped silver sword energy is unabated.

"Pfft!"

Like a knife cutting through tofu, the half-moon sword energy passes through the body of the Bajiquan warrior.


Chapter completed!