"Why can't this sword in the stone be in my hand?" the masked man asked.
"In this world, you humans are not the only ones who can practice, and you are not the only ones who can use swords. I can do the same." The masked man said in a deep voice.
Han Xun was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said: "This is natural, the road is there, anyone can pursue it, but I remember that this sword in the stone is in the hands of a human sword cultivator, I don't know why it appears in your hands
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"The Sword in the Stone was originally in the hands of a human sword cultivator, but he went to hunt our demon clan and was killed in my hands, so the Sword in the Stone was used by me," the masked man said lightly.
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"Did you kill him?" Han Xun was furious when he heard this, and his aura was instantly released, and he went straight towards the masked man and enveloped him.
The masked man looked unusually calm. Even though the aura mixed with awe-inspiring righteousness rushed toward him, he stood there without moving at all, unaffected at all.
Everyone present was shocked when they saw this. Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness is very powerful in terms of momentum, especially in the face of some evil things. It has a restraining effect, but when it comes to this demon mask man, it can't do anything to him.
Any impact, this makes everyone feel incredible.
The masked man sneered: "Don't waste your efforts. Although your aura is very strong, it has no effect on me. Let me see your sword skills."
"Then you have to watch carefully," a cold light flashed in Han Xun's eyes, and then he rushed towards the masked man again. This time Han Xun used his sword skills to the extreme. Every move was like an antelope hanging its horns, very tricky.
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"Good swordsmanship!"
The masked man praised repeatedly, and the sword in the stone in his hand was not ambiguous at all, and it was also very fast, blocking every sword of Han Xun.
Zhang Lingxu looked on and couldn't help but shook his head. He sighed and asked Meng Shu: "You taught this kid his swordsmanship, right?"
"What?" Meng Shu snorted coldly, not looking at Zhang Lingxu, but always staring at Han Xun, worried that his disciple would be in danger.
Zhang Lingxu curled his lips and said: "This swordsmanship is considered to be excellent, but it's still not good. It's a waste of time to blind such a good young talent."
"My swordsmanship is naturally no match for a swordsman like you, but my disciple is not only practicing swordsmanship, my Confucian righteousness is even more important," Meng Shu said coldly.
As soon as Meng Shu finished speaking, he saw the sword energy in the sword in the stone in the masked man's hand rising sharply. He had never fought back. He saw the right moment and took advantage of the gap between Han Xun's sword and struck Han Xun with his sword.
Xun was stabbed in the chest.
Han Xun was shocked when he saw this, but he was not afraid in the face of danger. He completely released his awe-inspiring righteousness and stood in front of him. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also running crazily, forming a spiritual shield, ready to block the sword of the masked man.
The masked man snorted coldly, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then thrust out a sword, directly piercing the spiritual shield in front of Han Xun.
But the spiritual shield in front of Han Xun still blocked his sword for a moment. In just this moment, Han Xun had the opportunity to return his sword and block it from the masked man's sword.
"bite!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the masked man's sword hit the blade of the Hidden Dragon Sword in Han Xun's hand.
The Hidden Dragon Sword instantly bent like a bow and hit Han Xun's chest on the spot. A huge amount of sword energy burst out from the Sword in the Stone and went straight towards Han Xun to attack.
At the same time, Han Xun also felt a huge force coming from the Sword in the Stone. If it were not blocked by the Hidden Dragon Sword, the sword would have penetrated his body directly.
Han Xun flew backwards in an instant. The ribs on his chest were broken by the huge force. He was vomiting blood and his face was a little pale.
The masked man did not continue to pursue, but stood the Sword in the Stone in front of him, put his hands on the hilt, looked at Han Xun in front of him very calmly, shook his head, and said sarcastically: "Let's go back to study.
Fighting and killing are not suitable for a scholar like you."
Han Xun snorted coldly, ignored the masked man's ridicule, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that my skills are inferior to others, and I am no match for you, but don't be too happy too early, there are still stronger people in our human race."
"Oh? Really? Where is it?" The masked man said with disdain, then glanced at the geniuses of the human race, and said disdainfully: "I don't seem to have seen any of them."
"But I am very interested in the sword Nebula of your human race. I would like to see his Nebula sword," the masked man said in a deep voice.
Hou Sheng had completely recovered at this moment. He stood up and jumped directly to the front court and replaced the masked man.
The masked man felt itchy before, but now after defeating Han Xun, he also felt bored. The people on the human race made him uninterested, so he simply stopped standing in the center of the field and turned back to the demon camp.
But before leaving, the masked man shook his head and said: "It's really disappointing. I didn't expect that the human race would be so miserable."
Everyone in the human race was very angry and filled with righteous indignation when they heard this. The masked man's words were simply an insult to them.
However, everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Although they were unconvinced, they did not dare to step forward to fight with him. After all, Han Xun had already lost, and they would not be opponents if they went out.
Feng Xingtong snorted coldly and muttered: "My brother is not here. If he were here, he would definitely make you look good."
Wu Liang gritted his teeth and said, "When I improve my cultivation, I will definitely go to the tomb of your demon emperor to let you know how powerful I am."
Hou Sheng once again walked struttingly in the middle of the field, carrying his black gold stick on his shoulder, raising his head, looking at the human race very arrogantly, and asked loudly: "Is there anyone else who can fight? Come up and accompany me.
Practice your hands."
"Where is that Sword Xingyun? Why don't you dare to come up and fight with me, a great disciple of the Sword Immortal?" Hou Sheng asked loudly.
"Humph, Jian Xingyun is not here. If he were here, how could he be afraid of you?" Xu Tianchen couldn't help shouting loudly.
"Not here?" Hou Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and said with some disappointment: "It seems that I can't learn the sword from the disciple of the Sword Immortal today. It's really disappointing."
"Who said that? Who said that without Jian Xingyun, we would have no Sword Immortal disciples here? There is not only one Sword Immortal in the world," Ye Hongshang suddenly shouted loudly.
When Hou Sheng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became interested. He looked at Ye Hongshang with fighting intent and asked, "Really? Come out and fight with me!"
Everyone in the human race present was also stunned when they heard this. Many people's eyes also lit up, thinking that besides Jian Xingyun, a disciple of the Sword Immortal, who else here is a disciple of the Sword Immortal?
Many people subconsciously looked at Xu Tianchen. After all, he was the only one from the Tianjian Sect, and he was also the strongest person in the Tianjian Sect this time.
At this moment, Xu Tianchen didn't dare to play at all. He even wanted to find a place to hide. He didn't want to be watched by so many people. If he was really allowed to play, it would only be more embarrassing.
Ye Hongshang snorted coldly and said: "Of course it's not him, it's my junior brother!"
As Ye Hongshang spoke, he looked at Ling Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, where he had been recovering his cultivation and adjusting his condition.
Everyone followed Ye Hongshang's gaze and saw Ling Feng. At this moment, Ling Feng was eating a red fruit in his mouth and holding half of a red fruit in his hand.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Ling Feng stood up.
At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered that there was Ling Feng. This boy's sword skills were also very superb. Although he was not a disciple of the Sword Immortal, his sword skills were equally impressive.
After all, Ling Feng is someone who has defeated Xu Tianchen, Yuan Mingxuan, and Baili Changkong, so his strength must not be weak.
Now everyone who can take it has been defeated, and the only hope is Ling Feng.
At this moment, everyone present looked at Ling Feng, hoping that he could appear on the stage, defeat Hou Sheng, and bring glory to the human race.
"Ling Feng, take action, it's only you now!"
"Yes, we can only hope that you can defeat Hou Sheng, otherwise our human race will be greatly embarrassed today." Everyone on the side said one after another.
After hearing this, Ling Feng stood up, patted the dust on his body, threw the red fruit in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a few times and then swallowed it.
Ling Feng looked at everyone very calmly and said with a smile: "Please be patient, you are just a monkey. Leave it to me!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, this kid was finally going to take action.
However, Xu Tianchen curled his lips when he heard this, snorted disdainfully and said: "Still so arrogant, Jiang Junhao and Baili Changkong have lost, how can you win if you go up?"
"Are you going then?" Ling Feng looked at Xu Tianchen.
Xu Tianchen was speechless when he heard this, and was in a dilemma for a moment. He knew that he was no match for his strength, and he would only be defeated if he went up.
Ling Feng glanced at Xu Tianchen disdainfully and said disdainfully: "If you don't dare to go up, just shut up. You are really embarrassing our human race."
Everyone present looked at Xu Tianchen with disdain. It was fine that he could not go up to win glory for the human race. He was still making sarcastic remarks here at this time. He was simply a scum.
"What are you looking at? What I'm telling you is the truth! Jian Xingyun is not here. If they were here, they would not be opponents at all," Xu Tianchen said loudly, raising his head.
After hearing this, everyone retorted loudly: "What's the use of talking about Sword Nebula here now? Water from far away can't quench the thirst of near. Now we can only hope that Ling Feng wins."
"That's right, now we have to cheer for Ling Feng instead of making sarcastic comments from the sidelines," everyone agreed.
When Xu Tianchen heard this, he wanted to refute, but was stopped by Yun Lan who was on the side. Yun Lan signaled Xu Tianchen to stop talking, as she did not want to cause public outrage.
What's more, the demon clan is watching. If the human clan breaks into internal strife at this time, it will make people laugh to death.
Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Xu Tianchen, without even looking at him. He turned around and walked straight towards Hou Sheng in the center of the field.