With only the third sword blow, Zhang Long was slapped by Xuantian.
Originally, Zhang Long had almost retreated to the edge of the ring, but was slapped by Xuantian and flew up, landing again in the middle of the ring.
Many outer disciples stared, covered their mouths with their hands, and almost screamed in shock. As one of the three top giants among the outer disciples, Zhang Long was brutally beaten by Xuantian in the ring in front of everyone.
A slap in the face, this result is even more unacceptable than Zhang Long being stabbed by Xuantian.
Especially the outer disciples who follow Zhang Long are filled with disbelief. In their hearts, Zhang Long is almost invincible among the outer disciples. Even when facing Senior Brother Yang, they will believe in Zhang Long and will never lose.
However, they couldn't help but believe that the fact that Xuantian slapped Zhang Long away made Zhang Long's tall image in their hearts almost plummet.
The first slap is not the end, but just the beginning!
As soon as Zhang Long landed on the ring, Xuantian was swept over by another strong wind. His sword was as powerful as a strong wind, and his body was as strong as a strong wind. He used another 'gust of wind' move.
There were four sounds of strong winds, and Xuantian's sword light struck Zhang Long from all directions.
Snapped!
There was another loud sound, and Zhang Long barely blocked Xuantian's sword shadow. Xuantian's mysterious palm struck Zhang Long's face again.
Another bloody palm print appeared, and Zhang Long's face was branded with a bloody palm print on the left and right sides.
This slap was harder than the first one, causing Zhang Long to spit out a mouthful of blood, and several broken teeth were spat out along with the blood.
The first slap, Xuantian slapped towards the sky, so Zhang Long was sent flying out. This slap, Xuantian slapped from top to bottom, Zhang Long stumbled and threw his body forward.
Xuantian slapped his head hard, and the violent vibration caused Zhang Long's brain to briefly lose consciousness.
The brief loss of consciousness was only a moment, passing by in a flash.
However, in an instant, it was enough for Xuantian to strike once. Xuantian raised his palm like a sword and swung it down, hitting Zhang Long in the back of the neck.
Zhang Long had just recovered from his trance, when a greater force came from the back of his head, and his brain fell into chaos again.
Being hit in the back of the neck by Xuantian's palm sword, Zhang Long jumped down suddenly faster, lying on the ring in the posture of a wild dog pouncing on shit.
Xuantian sheathed the sword and kicked it out at the same time, knocking Zhang Long's body over. Xuantian stepped forward, knelt down, and smashed Zhang Long's arms.
On the knees.
He sat down and directly pressed Zhang Long's body.
Zhang Long had just recovered from the confusion in his brain. Before he could feel the severe pain in his head, his body was restrained by Xuantian.
Zhang Long was shocked. He bent his knees and bumped upwards. His knees hit Xuantian's back, making a thud.
Xuantian's body seemed to have taken root. Zhang Long's kneeling failed to impact Xuantian at all.
Xuantian held the sword in his left hand, and with his free right hand, the five fingers came together into a palm, and like a whirlwind, he struck Zhang Long's face.
Bang bang bang bang...!
Forward draw, reverse draw, diagonal draw...!
There was only a crackling sound, and Xuantian's palm was like lightning. In a snap of his fingers, he drew out at least ten slaps, and slapped Zhang Long hard and hard on the face. Zhang Long's face instantly swelled up, almost
Got a big pig head.
Zhang Long also hit Xuantian hard with his knee several times, but was unable to shake Xuantian's body at all.
With Xuantian's Ba Chang, crackling and crackling, Zhang Long quickly lost the power to resist, leaving only miserable howls, blood gushing from his mouth, and spat one after another, spitting out.
The entire outer sect, including the elders and disciples, were all shocked.
Disciples from two swordsmanship sects competed. At the end of the fight, they did not receive a single sword wound, but were slapped continuously.
A slap in the face will not kill the person for a while, and the damage suffered is far less severe than a sword stabbing the body, but the humiliation received is far greater than a sword wound.
When Xuantian and Zhang Long fought to this point, everyone could tell that there was definitely a deep hatred between the two. Otherwise, if Xuantian had to defeat Zhang Long, he would directly knock Zhang Long off the ring or stab him with a sword.
, or you can win by holding Zhang Long motionless and putting a sword to his throat.
However, Xuantian restrained Zhang Long and didn't even give Zhang Long a chance to speak and admit defeat. He slapped Zhang Long on the face like a barrage of blows, making Zhang Long scream in agony and couldn't say anything at all.
Speak up.
The outer disciples who followed Zhang Long were very angry at first when they saw their boss being beaten like a dog by Xuantian. However, Zhang Long did not have the strength to resist at all. As time went by, the anger in his heart turned into shame.
I just feel that it is really embarrassing to follow a boss like Zhang Long.
As for the outer disciples who supported Xuantian, they were shocked at first. After a brief shock, there were cheers that shook the earth, because although Xuantian slapped Zhang Long, it was not over yet.
, but everyone already knows that Xuantian won this battle.
"Senior Brother Huang, we must win! Senior Brother Huang, we must win!"
"Senior Brother Huang, we must win! Senior Brother Huang, we must win!"
…
…
Xuantian felt extremely comfortable in his heart. Every time he slapped Zhang Long, the thoughts in his heart became more comfortable. The anger deep in his heart had disappeared, and what was replaced was incomparable joy and excitement. Deep in his eyes,
The illusory sword shadow has long since disappeared, and no one has seen the illusory sword shadow come out.
Xuantian slapped Zhang Long dozens of times, turning Zhang Long into a big pig's head and knocking him unconscious. The anger in his heart had completely disappeared and turned completely into joy, so he stopped the attack.
During the game, only when life was in danger would the outer deacons and elders intervene. Xuan Tian slapped Zhang Long dozens of times, but there was no life-threatening situation at all. The outer elders and deacons in the stands were unable to stop him at all.
Of course, if Xuantian didn't stop and kept beating Zhang Long for a long time, he would definitely be beaten to death. The outer elders and deacons in the stands would definitely stop him.
Xuantian obviously had no intention of beating Zhang Long to death on the ring. After standing up, he kicked out and Zhang Long's body immediately flew far away and landed on the ring.
In the ninth round, Game 2, Xuantian faced Zhang Long. Xuantian won and advanced to the tenth round finals, where he competed with Yang Dingjun for first place.
Zhang Long was beaten unconscious by Xuantian. The giant disciple of the tenth level of cultivation no longer looked at Xuantian with any look of contempt, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Under the ring, Zhang Long was being supported by Niu Zhigao and Zhang Hu, and he had gradually come to his senses. He remembered that on the ring, in full view of everyone, he was slapped so many times by Xuantian, and was beaten like this. The belief in Zhang Long's heart,
Completely destroyed, the whole person completely lost his energy, tears flowed out like a fountain, and he burst into tears.
After this battle, if Zhang Long cannot overcome the spiritual setbacks, his martial arts cultivation in this life will stop at the tenth level of martial arts. Unless the inner demons are eliminated, it is impossible to enter the innate world.
Xuantian got off the ring, and the outer elders in the stands immediately announced the result of the battle. Zhang Long lost and competed with Bai Zhanhe for third or fourth place. Xuantian advanced to the finals and competed with Yang Dingjun for first place.
Zhang Long was beaten like this, and the elders of the outer sect did not blame Xuan Tian even a word. Although the battle had a great impact on Zhang Long and almost made his heart break, it is impossible for the sect to leave for the loser.
Punish the victor.
What's more, Xuantian is still the person that the sect leader pays attention to. Even if Zhang Long is beaten to a disability in the ring, the outer sect masters and elders will probably not punish him in any way.
In the ninth round of the competition, the result was beyond many people's expectations, and the process was even more beyond everyone's expectations. Xuantian's reputation skyrocketed again, reaching the point where he was on par with Yang Dingjun.
The tenth round is the final round of the ranking competition. It is the most pinnacle battle. Does the title of the number one disciple of the outer sect belong to Yang Dingjun, who is recognized as the number one master by almost all outer sect disciples, or to Xuan Xuan?
Tian is a talented eighth-level martial artist, a dark horse who has suddenly emerged in the ranking competition, and the mystery is about to be revealed.
The last battle in the morning was between Bai Zhanhe and Zhang Long competing for the third or fourth place. There is no doubt that Zhang Long completely lost his faith in his heart and gave up to Bai Zhanhe without even entering the ring. He was not interested in going to the ring and fighting with others.
, fear has arisen.
Zhang Long's performance caused the outer disciples who followed him to completely lose confidence in him, and they all switched to Yang Dingjun, Bai Zhanhe, and Xuantian's camp.
After lunch, there was an hour's rest before the finals.
Xuantian was resting in the room when Huang Shi suddenly ran in, holding a note in his hand and saying urgently: "Brother Tian, this is the note sent by Niu Zhigao."
Xuantian took the carton, opened it, and saw what was written on it: "Huang Tian, you foreign bastard, my father has touched the third level barrier of the innate realm, and will soon break through the fourth level of innate realm, you Huang
All foreign bastards in the family must die to death!"
"What should I do, Brother Tian?"
Huang Shi had obviously read the note and said anxiously: "I'm afraid the family is in danger."
Xuantian crushed the note and said: "Don't worry, I haven't been home for four years. When the ranking competition is over, I will go back to Beimo County. If I win the first place in the outer sect, I will be rewarded by the sect."
, I will buy some healing elixirs. As long as my father, uncle, or grandpa is cured of his injuries and his cultivation is restored, the Niu, Cheng, and Zhang families in Beimo County are just like ants, and there is no need to be afraid of him.
"
Huang Shi nodded and said: "It's a pity that if you don't reach the seventh level of martial arts realm, you can't leave the sect. Otherwise, I have to go back to the family to see it. I have been away from home for three years."
Xuantian patted Huang Shi's shoulder and said: "The medicinal effect of Qihuang grass is very terrifying. It won't take long before you can break through the seventh level. I will go back this year. Next year, when you break through the eighth level, I will teach you a lesson."
If you get a good ranking in the ranking competition with sword skills, you can go home in glory."
－－－－－－
It’s a new week, brothers, you guys are so incompetent. It’s a pleasure to watch. Please collect it and vote for recommendations. It’s the time for fierce battles. Recommendation votes are infinitely needed!
