The sword light flashed vertically and horizontally, and the spiritual light flickered.
Seeing that the four third-level demon refining warriors joined forces but still could not suppress the sword light released by Zheng Haotian, the faces of Han Shixiong and others could not help but change slightly.
Although they all knew that the jade talisman master who could refine the life talisman must be a top-grade spiritual energy master. But they also heard Jing Hongchuan say that this person's control of sword light was still unfamiliar, and he only stepped on a dog.
That's why he defeated the careless Jing Hongchuan.
However, looking at the sword light that was flying all over the sky like a spiritual snake, everyone felt a sense of absurdity in their hearts.
If this kind of sword light control can be called unskilled, then it will probably be difficult to find many so-called skilled sword light players in the world.
Han Shixiong snorted coldly and said: "Jing Hongchuan, do you think he is a novice who has just practiced Wan Jian Jue?"
Jing Hongchuan's expression changed slightly. He did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "Senior Brother Han, it has been half a year since we last met. Maybe..."
Han Shixiong waved his hand and said: "It is impossible for a novice who has just practiced Wan Jian Jue to reach this level in half a year. If you are not lying, then he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and you have been deceived by him."
Jing Hongchuan responded repeatedly, but in his heart he disagreed.
He secretly glanced at Zhang Tao and glanced at each other at the same time.
The two of them were originally close, but since Zhang Tao fled in danger, Jing Hongchuan began to make things difficult for him.
However, they were unanimously tight-lipped about one thing.
The person who sold life talismans on the main peak and defeated them was actually not a top-grade spiritual master, but a top-grade spiritual master.
Although top-grade spiritual qi masters also have a very high status within Wanjian Sect, if compared with top-grade spiritual qi masters, they are far behind.
Even if the best spiritual masters are not powerful now, their potential is amazing, and they may even hope to become peerless experts like Wen Ren Bingying in the future.
If Han Shixiong and others knew that that person was a top-notch spiritual master, it would be absolutely impossible for them to seek revenge for them.
However, what they didn't expect was that not only did they meet here by chance, but Zheng Haotian's flat refusal also aroused Han Shixiong's murderous intention, which made the two of them secretly happy.
Jing Hongchuan said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Han, since this person is so difficult to deal with, why not let me and the others take action together and capture him alive as soon as possible. We still have business to do."
Han Shixiong pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you guys can take action."
Jing Hongchuan was overjoyed and said quickly: "Brothers, let's take action together and solve it as soon as possible. We can't miss senior brother's important matters."
The other people didn't care at first, but after hearing this, they all cheered up.
Except for Han Shixiong and Hao Qingshu, the others waved their swords at the same time.
Suddenly, rays of spiritual weapon light burst out from their bodies, and the muscles on their bodies began to swell.
Jing Hongchuan stretched out his hand, and the same seven or forty-nine sword lights shot out from his body, following a certain trajectory in the void and stabbing towards Zheng Haotian.
Now that Zhang Tao and others have transformed into demons, they are naturally even more merciless. The light of several people's spiritual weapons is like the death-killing Yama, carrying the power of Mount Tai and roaring towards them.
However, when these sword lights and spiritual weapon lights were about to come around Zheng Haotian, Zheng Haotian slapped his belt again. In an instant, another thirty-two sword lights rose into the sky, and forty-nine sword lights rose into the sky.
The sword light formed a more powerful sword net, blocking all attacks.
Although these people did not kill them suddenly, the light of the eight third-level people plus the eight spiritual weapons was so powerful that Zheng Haotian would never be able to entangle them with the forty-nine sword lights again.
"Excellent..."
Hao Qingshu's expression suddenly changed, and Han Shixiong even exclaimed regardless of his appearance.
They are all truly elite disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and they have a deep understanding of the potential and power of the best spiritual masters.
"Jing Hongchuan, how dare you lie to me." Although Han Shixiong was arrogant, he was not an idiot. He had already figured out the cause and effect in an instant, and his face immediately showed a murderous look.
Jing Hongchuan shivered, and even the sword energy around him was a little scattered. He quickly shouted: "Senior Brother Han, I really don't know."
Hao Qingshu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "Junior brother Han, this person must be Zheng Haotian who recently threw himself into Baicao Peak. Now that we have offended this person, we must not let him go."
It's not surprising that he can guess Zheng Haotian's identity. Over the past tens of thousands of years, Wuming Peak may be lucky enough to recruit a top-grade spiritual master. But to say that the top spiritual master has devoted himself to Wuming Peak, then only
There is one person.
Han Shixiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said: "Okay, this person has offended my cousin and deserves to die, so kill him."
At this moment, he finally gave up the idea of recruiting or coercing Zheng Haotian, and wanted to kill this scourge before it could grow.
Jing Hongchuan and others shouted loudly at the same time. They showed their true strength and attacked with all their strength.
Zheng Haotian felt calm at this time.
He came here originally because he wanted to conduct a trial. Although he did not encounter any monsters, having so many third-level monsters accompanying him to fight was also a dream come true.
However, when Han Shixiong showed his murderous intention, these people suddenly had no worries in taking action.
Capturing alive and killing are two completely different concepts. One is cowardly, while the other is unscrupulous.
Such huge pressure made Zheng Haotian's sword light show signs of collapse in an instant.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zheng Haotian shouted softly: "Ji."
With this light drink, the ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights once again underwent magical changes. Their space for movement shrank significantly, rolling around one foot and two feet around Zheng Haotian. Countless spiritual power madmen
As they surged out, the sword light formed a tight and perfect whole, guarding this area tightly.
Not only that, this ball of light seems to have the ability to rebound. No matter how hard Jing Hongchuan and others attack, they cannot defeat it.
"Sword Formation..." Han Shixiong's face became more and more ugly: "He has already perfected the Sword Formation just a short time after he started. This person must not be allowed to stay."
They have now offended Zheng Haotian severely, and Zheng Haotian's performance in combat talent makes them feel even more frightened. An enemy with such powerful potential must be eliminated at any cost.
Hao Qingshu nodded, took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped up high in the air, with a pair of jet black wings growing out of his armpits.
He is actually also a rare bird-type demon-refining warrior.
He circled in the air and arrived at the sword light.
What was different from the others was that he turned a blind eye to the criss-crossing sword lights below, and swooped down abruptly, hoping to use his powerful body as a demon-refining warrior to resist Zheng Haotian's sword lights.
Zheng Haotian was shocked. This person dared to fight in such a self-destructive way. He must be confident.
Reaching out a little, the light ball of the sword array changed again. The light ball above the head suddenly bulged slightly, and the sharp point of the bulge turned out to be pointed directly at the bird and monster transformed by Hao Qingshu.
Hao Qingshu screamed sharply, and saw that his body was about to collide with the protruding sword light, but at that moment, his body suddenly made a dexterous turn and avoided the protrusion at the critical moment.
Instead, he crashed into the sword light.
The speed and weirdness of this person's movements were so incredible. Even the sword light controlled by Zheng Haotian with his mind and spiritual power was caught off guard and he was unable to react in time.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
A series of clashing sounds of gold and iron erupted non-stop, and the spiritual light on this man kept flashing. He didn't know what kind of treasure he used to defend himself, but it actually blocked all the sword light released by Zheng Haotian.
Zheng Haotian was shocked. He finally understood that the reason why this person was so respected by others was because of his superior strength.
It was like a huge boulder smashed into a calm pool, causing countless splashes and completely disrupting the calm pool.
Jing Hongchuan and others were overjoyed, and they rushed up in unison, intending to kill Zheng Haotian when his sword array was scattered.
Zheng Haotian no longer dared to hold back, he shouted angrily: "Explode..."
Ninety-nine and eighty-one rays of sword light suddenly exploded, and the light spots flying all over the sky were shocking.
The faces of Hao Qingshu and others changed slightly. They all thought that he was about to fight for his life, and their bodies could not help but slow down.
Although they all know that Zheng Haotian must be killed here, no one is willing to accompany this promising young man to death.
However, just in this moment of delay, Zheng Haotian's hand was slapped hard on his belt.
In an instant, a simple, old, and huge power soared into the sky from his body.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one blue dragons rose up in reverse, roaring and flying in the air, and swept towards the crowd with their teeth and claws.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Han Shixiong's eyes. He finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a sharp roar, a large area of seemingly countless sword light emerged from his body, sweeping towards the blue dragon in the sky like a dragnet.
Down.
This is not the ultimate sword light of a second-level high-grade spiritual energy master, but a sharp sword light of more than three hundred lines.
Zheng Haotian was shocked to discover that he was actually a third-level high-grade spiritual energy master.
The spiritual energy masters were fighting each other, and each additional sword light became more powerful. Although the eighty-one blue dragons were powerful, they were swept away by this infinite sword light, and there was a sense of stagnation.
Fortunately, this is not the light of a spiritual weapon, but the light of a treasure weapon. Otherwise, as long as this contact occurs, it will be completely defeated.
Hao Qingshu took a step forward, the wings under his armpits trembled slightly, and actually drew an indescribable strange path in the air, and bullied him into Zheng Haotian's side.
Zheng Haotian sighed softly, and the light on his body surged again, and the last nineteen blue dragons that had been hidden finally erupted...