Hearing Wei He's call, the corners of Hai Tian's mouth twitched slightly. When did Wei He learn to be like Tang Tianhao?
In fact, it's not Wei He's fault. Who told Hai Tian to become so perverted now? He and Qin Mulan spent a lot of effort not to injure Mo Wentian. However, when Hai Tian came up, he beat Mo Wentian until he vomited blood.
Doesn't it hurt their self-esteem?
The attack power of the two masters of the sword sect is actually not comparable to that of a great swordsman.
The reason why Haitian caused such a sensation was mainly because Mo Wentian did not have enough understanding of the power of Haitian's armor. In addition, a lot of physical strength was consumed by Wei He and Qin Mulan, which led to such a result.
It's normal.
You must know that in the Black Water Stream, Hai Tian's pair of iron fists smashed the head of the fourth-level spiritual beast Sabre-toothed Tiger into pieces. Now Mo Wentian only vomited blood, which is considered good.
But Mo Wentian didn't think so much in his mind. He only felt the abnormal pain in his chest, and every bone seemed to be cracked. Hai Tian, who he didn't pay attention to at all, actually brought him this kind of pain.
Such huge damage!
"Hai...Haitian, what exactly are you doing?" Mo Wentian asked in pain.
Haitian waved his fist casually and sneered: "Do you think I will tell you? Come and see how powerful I am!" Before he finished speaking, Haitian people rushed forward quickly.
A pair of red iron fists sparkled under the sun.
Mo Wentian looked at Hai Tian, who was approaching quickly. He had personally experienced the power of Hai Tian's fists in those few blows just now. He understood that his body's defense was too weak. He quickly mobilized the sword spirit power to protect his chest.
Bang bang bang...
Hai Tian's fist came in response, but this time Hai Tian did not hit it as happily as before. Instead, his fist became a little swollen, and he grinned and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Seeing Hai Tian's appearance, Mo Wentian immediately laughed out loud: "It turns out that your strength is nothing more than this. Now let me see what else you have to deal with me."
Hai Tian glared at Mo Wentian fiercely. Unexpectedly, he reacted so quickly and deployed a large amount of sword spirit power on his chest to resist his iron fist. However, Hai Tian did not give up because of this. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
If your eyes are covered, aren't you well protected from the front? Then I'll come from behind!
Thinking of this, Hai Tian immediately rushed towards Mo Wentian, and suddenly the figure disappeared halfway and appeared directly behind Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian was startled, but he did not panic. He snorted and said with a smile: "I had expected that you would have such a method. Want to suddenly teleport behind me and attack me? There is no way! My back
There is also a large amount of sword spirit power deployed, if you have the ability, just come and smash it!"
"Damn it, your back is well protected, but I don't believe your head is well protected too!" Hai Tian shouted, and a pair of red iron fists suddenly changed direction and hit Mo Wentian directly on the head.
"Not good!" Mo Wentian just turned around and screamed, but before he could dodge, Hai Tian's pair of iron fists had already fallen.
The strong sword spirit power mixed with the fist fell instantly, bang! Bang! Bang!
After succeeding, Hai Tian no longer stayed, and immediately ran away, shaking his fist hard at the same time. This Mo Wenjian's head was really hard, and his fist was numb from the impact.
Looking up again, Hai Tian suddenly discovered that although Mo Wentian's head had not been seriously injured, his originally handsome face had been smashed into a pig's head.
I don’t know who laughed first, and then everyone present burst into laughter.
"Hahaha..." The endless ridicule could be heard in Mo Wentian's ears. Without looking, he knew how ugly he looked now. And all of this was caused by the great swordsman Hai Tian.
Shame! Absolute shame! The majestic five-star swordsman was disfigured by a small one-star swordsman!
Anger, annoyance and other emotions rushed into his heart. Even Mo Wentian, who was always known for his good temper, couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly yelled crazily: "Ah! Hai Tian, I'm going to kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, the man was already rushing towards the sea and the sky, the speed was staggering!
"Uncle Master! Be careful!" Wei He immediately screamed when he saw this situation. He wanted to go to the rescue, but the distance was too far. Before he could arrive, Mo Wentian had already approached Hai Tian.
Boom! Mo Wentian's body hit Hai Tian hard, making a violent sound, hitting Hai Tian's body directly to the ground, and creating a three-meter-deep human-shaped crater!
Mo Wentian succeeded with one blow and laughed crazily: "Haitian, no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand my blow! Go to hell!" Before his laughter fell, Qin Mulan had already rushed away. When you arrive, fight immediately.
Wei He had also arrived at this time, and joined forces with Qin Mulan again to fight against Mo Wentian. For a moment, the three masters of the sword sect started fighting crazily again. The sky was shattering and the earth was cracking, and sand and rocks were flying everywhere they passed, making it look like the scene of the end of the world.
Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng ignored everything in front of them and ran directly to the big pit to dig out Hai Tian. Tian Yu had also arrived at this time and asked nervously: "Hai Tian! Hai Tian, how are you doing? Is it okay? "
At this time, Hai Tian was still awake, but he felt a pain in the bones all over his body. He twisted his neck a few times and heard a crackling sound. After checking himself, it seemed that there was nothing serious.
Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng also noticed that Hai Tian was not injured at this time. Not only did they sigh together: "Isn't it too perverted? You were hit by a five-star sword sect from such a high place, and you were not injured?"
Hai Tian himself was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the body transformed by the Holy Fire Order would be so strong. It was really scary that such a violent impact would cause no serious harm.
Raising his head and looking at Mo Wentian who was constantly fighting in the air, Hai Tian showed a sneer on his lips. I lost the round just now, but I must be the winner this round!
As soon as he thought of this, Hai Tian immediately used the air dance technique to fly into the sky, not caring about Tang Tianhao and the other two people on the ground.
At this time, Mo Wentian was facing a fierce battle, and the two masters of the Sword Sect put tremendous pressure on him. But so what? He had finally solved his big problem, Hai Tian!
"Ah!" Just when Mo Wentian was feeling a little excited, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind. As soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of red iron fists coming towards him.
"Pfft!" Mo Wentian had no time to mobilize his sword spirit power to protect himself. He was hit by these punches and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. He raised his head suddenly and saw another fist aimed at him. came towards the face, and he was so shocked that he stepped back again and again, and then he saw clearly that the owner of the fist was actually Hai Tian.
Now Mo Wentian was surprised: "Hai Tian! How could it be you? Shouldn't you be dead?"
"Death? How could I die so easily?" Hai Tian smiled disdainfully, "The impact you just made was indeed quite powerful, but it was a little early to kill me. Mo Wentian, you just let me
It hurts so much, I will give it back to you twice as much!"
With that said, Hai Tian's pair of iron fists came forward again.
Mo Wentian sneered disdainfully: "Tch, you want to defeat me? This is absolutely impossible!" At the same time, Mo Wentian quickly mobilized his sword spirit power to protect his whole body, no matter what
Hai Tian coming from any direction will not cause much harm to his body.
However, Hai Tian had already anticipated this move and teleported directly to Mo Wentian's side, roaring: "Mirror image clone! Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill!"
In an instant, one sea and sky suddenly turned into four sea and sky, and a dragon-shaped sword energy was released at the same time.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The four dragon-shaped sword energy hit the protective shield in front of Mo Wentian hard, making a violent sound. Unfortunately, Mo Wentian is a five-star sword sect after all, and the dragon released by Haitian
The power of Xingjian Qi is still too small.
However, Hai Tian was not discouraged, and once again released the Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill! Dragon-shaped sword energy was released one after another, and the violent sounds were continuous.
Seeing this scene, Wei He and Qin Mulan next to them opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe it. Isn't this too fierce for Hai Tian? A mysterious advanced sword skill like Thousand Swords Dragon Kill can be performed continuously without interruption.
With the use of it, the sword's spiritual power didn't seem to decrease at all.
Even though Mo Wentian seemed to be very comfortable with the protection of sword spiritual power, he was actually in great pain. It is true that Hai Tian's sword skills were not powerful enough and it was difficult to cause huge damage to him.
But this could not stand up to Hai Tian's intention of using quantity to make up for quality. A Thousand Swords Phantom Dragon Kill, but after so many attacks, Mo Wentian seemed to be a little unable to hold on.
What's more important is that he, a master of the five-star sword sect with strong self-esteem, is now forced to be beaten passively by a great swordsman. If this spreads out, wouldn't it make him lose face?
The more he thought about this, the more grief and anger he felt in Mo Wentian's heart. He suddenly removed the protection of the sword's spiritual power and yelled at Hai Tian: "Damn boy, I won't let you go again!"
However, at this moment, the sea and sky in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Mo Wentian was startled and instinctively turned around. But there was no Haitian behind him. Just when he was suspiciously hungry, Haitian's taunting voice suddenly came from the left: "Zhutou, I am here, waiting for you.
time!"
Before he finished speaking, a pair of red iron fists were waved out. Mo Wentian looked instinctively and saw that the iron fists had entered his eyes.
Bang bang bang bang...
There was another series of punches, and Mo Wentian was really depressed. Every punch from Hai Tian fell on his face, and every punch made him roar in pain.
Mo Wentian felt extremely wronged. How could he have imagined that it would turn out like this? The majestic five-star sword sect was completely bullied by a one-star great swordsman! Would anyone believe this?
At least, Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng on the ground couldn't believe it.
"Then...is the person up there Hai Tian?" Tang Tianhao turned his head mechanically and asked.
Qin Feng answered mechanically: "Should...not be right?"
Tianyu glared at the two of them fiercely: "Who else could it be if it wasn't Hai Tian?"
Tang Tianhao and Qin Feng looked at each other, and suddenly hugged each other and cried: "Wow, I can't live anymore. This guy Hai Tian is getting more and more perverted. He can even fight the Sword Sect. Let's just commit suicide and live in this world."