"Is this still human?"

Seeing Guan Ao killing all sides on the sword table, the audience only had such thoughts!

The troops were already strong, and almost unruly and arrogant. With a sledgehammer in his hand, this power makes it difficult for people to look at it directly. Between the swings of the sledgehammer, it stirred up gusts of wind. One vortex after another appeared out of thin air in the void, engulfing four areas. Anything that comes close to it will be swept away directly by the wind. Even if it is built for higher achievement, it will not be blown away by the wind. However, as long as it is rubbed by a sledgehammer, it will be a sad fate. Neither the weapon nor the ** can withstand a single hit.

In this case, the sword table, which had just been noisy, became deserted again. I don't know how many people were knocked into the table, and I don't know how many people were so frightened that they jumped off the sword table...

Looking at wielding a sledgehammer and crashing into Guan Ao in all directions, whether on or off the stage, I have only one thought in my heart!

"That's not a human ......"

“... It must be a demon from hell!"

“......“

“......“

"Who dares to come here?"

In addition to Guan Ao's first step, he shocked the Eight Desolations and Four Domains. In Sendai alone, he drove nearly a hundred monks to flee in all directions, crying and screaming. Strong winds swept away. However, he had already shocked the disciple who had never helped clean the sword pool. He was almost crushed by a flying monk. He stood up with straight eyebrows, his eyes like swords, and looked at Guan Ao coldly.

"Huh?"

Guan Ao was also subconsciously startled, and turned his head to look at him.

At this time, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool raised his eyebrows and pulled out his sword.

He was proud to be a disciple of the Sword Washing Pool. Even if he wanted to shoot Guan Ao, he would only draw his sword when facing himself.

"Choking long ......"

As soon as his longsword came out of its sheath, it let out a long, high-pitched sound.

Then, the ground suddenly darkened, and only the sword light was like the sun, slowly emitting forward.

"Bad ......"

When I saw the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool draw his sword, the people around me were all in deep thought while they all jumped up.

Even Yue Teng was shocked.

But after all, he still saw the pride he had just sent away and was forced to endure it.

"Shouting ......"

When the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool came out from under the sword, Guan Ao also felt his murder.

He yelled and pulled himself together.

But this hammer, despite the gusts of wind, was empty, but it was too slow for the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool.

The sword of the Sword Washing disciple looks slow, but it is too fast and too bright, giving it a "slow" feeling...

In fact, this sword is fast and accurate, and with an indescribable mystery, as early as when Guan Ao's hammer swung halfway, this sword has been cleverly and sharply slashed at Guan Ao's right arm joint, and then the sword, which contains strength, suddenly shot out, bursting a series of cracks at Guan Ao's right arm joint...

At this time, Guan Ao's body was covered with a thin layer of red lotus fire. No one can hurt him without breaking this fire. However, the sword of the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was strong and intelligent, and his right arm was frozen.

"Shouting ......"

Then, the sledgehammer burst out of his hand and slammed into the upper right corner of the sword table.

The entire sword table seemed to tremble. The ban in the upper right corner fluctuates layer after layer, and then suddenly tears it to shreds. The hammer slowly fell, and then landed on the ground on the sword table. Only a loud bang was heard. The hard white and Chinese jade bricks fell into the spider's web and spread into a huge pit.

"Why, how much does that hammer weigh?"

The countless observation points around gasped in unison, this scene was too shocking.

Just now, Tian Jian hammered the arm of the master of the mountain. The public believes that this is because the hammer is too strong. Guan Ao held a hammer in his hand and swept it everywhere. It looks light and airy. This also creates misunderstandings in life!

It was only then that people realized that the hammer was too heavy.

Soon, another person recognized them: "Four leaders forged ten hours of iron with this hammer?"

......

......

"What kind of monster is this?"

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool originally planned to use the sword to cut off Guan Ao's arm, but unexpectedly, only the sword cut off the hammer in his hand, and his face condensed slightly. However, he only felt that Guan Ao's physical strength was far beyond his imagination. His eyes were a little cold, and he was glued to Guan Ao's Red Lotus battle group. Then he kept thinking about how to break up his fighting gang.

"Shouting ......"

Guan Ao had just been slashed by a sledgehammer, and he was also anxious and angry. He roared and rushed directly at him, shattering the thin body of the disciple who was washing the sword pool with a single punch. However, his strikes were still slow, albeit fierce. When he smashed it with one punch, the Sword Washing Disciple was moving and had already walked behind him.

"Before!"

His sword was as light as a chain, and he slashed behind Guan Ao again.

But this time, he was still blocked by the red lotus fire on his body, but he was not injured!

Guan Ao was still dazed at this time, but he felt even more angry and roaring. He caught the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool. However, his power is now indescribable. However, his speed has dropped significantly a lot. It's just that in a big place, he still can't catch the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool. Instead, he wandered through the physical method, the sword light rattling through him.

This is really angry, roared, this group of bandits, even got up inch by inch...

All the cultivators under the sword table were observing, and their hearts were excited, indescribable.

However, despite Guan Ao's anger, the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was even more embarrassed. He thought angrily, "This guy is obviously just a brute and not worth mentioning." Do you think I, a black-robed swordsman in the sword pool, can't even break his defenses outside?"

"If it is sent back to the sword pool, what face do I have to fight for the identity of the white-robed sword master?"

With a movement of his mind, he became even more angry, and suddenly, the sword momentum changed, from light and fast, to heavy, and at the same time, the sword body had begun to faintly entangle the black sword qi layer by layer, and even the void of his body became blurred at this time, as if it was affected by some kind of force, and began to have an unclear unknown meaning.

"Really... What does the sword mean?"

The person who knew the cargo realized the power of the sword and was suddenly taken aback.

At this moment, the disciple who washed the sword stabbed out with a "whoosh". At this time, Guan Ao also turned around and grabbed him, but he didn't dodge like before, on the contrary, he put all his strength and mind into this sword...

With a "snort", the sword stabbed straight into Guan Ao's chest, breaking the fighting gang and stabbing three inches into the flesh...

"Wow......"

Seeing this scene, all the monks stood up in clear voices and craned their necks to look.

And Yue Teng looked at this scene, his palms were full of cold sweat.

He couldn't help but hide a few feet forward, but Steward Sun next to him shook his head, Yue Teng also knew that he was a little worried that he was messing up, a mana was hidden, but not immediately, but now he was staring at the stage!

"Haha......"

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool saw that the sword had finally injured Guan Ao, and a sneer appeared on his face. But soon, his face changed slightly. He attached it to the sword and immediately cut off Guan Ao's combat power and entered the three-inch-thick flesh. But the point is that he always eats meat three inches thick. After three inches of penetration, he seemed to be experiencing tremendous resistance and could not penetrate ...

"Is this guy's meat made of pig iron?"

This discovery really surprised him, pushing up the transport capacity but not moving!

On the contrary, in the battle of the Red Lotus in Guan Ao's body, it was the sword he forged from the sword washing pool that actually turned red, and the traces on the body at this moment were peeling off and were actually close to melting...

"Shouting ......"

However, Guan Ao, who was stabbed by this sword, was angry in his eyes, and grabbed him with a loud roar.

The disciple of the Sword Washing Pool was taken aback and immediately drew his sword and retreated.

But when he tried to pull out his sword, he found that his sword could not be drawn.

The sword pierced Guan Ao's body and was firmly locked by him. With his strength, he couldn't draw his sword!

This made his posture stagnate for a moment, but it was also at this moment that he was grabbed by Guan Ao's big hand. He grabbed his arm holding the sword. The disciple who washed the sword subconsciously jumped up and kicked out with both feet, using all his magical power, he stepped on Guan Ao four or five times in a row, and each time there was a violent force that shattered the mountain rocks...

But Guan Ao did not respond!

As if being kicked several times by a child, he did not frown. His other hand also leaned over and grabbed one of his feet.

Then, with a "hey", he raised the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool above his head and stretched out his hands...

"Bad ......"

All the cultivators saw this scene and were so frightened that they broke down in a cold sweat: "Is this to tear apart the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool?"

As soon as he saw Guan Ao's actions, no one could guess his intentions?

The scene immediately became chaotic, sharp like a tsunami

"Stop......"

On both sides of the sword table, in mid-air, there were also a few invigilators of the He-san Although the old rules of the black robe were simple, they didn't seem to care much about some serious injuries or loss of life in the kendo exam, but they needed to be responsible for not letting things get out of hand. Now seeing this scene, they are scared one by one. How could they sit idly by and watch as the disciples of the open Sword Washing Pool were torn apart?

In a huge roar, the four people flew down at the same time and pressed towards Guan Ao together.

The person who rushed to the sword table and stopped Guan Ao from invigilating the exam, it was for cultivation, they rushed to Guan Ao's side almost instantly, two people in front, holding down Guan Ao's left arm at the same time, and two people in the back, pressing Guan Ao's shoulder.

According to their results, the strength is extremely heavy under such pressure.

But what I didn't expect was that Guan Ao lost his temper and didn't know how to distinguish the other party's good and bad intentions. He only felt a few powerful qi machines rushing towards him. He immediately let out a loud roar and stomped his foot hard. However, he walked straight to the sword table and shook it. The Red Lotus War broke out around him, and with a big sword, the four invigilators couldn't hold him down and threw him off.

Then, with a wild roar, he still forcibly tore open the sword of the disciple of the Washing Pool.

However, in the end, due to the influence of these high-level leaders, instead of tearing the whole thing in half, he tore off an arm, and the Sword Washing Pool disciple didn't even snort, he fainted, blood splattered everywhere, splashing Guan Ao's body...

The surroundings fell silent instantly, and everyone thought he was having a nightmare.

They rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

The disciple who opened the sword washing pool was torn?

But what's even more amazing is that it's still to come. Guan Ao tore the disciple of the Sword Washing Pool in half. Most of his body fell to the ground, unconscious. He still had an arm in his hand. He was covered in blood and seemed attracted to some kind of attraction. His face became even more ferocious. His eyes were filled with blood. He raised his arm and sent it straight to his mouth...

Seeing this scene, Yue Teng was finally taken aback and shouted: "That can't be eaten!"