Chapter 9: The Wind is Soft
On the spiritual mountain not far away, the young man in white saw it and smiled lightly, "Hehe, this dark horse, it's a little interesting!"
The beautiful woman named Yan Luo seemed to be a little puzzled, "Isn't it just a little ghost at the peak of the Nine Realms of Quenching Body, is there anything special?"
The man in white smiled without saying a word, and a breeze blew before he spoke, "He gave me a very strange feeling!"
"What do you mean?" asked Yanluo. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I don't know! I just feel that he will stir up the storm! Not an ordinary person!" The man in white chuckled, and then seemed to think of something, and continued, "Yanluo, you go and ask Dongyang Yan to arrange a stronger opponent for him! But it has to be done gradually! I'm a little looking forward to how many names he can rush to!"
Hearing this, Yanluo nodded, shook his body slightly, and disappeared on the top of the Spirit Mountain.
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"Sixty-seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight versus seven hundred and thirty-seven!"
Hua Tian was leisurely looking at the beauty in the audience at this time, and when he heard it, he immediately jumped up and went towards Wanjian Terrace.
"Huh, it's the elder brother of the Wind Legs, the King Knife! That's the seventy-ninth master on the quenching list! The strength is strong! I heard that the god-killing sword technique he cultivated is the peak martial art of Huang Pin! He has also cultivated it to the realm of Dacheng!"
"Wow, so powerful, isn't that what Hua Tian lost!" exclaimed a miscellaneous disciple.
"Well, that Hua Tian will definitely lose now!" an outer disciple nodded.
"What if that Huatian wins?"
"Hmph, if he wins, I'll voluntarily drink a pot of urine!"
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When Hua Tian came on the field, he saw a young man similar to Wang Feng on the other side, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, and sneered, "You dare to hurt my brother!
Hua Tian's face was expressionless, holding the sword in his hand, and he casually turned out a sword flower road, "I hope you can be a little more powerful than your brother!
", my mouth is quite able to speak! Wait for me to kill you with one sword!" After speaking, Wang Dao held a meniscus-shaped long knife and killed Hua Tian.
Hua Tian didn't think so, the sword in his hand stabbed out, the speed was like flying, and the disciples in the audience saw a flash of sword light, and the Xuantie sword stabbed in front of Wang Dao.
Wang Dao was in a hurry, and shouted violently, "Killing God Sword Technique, slaughtering the common people!"
"Are you still slaughtering the common people?" Hua Tian chuckled, and then said with disdain, "How about Ren'er, I will kill it with a sword!"
As soon as the words fell, Hua Tian stabbed out another sword, this sword was like light and lightning, this sword was like coming from the sky, it was extremely amazing and sharp!
Wang Dao was startled when he saw this, and was about to fight back, when he saw a white light in front of him, and then he felt a pain in his hand.
One of his hands fell to the ground, Wang Dao rolled on the ground with his hand in pain, and the referee saw that he was unable to fight again, so he sentenced Hua Tian to win.
Hua Tian smiled, returned the Xuantie sword to its sheath, turned around and walked off the stage.
At this time, the audience was very lively, because of Hua Tian's last amazing sword, the disciples in the audience gave him a nickname - Demon Sword King!
"Hold the grass! I placed three thousand spirit stones on Hua Tian!
"Cut! I also put 5,000 on Hua Tian's body!"
"Huh, where is the guy who said Hua Tian would drink a pot of urine if he wins?"
"Ran!"
"Why did he run?"
"You're really stupid, isn't it, if he doesn't run, do you really want to drink urine in front of us!"
"Oh hehe, it seems right!"
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After that, the game was relatively easy, and all the people who came up were picked off the stage by Hua Tianjijian, and they were not injured.
It wasn't until this time that the disciples in the audience realized that except for Hua Tian, who used Huang Pin's high-level Yanyang Fist at the beginning, the rest of the games were all basic swordsmanship! And it seemed that they had at least reached the perfect realm! Even the flawless realm!
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Under the Wanjian stage, there were two pairs of men and women watching Huatian's game on the side.
One of the women in red narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled lightly with her slender hand, "This little brother looks like he's very powerful!
"Hmph, it's just him? It's definitely luck that he's been able to get this far! If he touches me, my Shura promises to defeat him with one move!" a demonic young man in a blood-colored robe chuckled.
At this time, a man in white said softly, "I don't feel like he's doing his best! Maybe he can compete with us!"
"How is it possible! Just him, Shaowei, you must be feeling wrong!" said a cute girl in a pink dress looking at Hua Tian's figure with disdain.
"Well, well, maybe it's my delusion!" the gentle man sighed, but there was a sorrow between his brows.
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"Sixty-seven thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight against one hundred and ten!"
Hua Tian walked onto the stage again with an indifferent face, and at this time his opponent also stepped onto the stage.
When he saw his opponent Hua Tian, he was stunned for a moment, it was a beautiful woman, she was wearing a blue dress, wearing a glazed jade belt around her waist, and her whole body exuded an extremely attractive cold atmosphere, which made people feel like they wanted to conquer it.
"Wow! It's Feng Rouye! She has reached the Great Perfection of the Quenching Realm! And at the same time, she has cultivated three high-level martial arts of the Yellow Grade, and one low-level martial art of the Xuan Grade, all of which have reached the realm of Dacheng!"
"It's so strong, and it's so beautiful!"
"What is this, it is said that the peak master of the Demon Sword Peak still intends to accept him as a disciple!"
Hua Tian was shocked, this kind of talent is extremely rare!
"Game on!"
The referee gave an order, Feng Rou came with a portable sword, only to see the sword in her hand swing out like a storm, and one after another sword qi thunder shot out, "Storm Sword Technique, the first type of wind and drizzle!"
"Wow, look, this is the Xuanpin low-level martial art that Senior Sister Feng Rou has mastered—the Storm Sword Technique!" an outer disciple exclaimed.
"Oh, it looks amazing!"
"Yes, yes!"
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Hua Tian's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a hint of evil smile, the starlight flickered under his feet, and the whole person disappeared in place.
"Hmph, if you have a kind, don't run!" Feng Rou was very angry, as a man, he only knew how to escape!
"Look at my Storm Sword Technique, the second type of Storm!" Feng Rou Fury stabbed out with a sword at great speed, and Hua Tian seemed to be a little unable to dodge!
"The stars are ever-changing, fleeting in a flash!" Hua Tian avoided Feng Rou's sword extremely dangerously. This starry variety is one of the best martial arts he has ever practiced! He has already reached the realm of immaculateness! This speed is terrifying!
Although it is a high-level martial art of Huangpin, its speed is by no means inferior to that of a middle-level martial art of Xuanpin!
Then Feng Rou used the other three Huang Pin high-level martial arts one after another, but even touched a corner of Hua Tian's clothes! In the end, Feng Rou's spiritual power was exhausted, and she was so tired that she was sweating, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Hua Tian in a daze, and chose to admit defeat with hatred!
"You're really not a man!
"Hehe, am I a man, do you want you to come and take a look!" Hua Tian laughed, while his eyes scanned Feng Rou's body unscrupulously.
Feng Rou was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Hua Tian's words, her pretty face flushed, her little feet stomped, and she whispered in her mouth, "Shameless, Dengzi!" and quickly ran away!
In this way, Huatian won a few more games in a row, and successfully advanced to the top 500 with a strong victory!
"Well, today's battle was too easy! The Tempering Body Realm cultivator doesn't do me much harm anymore!Now only the Melting Blood Realm can really fight with me, right? However, I can only draw at most now! After all, I have smelted the bloodline in the Melting Blood Realm, but I have the bloodline method, which is quite disadvantageous to me!" Hua Tian returned to the wooden house and began to sum up all of today's battles and learn from his experience.
"Forget it, whatever, what do you want to do so much! Anyway, this first place must belong to me!" Hua Tian was full of confidence, and his eyes were very determined.