Tang Tian's body had become a rare zero-energy body, but his martial soul was extremely pure. In the eyes of everyone, this is inconceivable and contradictory.

Although until now, the warriors still haven't figured out what the essence of the martial soul is, there is no doubt that the martial soul has a deep connection with energy, such as the soul domain of the holy order, which is the re-impersonation of the energy by the martial soul.

And what made everyone even more puzzled was how Tang Tian could fight? No matter how pure a martial soul was, without energy, it couldn't form a soul domain at all, so what was the use?

However, Tang Tian quickly used actual combat to tell them that he was a terrifying fighting instinct.

The first to be murdered was He Yuming.

After being chased for so long and so embarrassed, and losing face, He Yuming heard that Tang Tian was going to be a real combat sparring partner, and without saying a word, he was the first to rush over.

In addition to taking a breath, He Jiansheng still had his own plans, with so many holy ranks, how to stand out was a matter of hard thought. The simple way is to let Tang Shao see his strength.

Since revenge can be reaped and benefits, He Yuming wants to show his hand from the bottom of his heart.

Although Tang Tian had many eccentricities, He Yuming still firmly believed that only the Holy Rank was the pinnacle of a martial artist.

He Yuming's cultivation is swordsmanship, and his soul domain is [Listening to the Wind], once he opens the soul domain, he can grasp any trace of changes in the air flow within the surrounding five hundred zhang. And his swordsmanship is called [Listening to the Wind Sword]. From being able to find each other's flaws from the subtle changes in the air flow.

As long as there is air, his swordsmanship can exert amazing power.

He didn't dare to hold it up, his soul domain was fully opened, and his sword pointed at Tang Tian, concentrating and calming down.

Tang Tian was also eager to try, he had been tossed by these guys recently, and all kinds of strange tests made him feel like a circus animal. A lot of tests, it's very boring. The most important thing is that with these tests, he is becoming more and more familiar with his new body.

His desire to fight has also become stronger.

What is it like to have a good fight......

His eyes were full of fanatical staring at He Yuming, his fists clenched, and he said hesitantly: "I'm here!"

Before he could finish speaking, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and a circle of white mist-like air flowed violently to all directions.

Sound barrier cloud!

Although he had long known that Tang Tian's speed had broken through the sound barrier, when he was directly in front of him, the strong sense of oppression still made He Yuming's eyes suddenly narrow.

So fast!

Those violent and chaotic air currents, in He Yuming's eyes, became extremely clear, he could clearly judge Tang Tian's landing point, and with a flick of his wrist, he wanted to swing out with a sword.

Although Tang Tian didn't have true power, so he couldn't generate the soul domain, but his incomparably pure martial soul also made his intuition and prediction reach an unbelievable level.

He Yuming's wrist had just shaken, the sword had not yet stabbed out, Tang Tian's gaze skyrocketed, he also had insight into the landing point of this sword, his pace quietly changed, and his upper body shrank.

Tang Tian's changes made He Yuming unspeakably uncomfortable, and the sword in his hand couldn't be pierced!

However, he was a saint in the end, and he had a lot of combat experience, so he calmed down. Tang Tian has a lot of flaws, he lacks a soul domain, he is full of flaws, He Yuming's wrist trembles again, and the tip of the sword trembles, and he is about to stab out!

Tang Tian's eyes brightened a little, and his body was like a leaf in the wind, an exaggerated swing.

No matter from which point of view, this is not a good response, the greater the amplitude of the action in actual combat, it often means that the flaw is greater, Tang Tian is like this at this time, but ......

The flaw that He Yuming's sword pointed at just now disappeared.

He Yuming was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, so his arm swayed slightly, and the direction of the tip of the sword changed again.

Who knew that Tang Tian was like a spring man, his posture was restored, and as if he had a foresight, He Yuming's sword tip just stopped, and Tang Tian's figure just finished changing.

In a very short period of time, the two sides were as fast as lightning, and five consecutive changes that were difficult to catch with the naked eye, a bead of sweat appeared on He Yuming's forehead, and the sword in his hand couldn't be pierced.

Tang Tian rushed in front of him, without the slightest trick, and punched it!

He Yuming's face changed slightly, and he could hold the sword in front of him, and his fist hit the sword body fiercely.

He Yuming only felt that he was being hit head-on by a wild beast, and he finally knew what the concept of being able to smash the power of the 12-centimeter No. 13 bronze target was.

His body flew upside down.

Tang Tian kicked the ground violently and rushed over at a faster speed, boom, the sound barrier cloud exploded again, and Tang Tian appeared in front of He Yuming with an afterimage.

Beat up!

They are all superficial basic martial arts, but the frequency is so fast that He Yuming's eyes can't catch them at all. The worst thing is that every blow is powerful and heavy, and He Yuming feels like he has been trampled by a group of wild beasts running through his body!

Trample......

A sharp pain came from his jaw, and before he lost consciousness, He Yuming didn't understand how he lost.

Bang!

He Yuming, who flew out, was like a sandbag, drawing a graceful arc and falling heavily to the ground, not knowing who was there.

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone's expressions were dumbfounded, they opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang Tian blankly, and the venue was so quiet that they could hear a needle falling on the ground.

The stopwatch in Wang Xuan's hand clearly shows the time of the battle just now: 6.8 seconds!

No one could understand how Tang Tian had won, they only saw He Yuming's wrist twitching strangely like a convulsion, and then he was motionless at first, like a wooden stake, and was blown away by Tang Tian's punch.

6.8 seconds to solve a saint rank, this kind of thing, I have never heard of it, it must be He Yuming himself Something is wrong.

Everyone's eyes were on Dou Yong and Bai Sisi.

"Old He ......" Dou Yong thought of a possibility, and a sympathetic expression couldn't help but appear on his face: "Maybe the psychological shadow left last time was too deep......

Everyone suddenly felt that Dou Yong's statement was very reliable.

Think about it, if you are chased by such a terrifying sword vortex storm for a few days and nights, and then watch the sword vortex storm cut melons and chop vegetables into a river of blood, no matter how tenacious a person is, there will be a psychological shadow.

Tang Tian became more and more excited, and he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have changed much from before. He suddenly remembered the last time he had killed the Holy Order—a headless and brainless storm!

Although he doesn't have real power in his body, his physical fitness has become more powerful, and this kind of brainless style of play is even more powerful.

His blood immediately boiled: "Who's coming?"

A figure with a knife walked into the arena: "I'm coming!"

The Sword Saint Fengyue, who was invited by Liang Feng, suddenly became interested, and the holy steps were often not familiar with each other, and everyone was full of curiosity about each other's soul domains.

Feng Yue walked into the field, and a dazzling spot of light under his feet brightened, like a full moon, and tiny bubbles emerged from the full moon and floated around him, like boiling water.

The soul domain of the moon is very special, named [Moon Boiling].

The other Holy Orders all showed surprised expressions, and the space around Feng Yue became very rich and active.

The knife in Feng Yue's hand was very short, only about five feet, shaped like a crescent moon.

As soon as Tang Tian saw that Feng Yue was ready, he shouted, "Let's start!"

Sound barrier cloud!

Tang Tian's figure was blurred.

Feng Yue was not in a hurry, the scimitar in his hand swung slightly, and the bubbles around him were immediately attracted by his scimitar, and the scimitar swung towards Tang Tian!

Rumble!

The dazzling torrent of swords suddenly gushed out from the crescent moon knife in Feng Yue's hand and rushed towards Tang Tian.

Everyone was shocked, these knives were the size of each palm, countless, and sharp.

Tang Tian was also taken aback, but then, his reaction surprised everyone.

In mid-air, Tang Tian slammed his fist on his chest, his body was like a bow, his gaze shone as if it was about to burn, and he met the torrent of swords without dodging.

At the moment when the two sides came into contact, Tang Tian shouted violently and threw a punch!

Rumble!

The torrent of swords was like hitting a reef, and it flew away in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

The simplest basic boxing technique was extremely fast, like a raging storm, forming an invisible barrier in front of Tang Tian. The torrent of swords collided and splashed, but it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Feng Yue was not surprised, the moon spots under his feet became brighter and brighter, and the swords became sharper, and they began to spin strongly, rushing towards Tang Tian even more violently.

Tang Tian immediately felt the strain, and each piece of the sword, with its strong rotation, made its strength increase suddenly.

Tang Tian frantically shook his fists, but he still couldn't stop his figure, and was pushed back by the torrent of swords little by little. No matter how hard he tried, his figure retreated little by little.

Bastard!

Is it only you who can spin?

Tang Tian was furious, and his seven orifices were smoking, and the young man's spiral strength was also very sophisticated and very good at it, okay! Suddenly he was very embarrassed by the means that he was originally very good at, and the unhappiness and anger in Tang Tian's heart increased geometrically. When he created the spiral energy, he was complacent for a long time.

No, I'm going to spin too!

As soon as this idea popped up, the other thoughts in Tang Tian's mind were suddenly swept away.

However, now he is a zero-energy body, and he does not have any true power in his body. Without real power, how can you spiral?

Tang Tian didn't think about it at all, this kind of idea is unrealistic now, there is no theoretical basis, but it is impossible to realize, he has only one idea, it must be rotated!

And it's a stronger spin than the moon seal!

If Feng Yue knew Tang Tian's thoughts at this time, he would definitely cry and laugh.

However, Tang Tian had already begun to put it into practice, and when he started to try to throw punches, he brought a spin, which didn't work well, because it would make him punch much less often. He tried various means, and soon found that without true strength, spiral energy could not be formed at all.

There is no Zenith ...... There is no Zenith ......

Tang Tian instinctively swung his fist to resist Feng Yue's torrent of swords, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, his gaze was stunned.

Crushed mang......

Those dazzling fragments, around him, like mist, were formed by him smashing the blades. Broken mang, broken mang...... It's also energy......

A bold idea that lit up his heart like lightning.

PS: Tomorrow's three watches, a new January and a new atmosphere~~~