A sword light lit up in the air, like a flowing cloud like mist, showing the beauty of light and elegant.

The tip of the sword trembles and keeps changing, each change makes people feel impetuous, as if remembering the unforgettable past, and it is difficult to calm the inner waves.

The sword light is like smoke, rising in a curling voice, rising from the void, rooted in the bottom of the heart, making people feel at a loss.

This is one of the major features of "Ethereal Sword Technique", which is charming and confusing!

At the same time as using this sword, Zhang Xiaotian's heart showed a cloud and mist in his heart, spreading the momentum of heaven and earth, they were densely scattered, hidden laws, and the whole person seemed to have raised the void and looked down on everything.

Zhang Huaixing's eyes showed surprise, how old is this kid, how can he practice the source force swordsmanship to such a point! But I didn't know that the other party could "hang up"!

Also surprised was Wu Long, who was watching the battle attentively, it had been less than a year since this kid got the "Cloud Ethereal Sword Technique", and he had cultivated this notoriously difficult martial art to such an extent, no wonder the leaders who brought him praised this son, and even a few hall masters were also interested.

But no matter how big the shock Zhang Xiaotian brought him, Zhang Huaixing's first thing now is to break the opponent's moves, if he can kill this rising star of the Goshawk Society, it will be even better.

Confused and unable to find the point of the other party's sword, Zhang Huaixing simply ignored it, and did not choose to break the move, but stabbed out with a strange knife, like a flash of lightning, pointing directly at Zhang Xiaotian's left ribs.

He believed that his knife was fast and accurate enough, and he would definitely be able to slash the opponent before he stabbed him.

If he is hit by Zhang Huaixing's knife, Zhang Xiaotian will definitely be cut in two.

Fast, too fast, so fast that your eyes can't catch it.

It's the first time Zhang Xiaotian has seen such a fast knife!

The knife light came to Zhang Xiaotian's ribs in the blink of an eye, and seeing that he was about to cut in, Zhang Huaixing showed a smile for the first time.

It's not that easy!

The sword light suddenly converged, and the subsequent changes came to an abrupt end, and the various changes that should have been used could not be continued.

Zhang Xiaotian's face didn't change color, and he didn't need to see it with his eyes, but he just felt that his wrist was wrong, and the sharp hilt at the top smashed down, and the layers of strength were superimposed, and the air flow was shocking, like thunder.

The hilt of the sword was like a small sword, and it was stabbed out resolutely, and all the air currents around it were absorbed, and the heaven and earth were small, as if only one sword had smashed down.

Even faintly visible, the tip of the hilt of this sword seems to have a green lotus blooming, looming with evil energy.

Zhang Huaixing was shocked, this kid actually had a source force martial art!

What's more, such a kid who looks like he is only a teenager actually has three source force martial arts, and what's even more odious is that they are all high-level martial arts, is this kid Li Tianshen's illegitimate son?!

While~! A crisp symphony.

The blade slashed across Zhang Xiaotian's waist, and the wind tore through his clothes, leaving a white mark on his skin.

The petals of the green lotus were attached to the tip of the knife, and the violent earthquake spread out, turning into cyan sword wires extending along the blade, Zhang Huaixing only felt that the long knife in his hand was shaking uncontrollably, making a loud sound, as if he was about to fly away.

Zhang Huaixing hurriedly transported the source force to the palm of his hand and transported it into the long knife, wanting to force the cyan sword wire away.

But those cyan sword wires were sharp and slippery, penetrating Zhang Huaixing's layers of source force blocking, like leaves in the wind, like river fish in the torrent, leisurely passing through the gaps that ordinary people can't grasp, and stabbing into his palm.

Boom!

Zhang Huaixing's palm holding the knife exploded a "blood flower", his figure retreated again and again, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

Wu Long's eyes lit up when he was watching the battle!

"Good boy, you have forced Zhang Huaixing to this extent, and he really deserves the name of genius, and he will definitely be a member of my Goshawk Club in the future."

He continued to read with great interest.

Zhang Huaixing knew that it was not good as soon as the knife landed, he had all his kung fu on this steel knife, and if he lost it, his strength would drop by at least sixty percent, as long as the other party was not stupid, how could he not take this opportunity to pursue!

Sure enough, the kid on the opposite side raised the sword in his hand, like a flowing cloud floating, and the sword momentum was hidden in it, and he didn't know the specific direction.

After all, Zhang Huaixing was experienced in a hundred battles, and he immediately made a choice, only to see his left arm raised high, and his palm was as straight as a big knife, and it suddenly slashed down, letting out a long roar.

It's about using flesh and blood against the opponent's sword!

How to choose whether to be killed by the other party, or to give up a left arm in exchange for life?

Zhang Huaixing thought very clearly.

Moreover, this "knife" was sent out by him, and if the other party continued to use the sword, even if he killed himself, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

Lao Tzu is not a loss!

The speed of the palm knife was extremely fast, like lightning flashing, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Zhang Xiaotian, as if it was with the voice.

Zhang Xiaotian's long sword was slow, like an old man in the twilight, in stark contrast to Zhang Huaixing's speed of the sword, but it came first, and suddenly changed in the middle, stabbing at the joint on the side of Zhang Huaixing's left arm in an extremely strange way, which was the node of the flow of true qi and the weak point.

This made Zhang Huaixing's sword momentum unsustainable, and he had to rely on the more powerful source power of his third-level warrior to forcibly intercept the sword intrusion, and use his body to continuously retreat to avoid the follow-up of the opponent's sword momentum.

But no matter how fast he retreated, it couldn't be faster than Zhang Xiaotian's sword, half of his left arm was broken at the elbow, and the sword momentum went deeper, turning the stab into a slash, the speed was not fast or slow, but it pressed the surrounding air flow to collapse, it seemed that the sword momentum was extremely heavy, comparable to the mountains, and the roar was endless.

Another high-level source force martial art?!

Zhang Huaxing was frightened, and his will to fight instantly dropped to the bottom, how can he fight!

Zhang Xiaotian's sword is not a swordsmanship, but a move in the fat man's "Mighty Bull Demon Knife", called "Broken Mountain".

As the name suggests, this knife is "heavy", cutting off mountains and mountains, and has the potential to break everything.

Zhang Huaixing was unwilling to sit still, he was ferocious, and began to fight hard, slashing dozens of knives in a row with his right hand, each of which was a fight for his life.

Even if Lao Tzu wants to die, he can't make you feel better!

It's a pity that his arm knife couldn't stop Zhang Xiaotian's "heavy" sword momentum, only to see that before his sword blade, the airflow collapsed, turning into a whirlpool, bringing a terrifying suction, as if no matter how the other party responded, it would be sucked in front of the long sword!

Kiss!

Just a crunch.

It was like a balloon filled with water bursting, Zhang Huaixing's entire right arm suddenly turned into flesh and blood droplets in the sky, and he couldn't help screaming with his perseverance.

Wu Long's eyes were full of admiration and surprise when he was watching the battle, he expected that Zhang Xiaotian might not lose, and he might win, but he didn't expect that he not only won, but also beat Zhang Huaixing, who was two orders higher, so badly, that his life was not guaranteed.

Just three seconds after his idea came to him, Zhang Xiaotian's sword had already pierced into Zhang Huaixing's chest, leaking out from behind, and then with a slight stir, Zhang Huaixing fell to the ground silently, and there was no sound!