The disciples standing around the side couldn't help but hold their breath, they knew the power of the Zhang Chi Fighting Method.

The last time Zhang Chi was fighting with the evil ghost, he just split the evil ghost with a fluttering sword.

If this young man can't stop Zhang Chi's attack, he is afraid that he will become crippled if he doesn't die.

Zhang Chi also frowned, but he had already rushed to Yan Tao, even if he wanted to change the direction of the attack, it was too late.

Even Qi Zhi showed a frightened expression, and he almost couldn't hold back his shout to order Zhang Chi to retreat.

But he immediately remembered Yan Tao's supernatural methods, and held back the words that came to his mouth.

He believed that Yan Tao would definitely be able to suppress these disciples, otherwise how could he sit firmly on the chair of the master of the Xuanmen Sect?

He was thinking like this and raised his head again to look over, but the scene that caught his eyes made his eyes widen involuntarily, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

The same was true of the disciples next to him, and some of them even had more exaggerated expressions than Qi Zhi.

I saw the young man in the distance standing with his hands in his hands, his slender fingers as jade stretched out, and he grabbed Zhang Chi's sharp long sword with his index finger and middle finger, and there was a light smile on his beautiful face.

"How is that possible?!"

All the disciples present could hardly believe what they were seeing.

They often learn from each other in the sect, and they are clear about Zhang Chi's Dao skills, and they are definitely not the soft and weak appearance that they generally look at now.

They didn't know how much pressure Zhang Chi was experiencing now, and he couldn't help but drip cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had slashed into an iron wall when he slashed with a sword, and the two fingers of this young man directly cut off his Dao method.

The spell was cut off by someone, this feeling was very uncomfortable, Zhang Chi's body was surging with qi and blood, and his face was slightly pale, but he was a disciple of Xuanmen, and he was experienced enough, so he didn't want to use his spare left hand to pull out a thunder talisman and hit Yan Tao.

The advantage of the Thunder Fu is that it is fast enough and has a significant effect.

Young Master Yan casually let go of the long sword that was holding Zhang Chi, and his fingers once again caught the burning thunder talisman out of thin air with his fingers.

In the shocked and even horrified eyes of everyone, it was pinched and exploded.

Holy shit, is this the physical strength that humans can achieve?

How can it be?!

This thought came to the minds of the disciples at the same time.

If a normal thunderstorm charm hits a person's body, it will definitely leave a huge wound, and this young man actually took it directly with his fingers, but he was unscathed.

It's terrible, isn't it?

Zhang Chi's character is characterized by perseverance, even if he experienced a huge setback just now, he did not retreat directly, but once again raised his long sword and slashed at Yan Tao.

Young Master Yan raised his hand slightly, and a strong breath went out and lifted Zhang Chi's whole person into the air, and the strong inertia flew out more than ten meters upside down on the ground with Zhang Chi.

The clothes were torn.

The process of fighting seems complicated, but in fact the speed is very fast, and it only takes about two minutes for a fight to end.

Zhang Chi sat on the ground in a daze, he didn't even know how he failed, and he was already paralyzed on the ground in a blink of an eye.

He looked at Yan Tao with a straight look in his eyes, and said for a long time: "I lost." “