Thundered!

The sword qi of the Xuan Immortal and the sword light in the sky collided together, and the waves of vitality rolled up, the surrounding trees were broken at the waist, and the flowers and trees were uprooted.

On the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, there were even sword marks, and even one sword mark penetrated three points deep into the wall, which was extremely hideous.

"It's so powerful! This is comparable to the masters of the Divine Sea Realm fighting!"

"Look at the walls of the City Lord's Mansion, they are made of hard black jade, and they are all cut out and scratched. ”

"How tragic this is, Tongtian is sixteen years old, and he has hardly shaken the sword intent of the elders of the Sword Pavilion, this battle is enough to make Tongtian famous in history!"

"If you give Tongtian a few years, maybe you can really become a big man in all directions, but it's a pity that ......"

Seeing this thrilling battle, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Even if they don't like Tongtian's arrogance, Tongtian's courage and courage have convinced everyone!

"No, then, who is that person?"

Just when everyone felt sorry for Tongtian, someone pointed ahead with a ghostly expression.

I saw that after the smoke and dust cleared, a lonely young man stood with his head held high, standing on the ground like a green pine.

Although you can only see the back, you can't help but worship.

"He, he's not dead?"

"This sword, even a monk of the Divine Sea Realm will be split in half, and Tongtian actually took it. ”

"It's terrible!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't say anything, and they could only shout in their hearts.

Senior Brother Wan Qingshan was pale, trembling with fright.

This sword, although it was not the elder of the Sword Pavilion himself, but it also had two or three percent of the strength, and it was forcibly taken by a young man.

How could this not frighten him?

In the records of the Sword Pavilion, this is definitely the first time in the world.

At this time, the young man in the field wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his stubborn mouth.

"I didn't expect to be hurt by you after all!"

"If I can cultivate to the Divine Sea Realm, even if it is the ninth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, you will not be able to hurt me!"

The sword light in the air became more and more dim, and his voice was much weaker: "Who are you?"

"I am the authentic Pangu sect, and the Shangqing is the sky!" said Tongtian loudly.

In this battle, the Xuan Immortal Sword Qi in Tongtian's body became weak again.

It's not that the sword qi of the Zhuxian is not strong, but Tongtian is limited by the realm and can't exert its maximum power.

But even so, the Xuan Immortal Sword Qi violently defeated that sword intent.

"The Sword Pavilion cannot be disgraced!" The sword light in the sky sounded like a roar. "You, you will die!"

But this voice is extremely weak.

"Don't be humiliated?" Tongtian licked his lips, "Today's injury, I will definitely get back a thousand times!"

"Within two years, I will definitely ascend to the Sword Pavilion and fight the heroes!"

This was the first time he was injured after Tongtian was reborn, and the last time he was injured was after the Zhuxian Sword Array was broken.

But this time, he was actually injured by a sword intent.

This has undoubtedly provoked the wrath of the whole world.

However, when Tongtian's words fell into the ears of others, it was like a thunderbolt that exploded in everyone's minds.

Defeating the sword light is not over yet!

I also want to climb the Sword Pavilion and fight the heroes!

This bold sentence was like a fire in the prairie that burned quickly.

Declare war openly with the Sword Pavilion!

In the entire territory under the rule of the Shenyue Kingdom, it is something that has never happened.

But today, in a border city in the Blue City of the Southern Wilderness, a sixteen-year-old boy actually made a declaration of war!

Battle Sword Pavilion!

Click!

As the sound of Tongtian landed, the sword light in the air also turned into a little light and disappeared into the air.

......

Sword Pavilion, inside the Sword Room.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Someone, actually broke my sword intent!"

Then, the middle-aged man slowly got up and walked outside.

......

Half an hour passed, and the people in the city lord's mansion came back to their senses.

Senior Brother Wan Qingshan sat on it, unkempt, and did not have the momentum that he had just come to the city lord.

After Tongtian recovered his vitality, he walked towards Qin Jianzheng.

"This is the Sword Pavilion you yearn for?"

"En!" Qin Jianzheng nodded bitterly, not daring to look at Tongtian.

The sword that passed through the sky just now made him unforgettable.

The other party was the elder of the Sword Pavilion, and his strength was beyond his imagination.

But Tongtian still defeated him!

"Since you have already chosen this path, let's go ahead!" Tongtian did not interfere with Qin Jianzheng's choice, in the Shenyue Kingdom, the Sword Pavilion was indeed a good choice for sword cultivation, but in Tongtian's opinion, it was just a superior sword path.

Then, he turned around and stared at the two men on the ground with fierce eyes.

"What are you two doing in a daze?

The two brothers on the ground hurriedly stood up, trying to flee in a hurry.

Seeing this, Qin Jianzheng smiled bitterly, arched his hand towards Tongtian, and left the City Lord's Mansion with the figures of the two senior brothers.

"Mr. Tongtian, do you really want to be the enemy of the Sword Pavilion?" Zhao Donglin said after a long time.

Sword Pavilion, although he is the lord of the city, he is also an existence to look up to.

But the young man in front of him didn't have any fear.

"Of course, I will ascend to the Sword Pavilion as promised!" said Tong Tian proudly.

The sound of Tongtian clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone was re-examining the young man.

Ten years of fame is not obvious, and now it is a weathered dragon!

Perhaps, from now on, the monks of Azure City will never forget the existence of Tongtian!

Since Qin Jianzheng has passed, those who have stayed in the City Lord's Mansion have also dispersed.

Zhao Donglin respectfully introduced Tongtian into the inner hall and poured a cup of tea himself.

"Mr. Tongtian, you have to be prepared this time, the Sword Pavilion has such a high status in my Shenyue Country, it is not something that we can touch at all!" Zhao Donglin said with palpitations.

If you are not an enemy of the Sword Pavilion, according to Tongtian's qualifications, it may not be impossible to worship the marquis in the Shenyue Kingdom in the future, and you may be more ambitious, and you can even start a sect and achieve supreme prestige.

However, Tongtian chose a more difficult path.

Death Battle Sword Pavilion!

This road is extremely dangerous and full of powerful challenges, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life and die.

"It's okay!" Tongtian comfortably picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea gently, "Sword Pavilion, two years is enough!"

Seeing that Tongtian was so confident, Zhao Donglin couldn't say anything, but in his heart, Tongtian was just young and vigorous, and when he saw that the Sword Pavilion was powerful, he would realize how small he was in front of the huge Sword Pavilion.

"City Lord Zhao, do you know the details of the Purple Dome Sect?"

After a while, Tongtian looked up and asked.