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The moment they saw this person, almost simultaneously in their minds, a scene that they would never forget.

Reaching out and grabbing it, Qiu Xinyu had already been snatched away.

Zheng Haotian punched and bombarded, but he was easily driven back by him, as if waving his hand to chase flies.

This is what happened when a few of them were carried by Bing Ying when they first entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

At that time, Han Xiyuan was also the chief disciple of Overlord Peak, and in order to snatch these genius disciples with the best qualifications, he was the first to come forward.

For Zheng Haotian and the others, who had just joined the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Han Xiyuan at that time was like a towering giant peak, and they were like ants at the foot of the giant peak, in front of him, they could only look up.

Therefore, no matter what kind of insult Han Xiyuan gave them at that time, they could only swallow their anger.

This is strength, before there is no strength to compete with it, even if there is a great grievance, there is only a knockout of teeth and blood swallowing.

However, this is no longer the case.

Zheng Haotian's four bodies rose at the same time with a powerful aura, these auras were either strong, feminine, or ethereal, unpredictable, or like monstrous waves, endless.

However, no matter which breath it is, it is so powerful, and it even compares Cao Daying to Cao Daying.

"...... Uproar"

There was an uproar in the distance.

Those high-level cultivators all looked at the four masked men with incredible eyes.

They were sure that these people were not tenth-order powerhouses, but only ninth-order. But it was already terrifying for a ninth-order person to be able to release a huge aura that suppressed a tenth-order powerhouse, and now that such a pervert had appeared as many as four at once, it was naturally terrifying, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

Han Xiyuan's gaze was gloomy, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes glanced over the faces of these four people, and after a long time, he seemed to remember something, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Zheng Haotian?"

Zheng Haotian laughed loudly, he took off the face towel, and said, "Han Xiyuan, it turns out that you still remember someone Zheng, it's really an honor." ”

Yu Weihua and Lin Ting also took off the face towels on their faces, revealing their true faces, and looked at Han Xiyuan coldly.

Among them, Yu Weihua's gaze was the most fierce, and he did not hide his strong hostility. If it weren't for the fact that he knew that it would be difficult to defeat this chief disciple of Overlord Peak, he would have gone out a long time ago and punched him directly.

"It's Zheng Haotian. ”

"Those monsters of White Grass Peak. ”

"Hey, I should have thought a long time ago, apart from those super qualified powerhouses in White Grass Peak, who else could have such a powerful aura at the ninth order. ”

"Hehe, Baicao Peak met Overlord Peak, it's really interesting, who do you say can win?"

"Of course, it is the Overlord Peak that has the advantage now, but it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose in a hundred and ten years. ”

Those high-level cultivators in the distance suddenly realized after knowing the origin of Zheng Haotian and the others.

White Grass Peak is the fastest rising peak in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in recent years, and the most talked-about thing about this peak is not that they have obtained the qualification for the next peak in the ten-year competition this time, but that there are a group of perverts with super and superb qualifications in this peak.

Everyone knew that once these super-grade and super-grade people grew up, that would be when White Grass Peak really became terrifying. At that time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has balanced the power of the various peaks for thousands of years, and perhaps it will usher in a new round of reshuffle.

However, Overlord Peak was one of the old and powerful peaks in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the conflict between them naturally attracted the attention and interest of countless people.

Not everyone looks at it all with a gloating eye, though.

Some of Zhongfeng's faces changed slightly, and a few of them even withdrew from the crowd and released a small sword they were carrying.

All this was carried out quietly, even Han Xiyuan and Zheng Haotian did not find out, let alone others.

Han Xiyuan nodded slowly, and said, "Sure enough, it's you, very good, do you want to wait for the tenth order before challenging me, or fight now." ”

Zheng Haotian's eyes flickered, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Now that his qi observation technique has also become small, he suddenly saw that the halo on Han Xiyuan's body was already condensed like an entity.

If he wasn't mistaken, this was the state that had reached the peak of the tenth order, and as long as he was willing, he could take that last step at any time and be promoted to a true spirit powerhouse.

However, the success rate of attacking the spirit realm is not very high, and in the process, you still need to experience the danger of the invasion of heavenly demons.

Therefore, the tenth-order peak cultivators were forcibly controlling their strength before they were fully prepared and did not have sufficient confidence, so as not to rush to the level.

And today's Han Xiyuan is undoubtedly in this state of being half-footed.

Firmly staring at the other party's eyes, the corners of Zheng Haotian's mouth cracked into a smile, and said, "Since you have met, how can you miss it." ”

Han Xiyuan's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "It's just a ninth-order, I really don't know where the confidence comes from. ”

He was not an ordinary cultivator, but the chief disciple of the Overlord Peak in the Middle Eleventh Peak.

Such figures, looking at the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, are only eleven.

The strength he possessed was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary tenth order, although he could not compare with the amazing King Kong Emperor, but when facing an opponent who was one order lower than himself, he was completely sure.

Zheng Haotian sneered, stretched out his finger, and dense dots of light immediately appeared around him, as if they were endless points of light. Once these points of light splashed out, they suddenly turned into sword lights one after another, surging towards the other party.

A trace of disdain flashed in Han Xiyuan's eyes, he let out a loud cry, and his fists flew towards the surroundings.

His fist style was strong and powerful, and when he punched out, even the air trembled violently. The sword light that flew towards him suddenly paused in mid-air, and then the cracking sound of "pop pop ......" was heard.

Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly, and only then did he truly experience the powerful strength of the chief disciples of each peak.

Han Xiyuan's punches were so fierce, and with the power of the air, they actually shattered the sword light that was approaching him.

Zheng Haotian's sword lights were not ordinary sword lights, but powerful sword light cores.

Since these sword lights were stimulated, they had been warming up in the cyclone, and their toughness was by no means comparable to ordinary sword lights. But in front of this Han Xiyuan, it is not much better. As long as you get even closer, you will be smashed by the powerful and incredible fist wind, even if you want to turn into energy and retract it, you can't do it.

Zheng Haotian's face was solemn, and Han Xiyuan's strength was really above his imagination.

However, he is also fearless.

With a light shout, thousands of swords suddenly spun rapidly, and they fused within the sword array.

This is a world of swords, and no matter what happens inside, it will not be snooped on by outsiders. This is also the reason why Zheng Haotian condensed the unity of a thousand swords.

After all, when he was in the realm of the ninth order, he could only condense nine hundred and ninety-nine sword unity at most, and his thousand sword unity was actually beyond the limit of this order, if he himself was not a spirit body dual cultivator, he was afraid that he would have been supported by a powerful force to burst the cyclone.

So, he didn't want to make it known.

Now his strength has greatly improved compared to the beginning, although he has successfully condensed a thousand swords into one, but he has not demonized and transformed at all, and he has not even put on a little pressure.

After the completion of the body, the toughness of the body has really improved dramatically.

"Sick ......"

With Zheng Haotian's soft shout, the sea of swords that trapped Han Xiyuan suddenly cracked a gap, allowing the giant sword to rush away.

Han Xiyuan sneered and said, "The carving insect skill is here to offer ugliness again." ”

He had already turned into King Kong at this time, and his huge palm was grabbing towards the giant sword.

However, the moment his palm had not even touched the greatsword, he already knew that something was wrong.

On top of that giant sword, there was a trace of strange and powerful power, which was by no means comparable to ordinary sword condensing techniques.

At this moment, Han Xiyuan's cold and beautiful face suddenly flashed in the depths of his heart.

In the past, he was once defeated by Wen Ren's Bingying's sword condensing technique, and although several years had passed since this incident, he still remembered it vividly.

As soon as his gaze froze, he let out a loud shout, and the golden light suddenly lit up on his palm, stretching King Kong's body even bigger.

Then, his palm finally grasped the greatsword firmly.

Immediately burst out of the greatsword, a powerful light that purified the world of all impurities.

However, this powerful light power was intertwined with the golden light in Han Xiyuan's hand, and neither side was able to help the other.

The greatsword kept jumping in the big hand, but it just couldn't break free. Similarly, no matter how hard Han Xiyuan tried, he couldn't crush this giant sword.

The face of the chief disciple of Overlord Peak became extremely ugly, and he said word by word: "Thousand, sword, together, one." ”

The sword light that can withstand such a huge force is definitely the standard of a thousand swords in one.

It's just that how could a ninth-order aura master break through the limit and condense such a terrifying number as a thousand swords.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xiyuan faintly regretted what kind of freak he had provoked in the past.

"Stop......"

Suddenly, a coquettish voice came.

Then, a huge sword light fell from the sky like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and just like that, it slashed through the middle of the two people.

Everything that stood in the way of this sword light was instantly defeated and scattered, even Zheng Haotian's sword light core was no exception.

Han Xiyuan's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and finally let go of his palm, so that the bright giant sword, which had become a frightened bird, quickly flew back to Zheng Haotian's side.

The two people stared at each other, but their expressions were completely different.

"Smell the Teacher...... Uncle. ”

(To be continued)