If you don't have hatred, you are as confident, domineering, and as a matter of course.

Such arrogant words are very harsh to others.

But what came out of his mouth was natural and natural.

A quarter of an hour ago, many fox clan youths would definitely laugh at him for being arrogant and ignorant of the sky.

But after what happened just now, everyone no longer dared to have such an idea.

At least, no one in the hall dared to laugh.

As He Wuxian walked out of the hall and came to the square outside the hall.

The young people of the fox clan in the hall also ran out and stood at the edge of the square to watch.

So much so that the hall was half empty in an instant.

Many Hu family elders, deacons and elders, under the leadership of the head of the family, Hu Tianyang, also came to the square to watch the battle.

Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes how strong He Wuxian, the chief genius of the Heavenly Star Academy, was.

He Wuxian, who was in the fivefold Heavenly Spirit Realm, actually threatened to teach Hu Lin of the eightfold Heavenly Spirit a lesson.

This kind of thing is simply unheard of, and everyone wants to see it.

Soon, everyone came to the square, gathered around, and their eyes fell on He Wuxian and Hu Lin.

He Wuxian and Hu Lin stood in the middle of the square, standing at a distance of 100 meters.

Hu Lin's face was hideous, and his whole body was full of surging murderous aura.

And He Wuxian is calm and calm, and the momentum is ancient, so that people can't see the depth.

One is like a bloodthirsty maniac, and the other is like a martial arts master, compared to the two, Hu Lin has already lost in terms of bearing.

"Why don't you hate! My Futu Sword Technique is the ultimate Dao-level sword technique passed down by my ancestor Nine-Tailed Heavenly Venerable. It's only a fragment, but it's still enough to kill you!"

Hu Lin's voice rang out, arrogant and confident.

He Wuxian smiled slightly and said, "The great name of the Futu Sword Technique, Young Master Ben has heard of it for a long time, and he has also seen the Third Elder perform it with his own eyes, and it is really wonderful. ”

"However, the Futu sword technique you performed, I'm afraid I don't dare to compliment, hehe......"

The contemptuous, nonchalant tone of voice constantly stimulated Hu Lin's nerves and made him angry.

"Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword! Let me see if your kendo attainments are as powerful as your verbal kung fu!"

Hu Lin no longer talked nonsense with He Wuxi, shook the long sword in his hand, and made a starting gesture.

He Wuxian chuckled and said, "Young Master Ben doesn't use a sword, how can he draw a sword?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone's eyes widened in unison, with a shocked look on their faces.

It turned out that He Wuxian didn't use a sword at all, so his kendo attainments were of course commonplace.

But he only watched it once before, and he learned the Xinghe Moon Sword Technique, and easily defeated Hu Lin.

So what's going on?

Without the incomparably powerful kendo attainments, it would be impossible to do it!

Everyone was confused, and their faces were full of doubt.

At the same time, many deacons, Hu family elders, and elders immediately thought of another question.

He Wuxian doesn't use a sword, his kendo attainments are very average, and he can even crush Hu Lin.

Then if he used the weapon he was good at, wouldn't he just defeat Hu Lin casually?!

It's horrible!

Hu Lin understood He Wuxian's words and understood the meaning, and his face was suddenly distorted to the extreme.

He Wuxian's words are simply the ultimate insult to his personality and self-confidence!

Anyone who doesn't use a sword at all can defeat him casually.

Doesn't that mean that his swordsmanship is really so bad that he can't look at it directly?!

It's so arrogant!

Hu Lin's lungs were about to explode, and with a roar of the tiger, he swung his sword and slashed out the sword light in the sky, casting the Futu Sword Technique, and killing He Wuxian.

Now he doesn't want to say another word, let alone listen to He Wuxian's words again.

He was afraid that he would not be able to withstand He Wuxian's repeated humiliation, and he would collapse on the spot, and he would vomit blood in anger.

He has only one idea now.

As long as He Wuxian is defeated, a qiē can be redeemed and reversed.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the silver light was shining, reflecting the square for thousands of kilometers, and it was bright.

Hu Lin's star power was surging, and hundreds of shining stars also appeared in the starry sky above his head, sprinkling endless starlight.

The stars in the sky are the source of his strength.

At this moment, Hu Lin was full of self-confidence and high spirits.

However, why not hate to draw the sword.

A black treasure knife about one meter two long and palm-wide, with purple flames fluttering, appeared in his hand.

Only then did everyone know that it turned out that He Wuhate used a knife.

The elders, deacons, and elders of the Hu family all understand a truth, the sword is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

The strength has reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and the martial artists who have realized the Dao, there is actually not much difference between the sword technique and the sword technique.

This made everyone understand, even if he didn't hate without a sword.

But his swordsmanship attainments can at least be six or seven percent of his swordsmanship attainments.

His swordsmanship is already so strong, isn't his swordsmanship even more rebellious?

In the hearts of everyone, this idea just came to mind, and the sword light in the sky had already killed He Wuxian.

It seems that in the next moment, the bright sword light in the sky is about to kill He Wuxian on the spot.

And He Wuxian's face was still calm and calm, his eyes were fixed on the sword light in front of him, and his right hand seemed to be casually carrying the blood-drinking knife.

Such a scene made everyone secretly stunned, and many young fox clans showed a gloating smile.

In the face of Hu Lin, who is eightfold of the Heavenly Spirit, he used the Futu Sword Technique, how dare he be so careless about the enemy, it is simply looking for death!

Suddenly, He Wuxian made a move.

"Thunder Cut!"

With a cold drink, He Wuxian waved the blood-drinking knife and slashed out abruptly.

A purple sword light more than ten meters long extended from the blade, which was condensed by the terrifying power of purple thunder.

The speed of the purple sword light was extremely fast, so that Hu Lin, who had attained the eightfold heavenly spirit, could not see the trajectory of the sword light clearly.

And the angle and position of the sword light slash are also extremely tricky and incredible.

Many people can't understand what He Wuhate is doing.

Could it be that he still wanted to break Hu Lin's swordsmanship with one sword like he did before?

It's too naïve, isn't it? This is the best Dao-level swordsmanship, the Futu Sword Technique!

Hu Lin thought the same way, he had absolute confidence in the Futu Sword Technique.

He believed that his swordsmanship was more subtle than He Wuxian's swordsmanship.

Moreover, his strength realm is also three levels higher than He Wuxian.

In this battle, it is difficult for him to lose!

"Bang!"

The sword light and the sword light collided abruptly, and a muffled sound erupted.

A deafening loud bang echoed through the square.

Then, everyone saw it, and it was a shocking scene.

The purple thunder sword light, after actually smashing two sword lights, broke through the blockade of the sword light and slashed Hu Lin's chest with a bang.

Hu Lin, who was full of confidence, was instantly slashed upside down by the sword light, and his chest was scorched black and smoking, bursting with blood.

His body crossed an arc in the night sky, instantly threw twenty meters away, and smashed into the ground.

There was a muffled "poof", Hu Lin fell to the ground, and the ground shook non-stop.

The sword light in the sky dissipated, and the battle between the two came to an abrupt end.

He Wuxian still stood in place, not even moving his footsteps.

Hu Lin, on the other hand, was in tattered clothes, blood was flowing from his chest, and his wounds were charred and stench, emitting wisps of green smoke.

He was lying on the ground, covered in dust, his face pale, and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Victory or defeat at a glance.

Everyone was stunned, and many young fox clans let out incredible exclamations.

Even the Hu family members, deacons, and elders were all wide-eyed, with incredible expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

The one who reacted the most was the Fifth Elder, his face was pale, and his expression was difficult to see.

Anger and worry filled his heart, causing his body to tremble.

Hu Lin sat on the ground in a daze, lost his soul, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

He never thought that his best and most powerful Futu sword technique would still be so vulnerable in front of He Wuxian.

With just one sword, he broke his swordsmanship and severely injured him!

Hu Lin couldn't accept this reality, his body trembled violently, his eyes were blood-red and he turned his head, and shouted at He Wuxian like crazy.

"How is this possible?!"

"The Futu Sword Technique that I am best at is the best Dao-level Sword Technique, how can you break it?!"

He Wuxian withdrew the blood-drinking knife, smiled faintly, and said calmly.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just your own arrogance and watching the sky. The outside world is big, and there are endless geniuses, which is not what you, the frog at the bottom of the well, can imagine. Listen to the advice of Young Master Ben, the world is so big, go and take a look, you will find out how ignorant and stupid you are. ”

"The Futu Sword Technique of the best Dao-level sword technique, of course, is very powerful, such as the one performed by the three elders, that is the real Futu Sword Technique. As for the swordsmanship you have cast, it is a false appearance, and you only care about the pursuit of gorgeous and dazzling effects, without any actual combat effect, and you will not be unjustly defeated!"

What He Wuxian said is true, this is pointing at Hu Lin.

But in the ears of everyone, it is not like that, it is very harsh.

He Wuxian, who is the fivefold of the Heavenly Spirit, actually pointed out Hu Lin of the eightfold of the Heavenly Spirit, which is simply a bit funny.

Hu Lin was angry and unwilling, roared, got up again, and swung his sword at He Wuxian.

He didn't hate or draw his sword, and said with a sneer and contemptuous smile on his face: "What? Do you still want to humiliate yourself?"

"Young Master Ben has already shown mercy to his subordinates just now, otherwise, you will be easy with one move in seconds, and now you are already a corpse. ”

However, Hu Lin didn't listen to his words at all, but made him more and more ashamed and angry, and completely went berserk.

"Huh...... I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin. ”

He Wuxian chuckled, and immediately his eyes suddenly burst into ejaculation, and a soul shock wave blasted towards Hu Lin.

At the soul level, there was a loud "boom" in Hu Lin's mind.

His rushing footsteps and movements suddenly stopped, and he immediately fell into a state of vertigo, and his whole person was petrified in place, unable to move.

Such a scene made everyone present shocked and inexplicable, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

He Wuxian's gaze fell on the Fifth Elder, and he smiled calmly: "Fifth Elder, take your son back, he is already crazy, don't continue to be embarrassed here." ”

The five elders were furious, and all their old faces were hot, as if they had been slapped dozens of times.

He subconsciously wanted to teach He Wuxian a lesson and help his son Hu Lin get angry.

But at this moment, a wisp of ethereal dust, like the sound of a fairy, suddenly came down from the clouds above the mountaintop.

The sound of the piano seems to fall from the sky, pervasive, although the sound is not loud, but it clearly sounds in everyone's mind.

Suddenly, everyone only felt heat, excitement and anger all over their bodies, all of which melted like ice and snow.

In just one breath, everyone calmed down, and their minds became clear, peaceful and peaceful.

The head of the family, Hu Tianyang, and the nine elders were even more in awe and horror when they heard this mysterious and ethereal sound of the piano.

The five elders, who were originally furious, also showed a look of fear on their faces, and hurriedly took Hu Lin and left in a gloomy manner. R1148