Thorn was also a little dignified when he heard everyone's speeches, just a follower has the cultivation of the eighth level of forging body, and his younger brother Hu Yanzheng, who is the core disciple, is afraid that he has already reached the cultivation of the half-step Lingtai realm, and he may not be good today.

"Zhang Zezhe, as the top three disciples of the outer sect, you can't play a leading role, and you also help the abuse, then let me take your place." Thorn said calmly.

"Boy, the tone is not small, with your cultivation of the sixth level of forging body, I haven't taken it into account yet." Zhang Zezhe said coldly.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!" Thorn pulled out He Ming's sword and thought, "I'm afraid this sword will shatter after this battle." ”

Zhang Zezhe said proudly: "It's just a mortal sword, with your cultivation and weapon, I don't want to fight with you, you hand over the broken sword yourself, and abolish your cultivation, I can be the master and save your life." ”

"Hehe, if you want to abolish my cultivation, you have the ability to do it yourself" After saying that, Thorn directly used his sword intent prototype and slashed at Zhang Zezhe.

Zhang Zezhe's face changed, and he felt incredulous, a small outer disciple realized the sword intent in the sixth level of the forging body, although it was only a prototype, but as far as he knew, even the inner disciple was the prototype of the martial arts artistic conception that was realized in the Lingtai realm.

"What about the rudimentary form of sword intent, with your sixth-level cultivation and inferior mortal sword, I don't care about it yet, eat me with a knife." Although Zhang Zezhe did not realize the sword intent, he was not afraid of thorns with his eighth-level cultivation of forging body and the golden feather knife of the inferior spiritual weapon.

Sure enough, as soon as the two collided, both sides felt that the other party's sword (sword) had great power, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of their mouths at the same time.

The people next to them vaguely felt that the ground seemed to shake a little.

After a few more collisions, I saw Thorn shouting: "Sword One." ”

Zhang Zezhe's face suddenly changed, and he felt a strong sword intent released from that mortal sword, and Zhang Zezhe used the golden feather knife in his hand to slash the tyrant that he had not yet fully mastered.

Suddenly, the scene was smoky, and nothing could be seen outside, "It should be Zhang Zezhe's victory, after all, he is there" Everyone speculated.

After the smoke dissipated, the scene inside shocked everyone, only to see that the thorny sword had been shattered, but it was still standing there, looking at Zhang Zezhe with indifferent eyes, and Zhang Zezhe was already half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with the golden feather knife with difficulty.

It is already very clear who wins and who loses, Hu Yanzheng said angrily: "Waste, even a weak person with the sixth weight of the forging body can't deal with it, someone will help Zhang Zezhe down, let me deal with him personally." ”

Everyone didn't expect that a martial artist with a sixth-heavy forging body would need Hu Yanzheng of the half-step Spirit Stage Realm to deal with.

"Boy, you are very good, as long as you give me the broken sword now, kneel, and swear to follow me in the future, I can let you go." Hu Yanzheng said proudly.

"Hmph, Hu Yanzheng, just because you are not qualified to let me follow you," Thorn said coldly.

Now the only way is to urge this broken sword, but how to urge it, Thorn has no choice, "I can only ask for help and be old" Thorn thought to himself.

"Shocking the old, shocking the old, why can this broken sword make the Shocking Supreme Tower throb" Thorn asked anxiously. In fact, he didn't want to turn to the old man as a last resort.

"You can use the Heaven-shattering Supreme Tower to activate the weapon spirit of the broken sword, which can make this broken sword exert its power for a short time." The old man said calmly.

Thorns urged the Dao Heavenly Holy Body to let the Heaven-shattering Supreme Tower activate the Broken Sword's Weapon Spirit, and suddenly the Broken Sword changed color, and Thorn felt that he was now full of power.

"Hu Yanzheng, come to fight!" Thorn waved the broken sword, and in an instant, he felt that in his mind, the second picture of "Tianji Sword One" had been understood, and Thorn urged the Dao Heavenly Holy Body with all his strength, shouting "Sword One Second Layer".

He stabbed at Hu Yanzheng with all his might, because he knew that he could only use one sword, and after this sword, he would collapse.

Hu Yanzheng was taken aback for a moment, because he felt that the power of this sword move was infinitely close to that of the Lingtai Realm.

Hu Yanzheng knew that the power of this sword was not something he could resist, so he used all his strength to defend.

But is the power of this move something he can resist? I saw that the people around were shocked by the momentum of the thorns, and the wind howled angrily and whirred.

After a gust of gloomy wind, I saw that Hu Yanzheng had been blown away to nowhere, and Thorn was also weakly half-kneeling on the ground.

Thorn took out the Rejuvenation Pill he had purchased from the storage bag and put it in his mouth, got up with difficulty and walked back.

By the time Thorn reached the door of the dwelling, his eyes could not be opened, and after the difficult opening of the door, Thorn lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At this time, a wisp of thorn's mind was sucked into it by the broken sword.

In an instant, Thorn seemed to have woken up, because he was subdued by the two people in front of him.

One of them had a broad chest and a majesty that was invincible. The words are high-spirited, and the ambition of Lingyun is spitting out thousands of feet. The heart is ambitious and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds. The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, like the ghostly white tiger on the seat.

The other person was dressed in a crimson embroidered auspicious cloud and a flying eagle robe, wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with rubies, and a black embroidered gold waist seal around his waist.

I saw one of them say coldly: "Huangfu Xingli, hand over the Bodhi Tongtian Vine, and you can leave a whole corpse."

"Jun Potian, if I hadn't been seriously injured when I fought for the Bodhi Tongtian Vine, how could you be my opponent." The other said angrily.

"Huangfu Xinglie, your Howling Wind Twisting Sky Sword has been broken into a broken sword by my Dragon Blood Flying Spear, and your Huangfu Sword Emperor has lost his sword, what power can he have. I saw the man known as Jun Potian sneering.

"So what, I've already passed on my legacy to the fragments of the Howling Wind Twisting Sword, and you will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating in the coming days, and my heirs will come to you." Huangfu Xinglie sneered.

At this moment, Thorn's vision became more and more blurry, and the two of them became farther and farther away from him.

Thorn's eyes opened, and a cold sweat broke out on his body, and he couldn't believe the scene he had just seen, but the extra inheritance of kendo in his mind made him have to believe it.

Looking at the broken sword next to him, he couldn't believe that this broken sword was actually called the Howling Wind Twisting Sky Sword, and Thorn had never seen such an imposing figure, this scene really surprised him.

"Thorns, thorns, what's wrong with you" He Ming next to him felt a little anxious when he saw the appearance of thorns.

"He Ming, I'm fine, just rest for a few days, you quickly take this rejuvenation pill of mine." Thorn took out the elixir from the storage bag and handed it to He Ming.

"Thorns, with my injury, I don't need to take the Rejuvenation Pill, just give me a Ning Chun Pill." He Ming said stubbornly.

Looking at He Ming's determined eyes, Thorn knew that he couldn't persuade He Ming, so he changed the Rejuvenation Pill to Ning Chun Dan and handed it to He Ming.

After He Ming took the pill, his injuries improved a lot, and he said: "I won't disturb your rest, I will go to the Xuantian Pagoda to cultivate first, and strive to break through the seventh weight of the forging body at the end of the year." ”

After He Ming left, Thorn entered the Heaven-Shattering Supreme Tower, ready to continue his cultivation and sort out the inheritance in his mind, because he felt that his cultivation and sword intent were about to break through.