"Drink!"

In the midst of a loud shout, a black shadow fell rapidly, thunderous.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant sword with a large door panel, held in the hands of a strong man who was nine feet tall and had knotted muscles on his body.

A giant sword of no less than a hundred catties is not so much a sword as a thigh-thick mace, hideous and thick.

However, in the hands of this strong man, it was as light as nothing, like a lamp grass.

Between the swings, there is no sense of clumsiness, like a thunderbolt falling, swift and violent, extremely ferocious.

"Aren't you crazy, boy, come on, come and fight me!hahaha......"

This strong man is Zhong Shenxiu's tenth opponent today.

Ranked 276th in the inner sect, there are some people who are not in the sect, or who are inconvenient to accept the challenge.

This Zhenyue Jianyue Mountain is already the highest-ranking inner disciple that Zhong Shenxiu can challenge.

The "Thunder Sword Technique" that he is good at is not very peculiar.

Straight, simple and clumsy, it's just a matter of speed.

However, with Yue Shan's innate divine power and the fierce and fierce door panel giant sword in his palm, it was infinitely powerful.

On the battlefield, he is definitely a peerless general who swept thousands of armies.

is in a single battle, the swift and agile body with this thunderous and violent giant sword is definitely an unstoppable existence.

The fact that Brother Yue Shan was able to rank 276th in the inner gate with a mere beginner in the innate realm, and he was able to overwhelm many senior brothers who had forged the innate Dao body, was the best proof of this.

And Zhong Shenxiu was fighting against every inner disciple before.

It's all about using the opponent's best swordsmanship to defeat the opponent.

Such a pretending behavior has obviously caused public outrage.

Under the thunderous sword momentum of Brother Yue Mountain, many of the inner disciples who were watching were actually in the mood of watching the excitement.

Aren't you great? Isn't every opponent going to beat them with his best swordsmanship?

In the face of a talented person like Yue Shan, see if you can continue to pretend to be this comparison?

"Want to see my jokes? Hmph, sorry, I'm going to disappoint you!"

The undisguised banter of the inner disciples who stood by and watched naturally couldn't hide Zhong Shenxiu's induction.

Speaking of brute force, Zhong Shenxiu is really worthy of the big guy in front of him.

In the face of the fierce general's attack like Mount Tai's overwhelming, Zhong Shenxiu did not panic at all.

You are in the mood to throw a "reassuring" look at Bi'er, who is worried on the sidelines.

Under his feet, he sank his waist and roared to the sky.

A majestic momentum as heavy as a mountain and as sharp as a sword suddenly spread.

took a long breath, like a snake swallowing the moon, almost emptying the air of the audience, and a suffocating aura permeated.

The green blade in his hand seemed to move up slowly and quickly, and a style of "raising fire to provoke the sky" was suddenly used.

If you don't avoid it, it's a grid!

The slightly slender blue water dragon sword and the giant sword with the door panel in the hand of the fierce general brother struck hard.

"Boom!"

A loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded from the place where the blades clashed, like a gong and drum, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yue Shan is nine feet tall, his muscles are knotted, and the giant sword in his hand is taller than Zhong Shenxiu's height, and his waist is thick.

However, the three-foot Qingfeng in Zhong Shenxiu's palm is only three fingers wide, less than seven feet tall, and he is still an immature teenager of less than fifteen.

With such a big contrast, no one would think that Zhong Shenxiu would be able to bargain in Yue Shan's hands.

"In the end, he is a teenager, he is too angry, and he should be taught a lesson. I just hope that Yue Shan's attack is not too heavy, but he doesn't make trouble!"

The same thought flashed through everyone on the sidelines almost at the same time.

Some kind-hearted people couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see the next tragic scene.

However, the next scene surprised everyone and made everyone eat a pound!

............

Zhen Yuejian looked at the little boy pretending to be strong in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The long sword in his hand couldn't help but retract three points of force, lest he miss it for a moment and crush it into minced meat.

However, with a sword slashing at Zhong Shenxiu's sword blade, Zhenyue Jianyue Mountain's face suddenly changed drastically.

His own sword, which was like a thousand pounds, slashed at the thin sword in Zhong Shenxiu's hand as if it was a joke.

But it was as if he had hit a towering mountain, a huge force of anti-shock, so that Yue Shan could barely grasp the giant sword in his hand.

The giant sword with the big door panel swung up suddenly, and the figure staggered back a few steps.

"How is that possible?"

Yue Shan's round eyes glared angrily, his face was incredible, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yue Manzi don't act, his acting skills are too clumsy, other young people will take it seriously!"

No one believed the authenticity of this scene, and there was a burst of ridicule on the sidelines, causing laughter.

............

"Ready? Ready, then, turn...... Arrive...... I...... It's over!"

Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry to take advantage of Yueshan's unstable foothold to pursue the victory.

Instead, he had time to wait for him to stabilize his body and adjust his breath.

Fang just roared angrily, and the green sword blade in his palm suddenly shone brightly, condensing into a qi blade that was several meters long.

Looking at its shape, it is similar to the door panel giant sword in the hand of Zhenyue Jianyue Mountain.

With one step, the giant light blade was held high on the top, slashing towards the fiercely bursting sword of Yue Shan who was in doubt.

In an instant, it was like a nine-day meteorite falling into the world, with an unparalleled impact.

The blade sliced through the air, bursting with sparks like thunder in the sky.

"Come on, don't you want to be tough? Don't be cowardly if it's a man!"

Zhong Shenxiu is playing a fledgling secondary school boy, and his acting skills are extremely exaggerated.

Yue Jian Yue Mountain in Bisheng Town really ate his set, and the title of Yue Manzi was not called in vain.

In Brother Meng's brain, there is nothing left except muscles, and his IQ is worrying.

However, although Yue Shan is not very smart, he is not completely stupid.

In the face of Zhong Shenxiu's starfall and thunderous blow, he didn't dare to slack off.

With a roar, he sank his waist immediately, and the muscles in his body trembled in unison.

The feet take root, and a steady stream of power is transmitted from the earth through the feet, hips, and waist to the shoulders.

The strength of the whole body condensed into a strand, and the sound of "collapse" stretching muscles and bones was endless.

With the sword in both hands, he greeted him with a "fire to the sky".

is the same as Zhong Shenxiu's response before, and I saw the mirror opening again.

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

Yue Shan's earth-shattering roar was instantly muffled by the roar of the sword blades.

The moment the blades intersected, Zhenyue Jianyue Mountain felt an irresistible vigorous force coming from the blade above his head.

His feet sank, and his tall figure suddenly became shorter.

It's like planting a turnip, and it is planted half a foot into the ground.

The muscles and bones of the whole body "creaked", the face was flushed, the white smoke curled on the top of the head, and the beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down the neck and neck, sweating profusely!

This time, Zhong Shenxiu didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates.

The magnificent blade in his palm was raised high, and Yue Shan, who had suddenly lost pressure, suddenly ejected and jumped three feet high.

Then, with a bang, the giant blade fell again.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, poor Yue Shan was once again shortened.

"Let you be crazy, let you be fierce, let you hit hard, hard hit, hard, don't you?

Zhong Shenxiu waved his sword blade and slammed Yue Shan like a whack-a-mole.

While talking in fragments, he fell into the well.

Poor Yue Shan is a nine-foot strong man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

In front of the slender and slender Zhong Shenxiu, he was brutally beaten and reduced to a gopher and the like.