Chapter 1899: Self-Abolition of Martial Arts

Tang Zhanlong's reaction had long been expected by Ji Tianxing.

He knew very well that no matter whether Tang Zhanlong recognized him or not, it was impossible to admit that he was a sword god.

After all, the prestige of the Sword God is too loud and terrifying.

Once he was admitted as the Sword God, Tang Zhanlong's plan would be shattered, and it would no longer be possible to seize Tianzhu Mountain.

The corners of Ji Tianxing's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hehehe...... You are so ungrateful and perverse that you have really been blind and blinded!

In that case, then this seat will make you completely dead!"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Tianxing unleashed an invisible divine power and swept towards Tang Zhanlong.

"Boom!"

Ji Tianxing's momentum and coercion instantly hit Tang Zhanlong, and a dull loud bang broke out.

Tang Zhanlong's body shook violently, his face became blue and white, and his consciousness also appeared briefly blurred.

However, he actually relied on his powerful divine soul power to block Ji Tianxing's divine soul coercion, and his body trembled a few times before returning to normal.

"Hehehe...... A tribulation kid who looks like a sword god dares to try to suppress this seat in vain?"

Tang Zhanlong held his head high, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body, unexpectedly dispersing the invisible divine sense power.

"It's not just to suppress you, I'm going to kill you today and clean up the portal!"

Ji Tianxing sneered, pinched the magic technique with both hands and shot out dozens of spiritual lights, injecting them into the large array under his feet.

Suddenly, the Great Array of the Firmament seemed to come to life, blooming with billions of colorful brilliance.

A majestic atmosphere that suppressed heaven and earth, and the suppression that fell from the sky, enveloped Tang Zhanlong, many sect masters, heads and Dharma protectors.

At this time, the Firmament Great Array gathered the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and directly burst out with the most powerful power.

The incomparable divine power of heaven and earth, like a giant palm covering the sky, slammed down.

This blow is like the presence of the martial god in person, and no one can withstand the people present!

"Bang!"

In the deafening muffled sound, Tang Zhanlong, the eight sect masters and heads, and more than twenty Dharma protectors and elders all knelt on their knees, and their knees smashed two pits into the ground!

Everyone maintained a kneeling posture of confession, and their bodies bowed their heads stiffly.

Except for Tang Zhanlong, everyone's knees shattered, and red blood gushed out.

And Tang Zhanlong was the strongest in terms of suppression, his internal organs were directly shattered, and a stream of blood foam spurted out of his mouth and nose!

The white hair on the temples was immediately stained with blood.

He still stubbornly raised his head, tried his best to raise his neck, and stared at Ji Tianxing with his eyes wide open.

"You...... What exactly do you ...... Who is it?!"

He struggled to open his mouth, a hoarse sound gushing from the corners of his mouth as blood and crumbs of internal organs gushed out.

The dignified martial saint powerhouse was suppressed by a large array and could not move, and his internal organs were severely damaged!

Such a scene made everyone frightened and unbelievable.

Especially the eight sect masters and masters, and the more than twenty Dharma protectors and elders, were even more shocked!

Ji Tianxing slowly stepped towards Tang Zhanlong, the coercion in his body became heavier and heavier, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

"Hehehe...... Who am I?!"

He sneered in a low voice, and asked with a majestic expression: "More than 1,500 years ago, when Tianzhu Mountain was first built, there was a murderous and gloomy young man who climbed Tianzhu Mountain alone.

It was a snowy night, and he knelt on this dojo, not afraid of the cold ice and wind and snow, just hoping to worship under my seat and practice kendo with me.

When he was a child, his family was destroyed, and he watched his parents be torn to pieces by the enemy.

He is determined to take revenge, and he lives only for revenge all his life, and even if he dies, he will send his enemies to hell!

But in a small sect, he can't learn advanced martial arts at all, and there is no hope of revenge for life.

I asked Huang Long to tell him that he was too murderous, had a demonic obstacle in his heart, and was not qualified enough to enter my door.

But he followed the example of the white dragon and knelt in the dojo for two days and two nights......"

Ji Tianxing spoke in a low tone, every word was like a drumstick, hitting Tang Zhanlong's heart hard.

The more he listened, the more ugly Tang Zhanlong's face became, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled.

As he spoke, Ji Tianxing had already come to him, stared at him condescendingly, and continued: "Later, I asked Huang Long to send this person down the mountain.

However, out of a hint of pity, I asked Huang Long to give him half of the Kendo Secret Book, called the Eight Swords of War Dragon.

Later, I heard that this person changed his name to War Dragon, and practiced half of the sword canon, and also founded the sect ......"

When Ji Tianxing said this, Tang Zhanlong was already on the verge of collapse.

His eyes widened like brass bells, and his pupils were filled with horror and awe, as well as a hint of horror.

His body trembled like chaff, sweat rained down all over his body, and his murderous intent and fighting intent came to naught, all of which turned into shame and self-blame.

He had already lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Ji Tianxing's eyes anymore.

His head was buried deep in his chest, his breathing became rapid and violent, and his heart was suffering greatly.

Seeing this scene, many sect masters, sect heads, and Dharma Protector elders all showed a sudden realization.

Only then did everyone understand that Tang Zhanlong still had this past!

No wonder he is determined to seize Tianzhu Mountain and seek to seize the inheritance of the Sword God.

The Sword God only gave him half of the War Dragon Sword Codex, and he reached the realm of the Martial Saint.

If he could get more Sword God Peerless Learning, wouldn't he be able to reach the Martial God Realm?

Ji Tianxing's face became more and more calm, his eyes became more sharp, and he asked in a low voice: "Today, thousands of years later, that person named Zhan Long has returned to Tianzhu Mountain.

is still in this dojo, but he wants to destroy Tianzhu Mountain and rob his benefactor of inheritance and learning.

You say, should this man be damned?!"

Tang Zhanlong's body trembled, his white hair spread on the ground, and he shook his head again and again: "No! Lord Sword God...... Sword God seniors!juniors...... The juniors know that they are wrong!!"

Ji Tianxing ignored him, and asked again without hesitation: "Do you think, why did this person destroy Tianzhu Mountain?"

With half of his sword book, the four moves of the dragon sword technique?!

How can such an ungrateful and vengeful man be worthy to live in the world?"

When the words fell, he stretched out his right hand and shouted in a voice like a bell: "The sword is coming!"

The thousand-zhang sword monument not far away suddenly lit up with a soaring golden light, emitting a fierce and unparalleled aura.

"Huh!"

A mysterious pitch-black holy sword flew out of the sword tablet and landed in Ji Tianxing's hand.

Such a scene shocked everyone in the dojo and let out a shocking exclamation.

"Holy Sword! Holy Sword has appeared!"

"Oh my God! It's the legendary Burial Sky Sword! Wasn't the Burial Sword taken away by the Sword God?"

"Sure enough, the sword god is here...... The Sword God and the Holy Sword have returned!"

Huanglong Dao and several elders were all inexplicably excited and extremely excited.

And the powerhouses of the three sects and six factions were completely stunned by the shock, and they had to accept the fact that Ji Tianxing was the sword god.

Ji Tianxing held the Burial Heaven Sword in his right hand and put it on Tang Zhanlong's neck.

Tang Zhanlong's psychological defense line finally collapsed.

His eyes turned red and covered with a layer of mist, and he shouted in an extremely eager tone: "Lord Sword God!

The younger generation was confused for a while, and made such a big mistake...... It's me bastard, I'm revenge, I'm a vile villain!

But please spare my life, Lord Sword God, I know that I am wrong, and I will repent!"

While begging for mercy, Tang Zhanlong kowtowed as hard as he could, and his head hit the stone slab on the ground with a bang, ignoring the blood splashing on his forehead.

"How to repent?" Ji Tianxing asked in a deep voice, holding his sword against his eyebrows.

With just a slight stab, Tang Zhanlong's head and Zhihai would be pierced, his body and soul would be destroyed, and he would die on the spot.

Tang Zhanlong was terrified, only hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "The juniors have abolished their martial arts, I hope you can forgive the juniors and let the juniors have a way to live......"

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