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The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect did not use other spiritual weapons, they only used swords.

Because of this purity, their attack power is extremely strong.

They are desperate for all kinds of good swords.

Zong Yi looked at the Huoyun Sword in Tan Song's hand, and his eyes were completely red.

He was a mid-foundation building monk, and he was only holding an intermediate spirit sword, while Tan Song, a peak Qi cultivation monk, was actually able to possess a high-level spirit sword.

"Very good, since you have sacrificed this high-grade spirit sword, I will spare your life. Just cut off both of your arms. Zong Yi laughed loudly.

Tan Song took out the spirit sword to confront him, and in his mouth, it suddenly turned into a sacrifice sword.

Tan Song smiled coldly and said, "Since you are so knowledgeable, I will only cut off your two arms." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the entire tower looked at him in surprise.

Zong Yi sneered, and then stabbed at Tan Song with a sword: "I'll let me take a look, the strength of my Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and also teach you a lesson for your parents, so that you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”

Tan Song's eyes suddenly became sharp, he had no parents since he was a child, and he had a very miserable life.

It is for this reason that he has a desire for money and treasures that is incomprehensible to others.

In his heart, the word "parents" is his taboo. At this time, Zong Yi said it, which was to violate his taboo.

"Three-element smallpox!"

Zong Yi shook the sword in his hand, and one after another sword rays appeared in front of him, and finally turned into a strange flower, coming towards Tan Song****.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect only practiced swordsmanship, but that didn't mean that they were weak in other aspects.

On the contrary, they are equally powerful in other ways, and they have managed to use swordsmanship to perform the effects of other spiritual skills.

This flower is like a condensation of swords, spinning rapidly, with beauty and murderous intent.

Tan Song did not defend himself.

He slashed down directly with a sword, and a sword ray extended from the Fire Cloud Sword and slashed at the flower.

I saw that the flower was constantly spinning, and Tan Song's sword fell below, quickly being cut and quickly dissipated.

Zong Yi's face showed a hint of smugness, this three-element smallpox was uniquely condensed by the sword, and it had a powerful cutting power.

It's like a gear, it's the most powerful when it keeps turning.

As if he hadn't seen this, Tan Song stabbed forward with the Huoyun Sword in his hand, and the entire Huoyun Sword was directly inserted into the three-element ceiling.

The three-element ceiling continued to rotate, and the sharp edge fell on the Fire Cloud Sword, leaving traces one after another.

This made Zong Yi extremely annoyed, in his opinion, this Huoyun Sword was already his own, and Tan Song's rude use of it, destroying the Huoyun Sword, was destroying his own things.

Tan Song violently increased his spiritual power, and the three-element smallpox was split in half by him, shattered like crystal, and finally dissipated in the air.

However, his Fire Cloud Sword was full of marks.

Several formations on the sword body were destroyed.

Tan Song used the sword body to directly destroy the three-element smallpox, and did not use any swordsmanship, so it would lead to this.

"A guy like you, you don't deserve a sword at all, bastard, damn it. Zong shouted angrily.

Tan Song smiled coldly: "This sword is mine, and how I use it is my business." Why don't you throw in the towel and get out?"

Tan Song was like a scoundrel at this time.

Zong Yi's words violated his taboo, and he wanted Zong Yi to be unhappy now.

Hearing his words, Zong Yi was furious and used his spiritual skills again.

His sword swung through the air, and a white glow shone down from above him.

"Holy Dao Xiaguang!"

This glow was like the first ray of light shining into the dark room in the morning, with endless light, shining towards Tan Song.

Tan Song's face changed suddenly, this light gave him a feeling that was even more terrifying than before, and he had reached the level of the Three Realms of Foundation Building.

This guy is just an ordinary disciple, and his strength has already reached the three realms of foundation building, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are really not ordinary.

Zong Yi looked at the light, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his heart.

This Holy Dao Glowing Light was a trick that he had been cultivating for a long time, and when he used it at this time, he saw the surprise that flashed in the eyes of some people, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

Tan Song flicked his hand, and the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand flew out quickly, and then exploded quickly.

Rumble!

A powerful explosion was generated in the tower, causing many people to resist with their spiritual power.

The white glow vanished suddenly.

Zong Yi looked at the situation in front of him, and the whole person was furious.

The Huoyun Sword is gone, a high-grade spirit sword worth hundreds of thousands, and it is gone.

He was furious, this should have belonged to him.

Tan Song sneered and said, "Aren't you angry, it's just a high-grade spirit sword, I'm not a poor person like you who doesn't even have a high-level spirit sword." ”

"Be bold, dare to insult me. Zong Yi was furious.

The people around looked at Tan Song strangely, and they found that Tan Song had been belittling Zong Yi from the very beginning and suppressing it with wealth.

"Hmph, today I'm going to make you regret entering this tower. Zong Yi suddenly spat a mouthful of blood on his sword, and then quickly pinched his hand trick.

The next moment, the sword broke away from his body and shot towards Tan Song.

"Scarlet Sun!"

Zong Yi shouted loudly, this sword, but it was issued at the cost of his own injury, and the power was even more powerful than the previous Holy Dao Xiaguang.

Originally, he could have cast a Divine Dao Radiance, but now he was going to completely defeat Tan Song in one fell swoop.

"It's game over, and today I'm going to teach you how to be a human being. Tan Song's voice echoed throughout the tower.

A trace of bad feeling appeared in the hearts of the three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

Immediately, they saw Tan Song take a sharp step, and then blasted towards the sword with a punch.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zong Yi's mouth, how could the blood-colored remnant sun be so easy to deal with, as if he had seen the sword piercing Tan Song's arm.

Rumble!

The space exploded suddenly, and the sword was directly blown out, and then a powerful energy hit Zong Yi's body, and then exploded again.

Zong Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Senior brother!"

The other two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples shouted anxiously.

"I said before that I would cut off both of your arms, and now I will fulfill my promise!"

Tan Song took a step abruptly, and instantly came to Zong Yi's face, and a fire cloud sword appeared in his hand again, slashing down at Zong Yi's arms.

"You dare!" the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were furious.

Poof, poof!

Two sounds like tears of cloth sounded, and I saw Zong Yi's arms fall quickly, blood spurting wildly.

His hands were chopped off by Tan Song, and then a flash of fire flashed, and his arms were completely turned to ashes.

"You're looking for death!"

The other two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect took out their swords and attacked towards Tan Song.

"Snow falls in the Tianshan Mountains!"

"Pole penetration!"

The attacks of these two people instantly enveloped Tan Song, and Tan Song instantly judged that one of these two people was attacking the three realms of foundation building, and the other was reaching the four realms of foundation building.

Tan Song's body quickly retreated, and then another punch blasted out.

Inside the small tower, powerful energy exploded in an instant, and above the walls of the tower, the light flickered, and it was the tower itself that was defending.

Tan Song's eyes were full of coldness, and he immediately bombarded three punches in a row.

The explosions kept ringing out, and the other sects had already stretched out their defensive shields or taken out their shields to go to hell.

The tower was shaking, and the yellow light on the gate was flickering.

A foundation monk squatting by the door felt the shock, and said with a smile: "It's really intense, it seems that that kid has made those people very unhappy." I guess I'm being bullied miserably now. ”

"I don't think that kid will be able to get out of this tower alive, I guess the corpse will be thrown out later. One of the monks said with a smile.

They had been bullied miserably before, and at this time, they felt that others were being bullied, and they suddenly found a sense of schadenfreude.

Inside the tower, when all the explosions disappeared and the smoke and dust cleared, the three members of the Heavenly Sword Sect all fell to the ground, unable to move.

The disciples of the other three sects looked at Tan Song, their eyes full of shock.

Tan Song's attack just now was too terrifying, if it was used against them, I am afraid that they would be the ones who fell to the ground at this time.

And what shocked them the most was that Tan Song didn't care about their identities at all.

Generally, when this situation occurs, there is only one possibility, and the other party is also a disciple of the sect. But Tan Song's dress is obviously a loose practice.

Because Tan Song was wearing a mask on his face, Hou Tian didn't recognize it.

Tan Song walked over, snatched the storage bags from the three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, fumbled again, robbed all the treasures of the other party, and then carried the three of them to the gate and threw them out.

"Came out, was thrown out. One of the Tsukiji monks shouted excitedly when he sensed someone coming out.

Several of the foundation building monks looked at the person who had been thrown out at the same time, and the smiles on their faces suddenly turned into shock.

"Oh my God, what did I see? It couldn't be a hallucination. A foundation monk screamed.

"It's a monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect, that's right, it's a monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Oh my God, they were the ones who were thrown out, could it be that they were defeated by the guy who just entered. One of the Tsukiji monks shouted in shock.

"Look, one of them actually had his arms cut off, so ruthless. Knowing that the other party is a person from the Heavenly Sword Sect, he still dares to make such a ruthless move, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been destroyed a long time ago. ”

Several of the foundation building monks glanced at each other, and they all saw endless fear in each other's eyes.

They faintly felt lucky, if Tan Song had just come and they had bullied him by seeing him as a Qi cultivator, I am afraid that they would have fallen to the ground at this time.

Inside the tower, Tan Song sat down towards the position where the Heavenly Sword Sect had been sitting before, and the others glanced at it and remained silent.

The strength that Tan Song showed was too strong, and they didn't want to provoke it.

At this time, the storm outside is getting stronger and stronger, and through the windows inside the tower, you can see endless wind and sand sweeping through.

(To be continued.) )