"Swing the sky!"

Thundered!

The golden sword light shone in the void, Jiang Tian's long sword slashed, and the six disciples of the Heavenly Martial Academy vomited blood and screamed, and flew out upside down.

"Kill!"

The companions behind him rose to the occasion, and without saying a word, they swept over, ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue.

At this moment, several masters of the Heavenly Martial Academy suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Come back!"

Jiang Tian's face sank, and he warned loudly, but it was too late.

Several of his companions were carried away by the frenzied fighting spirit, and they thought they could win in the face of a menacing opponent.

"Kill!"

"The people of Tianwu Academy are nothing more than that!"

"Kill them!"

Everyone waved their swords in unison and rushed head-on, and Jiang Tian couldn't come to the rescue.

"Minions of the Spirit Sword Academy, go die!"

"Kill me!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Martial Academy shot wildly, and there was a loud bang, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

"Ah......h

"Damn it!"

As soon as the screams rang out, they were swallowed up by a dull roar.

When Jiang Tian rushed over, several of his fellow disciples had already lost their lives.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian's body was full of murderous power, looking at the master of the Tianwu Academy opposite, a cold light bloomed between his eyebrows!

The disciples of the Tianwu Academy stared at Jiang Tian, they were also murderous, and their faces were hideous!

"Senior Brother Hu, it's him!"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu shrank his eyes, and the aura around him skyrocketed.

"I'll clean him up, and you guys will deal with the others!"

"Good!"

"Senior Brother Hu, don't worry, let's go!"

The four of them shouted angrily in unison, preparing to deal with Jiang Tian's companions.

"Don't let anyone go!"

Jiang Tian slapped his palm, blocking them all.

These people are all strong, and they are even higher than the core disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy, and if they rush over, they will definitely encounter the same sect behind them.

Jiang Tian has no choice, he has to stop them here!

"How can this be reasonable! A small mid-Heaven Open Realm martial artist would dare to stop the footsteps of our core disciples of the Heavenly Martial Academy?"

The deacon's disciple surnamed Hu flashed with a hideous color, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows skyrocketed.

He originally thought that this leader was such a great person, but now that he saw that it was just like that, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy were really weak!

"Core disciple of Tianwu Academy, I can't see that!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place!

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the four opponents, and the spiritual power around him skyrocketed, shaking them so that their feet flew upside down from the ground.

"Not good!"

"Damn it!"

The four of them exclaimed in amazement, their faces changed greatly, they were deeply shocked by Jiang Tian's methods, and their hearts were terrified!

But that's just the beginning!

The next moment, the long sword in Jiang Tian's hand trembled, and an arc-shaped golden light suddenly swept by, and the four of them covered their necks and killed together!

Although the deacon disciple surnamed Hu was close at hand, he didn't have time to rescue at all, so he could only watch the four masters of the same sect being slaughtered by each other, how ugly and ugly his face was!

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu was completely furious, and the whole person was like a mad beast, his eyes were red, and the killing machine was surging!

At this time, he knew that he underestimated his opponent, and the price of underestimating the enemy was the lives of four fellow disciples, but unfortunately people could not be resurrected after death, and everything was irreparable.

All he can do is kill Jiang Tian and avenge his dead comrades!

Thundered!

The disciple of the deacon surnamed Hu held the long sword in his hand, and the aura around his body was completely released.

The Void Cloud is moving!

The eight-layer silver canopy instantly conjured out, erupting with a piercing roar, and a powerful killing intent filled the void!

"Eight layers of sky!"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

This person would never be the strongest disciple of the Heavenly Martial Academy, but his qualifications were indeed very high.

The eight-layer canopy was as bright as pure silver, and the coercion it exuded was stronger than that of the masters of the main courtyard he had fought against.

"The foundation of the Tianwu Academy is really not weak, this kind of character is placed in the Spirit Sword Academy, at least he is also the top figure among the core disciples!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he is the one who is in love with this kind of person, and if he is replaced by another fellow, he will definitely suffer a big loss!

"Minions of the Spirit Sword Academy, suffer death!"

The deacon's disciple surnamed Hu surged with a murderous momentum, and slammed his long sword towards Jiang Tian with a long sword in his hand.

This sword contained incomparable killing intent, condensed into a killing sword, the dazzling silver light illuminated the void, and the silver giant blade several zhang long burst out to cut through the clouds and slash down wildly!

Rumble!

The powerful sword power slammed into the ground first, imprisoning Jiang Tian to death!

"The strength is really not weak, it seems that the overall level of the disciples of the Tianwu Academy is much higher than that of the Spirit Sword Academy!"

Jiang Tian muttered to himself, and the light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed!

"Even so, it's still useless in front of me!

In the midst of the loud shouts, Jiang Tian swung his golden long sword violently, and the sharp sword light suddenly shot out!

The golden long sword flashed against the ground, and in an instant, it flew in front of the opponent, bursting out with an astonishing sword intent power!

"Not good!"

The face of the disciple surnamed Hu changed suddenly, and the breath of death enveloped his heart, and he couldn't help but say that he swept with all his strength, trying to dodge this mortal blow.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he be as fast as the lightning-fast "reverse sword"?

Rumble!

The sword light slashed like lightning, piercing his body in an instant!

The disciple of the deacon surnamed Hu was full of horror, raised his arm with difficulty, and fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Bang!

The silver giant blade followed closely behind and slashed down, but Jiang Tian had already flashed aside.

The final blow of the opponent's life left only a deep ravine in the ground, and other than that, it did not make an indifference.

Everything was just a few breaths of effort, and before the companions behind him could even catch up, Jiang Tian had already eliminated five powerful opponents.

"Core disciple of Tianwu Academy, that's all!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly and beckoned everyone to continue to move forward to kill.

He actually didn't know that the disciple surnamed Hu was not an ordinary disciple of Tianwu Academy, but a person with a complete cultivation, qualifications, heart, and ability carefully selected among the many core disciples.

Only such a person is qualified to take on the role of deacon's disciple.

And this disciple surnamed Hu is also an outstanding person among the deacon disciples, and he has a certain status in the Tianwu Academy.

Although his fall could not affect the overall strength of the Tianwu Academy, it was a big loss to the academy elders who had carefully cultivated him!

......

Jiang Tian's team became more and more courageous, and soon slaughtered all the other group of opponents.

This squad is like a purple dragon, crisscrossing the mountain battlefield, rushing the opponent's hard-held formation into scattered and disorganized.

The morale of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy was very strong, and it only took more than half an hour to end this battle.

"Damn! When the backup of our Tianwu Academy arrives, you will all die without a place to be buried!"

The blue-robed elder of the Heavenly Martial Academy roared sharply, scolded angrily and fled away with his injuries.

"How can it be!"

Elder Han was also injured, and if he wanted to pursue it, he was powerless, so he could only watch the other party flee away.

"What a pity!"

A sigh rang out leisurely.