The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Tian Chanzi seemed to see the other people's thoughts, and said, "That idiot got hurt in the end."

Sword God is defeated!

Everyone was stunned. In their eyes, the sword god's accomplishments in martial arts were even better than Yan Potian's, but he was still defeated by this person. What does this mean?

This shows that this person is a bit perverted.

The faces of Yan Potian and his son sank at the same time. Yan Qishan volunteered to fight instead of his father just now, but now it seems that he is not qualified at all.

Although he is also a master martial artist, he is only a first-rank master, far worse than the sword god.

Yan Potian said in a deep voice: "Qishan, you step back, since this one can hurt the sword god, then I will learn his brilliant moves today."

Tian Chanzi said with a smile: "My dear boy, just watch for a while, I'll get rid of him first."

"I can still hold on." Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing this, Ye Tianlei wanted to persuade a few words, but found that the words were on his lips and swallowed back. The scene of Chu Mingxuan's pressing step by step was vivid in his memory, so he couldn't persuade him any longer.

"Let Tang Zheng's master handle this matter. I have long disliked Chu Mingxuan, so I just want to teach him a lesson by senior." Feng Siniang persuaded in a low voice.

Ye Tianlei sighed secretly, after such a turmoil, the capital is really going to become turbulent, especially the background and strength Tang Zheng showed this time is enough to attract the attention of all parties.

"After this time, the reputation of the Ye family will definitely rise to an unprecedented level." Feng Siniang felt a little bit emotional, the Ye family made the right move and gained a lot.

Ye Dingdang didn't have so many complicated thoughts, he just breathed a sigh of relief, since Tian Chanzi came, Tang Zheng would be safe.

She quickly ran over to support Tang Zheng, and asked with concern: "How are you doing?"

The hands of the two were tightly signed together, Tang Zheng's whole body was shaken, and a pure and pure yin force was powerfully transmitted into his body.

His eyes lit up, and he subconsciously squeezed her hand tightly.

Ye Dingdang was overjoyed, and held his hand with both hands, interlocking their fingers, as if their hearts were leaning together.

She had a strange feeling in her heart,

His mind fluttered, but he could feel the high temperature in his palm, and asked quickly: "Why is your body temperature so high?"

Tang Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine."

The power of pure yin neutralized the restless power of pure yang little by little. Although it would not let him get out of the predicament immediately, it also made him temporarily relieved.

"But your temperature is so high?"

Tang Zheng shook his head: "It's okay." Then he used his kung fu to quickly absorb her pure yin power.

Seeing this, Ye Dingdang didn't ask any more questions. The two looked at Tian Chanzi in unison, and saw Tian Chanzi ordering Huang Ziyang: "Protect him. Anyone who dares to harm him will be killed."

Huang Ziyang didn't speak, but stood in front of Tang Zheng without hesitation, with a fierce light in his eyes, breathtaking.

The others subconsciously avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him.

"Come on, let me see who is stronger between you and that idiot with a sword." Tian Chanzi took a step forward, this step is not a big step, but just this step, he The distance between Yan Potian and Yan Potian was shortened by a few meters.

Yan Potian's face darkened, and he punched lightly. This punch seemed ordinary and didn't have much power.

But when his fist was in front of Tian Chanzi, bang bang bang, the air around Tian Chanzi made a series of explosions, but the air turned into fists invisible to the naked eye, and the vast momentum made people tremble .

This is a very mysterious realm of boxing, that is, the burst of boxing will resonate with the air, so that the air becomes as powerful as a fist.

Air is everywhere, so attacks are naturally everywhere.

Unless one is always a master of the state, otherwise such an exquisite skill cannot be displayed at all. Although the others didn't understand, some of them turned pale and their legs went weak when they saw such a battle.

The corner of Tian Chanzi's mouth hooked up, and he also punched out with a punch. This punch showed unparalleled power as soon as it was shot, and his fist seemed to grow bigger in an instant.

Do not!

It's definitely not getting bigger, but the surface of his fist exudes a faint light.

The palm of the flesh glows, what kind of realm is this? Only a few people know that this is a manifestation of kung fu practiced to the extreme.

This is the expression of inner energy released outward, when the inner energy is forced out of the body, there is this kind of fist light.

What they didn't know was that the glow of the fist was not caused by the outward release of inner strength, but the outward release of true energy. It's just that Tian Chanzi is good at confusing the real with the fake, and other people can't find the clue at all.

Tian Chanzi would not cast spells hastily when fighting against such master fighters. These people are all human beings. If the other party finds out their identity as a cultivator, although Tian Chanzi is not afraid at all, he will cause trouble for Tang Zheng .

Tian Chanzi is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He is the real human being. He considers issues very comprehensively and will not show his flaws easily.

A fist with fist light met the ubiquitous attack that merged into the air.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and there were screams from the crowd. Many people were blown to one side by the force of the scattered energy, and some even vomited blood.

Yan Qishan hurriedly persuaded loudly: "Everyone, leave the hall quickly."

Everyone came out bravely, originally planning to watch a good show, but this was just the first move, and it burst out with such terrifying power, which brought disaster to Chi Yu, allowing them to experience the danger of a master's move.

Being onlookers is also life-threatening.

But no one left, they all gathered not far from the entrance of the hall, stretching their necks and looking at the two sides fighting.

There were only these two people left in the hall, and even an innate warrior like Ye Tianlei had to retreat.

This punch was just an appetizer, Tian Chanzi and Yan Potian only had their clothes rattled by the blowing, but their bodies did not move at all.

"The old man uses the Dragon Elephant Art, please enlighten me." Yan Potian finished his sentence, and his body became unreal.

But this is not magic, but the internal strength in his body fluctuates violently, causing the air around him to fluctuate too, rippling in circles, making people feel like his figure is about to disappear.

In fact, he was still standing there at all.

Roar!

With a roar, like a dragon chant, a wave of air rose into the sky, and his whole body turned into an angry dragon, attacking Chanzi in the sky.

This scene was eye-opening. In the eyes of many people, Yan Potian seemed to have really turned into an angry dragon, attacking with invincible power.

Tian Chanzi squeezed the sword formula in his hand, the air shuddered, and a sword appeared in his hand. It was not a real sword, but a sword formed by true energy, exuding a faint light.

"Sword Qi, it's actually Sword Qi, and it's Sword Qi condensed into a solid sword." The crowd exclaimed one after another.

For those who practice swordsmanship, it takes a certain amount of skill to cultivate sword qi, but it is not too difficult. For example, innate warriors can generally display sword qi.

But to use sword energy to condense into a solid sword like Tian Chanzi, it is simply wishful thinking and absolutely impossible.

Many people looked at this physical sword to understand that what Tian Chanzi said earlier about hurting the Sword God was not an exaggeration. He really has this strength, and he injured the opponent with the most proud sword of the Sword God. I am afraid that the Sword God will Depressed vomiting blood.

"My boy, I see how this sword technique is different from what you usually use." Tian Chanzi roared.

Tang Zheng's heart moved, he knew that Tian Chanzi was going to use the sword technique of flying immortals outside the sky, Tang Zheng had now completely mastered the first move, and the second move had been mastered to thirty moves. He will not let go of this rare opportunity.

The others also stared intently at Tian Chanzi, knowing that this set of sword techniques is extraordinary, and if they can comprehend a thing or two from it, then they will also benefit from it for life.

call

The sword danced, and the air in all directions rolled up, as if turning into clouds and mist, and the strong wind rose from the ground, whistling endlessly.

Stormy!

This move performed by Tian Chanzi is the first move of Tianwaifeixian swordsmanship.

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, he himself definitely did not have such a powerful power, Tian Chanzi performed this move better than him by many grades.

Clap clap!

The tables and chairs in the hall turned into ashes in the tumbling air waves, and then mixed with the air and condensed on the surface of the long sword. In an instant, the long sword suddenly became ten times larger. The original sword was only half a meter long. It became five meters long and extremely wide.

"This is not the first move anymore, this is the second move, yes, this is the second move that I haven't fully comprehended yet." Tang Zheng became excited, his eyes widened.

"Roar!"

Yan Potian's aura was also fully accumulated, and the angry dragon he transformed into increased several times, opened his mouth wide, and bit Tian Chanzi.

"The sword breaks a thousand junctures!"

With a loud roar, Tian Chanzi slashed down with his giant sword, and slashed fiercely at the angry dragon.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still, and the air in the hall seemed to freeze. Everyone's eyes were frozen at this moment, and the figures of the giant sword and the angry dragon were deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Many people who don't know martial arts or are weak in martial arts only feel their minds shake, an indescribable force is pressing on their hearts, they rolled their eyes and passed out one after another.

Dozens of people have fainted in the blink of an eye, and those who persevere are all warriors above the eighth level of body training.

Ye Dingdang's face was pale, her legs were trembling, but a warm force passed into her body from Tang Zheng's palm, making her resist this force.

Some innate warriors present also finally realized the difference between themselves and their masters. This gap cannot be bridged at all, it is a natural moat.

All this is very long to say, but in fact it is only an instant, the giant sword shattered, and the angry dragon also disintegrated, a powerful wave of air rose into the sky, and smoke and dust were everywhere, and no one could clearly see the people in the hall .

click click click

A series of strange sounds sounded, and before everyone understood what was going on, they only heard a loud bang, and this large wooden building collapsed.

[Author's digression]: I'm here today, let's write tomorrow.