The voice was extremely calm and indifferent, but it was like a ghost's spell. The scene suddenly fell silent, with no sound at all!
The black-clothed man named Jian Jiushiba had just taken out the Wanxiang Order, but before he could send a message, his hands froze in mid-air. In addition to disdain, there was a different look on his stern face.
This look is naturally one of surprise and suspicion!
The other seven men also froze in place, looking at the direction where the sound came from, their eyes filled with disbelief.
I saw a man in white clothes slowly floating up from an abyss, his white hair was messy and full of dirt, and there were eight huge bloodstains on his skin. The blood kept overflowing and soaked the tattered white robe.
Even his face was covered in blood, and he looked extremely miserable!
However, there was a smile on his face. Yes, although it was covered by blood, it was still clearly visible. It was a confident and satisfied smile.
However, this smile and this face, in the eyes of the eight sword sealers, looked like a bloody Shura. A chill suddenly surged into their hearts, and their whole bodies shuddered. Cold sweat the size of beans broke out, instantly wetting their battle robes!
The bloody man in white was naturally Wutan. The eight heart swords that were comparable to the imperial soldiers had caused him so many injuries. If it had been someone else, he would have lost half his life if not died. But for Wutan, who had a strong body, he only needed to drink some monkey wine and recuperate for a few days, and he would be back to normal.
However, regarding this injury, Wutan had only one word in his mind: worth it!
According to Wutan's calculations, with his current physical strength, he can at most block ten full-strength attacks from the imperial soldiers. Although this number may seem small, if it were to spread, it would definitely cause a major shock in the five continents.
Swish!
A bottle of monkey wine appeared, Wutan raised his head and drank it all in one breath. In an instant, pure essence rolled in his body, and the eight bleeding scars on his skin scabbed over in just a dozen breaths.
"You are not dead!" The man in black who was in the lead finally couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at Wutan as if he was looking at a monster.
Wu Tian jokingly asked: "Do you really want me to die?"
"You deserve to die!"
The man in black clenched his fists, his face as gloomy as water. No one knew the power of the Heart Sword better than him, but the eight Heart Swords did not kill this man. No, it was not that he was not fatal, but that he was not seriously injured at all.
How strong is this person's body? What is it made of? How can it be so abnormal? This is not only the thought in the mind of the black-clothed man who led the group, but also the doubts in the minds of others.
"The experiment is over. Next, will you go up one by one or together? I think in order not to waste time, you should go together!" Wutan shook his body, and all the dust on his clothes fell off. He looked at the few people leisurely.
"test?"
The leading man was stunned for a moment, then his face changed. A terrible thought emerged in his mind. Could it be that Wutan had been standing there motionless, allowing the sword of his heart to bombard him, just to test the strength of his body
If that's true, it would be incredible.
I ask you, who in this world would dare to do such a crazy thing? Who would dare to try something that he is not sure about? Isn't he afraid that he will be blown into pieces
But the next sentence instantly dispelled this thought, and replaced it with endless anger, because it was naked contempt.
Among the ninety-nine Sword Sealers, each one is a well-known strong man in Nanquezhou and also the symbol of the Sword Sect. There is a popular saying in Nanquezhou that 'when the Sword Sealer appears, the wind and clouds change color, and the earth sinks', which shows the status of the Sword Sealer in the hearts of the people of Nanquezhou.
Therefore, they have long developed a mentality of looking down on others, regarding life as worthless and all things as ants. Even when facing those who defy the will of heaven and the legendary Wu Tian, this mentality has never changed.
And at this moment, the other party actually made a bold statement, saying that he would fight eight people alone. What could this be if not naked contempt
"The dignity of a sword sealer cannot be challenged by a tiny ant. Today, I, Jian Jiushiba, will let you know that I am the sword sealer. On this day, all spirits will rise and fall!"
The man in black holding the Wanxiang Order squeezed it with his big hand, and the extremely tough Wanxiang Order turned into powder and fell to the ground. Then he walked out step by step, with great momentum, black hair flying, sword energy bursting out of his eyes, tearing the void apart!
Wutan shook his head and sighed in his heart, why do people nowadays always like to use coercion to suppress others
Without saying anything more, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, Wutan took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Jian Jiushiba, punching out with an invisible force that was like a natural torrent, turbulent and majestic. Before it got close, the skin on Jian Jiushiba's chest collapsed directly, and one could even hear the sound of broken ribs!
“What a powerful force!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Jian Jiushiba's expression changed drastically, and his heart sword emerged with a clanging sound, across his chest. But under the fist, it was as fragile as a dead tree, and was directly blasted into pieces with the sound of metal!
"The Heart Sword is broken?!" The other seven people were shocked.
"puff!"
The broken Heart Sword caused fatal injuries to Jian Jiushiba. He bent over, covering his chest with both hands, as if his heart was broken. His face was pale, hideous and distorted, and blood gushed out of his mouth wildly, staining his whole body red!
Even between his hands covering his chest, one could clearly see two five-inch bloodstains in the shape of a cross, as if an invisible giant hand was tearing his flesh and blood apart, spreading rapidly in four directions!
"Sword Ninety-Eight!"
The seven men exclaimed and rushed over, but before they could get close, a three-foot-long green sword flew out from over Jian Jiushiba's head and fell to the ground with a clang.
This sword was none other than the kingly divine weapon that Jian Jiushiba had integrated into his mind. However, compared to its initial brilliance and sharpness, it now appeared dull and lifeless, like an ordinary weapon.
"Puff! This person is very strong and cannot be defeated by force. We need Jian Shi to help..."
Jian Jiushiba uttered this sentence weakly, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground as if he had lost power. His eyes slowly closed, and his breath and heartbeat gradually died down, until only a cold corpse was left.
"So fragile?" Wutan was surprised.
"Wu Tian, I want you to die without a burial place!" A man in black was furious and filled with murderous intent. With a thought, he urged his heart sword to slash at Wu Tian.
"No!" the leading man in black shouted, and at the same time, he and the others took a step forward to stop this impulsive companion.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. With a clanging sound, a seemingly ordinary fist shattered the Heart Sword with ease. There was no doubt that this person followed in the footsteps of Jian Jiushiba and died on the spot!
"Sword Ninety-Seven!"
The remaining men in black were extremely sad. They had previously claimed that Wutan was a waste, worse than an ant and could not withstand a single blow.
However, the next moment, it was himself who was vulnerable. What a dramatic scene. It was like slapping himself in the face, it was burning with pain.
"Wujit is beyond our imagination. We are far from being his opponent. Let's go find Jian Shi and avenge our three dead brothers!" said the leading man in black in a deep voice.
"Jian Shi's cultivation is only one step away from the minor success stage. With his mind and sword united, he can even exert the combat power of the peak of the minor success stage. It will not be difficult to destroy him. Let's go!"
After killing three companions in one move, the six people were not naive enough to think that they could kill Wutan. They decisively chose to escape, not even caring about the bodies of their companions. It was not because they were ruthless and ungrateful, but because Wutan had already taken the initiative to kill them and did not allow them to hesitate.
"It's a little too late to escape now!" Wutan sneered, and the heaven-defying domain rose up and descended from the sky, covering a man in black.
The man's expression suddenly changed because he found that his body was unable to move, and he couldn't even summon the sword in his body.
And when he finally summoned the sword of his heart, a fist quickly enlarged in his pupils, and then he felt as if his head exploded. A heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart like a tide, and his consciousness was annihilated on the spot!
After taking a look at the headless corpse in front of him, Wutan waved his hand and expelled it from the heaven-defying territory. Then his figure flashed repeatedly. He was like a deadly god of death. Every time he stopped, someone would die tragically and become a headless corpse!
"What a scary guy!"
Guiguzi in secret was extremely horrified. The strength of these Sword Sealers were all in the initial stage. If it were him, he might be able to deal with one, but if he had to deal with two, he would probably have to run away.
However, this guy Wutan actually killed five people in just a few breaths, leaving only the man in black who was leading the group, still desperately fleeing. Such a powerful method deeply shocked Gu Guizi's mind.
"If you kill us today, you will only have one way in the future, and that is death!" The leading man in black had a gloomy face. While galloping, he looked back at Wutan who was chasing him and spoke with murderous intent.
Wutan didn't take it seriously. He pointed his finger and a force spurted out. The man in black tilted his body and avoided it very easily. When he began to feel proud, he suddenly found that his body was trapped in the air and could not move at all.
Turning around, he saw an expressionless face right in front of him. The man's face changed color on the spot. He thought about it, but found that the sword in his heart could not leave his body.
At this moment, an irrepressible despair surged in the black-clothed man's heart like a tide, drowning his entire body and mind!
"Stop struggling in vain. In my heaven-defying domain, I am the master!" Wutan looked down at the man in black with an extremely calm tone.
"What? Is this the legendary heaven-defying realm?" the man in black exclaimed.
Wu Tian smiled faintly, and was about to attack, but suddenly stopped and said, "Tell me what those so-called titles of yours mean, and maybe I will consider sparing your life!"
"Are you serious?!"
Everyone is afraid of death, even the Sword Sealer. So when Wutan said this, the man in black didn't think much about it and directly questioned the truth of it.
"really!"
Wutan nodded seriously. When he heard a few people calling them Sword Ninety-Eight and Sword Ninety-Seven before, he was wondering if this was just a simple title, or did it hide some other meaning
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Recommend some classic books: (Wu Ni Jiu Tian) (Chaos Tian Zun) (Sword Dao Fentian)
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