laugh!
In everyone's eyes, the sword that should have posed a fatal threat to Xiang Nan actually stuck to Xiang Nan's left arm and cut it from the air.
"Don't think that speed can solve all problems." Xiang Nan turned his head, grabbed the disciple's wrists with both hands, and at the same time slammed his knee hard on the disciple's chest.
The disciple bent down in pain, and Xiang Nan lowered his leg, raised his leg, and hit the disciple's face with his knee again.
At this moment, the disciple slammed his right foot on the ground, and his body swished out, dodging Xiang Nan's blow.
"What qualifications do you have to teach me!" Xuanzong's disciple held his chest and panted violently that day, and he shouted, "Don't act like you're superior to others all day long!"
"Do you know how much blood, tears and sweat I have paid for martial arts!"
"Just because we took refuge in Tianxuanzong, you think we are all bastards? Let me tell you, my effort in martial arts is no less than yours!"
The disciple rushed to Xiang Nan's side again with a whoosh.
Xiang Nan saw his speed and predicted his landing point, but he had to say that he really couldn't keep up with this disciple's speed.
The moment the disciple of Xuanzong fell to the ground that day, his left hand grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulder, and the long sword in his right hand pointed at Xiang Nan's back and quickly stabbed down.
Xiang Nan couldn't dodge the speed of the disciple rushing over, so he didn't waste time on dodging, but on predicting the disciple's attack route.
When the long sword stabbed down, Xiang Nan had already grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, and flicked the man's long sword with his right hand.
Zheng!
The strong finger force made the long sword humming and trembling. The leopard couldn't hold it firmly, so he immediately let go of the long sword, and smashed Xiang Nan's head with the strong wind of the tiger's roar in his fist.
Xiang Nan turned his body upside down, his head on his feet, and his legs clamped the leopard's arms, wringing him to the ground. At the same time, he swung his knees and fell down, hitting the disciple's face.
The disciple slapped his hands on the ground, slid out while lying on his back, and avoided Xiang Nan's fatal attack again.
Panting heavily, he said angrily, "What the hell can I do! If I don't take refuge in Tianxuanzong, my nearly twenty years of martial arts cultivation will be completely abolished!"
"I thought I was strong, but I don't even have the ability to resist in front of a half-demon body! They just stand there and let me fight, and I can't break their defense!"
"Have you ever tasted this kind of despair! What do you think I can do! I just took refuge in Tianxuanzong, and I just found a new way out for myself!"
"Do you know." Xiang Nan put his hands on his shoulders and said, "What really makes me angry is not who has taken refuge with whom, or who has betrayed whom."
"It's you people who chose to demonize so easily! You even gave up your human body and are willing to be something neither human nor ghost."
The disciple said angrily: "You said it lightly. If I don't become a demon, how can I fight them! Are you just accepting your fate?"
"Why was Martial Arts born?" Xiang Nan asked, as if he was asking that disciple, or all the martial artists in the audience.
"Because of our physical fitness, we are not opponents of monsters, because we want to protect the people we care about, and we want to defend our country."
"We must defend our personality and dignity, sacred and inviolable!"
"It's because we can't fight! Because we are weak, so we have to practice martial arts! This is the original intention of the birth of martial arts!"
Xiang Nan clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "But what about you, for the sake of the so-called martial arts, you don't even want to be a human being!"
"Wu Dao defends the dignity of human beings, but you give up your dignity for Wu Dao!"
"If you can change your body structure casually, you can become stronger, so what's the use of martial arts!"
"You, all of you, and Tianxuanzong, why don't you insult the word martial arts here!"
Xiang Nanyue became angrier as he spoke. The anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time finally broke out at this moment.
He pointed in the direction of Tianxuanzong angrily, and shouted: "As the head of the eight great sects in the Southern Region, not only do you not promote martial arts, but you make it so filthy!"
"You guys are brazenly advising everyone to become a half-demon in front of the people of the world!"
"What kind of warriors are you! What kind of martial arts sect are you? You are not worthy! Let me tell you, you are not worthy!"
The entire Tianxuanzong was scolded by Xiang Nan, who couldn't react for a long time.
"This is the fucking era of martial arts!" Xiang Nan roared, "This is clearly the low point of martial arts!"
"This is even the biggest stain in the entire history of mankind!"
"Tianxuanzong! You are not even worthy of being human!"
Wow!
The entire audience was stunned, that Xiang Nan actually cursed Tianxuanzong, the leader of the sect in the Southern Region, in front of everyone in the world!
Xiang Nan's series of cursing made the elders and disciples of the six major sects all silent, and they fell into deep thought.
Hao Ranzong, the four great peak masters and Elder Shi Beihong looked at Xiang Nan on the ring with a strange look, that kind of look is the innate tenderness of warriors towards martial arts.
The atmosphere at the scene changed suddenly.
In everyone's eyes, it is no longer thirty challengers to fight against Tianxuanzong, but Xiang Nan alone, to challenge the martial arts in everyone's mind!
With a fiery, pure heart of martial arts, he blamed all warriors in the world, and shouted at the entire Tianxuanzong.
At that moment, when everyone looked at Xiang Nan again, they suddenly felt that he was more like a tragic hero.
Just like a soldier on the battlefield, when his side has surrendered, when everyone has spread his arms and is ready to meet the enemy's invasion, he is still covered in blood, waving his hands alone on the messy battlefield weapons.
No one spoke at the scene, and everyone was silent.
After half an hour.
Snapped!
Yuan Meng smashed the wine jar in his hand to the ground, and roared up to the sky: "Well said! I have long disliked them!"
"If the price of being strong is to make me a ghost who is neither human nor dog, I would rather go home and farm!"
call…
Xiang Nan let out a long breath. He released all the anger accumulated in his heart over the past few months, and he felt much more relaxed.
"Don't you guys look down on martial arts?" Xiang Nan took a deep breath, took off his robe, and threw it aside.
With his upper body bare, he took out a set of brand-new and the simplest exercise clothes from the ring, and put them on slowly.
"Don't you think that physical strength is the only way out for martial arts?"
"That's good." Xiang Nan straightened his collar and turned up his sleeves seriously.
He took off the boots on his feet, stood barefoot on the ring, and made a gesture to the disciple of Xuanzong that day, and said: "I tell you, the reason why I can break through the defense of the half-demon body is because I After practicing, the golden body will not be broken."
"And now, I won't use the golden body to be invincible, and I will face you as a pure warrior."