Xuan Tian raised his eyebrows, the difference in strength between the third level of warriors and the fifth level of warriors is too far, it is not the difference between one hand and two hands at all.
Using one hand does not mean that the strength is reduced by half. The strength of the warrior does not change. It is just that one hand is missing and some martial arts are used less. The hand is enough to display 80 to 90% of all strength.
Huangshi is far from Zhang Hu's one-handed opponent.
As soon as Xuantian heard it, he understood that cousin Huangshi was provoked by Zhang Hu and deliberately led him into the arena for a fight. Once he entered the arena, everyone will see him. If you like me, as long as he is not killed, he will be seriously injured. , it can only be that the skills are not as good as others.
Thinking of this, Xuantian was furious, fearing that cousin Huangshi would suffer too much, so he let go of Lin Dong as soon as he let go, and said: "Junior Lin, take your time, brother will go first."
Xuan Tian's internal energy is strong, he exerted his lightness kung fu with all his strength, his body is as light as a swallow, with one step, he can reach three zhang away, rushing towards the duel ring in the square of the disciples of the outer sect.
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Tianjianzong, outer disciple square.
At this moment, hundreds of outer sect disciples gathered on the square. The duel between the disciples of the fifth level of warriors and the disciples of the third level of warriors was duel. It has attracted the attention of many people.
Of course, it only attracted some disciples who had just started for a few years, or whose cultivation base was below the sixth level of warriors.
Disciples above the seventh level of martial artist are high-end existences among outer disciples, and they don't bother to watch such boring duels.
In the arena, Huang Shi and Zhang Hu are 'fighting', rather than 'fighting', it is better to say they are playing.
Zhang Hu is also a fourteen-year-old boy. He entered the Heavenly Sword Sect in the same year as Xuantian. His talent is outstanding among the disciples of the same year. He has been in the sect for three and a half years. Before Tianqiyu, there is still a realm higher.
Zhang Hu was born strong and strong. He was only fourteen years old, but his height was about 1.8 meters.
Although he only used one hand, when the sword in his hand was struck, Huang Shi's body was shocked, and his tiger's mouth was numb and painful.
As soon as Zhang Hu's sword technique changed, before Huang Shi could react, a wound appeared on his arm.
At this moment, there were no less than ten wounds on Huangshi's arm. There were even several cuts on the front, back, and thighs. Blood was flowing, and there were bloodstains at the corners of his mouth. Obviously under the shock of Zhang Hu's epee, he was injured. Internal injuries.
Zhang Hu succeeded with another sword, he laughed, and said: "Huangshi, you still say you are not a waste. My master and I have one hand. Hitting you is like slaughtering a dog. Killing you is like slaughtering a pig. Today, as long as you admit your mistake and admit Huang Shi Tian is a trash, you are a trash among trash, so I will let you go, young master."
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Under the arena, some disciples laughed wildly, and some of them even talked a lot. They could vaguely hear, "You really are a waste", "Brother Zhang Hu is really amazing"... and so on.
Most of the disciples watching below are low-level disciples in the outer sect. They are usually bullied by others, and they have nowhere to vent their unhappiness. Seeing Huang Shi worse than them at this moment, they completely forgot about themselves The wretched appearance when being repaired.
Some people are like this, even though they are at the bottom of a circle and have been oppressed by the upper class, they still enjoy laughing at those who are also at the same bottom as them.
"Don't even think about it!" Huang Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes glowed red, and he said angrily, "Zhang Hu, you are a waste, sooner or later, Brother Tian will beat you to the ground. "
"You bastard, you still dare to speak hard. It seems that you are really cheap. If you don't show you how powerful you are, you won't know how powerful the young master is."
Zhang Hu was furious and shouted loudly.
He changed his mind: As long as he doesn't kill this trash in the duel, I will make him seriously injured, and the elders will punish me at most for not knowing the severity of the duel, facing the wall and thinking about it for about a month, okay, sir, I will stab this trash in the chest Sword, pierce a big hole, so that you trash can't get out of bed for three months.
Zhang Hu had evil thoughts all his life, and he did what he wanted. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw his sword away from Huang Shi's sword, and as soon as he stretched out his long sword, he stabbed Huang Shi's chest.
This ruthless blow caused all the disciples watching in the audience to be shocked, and they all cried out in unison.
"Zhang Hu... stop it!"
At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the edge of the square, Xuan Tian jumped up and landed in the middle of the square, still more than twenty feet away from the ring.
Xuantian's voice made Zhang Hu slightly startled, and then a sneer appeared on his face, the speed of the long sword in his hand increased instead of decreasing, and he continued to stab Huangshi's chest.
call out…
A dazzling ray of light flashed out from Xuantian's hand, and flew over the ring in an instant through the void of more than twenty feet.
clang…
With a loud noise, just when the tip of Zhang Hu's sword touched Huang Shi's clothes, a dazzling light hit Zhang Hu's sword.
A huge shock came from the sword, and Zhang Hu's mouth was shaken, and the long sword flew out of his palm and fell aside.
After the dazzling light knocked Zhang Hu's long sword into the air, its trajectory deviated, and it landed on the ring three feet away.
With a buzzing sound, the vibrating dazzling white light stopped instantly and turned into a long sword, which was thrust upside down on the ring, and half of the sword was inserted into the hard ring.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by the long sword, Xuantian's body jumped onto the ring and appeared beside Huangshi.
Zhang Hu was shocked by Xuantian's sword just now, and suddenly seeing Xuantian appearing in front, his body suddenly retreated and stopped three feet away, at the same time, he picked up the long sword he had dropped on the ground.
Xuantian tapped a few acupoints on Huangshi's body that were still bleeding, and stopped the blood. Seeing that although there were many wounds on his body, they were not deep, they were just skin wounds, so he felt at ease. If Huangshi had any serious problems, How could he live up to his third uncle's entrustment
However, fortunately Xuantian came in time, if Zhang Hu's sword stabbed down, it would definitely penetrate Huangshi's chest, even if Huangshi didn't die, he would be severely injured, and even in this life, his cultivation would not be able to go any further .
Thinking of this, Xuantian's eyes became more gloomy and cold. The enemies in his heart—Xuanji and Yin Ji are still too powerful and too far away from him. The most important thing right now is to solve the obstacles in front of him, the enemies.
From today onwards, any enemy that harms his relatives, his own interests and safety, and stands in front of him will be eliminated. Only by constantly breaking through all obstacles in front of him and moving forward, will it be possible to fight against the great enemy in his heart— Xuanji and Yin Ji are qualified to compete.
Sealing the acupoints, Huangshi's wound stopped bleeding immediately, although his body was weak, he was not seriously injured, he would be able to recover after a few days of rest, Xuantian said: "Go and wait aside, let me take care of him."
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