Tang Tian's body turned into a rare zero-energy body, but his martial spirit was extremely pure. In the eyes of everyone, this is extremely inconceivable and extremely contradictory.
Although up to now, warriors still haven't figured out what the essence of Wuhun is, but there is no doubt that Wuhun has a deep connection with energy. For example, the soul domain of the holy rank is the re-imitation of Wuhun to energy.
What made everyone even more puzzled was, how did Tang Tian fight? No matter how pure the martial soul is, without energy, it can't form a soul domain at all, so what's the use
However, Tang Tian quickly told them in actual combat that he had a terrifying fighting instinct.
He Yuming was the first to be murdered.
After being chased for so long and so embarrassed, He Yuming was the first to rush over when he heard that Tang Tian wanted to practice with Tang Tian.
In addition to letting out a breath, He Jiansheng still has his own plans. With so many holy ranks, how to stand out is a problem that has been exhausted. The simple way is to let Tang Juvenile see his own strength well.
Since revenge can bring benefits, He Yuming must show his hand from the bottom of his heart.
Although Tang Tian has many eccentricities, He Yuming still firmly believes that only the holy rank is the pinnacle of a warrior.
He Yuming's practice is swordsmanship, and his soul domain is "Listening to the Wind". Once the soul domain is activated, he can grasp any change in the air flow within five hundred meters around him. And his sword technique is called [Tingfeng Sword]. From being able to find the opponent's flaws from the subtle changes in the airflow.
As long as there is air, his swordsmanship can display amazing power.
He didn't dare to push it too far, he fully opened his soul domain, pointed his sword at Tang Tian, and calmed down.
Tang Tian is also eager to try. He has been tortured enough by these guys recently. All kinds of strange tests made him feel like a circus animal. Many tests are very boring. Most importantly, with these tests, he became more and more familiar with his new body.
His desire to fight became stronger and stronger.
I really want to have a good fight, what is going on...
He stared at He Yuming with fanaticism, his fists were clenched, and he said, "I'm coming!"
Before he finished speaking, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and a circle of white mist-like air suddenly spread around.
Sound barrier cloud!
Although he already knew that Tang Tian's speed broke through the sound barrier, He Yuming's eyes suddenly narrowed due to the strong sense of oppression when he was directly in front of him.
So fast!
Those violent and chaotic air currents became extremely clear in He Yuming's eyes. He could clearly judge where Tang Tian was going, and with a flick of his wrist, he was about to swing out a sword.
Although Tang Tian didn't have real strength, he couldn't generate a soul domain, but his incomparably pure martial soul also made his intuition and prediction reach unimaginable levels.
Just as He Yuming's wrist flicked, before the sword was thrust out, Tang Tian's eyes widened sharply. He also had an insight into the point of the sword, his pace changed quietly, and his upper body shrank slightly.
Tang Tian's changes made He Yuming feel unspeakably uncomfortable. The sword in his hand couldn't stab out!
However, he is a holy rank after all, with rich combat experience, calm down. Tang Tian has a lot of flaws, he lacks the soul domain, he is full of flaws, no matter how much He Yuming's wrist shakes, the sword tip trembles, and he will stab out!
Tang Tian's gaze became brighter, his body swayed exaggeratedly like a leaf in the wind.
No matter how you look at it, this is not a good response. In actual combat, the greater the range of action, it often means greater openings. Tang Tian is like this at this time, but...
The flaw that He Yuming's sword pointed at just now disappeared.
He Yuming was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, he simply swung his arms slightly, and the direction of the sword tip changed again.
Unexpectedly, Tang Tian was like a spring man, his posture resumed again, and as if he had a foresight, the moment He Yuming's sword tip stopped, Tang Tian's figure just finished changing.
In a very short period of time, the two sides were as fast as lightning, and made five consecutive moves that were difficult to catch with the naked eye. A bead of sweat appeared on He Yuming's forehead, and the sword in his hand could not be stabbed out.
Tang Tian rushed forward, without any tricks, and punched him!
He Yuming's face changed slightly, he put the sword straight in front of him, and hit the sword hard with his fist.
He Yuming only felt that he was hit head-on by a wild beast, and he finally knew what it meant to be able to crush the 12cm No. 13 bronze target.
His body flew upside down.
Tang Tian stomped on the ground and rushed over at a faster speed. Boom, the sound barrier cloud exploded again, and Tang Tian suddenly appeared in front of He Yuming with an afterimage.
Punch and kick!
They are all extremely superficial basic martial arts, but the frequency is so fast that He Yuming's eyes can't catch them at all. The most terrible thing is that every blow is so powerful that He Yuming feels like being trampled by a group of wild beasts!
trample…
A sharp pain came from his jaw, and before he lost consciousness, He Yuming didn't understand how he lost.
boom!
He Yuming who flew out was like a sandbag, drew a beautiful arc, and fell heavily on the ground, and his personnel were unknown.
There was a dead silence all around.
Everyone's expressions were stunned. They opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at Tang Tian. The venue was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.
The stopwatch in Wang Xuan's hand clearly showed the time of the previous battle: 6.8 seconds!
No one could understand how Tang Tian won. They only saw He Yuming's wrist twitch strangely like a convulsion, and then he was motionless at first, and was blown away by Tang Tian's punch like a wooden stake.
It takes 6.8 seconds to solve a holy rank. I have never heard of such a thing. It must be something wrong with He Yuming himself.
All eyes were on Dou Yong and Bai Sisi.
"Old He..." Dou Yong thought of a possibility, and a sympathetic expression appeared on his face: "Maybe the psychological shadow left by last time is too deep..."
Everyone suddenly felt that Dou Yong's statement was very reliable.
Think about it, if you were chased by such a terrifying sword vortex storm for several days and nights, and then watched the sword vortex storm kill three corps of melons and vegetables until blood flowed into rivers, no matter how tough a person is, they will have a psychological Shadow it.
Tang Tian, however, became more and more excited. He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have changed much from before. He suddenly remembered the time when he killed the holy rank last time—the mindless storm!
Although he doesn't have real strength in his body, his physical fitness has become stronger. This kind of brainless style of play is even more powerful.
His blood boiled immediately: "Who is coming?"
A figure carrying a knife stepped into the arena: "I'm coming!"
Fengyue, the sword sage who was invited by Liang Feng, immediately became interested in everyone. The saints are often not familiar with each other, and everyone is full of curiosity about each other's soul domain.
Feng Yue stepped into the arena, and a dazzling light spot under his feet became brighter, like a full moon, tiny bubbles emerged from the full moon, floating around him, like boiling water.
Feng Yue's soul domain is very special, named [Moon Boiling].
The other holy ranks all showed surprised expressions, and the energy in the space around Fengyue became very rich and active.
The knife in Feng Yue's hand is very short, only about five feet long, shaped like a crescent moon.
Seeing that Feng Yue was ready, Tang Tian shouted: "Start!"
Sound barrier cloud!
Tang Tian's figure was blurred.
Feng Yue didn't panic, and gently swung the scimitar in his hand, the air bubbles around him were immediately attracted by his scimitar, and the scimitar swung towards Tang Tian!
boom!
Dazzling torrents of sword light suddenly spewed out from the Crescent Moon Saber in Feng Yue's hand, rushing towards Tang Tian.
Everyone was startled. Each of these blades was the size of a palm, countless and sharp.
Tang Tian was also taken aback, but his reaction immediately surprised everyone.
In mid-air Tang Tian slammed his fist into his chest, his body was like a bow, his eyes were shining like they were about to burn, and he faced the torrent of sword light without dodging.
The moment the two sides came into contact, Tang Tian shouted loudly and threw out a punch!
boom!
The torrent of sword light flew into all directions in an instant as if hitting a rock.
bang bang bang!
The simplest basic boxing technique is extremely fast, like a violent storm, abruptly forming an invisible barrier in front of Tang Tian. The torrent of Daomang hit it and splashed loudly, but it couldn't shake it at all.
Feng Yue was not surprised, the moon spots under his feet became brighter and brighter, and the blade light became sharper, they began to spin violently, and rushed towards Tang Tian even more violently.
Tang Tian immediately felt strenuous, and the strong rotation carried by each piece of blade light suddenly increased its strength.
Tang Tian frantically waved his fists, but he still couldn't stop his figure, and was pushed back by the torrent of sword light. No matter how hard he tried, his figure retreated a little bit.
asshole!
Only you can spin it
Tang Tian flew into a rage, and the seven orifices produced smoke. He was very experienced and good at spiral energy when he was a young man, okay? Suddenly being embarrassed by the method he was originally very good at, Tang Tian's unhappiness and fury increased exponentially. Back then when he created the Spiral Strength, he was complacent for a long time.
no! I want to spin too!
As soon as this idea popped up, other thoughts in Tang Tian's mind were immediately swept away.
However, now he is a zero-energy body, and there is no real power in his body. Without true strength, how can you spiral strength
Tang Tian didn't think about it at all. This kind of thinking is unrealistic. If there is no theoretical basis, it is impossible to realize it. He only has one idea, and he must spin it!
And it has a stronger rotation than Feng Yue!
If Feng Yue knew what Tang Tian was thinking at this time, she would definitely be dumbfounded.
However, Tang Tian had already started to put it into practice. When he started to try punching, it didn't work well with the rotation, because it would greatly reduce the frequency of his punching. He tried various methods, and soon discovered that without true strength, it is impossible to form the spiral force.
no real power... no real power...
Tang Tian instinctively waved his fists to resist Feng Yue's saber glow, muttering something, suddenly, his eyes froze.
Broken mans...
Those brilliant broken lights, like mist around him, were all formed by him smashing the sword lights. Broken awns, broken awns... also energy...
A bold idea illuminated his heart like lightning.