Chapter 1810
Chapter 1810 - Heavy Sword wang tai
"Senior Brother Fang is making his move?"
"For the honor of the inner sect."
"The battle between the number one inner court disciple and the outer court disciple is too exciting, right?"
"What inner sect's number one disciple? Senior Brother Fang is god rare sect's number one disciple, what does he, wang tai, count as?"
"Exactly!"
"Just based on cultivation level alone, Senior Brother is much stronger than wang tai. wang tai is only at the early stage of the Blue Star Realm, while Senior Brother Fang has already reached the peak of the Blue Star Realm."
"He's no match for us!"
… ….
The audience below the arena was abuzz with discussion.
Zhang Sanqian looked at Luo Wanhong, and said: "Great Elder, wang tai's talent is not bad, and can completely represent the god rare sect to the ten sects exchange. I'm afraid that it's not good for you to do this, right?"
Luo Wanhong laughed: What should I do?
Zhang Sanqian said: "For god rare sect's sake, you have to stop Fang Tianhan."
Luo Wanhong said: "Stop? "Why did you stop me? Those that I cannot use are all my enemies. My disciple, help me clean up my enemies. Why should I stop you?"
"Hahaha …"
Zhang Sanqian bellowed: "He is a disciple of the god rare sect, not your enemy."
Luo Wanhong laughed: "If I say he is my enemy, then he is my enemy. Sect Master, if you want to save him, then you should send out an even stronger disciple.
He sneered.
A gleeful sneer appeared on his face.
He was very clear that Zhang Sanqian did not have a single disciple that he could send out.
The only person he could send out was most likely himself.
There was already no one by Zhang Sanqian's side!
In the arena.
Fang Tianhan looked at wang tai coldly, and said: "There is only one outcome for those who go against the Great Clan Elder, die!"
"I'll give you a chance now."
"Kneel down and beg for forgiveness for Great Elder, the reward that Great Elder gave you will not change."
"Remember!"
"This is your only chance. Kneel!"
Fang Tianhan bellowed.
wang tai acted as if he didn't hear it, and slowly untied the heavy sword on his back. The heavy sword was wrapped with a somewhat old and worn out piece of cloth.
In the instant it was released, the heavy sword dropped to the ground.
"Bam!"
A loud sound rang out and the ground cracked, causing the entire arena to shake.
Moreover.
With the great sword as the center, the arena shook off the heavy dust.
Everyone was shocked.
"How heavy is this sword?"
"A few hundred pounds, right?"
"I really don't think I have ever seen Senior Brother wang tai using a sword."
I've never seen him use the sword. I really want him to carry the sword on his back ever since he entered the god rare sect, and have never unsheathed it.
"What kind of sword is it?"
Everyone was discussing.
When wang tai removed the torn cloth that was wrapped around the sword.
"Puchi!"
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
Many of the inner disciples laughed out loud, "Can this even be called a sword? Isn't this just a piece of rusty scrap iron? "
"I'm dying of laughter!"
"He can be called a sword just like that?"
"Has it been on my back for too long? Was it corroded by the sweat?" "Hahaha..."
"Hahaha …"
Many people began to loudly laugh at him.
The sword he unsheathed was a thick piece of iron that was covered in rust.
However.
However, no one noticed that on his back. The moment he unsheathed the heavy sword, a row of long bones went back into his body, just like a sword rack on his back.
"This is your sword?" Fang Tianhan laughed coldly in a daze, and said: "I really don't understand. How can a poor martial artist like you reject the Great Clan Elder?"
"Kneel."
Fang Tianhan was filled with disdain.
If the Great Clan Elder did not ask him to make a move, he would not even bother to fight with wang tai, because he felt that wang tai did not have the qualifications to do so.
wang tai was like a big stone as she gently said, "Please!"
The corner of Fang Tianhan's eyes went cold, "You're courting death!"
"Shua!"
The sword stabbed out.
Moreover.
His speed was as fast as lightning, his figure constantly changing, all the surrounding pressure crazily pressing forward, directly surrounding wang tai.
Sword intent raged.
"He's going to lose!"
"wang tai is not his match at all."
"One strike!"
"Senior Brother Fang was able to defeat wang tai with a single sword strike."
"The difference in power is too great."
Everyone began to discuss.
At this moment.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, a sword intent shot out from the arena and the two swords clashed.
"Buzz!"
Flames flew in all directions.
The rusted broadsword in wang tai's hand actually blocked the sword in Fang Tianhan's hand, and only shattered a bit of iron, and …
Fang Tianhan's arm shook a little as the power behind the heavy sword far exceeded what he had expected.
Moreover.
The weight of this sword was beyond his imagination.
"He blocked it!"
"He actually blocked the sword."
"Seems like this piece of scrap is quite useful, hahaha …"
… ….
"Whoosh!"
Fang Tianhan slightly moved his body, his expression turning serious as he said, "I have underestimated you. But after this, you will experience the taste of the Nine Heavens and Earth's Absolute Murder Sword Intent."
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished.
The sword intent from Fang Tianhan's body rolled out like a tsunami.
wang tai instantly entered into a space that looked like an illusion and swept his eyes across it.
"Country bumpkin!"
"This is the Nine days and Ten Places Killing Space, the second realm."
"Being able to die here is the greatest honor of your life!"
"Kill!"
The sword concept danced in the air arrogantly, as killing intent surged towards wang tai who was at the center point.
The sword in wang tai's hand trembled.
At this moment.
wang tai held onto the sword with both of his hands, and shook it heavily, "Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
killing interspace cracked.
The gigantic sword in wang tai's hand slashed out consecutively, but...
As he slashed continuously, Fang Tianhan attacked continuously.
Everything was happening in the killing interspace, as if it was a battle of consciousness.
In just a minute, the two had already unleashed more than three hundred moves.
"Boom!"
Suddenly.
wang tai's body that was suspended in the air exploded!
Its enormous body immediately flew out.
Along with the rusted greatsword in his hand, "Clang!"
He landed on the ground.
"Bam!"
wang tai's body was smashed down the stage, blood hung from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale white, but he did not die.
"Buzz!"
On the stage, Fang Tianhan was also panting and his hair was in a mess, his arms were still trembling as he stared at wang tai who was standing below the stage and bellowed: "You dog, you dare yell at me?! I will kill you!"
Sick.
Very unhappy.
He is Fang Tianhan.
He was the number one disciple of the god rare sect, the super genius of the ten-rating gift.
His cultivation was above wang tai.
But!
However, he was beaten numb by wang tai, and his killing interspace almost ruptured.
To him, this was like a humiliation.
Adding on the inner demon that was acting up inside his mind, a bloody light flashed across Fang Tianhan's eyes. His body moved, and he thrusted towards wang tai's forehead, "I want you dead!"
Zhang Sanqian shouted loudly, "Fang Tianhan, stop it right now!"
The pressure was like a mountain.
It crashed down heavily.
However …
Zhang Sanqian's position was too far away from the stage. Even if his pressure could easily crush Fang Tianhan, the distance between them … Distance was a hard injury.
Too late!
The corner of Luo Wanhong's mouth curled into a disdainful sneer.
Just as Zhang Sanqian's long sword pierced downwards.
"Boom!"
A flame shot out.
A fire dragon roared.
A flaming blade blocked Fang Tianhan's sword.