Situ Haoran also smiled.
"Zhao Tianming, it seems that you still don't have a correct understanding of my strength. I admit that you are a unique cultivation genius. However, maybe you don't know yet. In fact, we are all the same kind of people. I am also a genius, so I am powerful beyond your imagination. Since we have met today, I will let you take a good look at how big the gap between us is!"
Suddenly, Zhao Tianming felt a little wary.
There was no taboo in Situ Haoran's eyes.
On the contrary, there is a bit of contempt.
This shouldn't be the case...
If Situ Haoran is really a genius in cultivation, maybe he has really underestimated him.
Zhao Tianming frowned.
He can't lose his momentum.
"Then let's try it."
The dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed.
Situ Haoran said: "Don't worry, I want to ask, have you sucked all the spiritual veins in it?"
Zhao Tianming said proudly: "That's right."
"I'm curious, why can you do it? Does your body have a secret?"
"yes."
"I'm very interested in your body. You must have practiced some special skills. How about you tell me this secret and I won't kill you today?"
Situ Haoran said.
sweat……
The same thing again?
He remembered that when he was in the secular world, those god-level masters were also very interested in his skills.
"Actually, many people have said things like you before, and every word is the same. What do you think their results were?"
"Were all killed by you?" Situ Haoran said with a smile.
Zhao Tianming nodded: "Yes."
"That's because they are too weak. I'll give you another chance. Think about it, I won't give you this kind of opportunity a second time."
Situ Haoran is very domineering.
It seemed that Zhao Tianming was destined to die.
Zhao Tianming frowned and said, "I don't like people who show off, can you stop talking nonsense?"
"Do you really want to refuse?"
"Isn't that nonsense?"
"Okay, come on, let me see how much you have improved now."
Situ Haoran said calmly.
His calmness made Zhao Tianming a little uneasy.
This is so abnormal.
However, now that things have come to a point, there has to be a fight anyway.
If you can't fight, fight. If you can't, just run away.
Zhao Tianming took action.
Turning into a shadow, he rushed toward the opponent, stabbed out with a sword, and a scorching sun seemed to suddenly appear.
Scorching Sun Sword Technique!
"You have mastered the Burning Sun Sword Technique to a great extent and mastered its essence. You are indeed a genius."
While Situ Haoran was speaking, he casually cut off Zhao Tianming's sword energy with a sword.
Ding!
The two swords intertwined and retreated as soon as they touched.
Zhao Tianming was determined.
It doesn't seem to be that strong.
You have to fight!
He was so confident that he stopped talking and just said one word, "Fuck!"
Now his spiritual power is extremely abundant, and with the salamanders providing a steady stream of fire elements, Zhao Tianming's blazing sun sword technique is extremely powerful.
Coupled with his body skills, he would use the violent wind sword technique from time to time.
Its power was so powerful that Situ Haoran couldn't help but admire it.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. Your cultivation has improved very quickly. I admit that you are really a genius, but compared to your sister, you are still a little behind."
Situ Haoran easily caught all Zhao Tianming's attacks.
Zhao Tianming's face looked a little ugly.
He admits that he is not as good as Xu Zhenzhen, but when others say it, he becomes unhappy...
This is looking down on him.
The key is that after dozens of moves, although he has not yet fallen into a disadvantage, there is nothing he can do to defeat the opponent.
It was really embarrassing to continue fighting like this, and he had no chance of winning at all.
No, you have to use a special trick.
If the Burning Sun Sword Technique is not good, then I can only use the Fantasy Sword.
Although he can't use the magic sword endlessly now, there is absolutely no problem if he uses it several times. It is estimated that after a while, he will no longer have a limit on the number of times.
Fantasy sword!
Chi!
With a flash of sword light, Situ Haoran's body retreated wildly.
His clothes were punctured on his chest.
But still no injuries.
He was a little shocked: "What kind of sword skill is this?"
"The sword skill that kills you."
Zhao Tianming snorted coldly and took action again.
Instead of using the phantom sword, he launched another attack.
Fantasy sword!
Displayed again.
Unfortunately, this time, the opponent was on guard and dodged perfectly.
Zhao Tianming's forehead was dark.
Damn...
It seems like you really underestimated the other party.
Has Situ Haoran always been hiding his strength?
Next, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves. Zhao Tianming used the magic sword five times in a row, but still failed to hurt Situ Haoran.
Finally, he began to play his last trump card.
The blood dragon suddenly sprang out from the sword. At this time, the blood dragon seemed to be much stronger than last time.
boom!
Clap out with one claw.
Situ Haoran's sword energy collapsed.
Fantasy sword!
Zhao Tianming took action with the phantom sword again.
Chi!
The sword blade pierced Situ Haoran's chest.
After only half an inch of penetration, Situ Haoran's body suddenly burst out with a powerful aura.
Zhao Tianming retreated more than ten meters and still found it incredible.
The blood dragon also disappeared.
Situ Haoran seemed to have changed into a different person, like a peerless sword, with an indescribable momentum all over his body.
Zhao Tianming knew that it was the sword intention.
Damn it, is the sword energy so strong?
Although he was more than ten meters away, Zhao Tianming actually felt suppressed, as if the entire stone room was controlled by the opponent. His combat power was suppressed, and his speed, strength, and sword energy were all suppressed.
Zhao Tianming's expression was a little solemn.
Although Situ Haoran was hurt, he was not happy at all.
Because the other party was really angry this time.
Not surprisingly, the next battle was the most brutal.
It's hard to say whether I can escape today.
Situ Haoran looked at the sword wound on his chest, dipped a little of his own blood on his finger, put it on his tongue and licked it. He looked up at Zhao Tianming, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Zhao Tianming, I didn't expect that you could be so strong. I originally thought that even if I gave you ten years, you wouldn't be my opponent. Now it seems that I was wrong. Your talent is so high that You have far surpassed me, and just in time, you have broken into my territory again, so today, I cannot let you escape no matter what, you must die!"
The sword intent in him became more and more violent.
Zhao Tianming's body couldn't help but tremble.
"Is this the meaning of the sword?"
he asked curiously.
"Yes, this is the true sword intention. I have never been serious about you all this time because I want to leave you to Emperor Li Qing. Unfortunately, you make me feel threatened. If I don't kill you, I will be afraid of the future. There is no chance I can kill you."
Situ Haoran said in a deep voice.
He took one step forward.
An extremely strong momentum rushed towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming's expression changed drastically, and he unexpectedly found that he couldn't even draw his sword.
It's like being stuck in a swamp.
As soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, he felt a pain.
Zhao Tianming woke up a lot and drew his sword fiercely.
Fantasy sword!
I can’t control that much anymore.
Do it first and then talk!
The momentum cannot be lost. If you don't even have the courage to take action, then today, you must explain it here!
