"Humph, just because you are a bald ass?" Tang Ming sneered disdainfully.
He immediately raised his arm and waved a sword energy to greet him.
The two majestic sword energies intertwined with each other, and for a moment they were even indistinguishable.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the faces of the many monks standing on the mountain had a bit of disdain.
"The master of the majestic Kendo Holy Land actually takes action against a junior. It's really shameless."
"I haven't been able to capture it with one critical shot."
"It's really embarrassing."
The voices of joking on the mountain gradually began to increase. As the head coach, Wan Chutian's face was naturally gloomy. I thought that this boy just used some forbidden techniques to improve his cultivation.
Unexpectedly, he was actually as powerful as the Huaxuan monks. If he could not be killed, the dignity of the Sword Dao Holy Land would be gone today.
"Today, only your death can wash away the humiliation of my Sword Dao Holy Land."
Tang Ming snorted coldly, "If you can do it, show some real skills and let me see."
Wan Chu Tianjia immediately turned around and waved his hand, exploding the sword energy and instantly triggering a spiritual explosion.
There was only a "boom" sound, and both of them used the force of the explosion to move tens of meters away.
Tang Ming came to Jiang Hanyi and immediately said: "Now that the restriction has ended, if you still want to live with dignity, take this silly girl and leave the mountain."
Jiang Hanyi's face changed slightly when he saw this, and then he couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid that I will hand over your sister to ensure your own survival?"
Tang Ming turned around and looked at her with his blood-red eyes, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, "How could the majestic saint of Canglan Holy Land be willing to be someone else's cauldron?"
"Besides, you have no choice. If you are not afraid that I will kill you, just do as I say."
Jiang Hanyi, who was threatened, frowned slightly, "I don't like the way you talk, but there is really no other way at the moment."
After that, he picked up the sleeping Tang Rou and quietly escaped from everyone's sight.
Now everyone's attention in the Sword Dao Holy Land is on Tang Ming, who cares about the few people here.
On the other hand, Wan Chutian, after arriving at Mu Qingyun's side, hurriedly began to explore his injuries.
Although none of the injuries were fatal, losing an arm would definitely affect his subsequent practice, and the places where Tang Ming stabbed were the most concentrated meridians in his limbs.
These wounds healed easily, but it took a long time to repair the meridians. At least for a year, Mu Qingyun had to lie in bed and was unable to practice.
Such a cruel move put a gloomy look on Wan Chutian's face.
"Someone, take Tang Ming down."
Several elders immediately stepped forward and carefully took the unconscious Mu Qingyun away. If the headmaster hadn't taken action, he would have lost his life.
After the battlefield was cleared, only two people were occupied in the sword tower.
At this moment, the two of them no longer spoke any words, because no words could express the murderous intention in their hearts.
It is easy to see from the original first fight that Tang Ming at that time was not a being that could be killed alone. He could only be defeated by using the foundation of the Holy Land of Sword Dao.
When the Holy Land of Kendo was founded, there were three kendo peaks, which seemed to be just decorations on weekdays.
As everyone knows, these three peaks are the trump card for dominating the Cangqiong Continent.
"All the elders and disciples of Tiandao Peak listen to the order and activate the Tiandao sword."
Hearing this, countless elders and disciples were all shocked.
Activating the sword edge means that the whole sect is facing a life and death crisis. Now, just facing a junior, he actually has to use his trump card.
The monks who were watching were also a little puzzled. After all, they had only heard about the trump card of the Sword Dao Holy Land and had never seen its true appearance.
After all, the hidden trump card of a behemoth like the Holy Land of Swordsmanship is bound to destroy the world, and can only be used by internal fighting in the Holy Land.
"I didn't expect that Wan Chutian would use his trump card against a junior. It's really crazy."
"Let's leave quickly, otherwise we will be affected by the aftermath and we may die."
All of a sudden, all the monks who came to watch fled from here with flying swords on their feet.
Although these guys are just watching the excitement and don't take it too seriously, in the face of this situation, they will still choose to save their lives first.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the entire Sword Dao Holy Land began to shake.
The Tiandao Main Peak located in the mountain range seemed to be pulled, and began to gather the spiritual power of countless holy places. With the control of the leader Fang Chutian, a Tiandao giant sword gradually transformed into the sky above the Tiandao Main Peak.
This sword is hundreds of meters long. It is made up of the spiritual power of the elders and disciples of Tiandao. Wan Chutian is the controller of this sword. If Yunhan, the main peak of Tiandao, does not have the power of Tiandao, it would not be able to form this sword. It is enough to kill easily. The giant sword of heaven that killed monk Huaxuan.
"Tang Ming, today I will use your blood to wash away the humiliation of the Holy Land of Sword Dao."
Looking at the giant sword entrenched in the sky, Tang Ming thought for a while, seeming to be looking for its weaknesses.
As the chief immortal sword under the Immortal Emperor, he naturally has rich experience. With just one glance, he could see the weakness of the great sword of heaven.
Tang Ming retracted his bloody sword and took a deep breath.
"Qinglian, it's been so long, has the fusion been completed?"
The Green Lotus Immortal Sword in the body slowly revealed its true form. A beautiful woman wearing a Green Lotus Immortal Skirt slowly said: "Among all the Immortal Swords, you have the most eager temper. As soon as the sword body has been fused, you cannot Give me a moment to breathe?"
Tang Ming smiled bitterly, pointed at the giant sword in the sky and said, "I also want to give you a chance to breathe, but the other side doesn't allow it."
The originally possessed Zhili was naturally capable of dealing with this situation, but if he used this weak body to fight forcefully, it would probably cause great trauma to Tang Ming's body.
At the moment, we can only rely on the power of the fairy sword to fight against the foundation of the Holy Land of Sword Dao.
"Okay, don't rush me..." The Qinglian Fairy Sword rolled its eyes at him, and then transformed into Tang Ming's hand.
A green sword slowly appeared, and the holy aura rushed to his face instantly.
In an instant, an elegant and white lotus aura suddenly bloomed in the Holy Land of Sword Dao, and its power even stabilized the giant sword of Heaven's Dao.
"Such a holy lotus, this is unheard of in the Sky Continent."
"Look at the sword in that boy's hand. It seems a little strange. Could it be that it is the fairy sword hidden in the Holy Land of Sword Dao?"
Wan Chutian, who was stepping in the void, also felt something strange. Originally, when Mu Qingyun held the sword, there were no phenomena in the world, but only this kid was able to activate the power of the fairy sword itself after holding it.
"It seems that I made the most correct decision to kill you here."
Immediately gave an order.
"Everyone obeys the order and kills Tang Ming."
Following Wan Chutian's order, everyone in the Holy Land of Sword Dao controlled the giant sword of Heaven to strike in the direction of Tang Ming. The power contained in it had a vague tendency to tear apart the space.
Under such pressure, Tang Ming smiled calmly and said calmly.
"Today, let me see how capable the Sword Holy Land's trump card is."
