The sudden sound made Wang Lun, Bei Qianshan and Dongfang Qianyan stunned. At the same time, the three of them looked at the sound together. Tang Hao stood up staggeringly at this time, looking weak, as if a breeze could blow him down.

"Well? My good junior brother, you are not dead yet. It seems that the senior brother is showing mercy to you." A trace of light flashed in Feng Wuyue's evil eyes. Although he said that, he was thinking carefully in his heart.

"Boy Tang, how are you?"

Wang Lun asked, and Bei Qianshan also looked at Tang Hao with great concern. Dongfang Qianyan looked expectant. He wanted to know why Wang Lun believed this young man so much.

Tang Hao leaned his body, gently raised his clenched fist, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes firm and indifferent, and he showed a smile, which was unpredictable.

"Senior Brother? Haha... I have never met you, but I have heard of it. Last time you saved Tang Tianren. Hum, I want to see you today. Can you save yourself?" Tang Hao's tone was plain, but it made people feel like there was endless momentum, as if everything was in his hands.

Feng Wuyue's eyes flashed slightly, and a cold look appeared on the corner of her mouth. However, the next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated and he exclaimed: "****."

Tang Hao's eyes flashed, his feet crossed, his figure flashed, and turned into afterimages. When he appeared in front of Feng Wuyue, Feng Wuyue's pupils dilated again, and his heart seemed to stop beating. Feng Wuyue subconsciously extended his fingers and pointed over.

"call out."

"Bang."

The powerful internal force comes from Feng Wuyue's index finger, which is one of the top martial arts of the old man Tianji.

This Qiankun finger has only one move, called: Qiankun finger.

It has similarities with the finger-blinking magic power, but its power is above the finger-blinking magic power, but......This is only limited to ordinary moves.

"call."

Tang Hao dodged and a gust of wind blew in his ears.

"A finger of Qiankun, I didn't expect you to learn such profound martial arts from Master." Tang Hao said in surprise.

Feng Wuyue smiled evilly and said, "That silly old man, treating Feng Wuyue as his son, is naturally teaching the best martial arts to Feng Wuyue, which is just a good deal for me. Hehehe... Junior brother, die obediently, don't struggle fearlessly. Senior brother, I may be able to make you less torture for the sake of your and my classmates."

Tang Hao laughed and said, "Don't you think you are very conflicted? In fact, you are Feng Wuyue, and Feng Wuyue is you. You are a whole and inseparable."

"Absurd, I am me, Feng Wuyue is Feng Wuyue. How could his coward be me? Junior brother, don't attack the heart, it's useless." Feng Wuyue said coldly, and then pointed out again. This time, with Feng Wuyue's pointing out, the powerful internal force seemed to form a huge net, as if to surround Tang Hao, the universe, the world, there is nowhere to hide, and only one death.

Tang Hao did not have any emotional fluctuations at this time, and he seemed to have not seen any attack on Feng Wuyue. In this way, Tang Hao waved his hand and a powerful internal force broke through Feng Wuyue's finger.

"Da da da da da."

Feng Wuyue took a few steps back and looked at Tang Hao incredibly, but then smiled evilly again.

"Junior brother, what kind of martial arts are you doing? Why can't you see through it? This... doesn't seem to be the martial arts of Old Man Tianji." Feng Wuyue asked.

"The warm-up is over, it's time to do it." Tang Hao answered the question irrelevantly. In fact, he didn't listen to Feng Wuyue's words at all, but was talking to himself. He moved his body and twisted a few times before he felt much more energetic.

Feng Wuyue's eyes became cold and her murderous intention became very angry. Since that's the case, there is no need to continue playing, so let's start killing, hehehe...

"Die...you, you all have to die..."

Feng Wuyue's cold eyes swept everyone present. Tang Hao's attitude aroused his murderous intention. At this moment, his target was Tang Hao first.

"Can Boy Tang deal with it?" Bei Qianshan asked.

Wang Lun smiled, stroked his beard and said, "No problem, this kid now has the style of Tianji back then."

"It's a bit like this, hey, does this kid have anything to do with the old man Tianji?" Dongfang Qianyan suddenly shouted.

Wang Lun and Bei Qianshan were stunned. This... shouldn't be there? Tianji doesn't seem to have any juniors. Since she died, Tianji has never remarried.

At the same time, Lu Xue's eyes were staring at Tang Hao at the Jade Girl Palace, and then she sighed slightly.

Feng Yiran, who was on the Wuyang Sect, looked at his junior brother Yu Qing, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly. Feng Yiran confirmed in his heart, but he was confused. It seemed that he had to wait until the matter was over before asking.

"Brother is okay?" Su Ying'er asked.

Xiao Ran replied: "It should be fine. Don't worry, my second brother is very skilled in martial arts and wakes up from the devil at this time. It will definitely be fine."

"Sister Ying'er, don't worry, the young master is very powerful." Lian'er said with a smile, but her brows were still slightly frowning, and she was actually worried about Tang Hao.

"Um."

Su Ying'er nodded slightly and looked at the yard again. Tang Hao was confronting Feng Wuyue at this time, and all the martial arts masters present were waiting for this extraordinary battle.

Tianji Sect’s Sect’s Battle between the Sect.

"I am the leader of Xuanyin Sect. Today is the time when your souls return to the Yellow Springs. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Feng Wuyue laughed wildly, and suddenly became dark, dancing, her eyes were evil, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was as confusing as a demon.

"Zheng."

Suddenly, the martial arts people with the sword felt that the sword in their hands was trembling.

"Master."

You Shixuan exclaimed, and the Shocked Magpie Sword in her hand was trembling and making a sword sound, as if it was about to be unsheathed.

Master Yiran immediately suppressed Jingqiu with his internal force. After a while, Jingqiu stopped trembling, but some people could not stop.

"The heart of swordsmanship is like a god coming to the world. This is the realm of swordsmanship. I didn't expect that his practice of swordsmanship had reached this level. It was really terrible." Wang Lun exclaimed.

Bei Qianshan sighed and said, "Boy Tang is going to be troublesome. This is not easy to deal with. The sword-controlling technique is really terrible. We have seen the secret of heaven and earth in the past, and we are really marveling at the world."

"Hmph, I saw that the sword-controlling technique was taught to him by Tianji. I have to find Tianji to have a good theoretical theory when I go back this time." Dongfang Qianyan said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense. Tianji is not such a person who is indifferent to the point." Wang Lun said seriously.

Dongfang Qianyan and Bei Qianshan looked at each other without saying anything. It seemed that they thought so in their hearts, but where did Feng Wuyue learn the sword technique?

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Not long after, most of the people present held the swords in their hands, and the swords in their hands were drawn out of their sheath and shot out. Feng Wuyue raised one hand and spread his five fingers, and an invisible force controlled the dozens of swords.

"What is sword control? That's it, junior brother, senior brother lets you die by piercing your heart, hehe... die."

Feng Wuyue sneered, her eyes flashed with murderous aura, and she controlled dozens of swords to shoot at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao stood upright, looking at the dozens of swords shot at him calmly. The sword aura was fierce and murderous. The powerful internal force made people frightened. But in this situation, Tang Hao was still not afraid and unmoved.

“Dangdangdang….”

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked and stunned. The dozens of swords hit Tang Hao one meter in front of him, making a sound of metal and iron clashing, and then all fell down.

Tang Hao easily resolved this fierce move without even moving his hand.

"You are... impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Feng Wuyue exclaimed, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!