Chapter 816: With a Sword?

"Use some strength, like a girl!" Shen Haoxuan's faint voice sounded slowly, making Wang Zhan's face instantly darken.

"Can't you use force, then I'll teach you!" Shen Haoxuan sneered, and the palm that clenched Wang Zhan's fist began to slowly exert force.

As Shen Haoxuan's palm was forced, Wang Zhan's face changed suddenly, his face and arms were bruised, and his arms were trembling slightly, the power coming from Shen Haoxuan's hand actually made him feel pain, and at this time he could even hear the sound of bones rubbing.

Shen Haoxuan's expression was still indifferent, and everyone in the hall didn't know what was going on at this time, but they saw that the two of them were stalemate there, and Wang Zhan's expression seemed to be a little wrong!

The severe pain made Wang Zhan's forehead oozed a layer of fine sweat, his face was already flushed, and his whole body was trembling, with the increase of power in Shen Haoxuan's hands, Wang Zhan was already a little unbearable, and he wanted to break free from the grip of Shen Haoxuan's palm, but he found that Shen Haoxuan's strength was so strong that he couldn't break free at all.

"What's the matter? Brother Wang Zhan's expression seems to be a little wrong!"

"What does he seem to be suffering? What the hell is going on?"

"No, Brother Wang Zhan is fighting against a waste with no spiritual power, how can he suffer from it? Could it be that guy is doing a black job?" Everyone was a little puzzled when they saw Wang Zhan's expression.

When everyone whispered, Wang Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and at that moment, a sharp sword flashed in his left hand, pointing directly at Shen Haoxuan's eyebrows.

"Huh?" At the moment when Wang Zhan took out the sword, Shen Haoxuan also felt a hint of threat, and at the moment his body instinctively leaned back, and his palm also let go of Wang Zhan's fist, and the next moment, a silver long sword grazed the tip of Shen Haoxuan's nose, and the sharp strength made Shen Haoxuan's cheeks hurt.

The moment he broke free of Shen Haoxuan's palm, Wang Zhan immediately retreated, Shen Haoxuan's body was really weird, obviously there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but the power was indeed terrifying, and it was completely physical power, it was hard to imagine that someone could cultivate physical power to such a terrifying level.

Everyone in the hall saw Wang Zhan take out his sword, and they were shocked at the moment, the strongest thing in the Eight Desolation Sword Sect is swordsmanship, once the disciple of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect took out his own saber, it proved that the enemy was difficult to parry, and he had to be given enough respect, but that kid was obviously a waste without the slightest spiritual power, how could he let Wang Zhan take out his saber?

Shui Wuwu and Qin Chuan both looked at Wang Zhan in disbelief, especially his right hand, at this time Wang Zhan's right hand was almost deformed, and even trembled constantly, this was obviously squeezed by a very strong force, could it be said that this injury was caused by Shen Haoxuan? Thinking of this, the two of them looked at Shen Haoxuan.

At this time, Shen Haoxuan was still indifferent, his face was still a little sickly pale, he looked like a young master who was overindulgent, and he couldn't see anything prominent at all.

Wang Zhan looked at Shen Haoxuan with a gloomy face, he was very jealous of Shen Haoxuan's physical strength, but once he took out his sword, then nothing could resist him, the Eight Desolation Sword Sect could become one of the eight major sects in the Central Domain, swordsmanship, it was his pride, a sword in hand, I have it in the world, this is the self-confidence of being a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect!

"Hmph, if you can force me to use swordsmanship, you will be blinded even if you die!" Wang Zhan sneered, the silver long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the sharp sword intent spat out from the sword body, directly cutting off the nearby tables and chairs, making everyone in the hall feel cold in the neck, there are rumors in the Central Domain that the swordsmanship of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect will kill people invisibly, even the four major families who are the overlords of the Central Domain, and even the imperial capital, will temporarily avoid the edge, which shows how terrifying the disciples of the Eight Desolations Sword Sect will be once they use their swordsmanship.

"Tut-tut, this kid is really miserable, Brother Wang Zhan actually wants to use swordsmanship to deal with him!"

"This is really a dead death, Brother Wang Zhan's swordsmanship is said to be the top among the Eight Desolation Sword Sects, otherwise he would not have been selected to be a disciple in the inner gate!"

"Of course, it is said that Brother Wang Zhan once used swordsmanship to kill a powerhouse of the Eighth Order Spirit Emperor, and now killing this kid is not as simple as slaughtering a chicken!"

Shui Ruolan was also nervous at this time, the swordsmanship of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect was famous in the Middle Domain, although Shen Haoxuan was very strong, but now Shen Haoxuan was still seriously injured, and the small world in his body was also sealed, how could he fight against Wang Zhan?

But just when Shui Ruolan was worried about Shen Haoxuan, Shen Haoxuan actually smiled, and he smiled very brightly!

"Use the sword in front of me, this Wang Zhan is really courageous!" Shen Haoxuan said with a chuckle in his heart.

Wang Zhan saw Shen Haoxuan's smile, his face was gloomy and could drip water, Shen Haoxuan's smile looked like a mockery in his eyes, he took out his sword, and he was ridiculed by others, if he said it, I am afraid that his face of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect will be lost!

"Hmph, dare to laugh at my Eight Desolation Sword Sect, you are still the first person in the Central Domain, I really don't know if you are ignorant or brainless!" Wang Zhan snorted coldly, the silver sword in his hand was raised slightly, and the sharp sword began to converge on it.

"Laugh at it, no, no, no, your swordsmanship is not qualified to make me laugh at it, since you want to use a sword, I will accompany you to the end!" Shen Haoxuan sneered, and then a powerful suck erupted from the palm of his hand, snatching the sword from the waist of a martial artist beside him directly, and the strong sword intent also began to linger around Shen Haoxuan's body.

"I dare to compete with Brother Wang Zhan in swordsmanship, this guy's brain was kicked by a donkey!"

"This is still the first person in the Middle Domain, there is a good show to watch now!"

"Looking at Brother Wang Zhan's face, this guy is expected to die ugly!" Everyone looked at Shen Haoxuan with pity in their eyes.

Wang Zhan's heart was full of anger, this was a naked provocation, if he didn't kill this guy today, what kind of face would he have to return to the Eight Desolation Sword Sect? Thinking of this, Wang Zhan didn't stop at the moment, and the silver long sword in his hand flicked it, carrying a fierce sword intent, and hit Shen Haoxuan's heart!

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Zhan's move, Shen Haoxuan's figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand swung out, but above Shen Haoxuan's long sword, he couldn't feel the slightest sword intent.

"Even the sword intent has not been condensed, this guy is still working with Brother Wang Zhan, I can finish him up!" Feeling that Shen Haoxuan's sword did not have the slightest sword intent, everyone in the hall laughed again, and the next moment, the two long swords collided fiercely together in the laughter of everyone......

(End of chapter)