Chapter 974: Sword Drawing!
Feng Zhi's voice fell, and Haoran's vitality continued to gush out of the meridians around his body.
Suddenly, he was surrounded by snow-white.
The aura of terror kept spreading.
But it was all resisted by Xia Liu.
"The reason why the Innate Gate is called the Innate Gate is because my Innate Sect ancestor created a set of martial arts, a martial art that surpasses the Heavenly Rank!"
"Today you are lucky to be able to die under the innate martial arts. ”
Feng Zhi's words seemed to be full of magic, and in the blink of an eye, the scene froze.
Innate martial arts!
An innate martial art that surpasses the Heavenly Rank!
Everyone looked at Feng Zhi in horror.
Heaven-level martial arts are rare in the world.
But Feng Zhi was able to perform an innate martial skill that surpassed the heaven-level martial arts!
It's terrifying.
"Innate martial arts, I want to see it, but it's a pity ......"
Xia Liu's horse stepped sideways, and in an instant, his divine consciousness was overwhelming.
In an instant, everyone in the Osmanthus Sect felt a strange power.
This force seems to have peeped itself away completely.
Even his own soul seems to be shrouded in this force.
The indescribable feeling, the unspeakable power.
"It's coming!"
"It's coming!"
Guo Jiasan was all excited.
Xia Liu was definitely the first time to use the sword drawing technique to fight.
And they are very fortunate to be able to witness the extraordinary tricks created by the ancestors of the family again!
Everyone couldn't understand it, because Xia Liu just pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his posture was very good, as if he was about to rush forward.
Many people speculated that next, Xia Liu might use a terrifying and outrageous method to attack Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi disagreed, the power of innate martial arts could not be broken by speed!
"Feng Zhi, Zhu Long, open your eyes and see clearly, what is real swordsmanship!"
Well?
Without waiting for Zhu Long to understand, he saw Xia Liu's fingers flash.
Buzz Buzz!!
Within a radius, the sound of swords was endless.
Whew!
Hearing the sound again, I turned my eyes and saw that the Flowing Fire Sword was already in the scabbard.
It seems that nothing has changed.
Everyone is in their place.
Xia Liu didn't move anything except for a thumbs up.
But what is surprising is that Feng Zhi's extreme move actually stopped condensing!
The whole person stood in place dumbfounded.
"You ......"
Half-loud, Feng Zhi said with some difficulty: "You... How, exactly?"
In the silent atmosphere, Xia Liu said slowly: "In the martial arts, there are countless strong people, how can you, a small innate martial artist, be able to read them all?"
Xia Liu has an explanation and does not explain.
Let everyone be confused.
Except for Guo Jiasan's congenital nature, they began to be stunned from the moment the sword was unsheathed.
Such a distance, such an opponent.
Even if it was a late-stage congenital martial artist, Feng Zhi, he still couldn't escape the power of the sword drawing technique!
The sword drawing technique created by the ancestors is unrivaled in the Chinese martial arts world!
"Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"
Zhu Long, who was in the distance, saw Feng Zhi suddenly stop condensing his innate martial arts, and immediately felt that something was wrong.
But I can't say why.
Xia Liu didn't make any moves from beginning to end, to say that the only change just now was that the fiery red divine blade opened slightly for a moment.
"Could it be the sword drawing technique of the Guo family in the port city!"
"Impossible! The sword drawing technique is just an illusion, and it is not so powerful at all!"
Belch!
It was too late to make Zhu Long suspicious, Feng Zhi was surprised, and suddenly, his body slipped from the base of his thigh.
A frightened scene appeared, Feng Zhi's thigh was neatly cut!
I don't know if it's too fast, since there isn't any blood!
The atmosphere of terror was clinging to the surroundings.
Suppressed, suppressed to the extreme!
Looking at that thin back, everyone gasped.
How is this possible!
How can it be!
Standing still and not moving, he directly cut off the legs of a late-stage innate martial artist!
This is equivalent to directly abolishing him!
How could there be such terrifying martial arts in the world!
How can it be!
I can't imagine, I can't imagine what just happened!
And all of them had their scalps tingling.
Zhu Long's eyes had long been dull, as a sword cultivator, at that moment just now, he felt a faint sword intent.
Faint enough to detect on its own.
But it was a flash.
Could it be that at that time, Feng Zhi's legs were cut off by sword qi?
Thinking of this terrifying result, Zhu Long's hairs stood on end all over his body.
"Poof!"
And that's not all!
After falling to the ground, Feng Zhi actually spit out a mouthful of red blood.
"The five internal organs all have traces of being burned, even if they are suppressed with the inner element, I am afraid that they will have to be dispersed and cultivated!"
The divine sense sensed the changes in Feng Zhi's body, and Ye Xuan was equally surprised.
Because Xia Liu's move just now is clearly the art of swordsmanship, fusing spiritual arts, and then adding the origin of fire!
Surprise and defeat the enemy in one move!
Terrible!
Zhou Zhengqing sat on the ground, he had already ignored his injuries.
Even Feng Zhi, who was in the late congenital realm, had his legs cut off, and there were even irreparable internal injuries in his body.
This time, it was a failure!
"It's a terrifying swordsmanship, but you can only play it once, you don't have the strength to send it a second time, I remember today's things, and in the future, I will get them back one by one!"
Well?
When everyone heard Zhu Long's words, they immediately turned their eyes.
But I saw Zhu Long jump straight to the top floor of the attic!
"One of the three supreme sects of the Eastern Province, Luoying Sword God Zhu Long, what kind of place are you and my Osmanthus Sect? No one among your cultivators in the world can check and balance you? Here, it's not like you can come if you want to, and you can leave if you want!"
Faced with Zhu Long's actions, Xia Liu was the first to disagree.
If he is allowed to flee in front of so many martial artists, where will the face of the head of Tianfu be placed, and how will the Osmanthus Sect be famous in the martial arts world!
"Exhausted junior, one day I will let you die so much that you can't die anymore!"
Although he was hit hard, Zhu Long was very confident in his body, even if Guo Jiasan was inherently useless.
"Exhausted? hehe, I'll practice you today!"
The corners of Xia Liu's mouth rose slightly, and at the same time, the aura around his body surged, and his body kept floating up.
"This is the smell of heaven and earth!"
"The Guo family's heaven and earth are in the wind!"
"Heaven and earth are in the wind!"
"Hahaha!"
The martial artists of the port city who came to participate in the ceremony, when they saw Xia Liu's hands rise and fall, they sniffed a familiar taste.
Not to mention, Guo Jiasan's face was full of joy.
The extreme move of the ancestors of the Guo family, the wind of heaven and earth is about to reappear in the martial arts world!
"Heaven and earth are in the wind!"
Xia Liu took in the eight desolations, and the aura converged at the same time.
Suddenly, the sky was covered by darkness.
Thunder kept churning through the clouds.
Zhu Long, who was jumping to the bottom of the mountain, felt the change of heaven and earth, and slowly turned his eyes.
It was at this moment that an unimaginable force swept in.
The energy condensed into a black wind, looting the world and leaving nothing behind.
The power of the wind directly crushed the air blocking the front......