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Chapter 679

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! The sword heart is clear, that is a legendary existence. There are only a few people in the history of the Dragon Elephant Sect. As far as I know, the last person who masters the heart sword is Li Chunxiao. He was in his thirties at that time, but he should be less than eighteen years old now. Could it be that his sword skills are even more terrifying than Li Chunxiao!"

"Li Chunxiao is known as the Sword Saint, and his swordsmanship is a existence that suppresses an era. How could anyone surpass him?"

"Wei Ming was careless. Otherwise, with his strength, even if Tang Li mastered the Heart Sword, he would not have been killed in one move."

"This boy is indeed extraordinary. It seems that we have misread him before."

In the stands, many people couldn't help but stand up and looked at Tang Li with their eyes tightly. They were getting more and more unable to see this young man.

Song Dongbo's face was extremely hard to see. Wei Ming is their top genius in Tianjian Peak, and he is almost invincible in the same realm. Now he has been killed by Tang Li's sword. This will definitely have a great impact on the reputation of Tianjian Peak. Other senior executives of Tianjian Peak will definitely investigate this matter in depth.

"Is this kind of garbage worthy of being a core disciple? Isn't your Tianjian Peak a garbage storage area that specializes in trash storage?"

After Tang Li killed Wei Ming, he did not have much emotional turmoil. This was just the beginning.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, I'll fight you!"

Another man came on the field on the Tianjian Peak. His cultivation level had reached the eighth level of the Wuji Realm. In addition to his high realm, he was also one of the few geniuses on Tianjian Peak.

"Then let's fight!"

Tang Li shouted loudly, opened his spiritual eyes and directly used the teleportation technique, and almost blinked his eyes to the opponent.

"Finding Flame Slash!"

Tang Li also got out of the sword very quickly. When the man realized it, Tang Li's spiritual sword was less than ten centimeters away from his body.

laugh……

Accompanied by a scream, the man's body flew backwards. If he hadn't been wearing soft armor with protective armor, he would have probably been cut into two pieces by Tang Li.

But despite this, Tang Li's sword also left a deep sword mark on his body, which had already hurt his internal organs.

"kill!"

Tang Li did not hesitate at all. Since they were fighting a life-and-death battle, they had to divide life and death.

Seeing this, the man was extremely frightened and had no intention of fighting and wanted to escape. However, Tang Li had already appeared beside him, and a sword energy pierced his heart.

If you die, even a genius at the eighth level of Wuji Realm can't stand three moves in front of Tang Li.

Tang Li has mastered the Heart Sword and was able to find the opponent's weakness quickly as long as he was a sword cultivator. If the opponent used other spiritual weapons, Tang Li might have to work hard to kill the opponent, but it would be much easier for the sword cultivator.

The scene was as quiet as death, and no one dared to make any noise.

Song Bodong's face became extremely cold. He wanted to rush up and tear Tang Li away, but with Yi Wushuang there, he didn't dare to take action at all.

"It has been less than half a month since our Sword Saint Peak was reorganized and has never been in contact with other forces. Your Tianjian Peak not only took the initiative to provoke, but also insulted our Sword Saint Peak, and even injured my disciples of the Sword Saint Peak. Today, I came to collect debts!" ​​Tang Li pointed at Song Bodong with a spiritual sword and shouted: "There are still people in your Tianjian Peak who dare to fight!"

Song Bodong gritted his teeth and glanced at other disciples. Among the people present, the most talented person had been killed by Tang Li, and the others were even more unlikely to be Tang Li's opponent.

There are quite a few disciples at the ninth level of Wuji Realm, but Tang Li was challenging the eighth level of Wuji Realm, so he had no choice.

"Haha, it's true that I said before. Your Tianjian Peak is a garbage storage place. No one dares to fight me at the eighth level of Wuji Realm." Tang Li's lips raised slightly, and then continued, "Since you don't dare to go one on one, let's go together. Everyone here, as long as you are below the eighth level of Wuji Realm, you can go together, I'll take it all."

As soon as this said, Song Bodong was immediately happy. There were hundreds of disciples below the eighth level of the Wuji Realm in the Tianjian Peak. If they took action together, even the ninth level of the Wuji Realm would be killed by the Random Sword.

However, after thinking about it, Song Bodong did not dare to order immediately. Tang Li was so powerful that he had just seen it with his own eyes. Hundreds of people came together. Even if they could kill Tang Li in the end, they would definitely pay a heavy price. It would definitely not be impossible to die one or two hundred people.

With so many disciples suddenly dead, the Longxiang Sect will definitely send someone to investigate this matter. At that time, he, the elder of the purple clothes, may have done his best.

"Damn bastard, dares to be so arrogant!"

"We all go together, I don't believe that I can't kill him!"

"Today's shame can only be washed away by killing him!"

The disciples of Tianjian Peak could not stand it anymore. After someone was the first to rush up, others followed suit. It was too late for Song Bodong to stop him.

Tang Li's mouth raised slightly. He practiced the Source Dragon Art. The spiritual energy in his body was extremely strong. The number was meaningless in front of him. At that moment, Tang Li soared into the sky, and the spiritual sword pointed to the sky. The sword energy turned into stars and shouted: "Meteor!"

Countless sword energy fell from the sky, and rushed towards the disciples of Tianjian Peak like a meteor shower.

"Meteor" is a set of group attack martial arts. The stronger and pure the spiritual energy in the body is, the stronger the power it will burst out. Just like Tang Li uses it now, each sword energy is enough to hurt the eighth level of the Wuji Realm and kill the seventh level of the Wuji Realm in seconds!

Ahhhhh…

Wherever the sword energy went, countless screams sounded. In less than ten breaths, nearly fifty disciples of Tianjian Peak died under Tang Li's sword. In addition, more than a hundred people were injured to varying degrees.

"Not good! Everyone retreated!"

Song Bodong's face changed. At this time, he couldn't care so much and directly killed Tang Li.

If Tang Li continues, today's affairs may be difficult to end.

Seeing this, Yi Wushuang slashed out with one sword, and a sword energy directly forced Song Bodong back.

The other elders of Tianjian Peak also rushed up, but they were not trying to attack Tang Li, but saving people. It was precisely because of this that Yi Wushuang did not take action to stop him.

After Tang Li's move, the other disciples of Tianjian Peak looked at Tang Li in horror and did not dare to go any further.

"But anyone dares to fight?"
Chapter completed!
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