Tang Tian's body became a rare zero-energy body, but his martial soul was extremely pure. In everyone's eyes, this was extremely incredible and extremely contradictory.

Although until now, the warriors have not figured out the essence of the martial soul, there is no doubt that the martial soul and energy have a deep connection. For example, the holy soul realm is the re-imitation of the martial soul to energy.

What makes everyone even more confused is how Tang Tian fights? No matter how pure a martial soul is, without energy, and cannot form a soul domain at all, so what's the use?

However, Tang Tian quickly told them with actual combat that he was terrifying instinct.

The first person to be murdered was He Yuming.

After being chased for so long, he was so embarrassed that he lost all his face. When He Yuming heard that Tang Tian was going to train in actual combat, he rushed over without saying a word.

In addition to breathing out, He Jiansheng still has his own plans. How to stand out for so many holy levels is a matter of great thought. The simple way is to let Young Man Tang see his strength well.

Since revenge can bring benefits, He Yuming must show his skills from the bottom of his heart.

Although Tang Tian has many strange things, He Yuming still firmly believes that only the holy level is the peak of warriors.

He Yuming practices sword technique, and his soul realm is [Tingfeng]. Once the soul realm is opened, he can grasp any changes in the air flow within five hundred feet around him. And his sword technique is called [Tingfeng Sword]. He can find the other party's flaws from the changes in subtle air flow.

As long as there is air, his swordsmanship can exert amazing power.

He didn't dare to be too big, his soul realm was opened, his sword was pointed at Tang Tian, ​​and his mind was calm and calm.

Tang Tian was also eager to try it out. He was tortured by these guys recently. All kinds of strange tests made him feel like a circus animal. Many tests were very boring. Most importantly, with these tests, he became more and more familiar with his new body.

His desire to fight became stronger and stronger.

I really want to have a good fight, what exactly is it like...

He stared at He Yuming with fanaticism, his fist clattered, and he said, "I'm here!"

Before he finished speaking, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and a circle of white mist-like airflow spread around.

Sound barrier cloud!

Although I had known that Tang Tian's speed had broken through the sound barrier, the strong sense of oppression when I was directly in front of him still made He Yuming's eyes suddenly narrow.

So fast!

Those violent and chaotic airflows became extremely clear in He Yuming's eyes. He could clearly judge Tang Tian's landing point, and with a trembling wrist, he would swing a sword.

Although Tang Tian did not have true power, he could not generate a soul realm, his extremely pure martial soul also made his intuition and prediction reach an incredible level.

He Yuming's wrist had just shook, and the sword had not yet stabbed out, Tang Tian's eyes surged. He also understood the landing point of the sword. His pace changed quietly and his upper body shrank slightly.

Tang Tian’s changes made He Yuming feel uncomfortable indescribably. The sword in his hand could not be stabbed out!

However, he is at the end of the day, with rich combat experience and calm down. Tang Tian has many flaws and lacks the soul realm, and he is full of flaws. He Yuming's wrist shakes again, and the tip of his sword trembles, and he is about to stab it out!

Tang Tian's eyes became brighter, his body was like a leaf in the wind, swinging exaggeratedly.

In any aspect, this is not a good response. The larger the action in actual combat, the greater the flaws. Tang Tian was like this at this time, but...

The flaw pointed directly at the tip of He Yuming's sword just now disappeared.

He Yuming felt so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit blood, so he simply swung his arm slightly, and the direction of the sword tip changed again.

But Tang Tian was like a spring man, his posture was restored, and it seemed as if he had been premonition. He Yuming's sword tip had just stopped, and Tang Tian's figure just changed.

In a very short period of time, both sides were as fast as lightning, and five consecutive moves that were difficult to catch with the naked eye. A bead of sweat appeared on He Yuming's forehead, and the sword in his hand could not be stabbed out.

Tang Tian rushed to the front without any tricks, and punched him!

He Yuming's face changed slightly, and he barely blocked the sword in front of him, and his fist hit the sword hard.

He Yuming only felt that he was hit by a running beast head-on. He finally knew what the power of shattering the No. 13 bronze target of 12 cm was like.

His body flew backwards.

Tang Tian suddenly kicked the ground and rushed over at a faster speed. Boomed, the sound barrier cloud exploded again, and Tang Tian suddenly appeared in front of He Yuming with his afterimage.

Punch and kick!

They are all superficial basic martial arts, but the frequency is so fast that He Yuming's eyes cannot catch it. The worst thing is that every attack is powerful and He Yuming feels like he is being trampled by a group of running wild beasts!

trample……

A sharp pain came from his chin. Before he lost consciousness, He Yuming didn't understand how he lost.

Bang!

He Yuming, who flew out, drew a graceful arc like a sandbag, and fell heavily to the ground, without knowing the human affairs.

There was a dead silence around.

Everyone's expression was stunned. They opened their mouths and stared at Tang Tian blankly. The field was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

The stopwatch on Wang Xuan clearly shows the time of the battle just now: 6.8 seconds!

No one understood how Tang Tian won. They only saw He Yuming's wrist twitching strangely like a thrust, and then he was knocked away by Tang Tian with a punch without moving, like a wooden stake.

I have never heard of a saint-level solution in 6.8 seconds. He Yuming must have had something wrong with him.

Everyone's eyes were turned to Dou Yong and Bai Sisi.

"Old He..." Dou Yong thought of a possibility and couldn't help but feel a sympathetic expression on his face: "Maybe the psychological shadow left last time was too deep..."

Everyone suddenly realized that Dou Yong’s statement was very reliable.

Think about it, if I was chased by such a terrifying sword vortex storm for days and nights, and then watched the sword vortex storm cut three corpses and chopped vegetables and killed them, even the toughest people would have psychological shadows.

Tang Tian became more and more excited. He suddenly realized that he had no change from before. He suddenly remembered the last time he killed the holy level - a mindless storm!

Although he does not have true power in his body, his physical fitness has become more powerful. This brainless fighting style is even more powerful.

His blood immediately boiled: "Who will?"

A figure carrying a knife walked into the venue: "I'll do it!"

Everyone became interested in the Saint Fengyue, who was invited by Liang Feng, and they were often not familiar with each other's soul realm. Everyone was full of curiosity about each other's soul realm.

Feng Yue entered the venue, and a dazzling spot under his feet became brighter, like a full moon, with tiny bubbles emerging from the full moon and floating around him, like boiling water.

Feng Yue’s soul realm is very special, called [Yueboiling].

The other holy ranks all showed a surprised expression, and the energy in the space around Fengyue became very rich and active.

Feng Yue's knife in his hand was very short, about five feet long, and it looked like a crescent moon.

When Tang Tian saw that Feng Yue was ready, he shouted: "Start!"

Sound barrier cloud!

Tang Tian's figure is blurred.

Feng Yue was calm and swung the scimitar in his hand gently. The bubbles around him were immediately attracted by his scimitar, and the scimitar waved towards Tang Tian!

boom!

A dazzling torrent of sword light suddenly gushed out from Feng Yue's crescent knife and rushed towards Tang Tian.

Everyone was shocked. Each of these sword lights was countless, sharp and fierce.

Tang Tian was also shocked, but then his reaction surprised everyone.

In the air, Tang Tian suddenly closed his fist on his chest. His body was like a bow. His eyes shone as if he was about to burn, and he faced the torrent of sword light without dodging.

At the moment when the two sides contacted each other, Tang Tian shouted loudly and punched him!

boom!

The torrent of sword light was like hitting a reef and instantly flew around.

Bang bang bang bang!

The simplest basic boxing technique is extremely fast, like a storm, forming an invisible barrier in front of Tang Tian. The torrent of sword light hit and splashed, but it could not shake it at all.

Feng Yue was not surprised. The moon spots under his feet became brighter and the sword light became sharper. They began to rotate violently and pounced towards Tang Tian even more violently.

Tang Tian immediately felt the difficulty, and the strong rotation of each blade light suddenly increased its power.

Tang Tian waved his fist frantically, but he still couldn't stop his body. He was pushed back little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little. No matter how hard he tried, his body retreated little by little.

asshole!

Is it the only one who can spin?

Tang Tian was furious, and smoke came from his seven orifices. The boy was very experienced and skillful at the time. Is it okay? Suddenly, he was embarrassed by the methods he was good at. Tang Tian's unhappiness and anger increased in geometric multiples. When he created the spiral force, he was complacent and proud for a long time.

No! I want to spin too!

As soon as this idea came out, Tang Tian's other ideas suddenly disappeared.

However, now he is a zero-energy body and there is no real power in his body. Without real power, how can he spiral power?

Tang Tian didn't think at all that this idea was not realistic, and it was impossible to realize it if there was a theoretical basis. He had only one idea, so he must be turned!

And it has to be a stronger spin than Feng Yue!

If Feng Yue knew what Tang Tian was thinking at this time, he would definitely be amused and crying.

However, Tang Tian had already started to put it into practice. When he started to try to punch, he had a rotation, and the effect was not good, because it would greatly reduce the frequency of punching. He tried various methods and quickly found that without true power, spiral force could not be formed.

No real power...no real power...

Tang Tian instinctively waved his fist to resist Feng Yue's sword light, muttering something in his mouth, and suddenly, his eyes were stunned.

Broken light...

Those brilliant broken lights around him, like fog, were formed by his shattered knife light. Broken lights, broken lights... are also energy...

A bold idea illuminated his heart like lightning.

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PS: The third update tomorrow, a new look in January~~~
Chapter completed!