"Brother Tian, you have to be careful!" Huang Shi said worriedly.
After Xuan Tian experienced a fortuitous encounter at the Hidden Sword Pool and his cultivation level skyrocketed, he never told anyone. These outer disciples only focused on body training, so how could they have the insight to see through Xuan Tian's cultivation level?
The cultivation level of each disciple is basically determined through a cultivation test held every six months.
Huang Shi knew perfectly well who his cousin was: the eldest grandson of the Xuan family, one of the five super powers in Shenzhou. Although he was currently in trouble, he was just a victim of others. Xuan Hong and everyone in the Huang family believed that Xuan Ji had kidnapped the family head, Xuan Xiong. They believed that as long as they could rescue the family head, Xuan Xiong, they would be able to see Xuan Ji's true colors and Xuan Hong and Xuan Tian would be able to restore the Xuan family's status.
"Hehehehe..."
Zhang Hu's cold laughter rang out, and he said, "Huang Tian, you piece of trash have finally shown up. Huang Shi is such a piece of trash, he's really too much of a piece of trash. I can beat him with one hand like beating a dog, he's not challenging at all. You may be trash, but you're still better than him. At least you can make me put some effort into it and use 70 or 80 percent of my strength."
Xuan Tian's appearance startled Zhang Hu, but it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Hu to be afraid of Xuan Tian.
Although Xuan Tian's sword strike was incredibly accurate, coming from over twenty feet away, it was indeed somewhat miraculous. However, Zhang Hu knew that Xuan Tian had extraordinary skill in swordsmanship. When Xuan Tian was at the fourth level of martial arts, he had already defeated several disciples at the fifth level of martial arts.
Therefore, although Zhang Hu was somewhat surprised by Xuan Tian's sword skills, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary martial arts disciples at the fifth level, and he still did not take Xuan Tian seriously.
"Zhang Hu, I challenge you to a duel. Do you dare to accept?" Xuan Tian shouted, his voice echoing across the surrounding area. Not only Zhang Hu, but also hundreds of outer disciples in the square heard it clearly.
Zhang Hu smiled slightly. He had deliberately belittled Xuan Tian just now in order to provoke Xuan Tian into a battle with him. Defeating Huang Shi was not a challenge for him at all, but defeating Xuan Tian would give him some excitement.
Zhang Hu smiled slightly and said, "Alright, I agree to a duel with you."
As soon as Zhang Hu finished speaking, Xuan Tian's expression changed instantly. He looked at Zhang Hu expressionlessly, as if he were looking at a dead object, and took a step forward to walk towards Zhang Hu.
Seeing that Xuan Tian had not drawn his sword, Zhang Hu asked in surprise, "Huang Tian, you don't use a sword?"
Xuan Tian put his left hand behind his back and chuckled, "To deal with a piece of trash like you, I don't even need to use a sword. Besides, one hand is enough."
The disciples in the square all gasped. Zhang Hu was at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, the most outstanding among the disciples of the same year. Even many disciples who were a year earlier were far inferior to him. Xuan Tian actually said that he did not need a sword to deal with him, and that one hand would be enough!
The Heavenly Sword Sect is a sword-wielding sect that specializes in swordsmanship. Without a sword in hand, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect will lose half their strength.
"Hahahaha... Arrogant!"
Zhang Hu laughed in fury, shouting, "I think you've gotten your brains scrambled in the Hidden Sword Pool. Fine, today I'll wake you up and let you daydream. Take this sword..."
After saying that, Zhang Hu pushed off with both legs and shot forward. He raised his long sword and slashed down fiercely. The sword drew a bright light in the air and slashed down at Xuan Tian.
Yellow-rank, mid-grade sword technique - Lion-Slaying Swordplay.
This sword technique emphasizes power and gravity, making it suitable for those with natural strength, which is perfect for Zhang Hu.
With his "Lion-Slaying Sword Technique," Zhang Hu was invincible among disciples at the fifth level of martial arts, and even some disciples at the sixth level of martial arts had been defeated by him.
Xuan Tian showed no sign of dodging Zhang Hu's 'Lion-Slaying Sword Technique'.
Xuan Tian has now mastered the 'Chasing Wind Sword Technique' to an extraordinary level. He has an exceptional understanding of swordsmanship. The 'Lion Slaying Sword Technique' that used to seem incredibly powerful now appears to him as full of flaws, and its speed seems to have slowed down considerably.
Instead of retreating, Xuan Tian advanced, stretching out his arm and pointing out two fingers.
clang...
With a loud bang, Xuan Tian's two fingers pierced through Zhang Hu's sword shadow and struck the side of the sword tip accurately.
Zhang Hu was shocked. A powerful force came from the sword. In a flash, the longsword flew out of his hand and shot ten feet away.
While Zhang Hu was still in shock, Xuan Tian took another step forward, his hand, which had been pointing out two fingers, now closed with all five fingers together, and he slapped Zhang Hu across the face.
As Xuan Tian's palm came out, Zhang Hu clearly wanted to dodge, but as soon as the thought arose, a sharp pain came from his face. Xuan Tian's palm was already imprinted on Zhang Hu's face.
ah...
With a scream, Zhang Hu felt as if a mountain had collapsed and smashed into his face. He stumbled forward and was slapped to the ground by Xuan Tian.
"Who is the real loser?"
Xuan Tian shouted loudly, took a step forward, and stomped down.
Zhang Hu had just collapsed to the ground and was still screaming in agony when Xuan Tian stepped on his face.
This kick was incredibly heavy. With a loud 'thud,' a hole was punched through the hard arena, and Zhang Hu's head was crushed into the hole.
Zhang Hu was first slapped to the ground by Xuan Tian, and then Xuan Tian stomped on his head, smashing it through the ring and stuffing it into a hole. Zhang Hu was completely stunned and could only scream instinctively, with no time to react.
With a sudden tightening of his right leg, Zhang Hu was lifted up by Xuan Tian, head down and feet up.
Zhang Hu's head was finally pulled out of the hole, and he regained some consciousness. Terrified, he screamed, "Senior Brother Huang, spare my life!"
However, before Zhang Hu could finish speaking, Xuan Tian roared again, drowning out his voice: "Who's trash?"
As he spoke, Xuan Tian grabbed Zhang Hu's right leg and slammed him down.
Thud...
Zhang Hu's body traced a 180-degree arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the ring.
Click, click...
The arena shattered instantly, revealing countless cracks, demonstrating the immense force with which Xuan Tian slammed the object!
Wow...
Zhang Hu spat out a mouthful of blood. His body had suffered a severe blow and had many open wounds from which blood flowed freely.
"Who's trash?"
With another loud shout, Zhang Hu's body once again spun in a 180-degree arc and crashed heavily onto the ring.
Click, click...
The arena shattered at the point of impact, and Zhang Hu coughed up blood again.
"I'm useless...I'm useless...Senior Brother Huang, spare me—I'm useless!"
Zhang Hu endured the pain and roared loudly. He was terrified of being beaten. In Xuan Tian's hands, he felt as insignificant as a mosquito, as if Xuan Tian could crush him at any moment.
The outer disciples below the stage were completely silent, their eyes wide open, mouths agape in shock.
No one expected that this would happen in the ring.
Zhang Hu was completely powerless against Xuan Tian, being tossed around like a dead dog.
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