Chapter 921 Tan Zong’s Defeat

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Chapter 921 Tan Zong’s defeat

Tan Zong was shocked, and hurriedly rushed towards the shocking sword that flew out. He reached out with his big hand, held it tightly in his hand, and then quickly landed on the ground.

"call……"

Seeing such a scene, everyone around him let out a long breath. Fortunately, Tan Zongzhen was indeed the best master of Daliang. He was indeed so powerful that he could escape from death in such a situation.

"Tan Zong, you are the number one master in Daliang, but your strength is really average. I don't even need to use my strongest martial arts to defeat you! Don't you still have the "Thirteen Styles of Slaying the Dragon"? The last three swords? Use them."

Qin Yi raised his gun, pointed it at Tan Zong, and said lightly, with a look of indifference on his handsome face.

His words were undoubtedly like an awl, piercing into Tan Zong's heart.

"Chinese boy, you must be crazy...chi..."

Tan Zong roared, as the number one master of Daliang, not only was he unable to kill this kid with domineering power, but he was always at a disadvantage, which had already made him lose face. Now, this kid is still so disdainful of himself. , before he could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I don't know if he was hurt or angry.

Wiping the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth, Tan Zong's eyes looking at Qin Yi became extremely sinister, and he said word by word: "Okay, I will let you see the "Thirteen Styles of Dragon Slaying" The last three swords."

"Thirteen Dragon Slaying Moves - The Eleventh Move!"

While Tan Zong was shouting, he slashed the five-foot-long unparalleled sword in his hand towards Qin Yi who was in front of him. Three sword lights, more than ten feet long, suddenly erupted from the sharp blade. With a harsh whistling sound, he slashed at Qin Yi with an indescribable speed. In the blink of an eye, he hit Qin Yi's chest.

Qin Yi smiled faintly and raised the Yanyun spear to block it.

"Crack!"

The three huge blood-colored sword lights suddenly shattered the moment they touched the smoke and cloud spear. The huge impact made Qin Yi take a few steps back suddenly, and his clothes made a sound. A head full of black hair, all pulled back.

"Little tricks."

Qin Yi held the gun across his chest, smiled lightly, and said slowly.

The corner of Tan Zong's mouth twitched violently. The eleventh move of his "Thirteen Moves to Slay the Dragon" actually only knocked the Chinese boy back a few steps. This was very different from the picture he imagined in his mind. Too far.

He couldn't accept such a bad picture!

"Chinese boy, suffer death!"

Tan Zong, whose heart had already been broken into pieces, roared and executed the twelfth form of the "Thirteen Forms of Dragon Slaying". The five-foot-long unparalleled sword slashed with all his strength, and the three huge swords from before were The bloody sword light turned into six and slashed through the air towards the young man in front.

"Buzz..."

The smoke and cloud spears vibrated, exuding overwhelming murderous intent.

The young man held the ancient spear in one hand and stirred it suddenly. The ancient spear suddenly burst into pieces, shattering all the six shocking sword lights that came at it.

The movement of Tan Zong in front did not stop. He stamped his broad feet on the ground hard. The whole earth suddenly shook. His huge body exploded out with the force of this stamping.

During the explosion, the shocking sword in his hand was slashed out with all his strength.

The Thirteenth Form of "Thirteen Forms of Dragon Slaying"!

It is also the strongest move!

As he slashed out this knife, endless killing intent filled every inch of space here, as if the entire training ground had turned into an eternal killing field in an instant, and there was something breathtaking about it. The feeling of being out of breath.

And the bloody sword light turned into nine. The nine bloody sword lights, like nine blood dragons, roared towards the Chinese boy in front, completely engulfing him and strangling him.

"Haha, Chinese boy, is my thirteenth move of "The Thirteen Moves of Slaying the Dragon" just a small skill?"

Looking at the Chinese boy who had been completely submerged in the nine huge bloody sword lights, Tan Zong laughed wildly and felt extremely comfortable. He had finally killed this arrogant boy.

He knew very well the power of the last one of his "Thirteen Dragon Slaying Styles". Now, the Chinese boy was strangled by thirteen bloody swords, and they were definitely broken into pieces, and there would be no second chance.

However, many times, things always go against people's wishes.

Tan Zong's joyful laughter suddenly stopped, because as he looked, the nine bloody sword lights in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.

He only had time to open his mouth in astonishment, and a phantom appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. When he took a closer look, he saw only a handsome man with a faint smile on his face. Easy face.

next moment.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

The smoke spear had already struck Tan Zong hard.

There was a sudden "pop" sound of bones breaking inside Tan Zong's body. His huge body flew directly away only a hundred feet away, and fell to the ground with a crash, causing dust to fly.

"Tan Zong, it's obvious that the thirteenth move of your "Thirteen Moves to Slay the Dragon" is still nothing more than a minor skill."

With a slight breath, Qin Yi raised his gun and pointed it at Tan Zong on the ground, looking down at Tan Zong on the ground.

Qin Yi's last shot was so heavy that the bones on Tan Zong's body were broken in more than ten places. However, despite this, Qin Yi obviously showed mercy, otherwise, what is lying on the ground now is already a A corpse.

In any case, the purpose of his coming to Daliang this time is to obtain the Fire Lotus. He doesn't want to make things get out of hand. Once the top master of Daliang is killed, His Majesty Daliang really doesn't know how furious he will be.

Tan Zong lay quietly on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his mouth still roaring like a beast, his red eyes widened, radiating unwillingness.

At the same time, in a trance, he felt that the Chinese boy standing proudly in front of him was the ancient Immortal Emperor who came here from the extremely distant Immortal Ancient Years, shattering endless time and space. He was mysterious, tall, and majestic...

What?

The number one master of Daliang was defeated!

How can this be?

Such an ending made everyone in Daliang watching the battle, including His Majesty Daliang, all stunned.

The entire training ground was like a huge cemetery, dead silent, without making the slightest sound.

All the people were as if struck by thunder, they were stunned and unable to move. They could not accept such an ending.

The god in their hearts was unexpectedly defeated by a young man from China. From the beginning to the end, the Chinese young man even acted quite relaxed, as if... he hadn't tried his best!

This article comes from Kanshuyi novels