Chapter 2990 Take Your Own Revenge

"Hmm?" Lengmian turned back quickly.

When he turned back, he saw two people behind him, two people wearing night clothes, standing there with extraordinary momentum.

"Who are you?"

Lengmian looked at the two people with cold eyes.

"The one who killed you." Xia Tian said.

That's right, these two people are Xia Tian and Xiang Pengcheng, but they must wear night clothes and masks, otherwise their appearance will be bad if they are sent back. You know, they are both students of the Justice Academy. If their appearance is sent back, then the Wuji Sword God will definitely recognize them.

At that time, the two of them will be hunted down by a super master.

"Humph, just the two of you? You two don't have any breath of natural power, obviously you are not the strength of Jiuding, you don't even have the strength of Jiuding, then what can you use to kill me?" Lengmian felt like laughing. He found that now anyone dared to say that he would kill him. Now even two people who don't even have the strength of Jiuding dared to say that they want to kill him.

They don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth.

Who is he?

He is the Cold-Faced Sword Saint.

The son of the Wuji Sword God, he just defeated the Ghost-Faced Sword Saint who was known as the Million-Slasher.

"You are actually Nine-Tripod masters, so powerful." Xia Tian pretended to be very surprised and said.

"Humph, where did you come from? You are a yellow-mouthed girl who has not yet retired and you are learning to rob others." Lengmian said with disdain. At this time, he thought that Xia Tian and Xiang Pengcheng were just two little thieves, and they were two stupid thieves who came out without even finding out about the opponent's situation.

"My lord, I was wrong. I will come over and kneel down to beg for mercy. You must not kill me." Xia Tian said and walked directly to Lengmian.

At this time, Lengmian had already completely relaxed, because in his opinion, the two people on the opposite side were just stinky boys below the Nine Tripods. How could such stinky boys be his opponents, so he didn't plan to make any defense at all.

He even thought that Xia Tian was really going to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was just scolded so badly by the Ghost-faced Sword Saint, and he was in a bad mood. Now he was complimented, which made him feel very important.

"You are sensible, kid." Lengmian said.

Lengmian did not notice that the corner of Ghost-face's mouth was slightly evil at this time! !

When Xia Tian walked in front of Lengmian, he bent his legs slightly downward, and at this moment.

Squeeze! !

Xia Tian's body instantly rushed forward.

Thunder, Dragon Capture Hand.

"What?" Lengmian did not expect Xia Tian to attack suddenly, and he did not expect that he could not dodge the opponent's attack at the fifth level of the power of the world. This time he was really panicked, but in his subconscious mind, he directly used the armor of natural power. He thought that he could use the armor of natural power directly against people below the Nine Cauldrons.

And he protected his chest with both hands to prevent Xia Tian's fatal blow.

But! !

Crack! !

He suffered a huge pain on his arm.

Bang! !

Then his whole body was smashed to the ground by Xia Tian, ​​and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

Xia Tian's principle is to kill you while you are sick.

The strength of the cold-faced swordsman is indeed very strong, but his combat experience is not rich, and his battles have always been tough suppression, so he has little experience in fighting against super geniuses, and therefore he began to make mistakes. As the saying goes, one step wrong, all the steps are wrong. Every time he wants to use a method, it is all counted by Xia Tian, ​​so no matter how he resists, it has been cracked in advance by Xia Tian.

Bang! Bang! !

Xia Tian kept hitting the right arm of the cold-faced swordsman.

For a master who uses a sword, if his right arm can't use a sword, then what else can he do?

Especially for a person like the cold-faced swordsman who relies entirely on the sword, all his abilities are swallowed up, swallowing up other people's sword intent, and then turning it into his own use, so that his sword intent perception will become stronger and stronger, and his own strength will become stronger and stronger.

Boom! ! !

Xia Tian repeatedly smashed his body on the ground.

"Damn it!" The cold-faced swordsman waved his right hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. Then he slashed directly at Xia Tian's arm. Xia Tian's right hand loosened and dodged the sword. The opponent took this opportunity to retreat directly, and then slashed down with the long sword in his hand. The power of this sword was very strong, and the air around seemed to condense. He used this sword to defeat the ghost-faced swordsman.

Go to hell! !

The cold-faced swordsman's face showed a bloodthirsty look. He was very confident in his sword. He was sure that the opponent would never dodge this sword because this sword had locked the opponent's movement trajectory.

Seeing that this sword was about to completely kill Xia Tian.

Ding! !

At this moment, two fingers appeared, and these two fingers directly clamped his extremely sharp long sword.

"What?" The cold-faced swordsman's face showed incredible.

At the same time! !

Kaba! !

His entire right arm was directly broken by Xia Tian.

Just now, Xia Tian had been hitting the arm of the Cold-Faced Sword Saint. The Cold-Faced Sword Saint didn't know that the power of his previous sword was almost gone, so Xia Tian could easily catch his sword.

Xia Tian learned this move from the Gibbon Immortal.

At first, the Gibbon Immortal used the method of restraint to hit Xia Tian's arm continuously, so that Xia Tian could not use any attack.

Xia Tian did the same this time.

"What?" The people around were also stunned.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!!" Xia Tian shouted.

Run! !

Those people were hired by the Cold-faced Sword Saint. How could they really risk their lives? Seeing Xia Tian defeat the Cold-faced Sword Saint with a few moves, their hearts were filled with fear and they began to run away frantically.

"Hahahaha! Cold-faced, you have come to this day." The Ghost-faced Sword Saint laughed crazily.

He didn't think he could survive, but he also wanted to see the Cold-faced Sword Saint die. The Cold-faced Sword Saint and the Wuji Sword God calculated him, which made him very angry. Now that he could see the Cold-faced Sword Saint die, he was naturally very happy in his heart, because he thought that this would be his complete revenge.

"Hand over the things." Xia Tian walked to the side of the Ghost-faced Sword Saint and said.

"So you came prepared." The Ghost-faced Sword Saint finally understood that the two mysterious people came for the tendon-refining pill.

"Don't you want revenge? Hand over the things, and then you can take revenge yourself. As for whether you can take revenge, that depends on you." Xia Tian said.

"Okay, thank you very much." The Ghost-faced Sword Saint took out the storage ring of the tendon-refining pill and threw it directly to Xia Tian.