Chapter 7354 Hua Tianying's Victory
Xingxue's eyes turned cold, his spiritual power surged, and nine holy angels appeared around his spiritual world, holding swords and moving, blocking the God of Light outside.
"Is that it?"
Hua Tianying suddenly smiled, waved his sword and pointed it directly at the sky, drawing the power of heaven and earth and turning it into his own use.
Qianyuan Mingshen Sword Dao!
The sky and the earth changed color, lightning and thunder, light rose, Gengjin shone in all directions, the sword light was like the sea, turned into a sword, slashed in the air, and a magnificent sword scene burst out, with infinite power.
"What a terrible sword technique."
Long Yuan, Mowu Shengzi and others were all shocked, with a look of fear in their eyes.
"Brother Xingxue."
The sisters Gou Xie and Gou Mei, as well as Yu Ren and Wu Sen inside and outside the Holy Spirit Mountain, all changed their faces, and their hearts were in their throats.
"What a great Hua Tianying! The sword technique he used is no less than the one that defeated Brother Shi Zhan before."
Lin Chen, Mo Tianming and Yuan Hong looked at each other, their faces were a little moved.
It is extremely difficult for a general sword genius to comprehend one supreme sword technique, but Hua Tianying has comprehended two, which is really terrible, and it also shows that he has a great background.
Is this guy a monster?
Tianle and Xiaohuo beside him all widened their eyes and were shocked and speechless.
Facing the sword of Hua Tianying, Xingxue felt an unprecedented crisis. He gritted his teeth and shouted wildly with the blood sword: "Chaos Void, Blood God Cut with One Sword!"
At this moment, he used his trump card sword technique.
I saw the power of heaven and earth boiling, the power of the ancient saints surging, the void changing, the chaotic energy swirling, the blood energy rushing into the sky, and sprinkled thousands of blood-colored sword lights, like a big river, to meet Hua Tianying's sword.
In the blink of an eye, the two great sword arts collided violently, sweeping out completely different sword auras.
One was full of sharp grandeur, and the other was full of primitive bloodthirstiness, like a needle against a wheat spike, neither of them gave in.
Clang!
The next moment, the two divine swords also slashed against each other, but the blood-colored divine sword in Xingxue's hand was instantly suppressed by Hua Tianying's Tiangeng divine sword, and the endless blood was shattered by the ten thousand feet of light.
Xingxue's arms trembled violently, and then his whole body shook, his chest rose and fell, he spit out a breath of blood, and flew backwards with a pale face.
He glared with anger, revealing a look of unwillingness, and roared, and the man and the sword became one, forcibly stabilizing the retreat, and slashed at Hua Tianying again.
Using the technique of man and sword unity, the Blood God's One Sword Slash was performed. Even if Xingxue was injured, the power was still stronger than before.
"In vain struggle."
Hua Tianying smiled contemptuously, and with the holy light golden body, blessed the Qianyuan Ming divine sword, and slashed out horizontally.
Boom!
The Tiangeng Divine Sword was like a bright light, overwhelming the Bloody Divine Sword, and flew thousands of feet away. It trembled in the air, humming, and the figure of Xingxue fell, like a straight blood line, falling into the battlefield below.
Bang!
The battlefield shook violently, splashing a large piece of blood. Xingxue lay like a blood man, with messy hair, dull eyes, a face like rice paper, warm blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a wheezing sound coming from his mouth.
"Xingxue was defeated so badly, and the swordsmanship he used was not weak."
Mowu Shengzi, Lingtian, Tianjunzi and others all looked at it in a daze, and some couldn't believe it.
Judging from the situation just now, Xingxue's swordsmanship was absolutely powerful, but he was still defeated. It can only be said that Hua Tianying was too strong.
After looking at Xingxue, Ji Xuan, Long Yuan and Buxiu Monk looked at Hua Tianying again, and their faces became solemn.
"Brother Xingxue actually lost? In terms of swordsmanship, he is the top swordsmanship genius among the half-step ancient saints in our Zhendan Star Region."
Gou Xie in the Holy Spirit Mountain and the three Goumei outside the mountain were all in a state of dismay and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"This bastard is really useless. It's a waste of our encouragement to him." Xiaohuo snorted angrily.
"But Hua Tianying's swordsmanship is really terrible. He didn't deserve to lose."
Tianle shook his head. After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xingxue really tried his best.
The Motianming brothers, Lin Shaokong and Pang Fei looked at each other and frowned secretly. They felt that if they were to fight Hua Tianying, they would not have much chance of winning. Perhaps the three Yuanhong brothers would be sure.
After all, the three Yuanhong brothers were ancient saints of destiny before, and their foundation was stronger than theirs. The other two were the War Eagle Queen and Lin Chen.
Lin Chen looked at Hua Tianying more seriously than before. His intuition told him that Hua Tianying might have powerful sword skills that he had not yet used.
What a scary guy.
"Boss, if Xing Xue loses, it means that Hua Tianying is the best sword genius present. Will the Qianyuan Sword Saint recognize him?" Tianle asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, but we will know soon."
Lin Chen shook his head when he heard this. Looking at Hua Tianying on the stage, he could find that he was looking at Qianyuan Sword Saint.
Obviously, Hua Tianying's goal has not changed. Even if he failed once, he still wants to obtain the inheritance of Qianyuan Sword Saint.
This time, he was more confident in defeating Xing Xue than in defeating Shi Zhan. He bowed and said, "Senior Qianyuan, I have been practicing the Dao of the Sword since I was three years old. I am sincere and determined. I think there are few people who can match me among the sword practitioners of my generation. I hope you can help me and accept me as your disciple. I will definitely carry forward your Dao of the Sword."
"This Hua Tianying is really confident. He actually took the initiative to ask Qianyuan Sword Saint to pass on the inheritance to him."
The Demon Martial Saint and the others were shocked, thinking that he was really arrogant, but thinking that he had defeated Shi Zhan and Xing Xue, this confidence and arrogance seemed nothing.
Seeing this, Lin Chen and the others all looked at Qianyuan Sword Saint. To be fair, they did not want to see him pass on the inheritance to Hua Tianying.
But to be realistic, if Qianyuan Sword Saint really wanted to find a successor, Hua Tianying would be the best choice.
It all depends on how this senior decides.
At this moment, inside and outside the Holy Spirit Mountain, it was as calm as water, waiting for Qianyuan Sword Saint's reply.
But no one expected that after a while, Qianyuan Sword Saint did not speak.
Seeing this, the Demon Martial Saint and the others' faces gradually became exciting, and a smile appeared in the corners of their eyes.
Xiaohuo and his men didn't have so many scruples. They shouted at Hua Tianying without any hesitation: "Senior Qianyuan didn't recognize you. You'd better leave quickly, hahaha."
"You're so dry."
Hua Tianying looked ugly. He looked at Xiaohuo and his men coldly and scolded them. Then he walked out of the battle stage expressionlessly.
"You deserve it."
Xiaohuo and his men were stunned for a moment and continued to laugh. In short, they didn't want to make Hua Tianying feel better.
Seeing this, Luo Shaobai comforted him in a gentle tone: "Brother Hua, don't be angry. In my opinion, the Qianyuan Sword Saint didn't choose you because he wanted to see your more powerful swordsmanship."
"Maybe."
Hua Tianying nodded slightly, glanced at Lin Chen and the Queen of War Eagle, and said: "Next time, I will challenge one of them."
"Okay."
Luo Shaobai smiled and nodded.
Swish!
At this moment, a magic light appeared on the battle stage, turning into a burly young man in a magic robe, who was the Demon Warrior Saint of Wuhe Demon Realm.