The two geniuses are at war with each other and want to show off.

This battle is not only a personal battle between Xie Ting and the young Yuren, but also represents the battle of dignity between the Human Race and the Yu Race. One is a genius from the Yu Race, and the other is a genius from the Human Race.

The young feathered man is at the peak of the Heyuan Realm, but has already suffered some injuries. Xie Ting has just stepped into the eighth level of the Heyuan Realm, with great momentum and high fighting spirit.

For the young Yuren, he had to fight this battle, even if it was not for the dignity of the Yu clan, he had to fight for his own life.

Defeat Xie Ting at all costs. If he wins, he will be able to survive. If he loses, he will never have a chance again.

He believed that Xie Ting was a person who kept his word. After all, he was the young city lord of Shenwu City, and he meant what he said.

"Let's take action."

The young feathered man was filled with murderous intent, and in his hand was a war gun made of feathers. The seven-colored war gun was very gorgeous.

War guns seem to be Yuren’s special weapons. At least so far, most of the Yuren Jiang Chen has encountered are using war guns, and there are relatively few who use other weapons. .

Of course, there is no doubt about the power of war guns, especially in the hands of Yuren, they can exert extraordinary power.

Just like at this moment, the young feathered man's gun shook and swayed with endless rays of light. His speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Xie Ting in the blink of an eye.



"Shenwu swordsmanship, one sword is in the air."

It was created by his father and is exclusive to the Xie family's swordsmanship. There are eight moves in total. Each move is stronger and sharper than the last. When used, he can master it thoroughly. Each move is like a torrential river, which is endless.

When combined, the sword energy crisscrossed and intertwined into a sword net, almost covering the entire sky.

Buzzing...

The young feathered man's war spear passed through layers of obstacles, pierced through layers of Xie Ting's sword energy, and finally fought with the sword in Xie Ting's hand. The swords collided with each other in an extremely violent manner.

The young feather man exerts his fighting power to the extreme and wants to defeat Xie Ting as quickly as possible. This is also his only chance, because he is injured now and cannot fight a protracted battle. A quick decision is the best option.

It’s a pity that young feathermen underestimated Xie Ting, underestimated this young city lord who was pampered in the eyes of outsiders.

Keng...

The war spear and the war sword collided with each other, the air waves rolled, and the fire was radiating. Both of them were shocked and took three steps back, seemingly uncomfortable. Equally divided.

But Xie Ting moved again in the next moment. He fought with the sword, the second form of Shenwu Sword Technique followed him like a shadow, and the sword energy turned into a giant python.



The young Yuren's face changed drastically. He obviously did not expect that the young city lord's methods were so powerful. However, he was not an easy person. He turned the gun almost instantly and resisted. Xie Ting's second sword.

However, the real show had just begun. Xie Ting's whole body was like thunder, and then he performed the third form of the Shenwu Sword Technique. The sword energy turned into a stream of light and swept across the sky.

Seamlessly connected, the offensive is like a river. The young feathered men are retreating step by step. The guns in their hands are constantly resisting, and they can't even use their wings to escape.

Howl!

The black eagle roared in excitement, and its huge body accurately landed at Xie Ting's feet.

Xie Ting's falling was stabilized by Black Eagle, and then he used the force to get up, using the fourth form of Shenwu Sword Technique to come out fiercely.

Like a stream of light falling, the sword's power was like thunder. The endless sword light almost obscured Xie Ting's figure. This sword, with endless force, directly knocked away the battle spear in the young feathered man's hand.

The young feathered man was in an extremely embarrassed state. Forced by the sword energy, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura began to scatter.

"The fifth form."

Styles follow one after another.

The young feather man could no longer resist, but Xie Ting pierced his chest with his sword.

　“No, no, this is impossible.”

The young Yuren looked at Xie Ting in front of him with bleeding eyes, feeling the vitality that was constantly draining from his body, and he still There was a bone-chilling coldness shrouded in death. It was the first time in my life that I was so close to death.

"You, the Yu Clan, are nothing more than this."

Xie Ting sneered and slowly drew out his sword.

This battle had a great impact on Xie Ting. This battle made him ascend to a certain extent. Perhaps it was Jiang Chen’s influence on him that gave him the ability to achieve his goals. The urge to fight against the young Yumen.

This battle established the foundation for Xie Ting to become a generationThe foundation of a strong man gave him unprecedented confidence.

Confidence is a person’s most powerful bargaining chip. Only with confidence can one be able to accomplish many things.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xie is great. He singled out a feathered genius and killed him with the sword."

"Shenwu's swordsmanship is really sharp, and it makes people angry."

　"We have won a great victory in this battle, and we can become famous in the martial arts pavilion."

　…………

A disciple of the martial arts pavilion. Everyone shouted excitedly. Xie Ting killed the young feathered man with overwhelming force. Under the divine swordsmanship, the young feathered man had no power to fight back. The blood of those watching was boiling with excitement.

This battle will completely establish Xie Ting’s majesty in Wuge, even among the human race in the Red East Region, and the majesty of the younger generation.

"Shenwu swordsmanship is vastly different from the teacher's swordsmanship. There is nothing to be proud of. Compared with the teacher, we have too many things to learn."



This character alone is far beyond that of most young geniuses.

Xie Ting’s words made Zhang Qing and the others’ eyes unable to help but fall on Jiang Chen again. This time, they were completely convinced.

Xie Ting is absolutely right. Shenwu swordsmanship is completely incomparable with Jiang Chen’s swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is called swordsmanship, and it is not comparable to Jiang Chen’s swordsmanship. In comparison, Shenwu swordsmanship is child's play, how can it be put on the table?

The one who contributed the most to today’s battle was definitely not Xie Ting, not any of them, but Jiang Chen, and Big Yellow Dog. Although Big Yellow Dog didn’t take any action from beginning to end, if not He secretly set up a formation, and Xie Ting didn't even have a chance to duel with the young feathered man.

Zhang Qing and others had thoroughly seen how terrifying Jiang Chen was. His terrifying swordsmanship and his apocalyptic thunder and lightning power really opened their eyes. With one hand of divine thunder, they were killed directly. The five Yuren were at the eighth level of the Heyuan Realm, and Jiang Chen's cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Heyuan Realm.

If they hadn’t seen such shocking scenes with their own eyes, they wouldn’t be able to believe it.

　【There will be an update in the evening, it will be a little later, I will continue to canvass votes for the Sword Immortal. 】