Invincible Divine Sword

Just when the masters of the Four Continents Empire were about to take action, Guo Hong stretched out his hand and stopped the people of the Four Continents Empire.

"Yang Xiaotian, I heard that you are known as the Young Martial God in the Shenlong Empire." Guo Hong looked at Yang Xiaotian proudly: "Do you think you, an eleventh-level martial soul, are also qualified to be called a young martial god?"

"In my eyes, no matter what godhead you condense, an eleventh-level martial soul is just a complete waste."

"Since I stepped into the Shenlong Empire, no martial master can take three of my moves!"

"I just don't know if you can take three of my moves!"

Guo Hong's voice was full of mockery and ridicule.

Hearing Guo Hong's ridicule of Yang Xiaotian, the people of the Shenlong Empire around him were all angry.

Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and came to Guo Hong: "Go ahead, wait a minute, I will hit you with Shura Jin a hundred times."

A hundred times Shura Jin?

Guo Hong looked puzzled, obviously he had never heard of Shura Jin.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian accept the challenge, he smiled brightly: "Yang Xiaotian, have you thought it through? Do you really want to take my three moves?" Then he said: "It hasn't been long since you broke through the martial arts sect. If you don't dare to take my three moves, no one will laugh at you!"

"If you, a young martial arts god, accept the challenge, but can't take my three moves, and I beat you to a pulp, that would be hilarious."

Guo Hong's laughter echoed.

Yang Xiaotian walked towards Guo Hong with a blank expression.

Guo Hong saw it, but didn't rush to attack, and also walked towards Yang Xiaotian.

Just a few meters away from Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, Guo Hong rushed out with a step, and punched Yang Xiaotian in the chest, his eyes fierce: "Thousand-fold Wild Wave Fist!"

Thousand-fold Wild Wave Fist, one of the strongest supreme magical powers in the Four Continents Empire.

After practicing to the pinnacle, a punch can draw the power of water in the surrounding space, turning into thousands of huge waves, and bombarding the enemy.

And the power of the thousand-fold huge waves is very terrifying after continuous superposition.

The distance was close again, and Guo Hong suddenly attacked again. Everyone was so nervous that their hearts were in their throats. Some female disciples of the family even covered their eyes, fearing that they would see Yang Xiaotian being blown away.

Boom!

The Thousand Waves Fist, as expected, hit Yang Xiaotian.

The spatial water power generated by the Thousand Waves Fist completely submerged Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian took all of Guo Hong's Thousand Waves Fist.

Guo Hong saw it and laughed: "Is this the young martial god? He can't even take a punch from me!"

But just as he finished speaking, he saw the spatial water power generated by the Thousand Waves Fist suddenly exploded, and Yang Xiaotian stood there, motionless.

Guo Hong was stunned.

Everyone in the Dragon Empire cheered and shouted.

The female disciples of the family who were originally worried to death were even more excited and blushed, shouting wildly: "Yang Shen! You are so strong!"

The coquettish voice was so coquettish that even Yang Xiaotian couldn't stand it.

Guo Hong and the people of the Four Continents Empire looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.

You know, since Guo Hong entered the Shenlong Empire, no martial sect has been able to withstand Guo Hong's Thousand Waves Fist with all his strength.

Not to mention standing there and being hit by the Thousand Waves Fist.

"You!" Guo Hong stared at Yang Xiaotian with an ugly face: "You are wearing the True Dragon Holy Armor?!"

The True Dragon Sect has a True Dragon Holy Armor of the super holy weapon level, which is also one of the three most defensive holy armors in the Shenlong Empire. It has invincible defense and ignores the attacks of masters of the same realm.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian could completely withstand his Thousand Waves Fist and was fine, Guo Hong mistakenly thought that Yang Xiaotian was wearing the True Dragon Holy Armor.

Yang Xiaotian did not explain and directly blasted out with Shura Force.

The speed was so fast that Guo Hong could not react at all.

Boom!

Just like the previous blast on the belly of the barefoot old demon and others, the sound was like a drum.

Guo Hong was blasted backwards like a lobster.

"Your Highness!" A Saint Realm ancestor of the Four Continents Empire was shocked when he saw Guo Hong being blasted away, and quickly took action to catch Guo Hong.

Even so, Guo Hong still spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face full of pain, and he couldn't even speak.

The power of Shura Jin was constantly destroying his internal organs.

Looking at Guo Hong's face that was completely changed by pain, the barefoot old demon swallowed his dry throat.

"Yang Xiaotian, you dare to hurt my Prince of the Four Continents Empire!" The Saint Realm ancestor who caught Guo Hong saw Guo Hong's extremely painful expression and was furious.

At the same time, he suddenly slapped Yang Xiaotian with a palm.

Suddenly, the violent force caused a huge shock in the space.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Everyone around was horrified and angry at the same time. Yang Xiaotian and Guo Hong were just competing normally, but the Saint Realm Patriarch of the Four Continents Empire not only intervened, but also attacked Yang Xiaotian openly.

A Saint Realm Patriarch attacked a Martial Sect. Isn't this shameless?

But at this moment, suddenly, a sharp sword energy passed through the sky.

The Four Continents Empire Patriarch screamed, and everyone looked over and saw that the palm of his hand that had attacked was cut off at the wrist and fell to the ground, and the blood splattered the surrounding ground red.

Everyone was shocked.

The Four Continents Empire Patriarch who had just attacked was in the early tenth level of the Saint Realm.

An early tenth level Saint Realm Patriarch had his palm cut off by a sword.

Everyone looked at the barefoot demon beside Yang Xiaotian.

It was the barefoot demon who had just attacked.

The barefoot demon was looking at the Four Continents Empire Patriarch with a cold face.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the four people following Yang Xiaotian were not just for show.

Everyone was shocked.

What kind of strength is it to be able to cut off the palm of a Saint Realm Tenth-level Early Stage Ancestor with a sword?

"Who are you?!" The Four Continents Empire Ancestor stared at the barefoot demon wearing a ghost head mask in shock and anger: "Dare to interfere in the affairs of my Four Continents Empire, my Four Continents Empire will destroy your sect."

The barefoot demon kicked the other party in the face.

The Four Continents Empire Ancestor and Guo Hong were kicked and shot away, and even many masters of the Four Continents Empire were knocked away.

When the Four Continents Empire Ancestor fell on the street in the distance, he was seen with blood all over his face, and even his facial bones were kicked.

After a long time, he got up from the ground, looked at the barefoot demon in fear, and dared not say anything, and wanted to take Guo Hong away.

"Who asked you to leave?" Yang Xiaotian said coldly: "Our competition is not over yet, I said, I will bombard Shura Jin a hundred times."

Guo Hong's face changed when he heard it.

At first, he didn't know what Yang Xiaotian meant by Shura Power, but after what happened just now, he was fully aware of the horror of Shura Power Yang Xiaotian mentioned.

He almost vomited bile after being hit once, and he couldn't imagine what would happen if he was hit a hundred times.

"Yang Xiaotian, don't push your luck!" Guo Hong was furious: "If anything happens to me, not to mention the True Dragon Sect, even the Divine Dragon Imperial Family can't save your life!"

"Really." Yang Xiaotian finished speaking, and suddenly hit out another Shura Power.