The one sword destroyed the Wanglong Battle Sword, which shocked not only Wanglong, but also Zhang Tianze himself.

Zhang Tianze raised the heavy sword in his hand, looked back and forth on it, and his heart was rippling.

This heavy sword was given by the master. It has been with me since I had the strength to carry this sword. The whole sword was simple and unpretentious, and it had no sense of sharpness except heavy.

However, over the years, Zhang Tianze has used this heavy sword easily. In addition, the old man gave him something, he was reluctant to throw it away, so he had no idea of ​​changing the sword.

Until just now, Zhang Tianze used a sword to destroy Wang Long's cold iron sword, but his own heavy sword was intact, and even a trace was left on it.

Zhang Tianze suddenly felt that the old man was not fooling him. This stupid and heavy battle sword was probably not as simple as it seemed.

"I'm afraid this is really a sword."

For the first time, Zhang Tianze developed an unprecedented sense of intimacy with the heavy sword.

Buzz...

The heavy sword seemed to feel Zhang Tianze's thoughts and will. It trembled slightly in Zhang Tianze's hands, emitting a low buzzing sound, and seemed a little excited.

"Is there anyone else that can be fought?"

Zhang Tianze's heavy sword spread across his chest, and the domineering aura on his body still did not weaken at all.

The medicinal power of the dragon ginseng was still impacting his body. The blood that awakened because of the dragon ginseng still filled his limbs and bones like a tide. The indomitable fighting spirit did not disappear at all because of defeating the dragon.

The peak realm of the seventh level of the Hou Martial Realm can no longer hinder Zhang Tianze's impact. His cultivation level is sprinting towards the eighth level of the Hou Martial Realm in the continuous battle, filled with blood, and fusion of dragon ginseng medicine.

Is there anything else to fight? It made the entire martial arts venue silent. In such a large registered area, a new servant disciple was shouted so loudly. Everyone's face was surprisingly ugly, but Zhang Tianze's strength also made most people dare not say anything more.

In this world where strength is respected, only strong strength can have enough voice.

"Brother, keep beating him. You must have given way to him just now."

Wang San grabbed Wang Long's sleeve and said something that made everyone in the audience want to laugh. He successfully ushered in a large number of idiot eyes.

"Get out, waste."

Wang Long swung his hand and slapped Wang San's fat face. It was embarrassing enough. This incompetent guy still said such sarcastic words.

First he was beaten by Zhang Tianze, and now he was beaten by his own brother. Wang San's heart was collapsed and wronged. Such a big man actually started crying on the spot. The crying was so sad.

Wang Long was afraid that he could not bear to see this cowardly brother anymore, so he kicked his fat big butt again, then turned around and left.

Too disgraceful.

On the hill in the dormitory area, the three of them looked at Zhang Tianze and their eyes changed again. If they were just surprised before, then at this moment, they were shocked.

"It seems that it's our turn to take action."

One person.

"I'll do it, you're not his opponent."

Ye Qian tidied up her clothes, walked down the hill with big strides, and the three of them came to the martial arts venue.

"Senior Brother Ye, you look down on him too highly. This kid has aroused my fighting spirit."

The young man looked arrogant and dissatisfied. Of course, he had the capital to be dissatisfied and arrogant. His name was Qin Liao, and he was the fifth-ranked disciple.

Those who can rank in the top five are naturally not ordinary people. From the moment Zhang Tianze defeated Wang Long, his fighting spirit began to become restless.

"Okay, then you can try it."

Ye Qian shrugged and teased.

Zhang Tianze stood on the martial arts field like a king, waiting for a more powerful opponent to appear. He knew that although Wang Long was powerful, he was only ranked eighth. His purpose today was to defeat the number one existence among the registered disciples, not only to test his combat power and release his overwhelming fighting spirit, but also to win the only qualification to enter the sword domain in three days.

At this moment, Li Hui returned leisurely in the back mountain of Baicao Garden and suddenly realized something was wrong. When his eyes fell on the center of one of the medicine gardens, his eyes suddenly magnified.

"Where is my dragon ginseng?"

Li Hui jumped into the medicine garden, searched several times, and finally confirmed that the dragon ginseng was gone.

"Who did it, who stole my dragon ginseng."

"It's that guy, damn, my hard work."

The elder Li Hui, who entered the Yuan realm, couldn't help but curse, and was racing in his heart.

Li Hui shook his body and headed towards Baicaiyuan. He almost didn't have to think about it. He knew who stole his dragon ginseng. Baicaiyuan had never lost herbal medicine for so many years. Even if the servants who were in charge of Baicaiyuan gave them ten courage, they would not dare to step into the back mountain, let alone steal precious dragon ginseng.

When that lawless boy came, he couldn't find his dragon ginseng. If it weren't for him, who else would he have.

In the Baicai Garden, several serious disciples checked the growth of the elixirs in the medicine garden while discussing what happened during the day.

Seeing Elder Li Hui suddenly descending, the few people were so scared that they knelt down quickly.

"Where is Zhang Tianze? Let him come out for me."

Li Hui's cheeks are bulging.

"He, has he gone to the registered area?"

A disciple said tremblingly. The first time I saw the kind Li Huisheng so arrogant, I really didn't dare to breathe.

"What did he do in the registered area?"

Li Hui asked.

"The challenge is gone."

The disciple told Bai Tian and what happened before, and Li Hui was also shocked.

"Hey! This old man Xuan really took over a little devil king in the world."

Li Hui sighed. On the first day of his arrival, he made such a big noise. Can Shushan be calm in the future?

Li Hui's body shook and headed towards the registered area. His face had eased a little. Zhang Tianze's stealing of dragon ginseng naturally made him angry, but Zhang Tianze's courage to fight the registered area alone also made Li Hui appreciate and admire.

Of course, how could the disciple Xuan Lao spends energy to be a calm master?

When Li Hui arrived at the martial arts venue, he saw Zhang Tianze and Qin Liao standing against each other. Both of them were very powerful and were having a momentum.

"The peak of the seventh level of the Hou Martial Realm, it seems that my dragon ginseng is still useful, but this guy actually made a rare mad domineering aura in his bones, which never existed during the day."

Li Hui looked at Zhang Tianze. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the fundamental changes that Zhang Tianze had taken at this moment, and this change surprised him very much.

What shocked him even more was that this crazy aura that originated from his bones actually made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"This little bastard, I want to see if he can really choose the registered area. If he can get the quota to enter the sword domain, I will forgive him for the Long Shen."

Li Hui said inwardly that he had more expectations for the young man who had lived in seclusion in the mountains for sixteen years.

It would be a blessing if another amazing genius in Shushan Sword Sect could appear.

On the martial arts field, the appearance of Qin Liao made the mood of the registered disciples jump again, and they were full of expectations for the battle in front of them.

"Senior Brother Qin Liao is ranked fifth, and it should be no problem to defeat this kid."

"Qin Liao's Duanliu Sword is very terrible. I heard that he has practiced to the level where he can cut off the flowing water."

Some people are looking forward to it, but because of seeing Zhang Tianze's strength and terribleness, even if Qin Liao takes action personally, he dare not make any assertions.

"Zhang Tianze, I only use one sword. If you can resist, I will lose."

Qin Liao spoke with a proud and confident look.

The sword in his hand was as bright as water waves, and it looked extremely soft and had no great lethality.

But the more calm the sword is, the more terrifying it becomes when it explodes.

It's like the heavy sword in Zhang Tianze's hand, which looks ordinary, but Wang Long's cold iron sword is destroyed under its sword.

"I only use one sword."

Zhang Tianzedao, his confidence is never less than anyone else.

"Be careful, you can cut off the flowing water with one sword."

Qin was moved, and the battle sword in his hand rippled out layers of sword waves, and each layer of sword wave was like water waves, with ripples constantly.

With a sword, the light shines brightly, and the cold air is imminent. The moment the sword energy ripples out, it makes people dazzled, as if a cool waterfall is coming, and the cold air is approaching the soul.

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