World Wide Martial Art

"Practicing martial arts is to act according to one's will and go against the will of heaven. How can you be so arrogant?"

In front of the ring, a young man in a green shirt stood up suddenly, as if he couldn't bear the abuse of the barbarian man. Si Tu Reading

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This man didn't have a sword, but he exuded a strong sword force and should not be underestimated. He was obviously a master of swordsmanship.

"See how I, Gu Haijin, will deal with you, the arrogant barbarian dog."

Seeing that someone else came on stage, the surroundings of the ring suddenly became a sensation.

"It turned out to be... Gu Haijin of the Giant Spirit Sword Sect..."

"It is said that this person has been training outside, and his 'Empty Spirit True Sword' has been deeply passed down by the sword master. If this person takes action, the barbarian dog will definitely not be arrogant."

"I can't wait to see what will happen to the barbarian dog after being defeated!"

"..."

Many people recognized Gu Haijin's identity and their expectations for this battle increased greatly.

Boom!

A tsunami-like sound rang out on the stage, and the barbarian warriors' energy surged all over their bodies, and dark red air currents swept in all directions like tides.

Seeing that Gu Haijin had already stood on the stage, he shouted fiercely, his legs formed a bow step one after another, and his right fist carried a terrifying air wave, and fiercely blasted at Gu Haijin.

This guy was so powerful that even many people below the stage were oppressed by him and had some blood circulation problems and chest tightness.

"Rookie, take my punch!"

A sonic boom sounded in the void, and the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be bombarded by this punch, giving people the feeling that a mountain torrent burst its dam and a torrent rushed down.

And Gu Haijin was like a young grass in a torrent, and it seemed that it would be broken and collapsed at any time.

Gu Haijin remained calm despite the surging fist force. Suddenly, a long blue sword flashing with bright light appeared in his hand, and he quickly slashed at the fist shadow several times.

Chi chi chi!

The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the fist force was split into four or five parts.

"You are stronger than the rookie just now, but this punch is just an appetizer. Only if you can block Grandpa's next punch, you are barely qualified to fight Grandpa with all your strength."

The barbarian sturdy man smiled cruelly.

Gu Haijin's strength was a little beyond his expectations, but he didn't care. Who dares to go on stage doesn't have two tricks?

After raising his Yuanli, he attacked the second punch fiercely.

The momentum of this punch was much greater than the previous one. Even the crimson blood python wrapped around the sturdy man flashed for a moment, and a stream of blood was injected into the fist force, making the sound of breaking through the air rumble and full of momentum.

"You'd better use your full strength directly."

"Otherwise, I slap you and you won't have such a chance..."

With a flash of his figure, the long sword in Gu Haijin's hand directly cut into the fist force and slashed through it fiercely.

The sword energy tore the sky.

A huge sword mark appeared in the void, and it looked as if the entire space was split in half by a sword.

This is the secret of the Giant Sword School, the "Ethereal True Sword" with a heavenly grade.

As soon as the sword came out, it was like a god from the void fairyland descending to the earth, possessing great power.

The expression of the barbarian strongman suddenly became solemn, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

He took a step back with his right foot, held his right hand empty, and pulled on himself. Suddenly, the red blood python wrapped around his body seemed to be activated, and a dark red phantom rolled from the body to the strong man's right arm, directly condensing into a huge python shadow.

"The power of the barbarian god, bless me!"

Boom!

The next moment, Gu Haijin's sword intent came in an instant, and sharp sword energy was full of ethereal artistic conception. The sword intent seeds tore and exploded, blooming in all directions, layer by layer, covering the barbarian strongman.

Roar!

The blood-colored python shadow collided with the sword intent, and the terrifying sound wave vibrated the space folding, and the vitality collapsed.

"I have the power of the barbarian god, how can you, a human chicken, defeat me? Get out of here."

The barbarian strongman shouted angrily.

Gu Haijin's strength surprised him a little. However, with the blessing of the "Barbarian God Tattoo", his strength and defense were increased several times, and the true body of the python shadow he triggered was also quite terrifying.

Bang!

The sword energy exploded, and the fragmented sword light fell on the body of the strong man, leaving only a few faint white marks. The unique defensive physique of the barbarians made their bodies as strong as spiritual weapons, and it was difficult to be injured by swords.

However, the power contained in this sword also offset the true body of the python shadow. After a slight tremor, the blood-red python shadow he sent out wrapped around the strong man, still turning into a realistic tattoo.

All the power released by both sides was exhausted, and the two retreated several steps at the same time, standing at the two ends of the ring and confronting each other from a distance.

At this moment, the barbarian strong man looked at Gu Haijin with no contempt and disdain.

"I underestimated you."

"But if you think you can defeat me with this little trick? Then you are wrong."

The barbarian strong man grinned and showed his white teeth, and a domineering momentum gradually rose. Then he pinched his fingers with both hands, and after a burst of "crackling" sounds, a long knife appeared in his right hand.

The knife was about three feet long, with the back of the knife curved along the blade, a blood groove on each side, and a faint ripple pattern on the top of the blade, engraved with intricate inscriptions. Once the barbarian man took it in his hand, a solemn aura emanated.

"I thought I could kill you with my fists, but I didn't expect to force grandpa to use a knife. You kid, die without regrets."

Before he finished speaking, the barbarian man stepped forward with a knife in his right hand.

As he ran, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the powerful auras collided with each other, forming numerous circles of ripples.

The long knife in his hand seemed to be able to absorb vitality automatically. The light from the blade gradually became longer and brighter, blooming with vivid light.

With a sword in hand, the opponent's combat power increases by at least 50%.

Gu Haijin on the opposite side couldn't help but show caution. He also saw the extraordinary power of the long sword in the hands of the barbarian warrior.

However, at this time, he naturally would not give in easily.

"Do you think you can change the situation of the war with just one knife?"

"Even if you use a heaven-level spiritual weapon, it will have no effect in front of me!"

With a sneer, Gu Haijin swung the green long sword in his right hand and stabbed the opponent.

"The ethereal sword intention, the Xuanling sword!"

An indescribable sword intent rose up. Gu Haijin held the sword with both hands, pouring pure energy into the long sword, making the sword glow fiercely.

He slashed out with his sword, and with a crash, a several-foot-long hole opened in the void, and it seemed as if the shadow of a sword-wielding immortal had condensed into shape.

As the phantom holding the sword danced lightly, strands of sword intent spun out like whirlpools.

One, two, three...

There were a total of six sword intent vortexes, intersecting from end to end, erupting violently, completely blocking the path of the barbarian warriors.

However, the next moment, a thick sword light swept out wildly, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and instantly bombarded six sword intent whirlpools...