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Chapter 1014 You are not worthy of my sword

Wow!

When Xia Tian took off his golden silk soft armor, everyone was shocked.

At this moment, no one thought Xia Tian was a pride of heaven, lucky or something. They finally understood why Xia Tian was so strong, and all this was written on Xia Tian.

There are hundreds of wounds, knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and countless pieces. None of the whole body, whether in front or behind, or on the shoulders, is clean.

All are wounds.

Xia Tian wrote about his strength.

Originally, many people here thought that he had good luck, good master and good father, so he could learn those peerless martial arts skills. But now it’s different. Xia Tiande wrote about his efforts.

No matter what kind of genius you are, if you don’t work hard, you will not be able to become a strong man.

"This. This is too exaggerated. What has he experienced? Why is he so old when there are so many wounds on his body? He is only eighteen years old. How did he spend the past eighteen years?"

"I was jealous of his luck before, but now I'm convinced. He is indeed qualified to be a strong man. There are nine fatal injuries on him. So many times he has had close contact with the God of Death, so he has such strength."

"No wonder he is so powerful. I am convinced. I remember the name Xia Tian. After all, he will become a peerless master in the future, a peerless master who is even more powerful than his father Xia Tianlong."

The people behind the statue said in surprise that the wounds on Xia Tian told them about Xia Tian’s experience and also told them that their strength cannot be increased by lying at home.

Instead, it requires a battle between life and death.

"He." Ling'er's mouth was wide open, and she could no longer speak.

Yun Miao believed that this was the real man, a man who could make her admire her for the rest of her life. In her eyes, Xia Tian’s wounds were the sexiest and most perfect. In his eyes, Xia Tian was that peerless strong man.

"It seems that he has experienced a lot." Jiang Tianshu said lightly.

"His strength is not accidental, but obtained after experiencing life and death. So a person like him is the most dangerous, but his weakness is also very obvious, that is, the so-called loyalty and emotion." Yuhe gently shook his feather fan.

"I don't think there is anything wrong with this. People need loyalty and feelings. Because of this, we can be called human beings." Jiang Tianshu said lightly.

"If one day I am on the verge of life and death and you are facing a choice, I don't want you to be as emotional as him." Yu He said.

"No, my approach will be the same as him." Jiang Tianshu's eyes were very firm. There were only three people worthy of his doing, that was the three people around him.

Wenya's eyes were calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The Supreme Elder's eyes also paused slightly: "What a terrible guy."

"Hmph, are you trying to gain sympathy?" A Jian looked at Xia Tian with disdain and said, "I heard that you are Yin Nie's apprentice. Take out your sword. I want to see what Yin Nie's apprentice's sword technique is like."

Xia Tian waved his right hand, and the soft golden armor disappeared into his hand, and disappeared out of thin air. This time everyone got used to it.

"Just rely on you!" Xia Tian stretched his left fingers forward behind his right hand, and stood proudly: "You are not worthy of using my sword."

overbearing!

Summer words are very domineering.

He actually said that the super strong man of Shanyun Sect was not worthy of his use of swords in the middle stage of the Earth level. To be honest, Xia Tian's words were definitely pretending to be b, but he was also trying to shock his opponent.

The biggest reason why he doesn't use a sword is that he only knows one move from flying immortals outside the sky. This move can be shocking when used once, but if you use it the second time, you may be able to see some clues.

Then everyone will find out that he only knows this way.

Moreover, the flying immortals in the sky consume a lot.

That's why he doesn't use swordsmanship.

"You are looking for death!" At this time, A Jian was already in anger. The long sword in his hand was constantly throwing out, dozens of sword energy were smashed down, and the Manyun Fairy Step under Xia Tian's feet kept dodging. He could see that A Jian was starting to be blind.

"Do you have the only skill? You can't beat me at all." Xia Tian stimulated A Jian with words again. When A Jian heard Xia Tian's words, he was furious.

He always thought that his understanding of swordsmanship was no worse than those of the most powerful swordsmen. He believed that the reason why he was not an opponent of Yin Nie and others was entirely because of the problem of realm.

But now he was actually ridiculed by a kid, and this kid was Yin Nie's apprentice.

In his heart, if Yin Nie and him were at the same level, it would be not necessarily the same as that of the two of them when they fought, which would win or lose. That's why he was so angry. He thought that even Yin Nie would not dare to talk to him like this.

"You really disappointed me. You even want to fight me one-on-one." Xia Tian kept shaking his head, but the Manyun Fairy Strategy under his feet did not dare to pause at all, because the opponent's swordsmanship was very fast.

If you are not careful, you may be hit by the other party.

Although he said it very relaxed and his movements were calm, he knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to withstand it soon. Fortunately, A Jian has now started to attack blindly.

A Jian is now constantly throwing his ultimate moves.

For a moment, sword energy was everywhere here, and A Jian used his skills to let everyone see the mystery of swordsmanship.

He is indeed an amazing swordsman.

But he had the same problem as the previous few people, that is, his mind was impure. Because of this, he would undoubtedly lose today. A person's strength may be strong and weak, but a person's heart can change the situation.

No matter what kind of master Xia Tian meets, even when he fights against Maoshan Ancestor Dongweng, he is clear-headed and does not panic at all, because he knows that the more he is, the worse his strength he can exert, and he will be confused by the other party's methods.

This is what A Jian is now. He has been confused by Xia Tian's methods.

"Damn it, I want you to die." A Jian shouted angrily. At the same time, the long sword in his right hand was thrown out, and hundreds of sword lights scattered in an instant. Xia Tian knew that he could not dodge the sword, so he could only use his arms to try his best to resist.

Puff! Puff!

Suddenly, five more holes appeared on Xia Tian’s arm.

"Die!" A Jian held the sword in both hands, and all his strength gathered into his sword body. Then he slashed it directly. The power of this sword was very powerful and it was A Jian's ultimate move.
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