Chapter 407 The Fierce God Guan Ao
"Is that human being?"
Seeing Guan Ao killing all directions on the sword platform, the people in the audience had only one thought!
Guan Ao, who was already so powerful and almost inhuman, now that he had a sledgehammer in his hand, the power was so hard that people couldn't look directly at it. As the sky hammer turned around, gusts of wind arose, and one vortex after another appeared out of nowhere in the void, sweeping the four domains. Anyone who got close to it was directly swept away by the gust of wind. The field, whether it is a weapon or a physical body, cannot withstand a blow.
In this situation, the sword stage, which was bustling with excitement just now, suddenly became deserted again. I don’t know how many people were thrown down the stage, and I don’t know how many people jumped down from the sword stage voluntarily out of fear...
Looking at Guan Ao, who was swinging a sledgehammer and charging in all directions, whether on or off the stage, there was only one thought in his heart!
"That's not human..."
"...That must be a demon god from hell!"
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"Where is the reckless man, dare to come here to play wild?"
Not to mention that Guan Ao shocked the whole world when Guan Ao made a move. On this fairy platform, he alone drove nearly a hundred monks to flee in embarrassment, crying, and the strong wind swept around, but he had already startled the disciple of Xijianchi who had never made a move. He was almost hit by a monk who flew over.
"Um?"
Guan Ao was subconsciously startled, and turned to look at him.
At this moment, the disciple of Xijianchi raised his eyebrows upside down, and with a "shua" sound, the long sword came out of its sheath.
He had the pride of being a disciple of Xijianchi, even if he wanted to attack Guan Ao, he would only draw his sword when he was facing himself.
"Clangling..."
As soon as his long sword was out of the scabbard, it immediately let out a piercing long cry.
Then, the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and there was only a sword that was as bright as the sun, and it was slowly sent forward.
"not good……"
Seeing the scene of the sword washing pool disciple unleashing the sword, the hearts of all the cultivators around him jumped at the same time.
Even Fang Yuan was shocked.
But after all, he still saw Guan Ao killing all directions just now, so he forcibly held back.
"Roar……"
When the disciple of Xijianchi drew his sword, Guan Ao also sensed the killing intent on him.
With a loud roar, he struck with a hammer.
But this hammer, although gusts of wind and emptiness, was too slow for the disciples of Xijianchi.
The sword of the sword washing disciple looks slow, but it is because it is too fast and too bright, which gives people a "slow" feeling...
In fact, that sword was fast and precise, and it carried an indescribable mysterious meaning. As early as Guan Ao's sky hammer swung halfway, the sword had skillfully and sharply slashed at the joint of Guan Ao's right arm, and then the power contained in this sword light suddenly roared out, and a series of crackling sounds burst out at the joint of Guan Ao's right arm...
At this time, Guan Ao's body was covered with a fine layer of red lotus flames. If this layer of flames were not broken, no one would be able to hurt him. However, the sword of the Xijianchi disciple was powerful and very ingenious. It actually slashed his right arm stiff.
"call……"
That day, the sledgehammer came out of his hand in an instant and hit the upper right corner of the sword platform.
The whole sword stage seemed to tremble, the restraint in the upper right corner swayed layer after layer of fluctuations, and then it was torn apart abruptly, and that day the hammer also slowly slid backwards, and then hit the ground of the sword stage, only a loud "bang" was heard, where the sky hammer fell, the hard white marble bricks were directly shattered into spider webs, and spread into a huge pit!
"My God, how heavy is that hammer?"
Countless test-watching practitioners around took a breath in unison, this scene was too impactful.
Just now the Sky Hammer smashed Xiaoyue Shanzhu's arm, and the audience Kao Zhixiu thought it was because the force attached to the hammer was too strong. Later, Guan Ao held the hammer in his hand and swept around. It looked light and light, which also caused a misunderstanding!
It wasn't until this moment that the giant hammer fell to the ground that people realized that the hammer was so heavy!
Soon, someone recognized it again: "Those four chiefs used this hammer to forge iron for a full ten hours?"
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"What kind of monster is this?"
And the disciple of Xijianchi planned to chop off Guan Ao's arm with a sword, but he didn't expect that he just chopped off the giant hammer in his hand with a single sword.
"Roar……"
As for Guan Ao, who had been cut by his sword, he had just let go with the sledgehammer, but he was also anxious and angry. With a roar, he rushed towards him, and punched the thin figure of the sword washing pool disciple fiercely. But no matter how powerful his punch was, the speed was still slow. When the punch hit the past, the disciple who washed the sword moved around, but he was already behind him.
"laugh!"
His sword was as bright as a chain, and he slashed behind Guan Ao again.
But this time, he was blocked by the red lotus fire on Guan Ao's body, and did not hurt him!
Guan Ao was still in a daze at this time, but felt more and more furious, roared, and grabbed the disciple of Xijianchi, but now his strength was indescribably insane, but his speed was obviously a lot slower, only in size, but he still couldn't catch the disciple of Xijianchi, instead he used his body skills to walk away, and the sword light kept jingling and hitting every vital point on his body.
This really made Guan Ao so angry that he roared wildly, and the battle gang on his body actually rose up inch by inch...
All the cultivators under the sword platform were stunned, and their excitement was indescribable.
But regardless of how furious Guan Ao was, the Xijianchi disciple was even more embarrassed, thinking to himself angrily: "This guy clearly only has brute force, and it's not worth mentioning. Think I can't even break through the defense outside him?"
"If it is sent back to Jianchi, what face do I have to fight for the identity of the white-robed swordsman?"
As soon as his mind moved, he became more and more angry. Suddenly, the sword's posture changed, from being light and quick, to becoming as heavy as a mountain. At the same time, layers of black sword energy had begun to faintly wrap around the sword body.
"That's... sword intent?"
People with knowledge recognized the power of the sword and were suddenly taken aback.
At this moment, the sword washing disciple stabbed out with a "whoosh". At this moment, Guan Ao also turned around and grabbed him, but he did not dodge like before, but integrated all his strength and divine sense into this sword...
With a sound of "chi", this sword pierced straight into Guan Ao's chest, pierced through the Zhan Gang, and penetrated three inches into the flesh...
"Wow..."
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators watching the battle stood up with a bang, and stretched their necks to look.
While Fang Yuan watched this scene, his palms were already covered with cold sweat.
He couldn't help but bully him a few feet forward, but Guan Shi next to him shook his head at him. Fang Yuan also knew that he was a little concerned and confused, and his mana was secretly accumulated, but he didn't make a move immediately, but stared at the stage firmly!
"hehe……"
Seeing that Guan Ao was wounded by the sword at last, the disciple of Xijianchi had a sneer on his face, but soon, his face changed slightly. His sword with the sword intent instantly broke through Guan Ao's battle gang, piercing three inches into the flesh, but the point is, it has always penetrated three inches into the flesh.
"Is this guy's body made of pig iron?"
This discovery really surprised him, he pushed forward with strength, but remained motionless!
On the contrary, his sword, which was cast with the water from the sword washing pool, turned red under the licking and scorching of the red lotus around Guan Ao's body.
"Roar……"
And Guan Ao, who was stung by this sword, had raging anger in his eyes, and roared and grabbed him.
The disciple of Xijianchi was taken aback, drew his sword instantly, and retreated.
But when he wanted to draw his sword, he realized that he couldn't draw it out.
The sword pierced into Guan Ao's body, and it was locked firmly by his body. With his strength, he couldn't pull out the sword!
This made his movement froze for a moment, but at this moment, Guan Ao's big hand grabbed him and grabbed his arm holding the sword. The sword washing disciple was startled, subconsciously flew up, and kicked out with both feet. With all his mana, he stepped on Guan Ao's body four or five times in a row, each with a violent power to break mountains...
But Guan Ao didn't respond!
As if kicked by a child a few times, without frowning, the other hand reached out and grabbed his foot.
Then he let out a "hey" and raised the disciple of Xijianchi above his head, and pulled his hands outward...
"not good……"
Seeing this scene, all the cultivators broke out in a cold sweat: "Is this going to tear up the disciples of Xijianchi?"
Seeing the action Guan Ao made, who couldn't guess his intention?
The scene became chaotic in an instant, with exclamations like a tide.
"Quickly stop..."
On both sides of the sword stage, in mid-air, there are also several invigilating monks. Although the rules set by the black-robed old man are simple, and he doesn't seem to care much about some serious injuries or loss of life during the sword test, they still need to be responsible for not letting things get out of control. Seeing this scene now, everyone is terrified.
Amidst the roar, they flew down at the same time, and the four of them pressed down on Guan Ao together.
The invigilating monks who rushed to the sword platform to stop Guan Ao were all Jindan middle-level cultivation bases. They rushed to Guan Ao's side almost instantly. The two of them were in front of them and held Guan Ao's left arm at the same time. The two of them were behind them and pressed on Guan Ao's shoulder.
With their cultivation base, the force of this pressing is extremely heavy.
But what I didn't expect was that Guan Ao lost his temper and didn't know whether the other party had good intentions or malicious intentions. He felt several powerful auras rushing towards him. He roared violently and stomped his feet hard, but he stepped on the sword platform shaking.
Then, he roared like a madman, and still forcibly tore the disciple of Xijianchi apart.
However, due to the influence of these high-ranking golden elixirs, they could not be torn in half, but tore off an arm. The Xijianchi disciple passed out without even humming, with blood splashing all over Guan Ao's body...
The surroundings fell silent instantly, and everyone thought they had fallen into a nightmare.
They rubbed their eyes several times, unable to believe the scene in front of them.
Tangtang Xijianchi disciple was torn apart?
But what was even more astonishing was still behind. Guan Ao tore the disciple of Xijianchi into two halves, and threw most of his body on the ground. He had already passed out, but he still held an arm in his hand. He was splattered with blood all over his body, and he seemed to be attracted by something.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was finally taken aback, and shouted loudly: "That can't be eaten!"