A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3332: Guan Tianhan, defeated!

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However, only Pu Xingzhou showed a strange smile on his face and whispered to himself, "Let's take a look!"

Guan Tianhan roared, "Boy, die!"

At this time, facing the powerful offensive like the Thunder Prison Forest, the Qing Tao Sword Sect disciple took a deep breath, with a look of determination on his face.

Then, his long sword suddenly changed. From the dignified and square shape just now, it suddenly became open and closed, full of fierce domineering force.

As if at this moment, he was holding an emperor's sword.

The whole person is full of imperial domineering power.

Then, the sword in his hand changed and became majestic and majestic, just like an emperor commanding the world and commanding tens of millions of troops.

As he thrust out his sword one after another, huge sword formations formed one after another in the air.

Every time he swung his sword, a sword formation appeared in front of him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword formations surrounded him, protecting his whole body tightly.

It seems that he is the emperor, and with every wave of his hand, an army is guarding him.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword formations and dozens of armies protected him tightly.

Those thunder prison forests fell hard, and the long sword offensive collided with his sword array!

Boom boom boom!

Thunder Prison Forest continued to shatter, and the sword formation was smashed to pieces, but the sword formation was unscathed and still as stable as a rock!

Seeing this scene, Guan Tianhan was stunned.

He shouted in disbelief, "How is that possible? Mine, mine, is a second-grade Xuan-level martial skill!"

"I can't even break your sword power. What kind of sword technique are you doing? How can it be so terrifying?"

Yuan Xingchen and Duan Hongru also looked in disbelief.

Yuan Xingchen suddenly stood up and stared at the Qingtao Sword Sect disciple with a solemn face.

The disciples of the Qingtao Sword Sect were even more shocked than they were, and they all exclaimed "Emperor's Sword Technique!"

"This is the Emperor's Sword Technique. This is our sect's sacred sword. The Emperor's Sword Technique! He actually practiced it?"

"The head master said that none of us is qualified to practice this imperial swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, we secretly taught it to him?"

Many people had shocked expressions on their faces.

Then, the shock turned into jealousy, with an extremely complicated expression.

And even Liu Bojian had an indescribable expression on his face.

He has always considered himself to be the most outstanding disciple of the Qingtao Sword Sect, but even so, he was not taught the Imperial Swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, this imperial swordsmanship was taught by the head master to such an unknown disciple who was not taken seriously by him at all.

Chen Feng had mixed feelings in his heart.

But he had to admit that Fan Fenghua, a disciple of Qingtao Sword Sect, was qualified!

He felt that if he faced him, he might not even be his opponent.

"No!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "It's not that it's possible that he won't be his opponent, but it's that he definitely won't be his opponent!"

"This Fan Fenghua, he hides it too deeply."

"My Junior Brother Fan, how terrifying is your strength?"

There were endless waves in his eyes.

A smile appeared at the corner of Pu Xingzhou's mouth: "Fan Fenghua, I saw you right, you are the one who truly hides your secrets."

At this time, the battle situation on the field has reached an extreme stalemate.

The boundless thunder prison forest fell, but it was all in vain.

Guan Tianhan became anxious and let out a crazy roar, urging all his strength.

The Thunder Prison Forest suddenly expanded and became several times larger than before, almost reaching the edge of the arena.

Fortunately, on the edge of the ring, a huge circular air mask covered it like an inverted bowl, covering the ground of the high platform.

This gas mask has a light white color and is very thick. It feels like it cannot be penetrated no matter how hard it is bombarded!

The Thunder Prison Forest is more powerful and more numerous than before, but it is still unable to do anything to Fan Fenghua.

Fan Fenghua’s imperial swordsmanship made the surrounding area airtight.

Even later, he stood there motionless.

Only the tip of the sword shakes occasionally.

An ordinary face now revealed boundless majesty, full of imperial demeanor.

Guan Tianhan became more and more anxious, roaring repeatedly, and thunder and lightning continued to strike.

The sword was powerful, but it had no effect at all.

Later, his eyes were red with a look of madness, and he almost lost his mind.

Yuan Xingchen sighed and leaned heavily on the back of his chair, "Guan Tianhan, you lost."

"Yes, Guan Tianhan lost!" Everyone with a discerning eye can see clearly.

His downfall is only a matter of time.

At this moment, as another piece of Thunder Prison Forest fell, suddenly Fan Fenghua's eyes flashed.

The figure that was standing there almost motionless suddenly shot straight out like a sharp arrow that came off its string.

Then, he fell directly in front of Guan Tianhan, pressing down fiercely with the long sword in his hand.

The speed is not fast, but it is full of infinite power.

It's like carrying a mountain with a sword!

Guan Tianhan felt like everything around his body was sealed, and he couldn't even resist.

With a bang, he was crushed and fell heavily onto the ring.

I couldn't even support myself. My knees softened and I fell to the ground with two bangs.

Fan Fenghua stood in front of him, with the sword pressed on his shoulder.

Guan Tianhan roared repeatedly, roaring crazily, trying to break free.

However, I couldn't even move.

Fan Fenghua's long sword brought endless pressure to him!

At this time, Yuan Xingchen stood up suddenly, stared at Guan Tianhan coldly, and shouted, "Guan Tianhan, what are you still struggling for?"

"You have already lost, why are you still struggling? Why don't you just admit defeat? Don't embarrass our Nine Poison Red Refining Sect again!"

Guan Tianhan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned red, and endless malice flashed in his eyes.

But he knelt there honestly ~IndoMTL.com~ and didn’t dare to move anymore.

Pu Xingzhou stood up and laughed and said, "In this competition, Qingtao Sword Sect Fan Fenghua won!"

Fan Fenghua withdrew his sword, smiled slightly, looked at Guan Tianhan and said solemnly, "I accept it."

Although he was victorious at this time, he was not arrogant. Instead, he was very calm and had the air of a gentleman.

Guan Tianhan stared at him coldly and walked towards the high platform without saying a word.

He felt like he had lost all face.

At this moment, there was a sudden boom in the distance, and the sound of the gate tower collapsing was heard.

Then everyone looked there.

I saw that the towering gate tower had been razed to the ground.

Zhao Xingjian roared, "What's going on? Why did the gate tower of my city lord's mansion collapse?"

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