Apex War God Chapter 4321: , change your mind!
At this time, in the square.
A burly and burly young man with a height of more than two meters, holding a black broad sword, stands in the center of the square, very domineering.
He looked at the Sword Emperor Palace camp with contempt, his voice was like thunder, and he exclaimed: "You people in the Sword Emperor Palace are a bunch of rubbish, and it's over before I warm up, so boring!
Hurry up, who's next? "
This young man's name is Meng Tiansheng. He is one of the best young disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect's generation.
Seeing Meng Tiansheng's arrogant look, the disciples of the Sword Emperor Hall were so ticklish that they wished they would go on the field and beat up this Meng Tiansheng.
Even the guardians of the Sword Emperor Palace clenched their fists in anger.
Li Jianxin and other elders, as well as the palace master Li Jiantong's faces also sank.
This Meng Tiansheng is too arrogant and arrogant, and dares to insult their entire Sword Emperor Palace.
At this time, Jiang Chenxing, the Sect Master of the Seven-Star Sword Sect, hurriedly came out to smooth things out and said with a smile: "Everyone, please calm down. If there is any offense, I will make amends for everyone."
Although Jiang Chenxing was apology, he couldn't hide the smug look on his face.
He coughed lightly, looked at Meng Tiansheng, and said, "Tiansheng, friendship comes first, competition comes second. Just keep some words in your heart, and don't say them out."
"Yes, Suzerain!"
Meng Tiansheng nodded respectfully.
Hearing Jiang Chenxing's words, the disciples of the Sword Emperor Palace were stunned with anger.
"This guy is too arrogant and arrogant, who can beat him so hard!"
"Now there is only one person left on our side, and that senior brother only has Xuansheng First Layer. How can we beat this guy!"
"It's all because we're not good enough, otherwise how can we allow this guy to be so rampant!"
"Unwilling, unwilling, is our Sword Emperor Palace about to lose again?"
The disciples of the Sword Emperor Hall were heartbroken and remorseful.
Chu Fengtian said: "Fuck, this guy can do it, he is even more arrogant and arrogant than me!"
"This guy won't be arrogant for a long time, Xunge can run over him with one finger!"
Xiao Hei pouted and said something.
"Brother Fang has been sitting for almost a day and a night, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
Qingtian Dapeng glanced at Fang Xun and said anxiously.
"I'll call him!"
Feng Yingyue said angrily, then walked up to Fang Xun and shouted, "Brother Fang, wake up, wake up!"
Fang Xun slowly opened his eyes, then stood up.
Feng Yingyue pointed her finger at Meng Tiansheng on the square and said bitterly, "Brother Fang, that guy just..."
"I know."
Fang Xun replied lightly, and then walked to the square step by step.
Actually, the moment Cang Hong was defeated, he had already woken up.
So, he heard what Meng Tiansheng and Jiang Chenxing said just now.
He intended to resolve the fight as soon as possible, but now he has changed his mind.
"Brother Fang, beat this guy hard!"
"Brother Xun, don't let him lose so soon, be sure to let out your breath!"
"Brother Fang, beat him up so much he doesn't even recognize him!"
Feng Yingyue, Xiao Hei and Chu Fengtian shouted loudly from behind.
The disciples of the Sword Emperor Hall shook their heads, not at all feeling that Fang Xun could defeat Meng Tiansheng.
"Hahaha, did you hear that, those guys still want this kid to beat up our Senior Brother Meng, where did they get their confidence?"
"It's just ridiculous, a waste of Xuansheng First Layer who also wants to defeat our Senior Brother Meng, what a fool's dream!"
"I see, this kid can't hold up a few moves at all, he will lose!"
The disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Sect were laughing and ignoring Fang Xun at all.
Soon, Fang Xun walked to the center of the square.
Meng Tiansheng looked at Fang Xun, who was a head shorter than himself, and sneered: "Boy, are you the last participating disciple of the Sword Emperor Hall?"
"Exactly."
Fang Xun nodded.
Meng Tiansheng shook his head and said, "Boy, you are not my opponent, hurry up and admit defeat, so that you can also avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"
Fang Xun looked at Meng Tiansheng calmly and said, "Shouldn't it be you who conceded defeat?"
"Me?"
Meng Tiansheng looked at Fang Xun like an idiot, "Boy, you're a mere Xuansheng, where did you get the confidence to say this to me?"
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and get started."
Fang Xun said lightly, and then added: "I originally planned to defeat you with one move, but in view of what you just said, I changed my mind.
If I can't make you bruised all over and fall to the ground, even if I lose. "
"Just because of you, you want me to be bruised and bruised and fall to the ground?
Pfft..."
Meng Tiansheng burst into laughter.
He looked down at Fang Xun and said fiercely: "Boy, what you said just now, I will return it to you as it is!
I'll let you know what a terrible price to pay for being arrogant in front of me, Meng Tiansheng! "
"I'm waiting."
Fang Xun nodded, showing a harmless smile.
At this time, Cao Xingyu looked at Fang Xun and Meng Tiansheng in the field, and said loudly, "Are you ready?"
"Ready!"
Fang Xun and Meng Tiansheng responded in unison.
"Okay, the competition starts now!"
Cao Xingyu waved his hand to announce the start of the game.
The sound is still alive!
Boom! ——
Meng Tiansheng slammed his feet on the ground, accompanied by a loud noise, the entire square shook, and even the entire mountain shook slightly!
If it weren't for the formation of the formation on the square, Meng Tiansheng's foot would have shattered the square!
A blazing black light shot up from Meng Tiansheng, breaking through a sea of clouds above!
Meng Tiansheng's cultivation base has already stepped into the Profound Sage Third Layer, approaching the Earth Sacred Realm, and he already has a quasi-sacred aura!
The disciples who watched the battle on the surrounding mountains were trembling with fear!
After stepping down, Meng Tiansheng flipped his wrist and slashed directly at Fang Xun!
Shhh! ——
The two-meter-long black-black broadsword ripped apart the sky.
The jet-black sword light illuminates all directions, dazzling, and the sword is surging, as if it can destroy everything!
Rise up, this jet-black broadsword is his little holy soldier, named Balongjian, powerful and overbearing!
Many disciples in the Sword Emperor Hall were so frightened they closed their eyes that they dared not watch the next scene!
In their opinion, I am afraid that Fang Xun can't hold a sword, and he will be defeated by Meng Tiansheng!
Next second!
Bang! ! ! ——
A thunderous crash resounded!
The disciples who closed their eyes opened their eyes one after another and looked towards the center of the square!
The other disciples also looked over!
I saw that Meng Tiansheng's sword smashed into the square ground!
A curtain of cyan light was propped up on the ground, which prevented the square from being destroyed by a sword!
As for Fang Xun, he disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air!