C588 Once Again He Ate the Black Spirit King(1)

Receiving Jian Ao's affirmation, the Sect Chief of Heavenly Sword Sect, Han Qing, was overjoyed in his heart. See, Jian Ao's relationship with the Heavenly Sword Sect had gotten closer. There was no need to worry about not being able to rope him in. The glorious career of the Heavenly Sword Sect had improved once again.

It was not scary to win over a famous expert. It was also the usual action of many major powers. These people were the so-called consecrates and elders of various major powers. However, roping in a young generation with wireless potential was quite terrifying. The former had been famous for a long time. When he was old, his strength would be fixed there. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be that strong. However, the younger generation was different. What was potential? Potential was unknown, unknown was terrifying. You would never be able to determine how far he could go. He might be a Grandmaster. He might also be a peak expert, the ruler of a region. It could even be stronger.

To rope in a youth with unlimited potential was actually equivalent to investing. It was extremely likely that he would soar into the sky, and at the same time, he might also die prematurely.

Who could say for sure what would happen in the future? Perhaps he would fall tomorrow, or perhaps he would obtain the inheritance left behind by a certain Peerless Expert and soar into the sky.

Everything was unknown! However, there was one thing that was true, and that was that everything was done by man. As the saying went, a man's fate was decided by the heavens.

What Han Qing was thinking right now was to do everything he could to protect Jian Ao. Even if there were tens of thousands of enemies attacking, the Heavenly Sword Sect would still protect Jian Ao even if there was only one soldier left!

Of course, the prerequisite of all this was that they could rope in this young man with unlimited potential. Jian Ao was this young man.

Han Qing was currently working hard for this great career.

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The elder who was guarding the platform was overjoyed. The Martial Dao Tea Party, which was called by the sect on its own, meant that he could come and listen as well. Perhaps he could really comprehend something from it and take another step forward. Therefore, his attitude toward Jian Ao became even friendlier. "Little brother Jian, I wonder if you want to continue challenging me?"

The quota for Jian Ao's Martial Dao Tea Party could now be officially confirmed. What he didn't see was that even Feng Piaoyu, who was ranked second among the core disciples, was willing to admit defeat. If such a figure couldn't participate in the Martial Dao Tea Party, then who else in the entire core camp could?

The reason why he asked this question was because there was a young expert above Feng Piaoyu! - - - Han Shiyun. This person was an existence that could suppress all the core disciples.

Regardless of whether Jian Ao chose to fight or not, his quota was already confirmed. The key was to see if he was willing to fight with this number one core disciple.

All the disciples looked over. To be honest, they really wanted to see if the new dark horse, Jian Ao, was stronger. The older students are better. In their hearts, they were more inclined to choose the second option. If even Han Shiyun, the number one core disciple, lost, then wouldn't that mean that their core disciples faction was incompetent? They couldn't even defeat a newbie? They wouldn't accept this even if they were beaten to death.

Jian Ao looked at the resting area and exchanged glances with Han Shiyun. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Jian Ao wanted to see how strong Han Shiyun was, and Han Shiyun wanted to experience the Slaughter Sword Intent.

Just as Jian Ao was speaking, an angry voice suddenly exploded on the arena.

"Which blind man killed my disciple?!"

His voice rumbled and struck the air, instantly creating ripples. Every disciple suddenly held their heads with both hands and wailed.

The moment it came, it was a strong display of strength!

This explosive shout came too suddenly, to the point that even the few higher-ups on the high platform did not expect it. The main thing was that no one would have thought that someone who was blind would come to wreck the place. After all, this was the place where the Heavenly Sword Sect was located.

"Bastard!"

Zhuge Liuyun cursed in a low voice. With a wave of his hand, a crimson barrier descended and protected the disciples.

"Dark Spirit King, what are you trying to do, you son of a b * tch!" Zhuge Liuyun said angrily.

Zhuge Liuyun had disliked this Dark Spirit King a long time ago. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had some strength left in him, Zhuge Liuyun would have destroyed his head in no time.

Following Zhuge Liuyun's line of sight, a black robe suddenly appeared in the sky. The old man who was wearing fluttering clothes was a Conferred King. Dark Spirit King.

Dark Spirit King ignored Zhuge Liuyun's words. His eagle-like eyes swept across the entire scene. Suddenly, he locked his eyes on Jian Ao and shouted. "Good, you brat! You are the one who killed my disciple! Those who killed my disciple will pay with their lives!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and an enormous black colored handprint appeared and slapped out in the sky.

The hand seal pierced through the sky and was swift like a bolt of lightning. "Swoosh!" It seemed to have passed through space, and it pressed down in an instant. It entered Jian Ao's body.

A vast and mighty aura and pressure burst out. With Jian Ao as the center, the surrounding air was suddenly squeezed and exploded. Jian Ao had a feeling that he couldn't breathe properly. That was suffocation, as if he was going to die in the next second.

A strong sense of unease and danger lingered in his heart. Jian Ao's face turned red, like a mixture of red and purple.

* Hong! *

A killing intent soared into the sky. It was a blood-red color. It was like the sky had been dyed with blood.

"Cut it for me!"

Jian Ao roared in his heart.

His life was at the gates of hell, and Jian Ao had no choice but to give it his all. A monstrous sword intent burst out like a fountain, and strands of sword energy lingered around his body.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Following this furious roar, it pierced out with a loud bang.

Thousands of swords shot out at the same time! The entire arena was filled with majestic sword qi.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword qi pierced through the black handprint and produced an ear-piercing collision sound. Endless waves of air waves crashed out like layers of waves.

Crack!

The entire arena suddenly split open like a spider web.

"Eh? Sword intent? It's actually elemental sword intent, and it's killing sword intent. "

The arrogant Dark Spirit King who was looking down on everyone was suddenly startled. However, at the same time, it also ignited the killing intent in his heart.

If this man was not eliminated, he would become a huge threat in his heart in the future!

"Sword intent? So what! Your strength is too lowly, like an ant! Die!"

Rumble!

The aura of the black handprint grew thicker and thicker, and its imposing aura gushed out in an imposing manner, causing the strength of the slap to be even stronger. Crack! Crack! Those sword energies were actually unable to bear the burden, and under this palm, they turned into a sky full of radiance.

After disintegrating Jian Ao's sword energy attack, there was no obstacle in front of him. The black palm struck directly at the yellow dragon, aiming for Jian Ao's life!

Jian Ao would surely be sent flying by this palm strike, and at the same time, he would be turned into meat paste. He would die a horrible death.

"How dare you!"

A loud shout was heard all of a sudden. At the same time, brown walls were erected around Jian Ao to block the palm print.