Chapter 3332

Chapter 332 Guan Tianhan, defeat! (first explosion)

However, only Na Pu Xingzhou, with a strange smile on his face, whispered, "look!"

Guan Tianhan roared, "boy, die!"

At this time, facing the powerful attack like thunder prison forest, the disciple of Qingtao sword sect took a deep breath and showed a decisive color on his face.

Then, his long sword suddenly changed, from just dignified and square, suddenly became open and close, full of cold domineering.

As if at this time, what he held in his hand was an imperial sword.

The whole person is full of imperial domineering.

Then, the sword in his hand turned and became dignified and magnificent, just like an emperor who commanded the world and commanded thousands of troops.

With his sword stabbing out one after another, a huge sword array was formed in the air.

Every time a sword was waved, a sword array appeared in front of him. In a blink of an eye, dozens of sword arrays surrounded him and protected his whole body.

It seems that he is the emperor. With every wave of his hand, a large army will guard him.

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of sword arrays and dozens of armies protected him tightly and guarded him among them.

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

Boom boom!

The thunder prison forest was constantly broken, and was smashed to pieces on the sword array, while the sword array was unharmed, and it was still as stable as a rock!

Seeing this scene, Guan Tianhan was silly.

He couldn't believe it and shouted, "how can it be? Mine, mine, but Xuanji second-class martial arts!"

"I can't break your sword posture. What kind of sword technique is this? How can it be so terrible?"

Yuan Xingchen and duanhongru are also full of disbelief.

Yuan Xingchen rose abruptly and stared at the disciple of Qingtao sword sect with a dignified face.

And those disciples of Qingtao sword sect were even more shocked than them, and shouted: "emperor sword technique!"

"This is the emperor sword technique. This is the zhenpai magic sword of our sect. The emperor sword technique! He actually practiced it?"

"The master said that none of us is qualified to practice this imperial sword technique. Unexpectedly, it was secretly taught to him?"

Many faces are shocked.

Then, the shock turned into jealousy, and the expression was extremely complex.

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

He always thought he was the best disciple of Qingtao sword sect, but even so, he didn't have to teach the emperor sword technique.

But I didn't expect that this imperial sword technique was taught by the master of the leader to such an unknown disciple who didn't pay attention to himself at all.

His heart is mixed with Chen Feng.

But he also 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 an opponent.

"No!"

A voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "it's not possible that it's not an opponent, but it must not be an opponent!"

"This fan Fenghua is hidden too deeply."

"My younger martial brother fan, how terrible is your strength?"

Endless waves surged in his eyes.

Pu Xingzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, "fan Fenghua, sure enough, I didn't read you wrong. You are really hidden."

At this time, the battle situation in the field has reached an extreme point.

Boundless thunder prison forest fell, but it was in vain.

Guan Tianhan was anxious and sent out a crazy roar, urging all his strength.

The thunder prison forest suddenly expanded and became several times larger than just now, almost reaching the edge of the challenge arena.

Fortunately, at the edge of the challenge arena, a huge round hood covered it like an inverted bowl, covering the ground of the high platform.

This hood, with a light white color, is very thick and gives people the feeling that no matter how it is bombarded, it cannot be pierced!

The power of thunder prison forest is stronger and more in number than just now, but there is still nothing to do with fan Fenghua.

Fan Fenghua's imperial sword technique makes the surroundings airtight.

Even later, he stood there and didn't move much.

Only the tip of the sword shakes occasionally.

On an ordinary face, at this time, it shows boundless dignity, full of imperial style.

Guan Tianhan was more and more anxious, roaring repeatedly, and the thunder and lightning continued to chop down.

The knife is crazy, but it has no effect.

Later, his eyes were red and crazy, and he almost lost his mind.

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

"Yes, Guan Tianhan lost!" All discerning people can see clearly.

His downfall is only a matter of time.

At this time, as another thunder prison forest fell, suddenly fan Fenghua's eyes flashed.

Originally standing there, his body almost stagnated, but suddenly it was like a sharp arrow off the string. With a Shua, it shot straight out.

Then, he fell directly in front of Guan Tianhan, and the long sword in his hand was fiercely pressed down.

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

It's like carrying a mountain with a sword!

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

With a bang, he fell directly on the challenge arena.

Even support can not be done, knees a soft, bang bang twice, directly kneeling to the ground.

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

Guan Tianhan sent out a series of roars, crazy roars, trying to break free.

But I can't even move.

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

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

"You have lost, what are you struggling to do? Can't you just admit defeat? Don't embarrass our nine poison red refining sect!"

Guan Tianhan's face flushed as if he had been struck by lightning, and endless resentment flashed in his eyes.

But he knelt there honestly and dared not move any more.

Pu Xingzhou stood up and laughed, "fan Fenghua of Qingtao sword sect won this competition!"

Fan Fenghua withdrew his sword, smiled, looked at Guan Tianhan and said in a deep voice, "accept."

Although he defeated at this time, he didn't mean to be arrogant. On the contrary, he was very calm and quite a gentleman.

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

He felt that he had lost face.

At this time, suddenly, there was a bang in the distance, which was the sound of the collapse of the gatehouse.

Then everyone looked at it.

That is to see that the towering gatehouse has been razed to the ground.

Zhao Xingjian roared, "what's the matter? Why did the gate tower of my Lord's mansion collapse?"