C243 Are you swinging the sledgehammer?

Are you swinging a sledgehammer or something?

Two hours later, the cultivators that came to besiege Ji Haotian and the rest all fell into a pool of blood, the dark red blood dyed the entire ground red, and the dense stench of blood entered Ji Haotian's nose.

Ji Haotian looked at the cultivators lying in the pool of their blood, and shook his head, if he did not take action, he would be the one dead.

In the Profound Sky Continent, the strong were respected. Only when one's own strength grew stronger would one not be humiliated by others, and be able to have a clear conscience.

"Let's go!" Let's go to the front and kill the magneto spirit. " Ji Haotian smiled and said.

"Right." Zi Ling heard and nodded slightly.

Accompanying the sound of wind breaking, the three of them transformed into three streams of light and headed deeper into the magnetic tower.

After two hours, Ji Haotian and the rest arrived at the place where the magneto spirit were gathered. Just as they arrived, Ji Haotian heard the sound of fighting from afar.

A handsome young man who wore a green robe and looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old was besieged by a group of cultivators wearing black robes.

"Just who are you people? Why do you want to snatch the magneto spirit that we have painstakingly tamed? " The young man asked.

"Ha ha-ha ha, you really are Big Head!" To tell you the truth, do you know why my Young Master Lin did not kill you after you entered the magnetic tower for so long? " A muscular man dressed in black took a step forward, and said with a sneer on his face.

"Why?"

"Of course it's for you trash like you to help Young Master Lin collect magneto spirit! "Don't worry. After you die, whatever you hold in your hands will become a stepping stone for Young Master Lin to become stronger." The muscular man in black said with a disdainful sneer in his eyes.

"Little brother, these people are too evil. Should we make a move?" Zi Ling could not help but ask.

"No need, we're not the only ones watching this battle." Ji Haotian smiled and glanced into the distance. He muttered his flaws in his heart as he looked into the distance.

"Su Mubai, Quasi-Sword Emperor, Sword Martial Spirit, born with a sword body, comprehended five levels of sword intent, and has Brilliant Sword Heart. The first flaw was that the moves were too rigid. Every time he made a move, it depended on whether or not the move was effective, not on killing the opponent. The second flaw was that he was unable to create a sword move that belonged solely to him. Flaws 3... "

Sensing the information that was transmitted to him from his mind, Ji Haotian revealed a satisfied expression.

Ji Haotian never looked at talent when he accepted disciples, he only looked at character. Although there were many flaws in the distant Su Mubai's body, to Ji Haotian, these flaws under the guidance of the Heavenly Law Calabash were nothing at all.

In his previous life, he would have lost not only because he was ambushed, but also because he had to face the enemy alone. If he was in Profound Sky Continent, taking in a large group of monsters, when that time came, he would meet them again, and all he would need to do was sit tight and watch the show. Thinking about that, Ji Haotian's eyes blazed as he watched the battle in the distance.

"Whoosh!"

As the light flashed, a figure gradually appeared in front of Ji Haotian. This young man wore a long white robe, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind. In his hand was a long sword, and he looked rather ethereal. However, a raging fire sword intent surged throughout his body, causing people to not dare to look him in the eye.

After the white-robed man arrived, he swung his sword.

"Crack!"

The longsword seemed to possess a thousand jin of strength as it directly sent the opponent's heavy hammer flying towards the azure-robed man.

"You … You are … Quasi Sword Emperor, Su Mubai. " When the man in black saw the newcomer, he said this with a frightened expression.

"It's me." The white-clothed man said with a carefree smile.

"Su Mubai, I advise you to not meddle in other people's business, otherwise the one to die at that time will only be you!" The man in black said coldly.

"Is that so?" The corners of Su Mubai's mouth curled up slightly, his expression did not show any signs of panic. With a cough, he pulled out the sword at his waist, released the sword in his hand, and slashed furiously at the black clothed man in the distance like an enraged fire dragon.

"Zizi!"

Flames flew in all directions, and waves of air rolled about. The energy from the explosion tore the surrounding space into pieces.

The dust gradually dispersed and the entire ground seemed to have been torn apart by a giant beast. The distant black-clothed man's entire body was scorched black. He had long since turned into a charred corpse and collapsed onto the ground.

"You … He was actually an expert at the early stage of the Anti-Void Stage! Run! "

The cultivators all looked at Su Mubai who was waving his sword in the distance, and started sweating profusely, fleeing in all directions.

The corner of Su Mubai's mouth curved into a condescending sneer as he waved the sword in his hand. A wave of energy fluctuations that was even more explosive than before spread out in all directions …

Two hours later, the ground was riddled with wounds and ravines. It was as if they had encountered a great disaster.

"Weak, he's really too weak!" Ji Haotian looked at the distant Su Mubai, slightly shook his head, and walked forward.

"Stop right there. What right do you have to say that I'm weak? I'm an early stage Void Initiation Stage expert, and I'm also the quasi sword emperor of the younger generation. What right do you have to say that to me?" The young man asked.

"Oh, so that's the case! Your strength is indeed very strong, but did you just swing your large hammer and forge iron? " Ji Haotian shook his head and said.

Hearing that, Zi Ling's eyes suddenly widened, what did Ji Haotian just say, he actually said that Su Mubai was weak, and even said that he was swinging his sledgehammer just now?

This was Su Mubai, the quasi sword emperor of the younger generation! Last time, when he was ranked first in the True Dragon Ranking, his strength had already reached the peak of the Imperishable Realm. Now, his strength had even reached the early stage of the Anti-Emptiness Realm. He … He actually said that the other party was forging, f * cking forging! Could it be that the other party was really going to kill him?

Ji Haotian did not bother about Su Mubai, who still wanted to argue with him, and lightly shook his head, saying, "When I brandished my sword, spirit energy surged, and the space tore. It seemed to cause a large amount of damage, but in reality, I am only swinging my sledgehammer. Are you sure you were using a sword? How many times do you think you can do this? "

"This …"

Su Mubai's eyes suddenly widened, as he looked at the distant Ji Haotian with shock. He truly did not understand, the other party had only looked once at his own sword techniques, and could see that he had used a flaw, such a method was completely unheard-of. But before he could be too shocked, Ji Haotian's voice sounded out once more.

"Sword. The king of the troops." The intent is to kill the enemy, but your path of the sword lies in destructive power, destructive power, and moves. Have you ever thought that even if you are familiar with these moves, you will still be able to understand them? "

"With every swing of your sword, although you've managed to achieve the lethality of an Earth Stage Peak Rank martial skill, have you ever thought that you've completely mastered sword moves? Or were you a sword slave yourself? "

In the beginning, Su Mubai did not pay too much attention to it, but every time Ji Haotian spoke a word, it was as if a sword had pierced through the shackles on his body.

"You … No... No, Master! " Su Mubai kneeled on the ground, and said with a respectful expression.

Zi Ling's eyes were wide open, she could not believe that the former Quasi-Sword Emperor would actually kneel on the ground, as if Ji Haotian would not accept him and he would not leave.

"You want to acknowledge me as your master?" Ji Haotian asked.

Su Mubai nodded, he stood up and said, "Master, please accept me!"

"Is this your attitude of taking him in as your master?" Hahaha, your level of swordsmanship is indeed just as poor as yours, so weak that I don't dare to look straight at you, you weak chicken, are worthy to be my, Ji Haotian's disciple? " Ji Haotian shook his head and said.

"Master, I was wrong. If you don't accept me as your disciple, I will kneel down and not be able to stand up. " After Su Mubai heard this, he realized something and immediately knelt down.

He knew that this young man in front of him looked young, but every word he said caused his understanding of the path of the sword to deepen by quite a bit.

For someone like him who had become infatuated with swordsmanship, he believed that if he could obtain the guidance of a faraway master, his swordsmanship would advance by leaps and bounds. If he didn't seize this opportunity when the grandmaster left, he wouldn't be able to continue crying.