Chapter 199: The Third Level of the True Meaning of the Sword
This Nether Black Tiger Clan warrior was still able to shout because he was at the back, while the leader had been split in half by a sword.
Many people were surprised that Tang Tian's Heaven-Slashing Art was only at the initial stage of the Soul Condensation Realm before.
When he fought with the Phantom Demon Ancestor, Tang Tian only comprehended the true meaning of the sword.
And in the previous three illusion formations, Tang Tian's true meaning of the sword had reached the second level.
Just now, Tang Tian was stimulated by Fan Siren, and after questioning his Dao heart, he dared to draw the sword against the strong with the strength of an ant, and he had already crossed the barrier of the Dao heart.
With the sword in hand, everyone dares to fight!
What a coincidence, Tang Tian's true meaning of the sword has reached the third level.
Even Fan Siren in the Star Burial Land was stunned, "Damn, this is also possible? Should I stimulate him more in the future?"
Fan Siren had never practiced swordsmanship, so he naturally knew nothing about swordsmanship, but as luck would have it, he actually helped Tang Tian sharpen his heart and improve his swordsmanship again.
If Tang Tian knew what Fan Siren was thinking now, he would probably draw his sword against him.
This guy is too pitfall, at least Tang Tian has completely experienced it after he slashed that sword.
If it were a strong man from the Dragon Clan or the Phoenix Clan, it would be difficult for Tang Tian to make the swordsmanship work even if he reached the third level.
But as the saying goes, as luck would have it, these six strong men came from the Nether Black Tiger Clan and were restrained by the power of thunder.
The strong men of the Nether Black Tiger Clan came to find the spiritual thunder of heaven and earth and destroyed it. From another perspective, isn't it a way to die?
The most unlucky ones were the six people in front of him. Tang Tian now possessed the two spiritual thunders, Qingmu Xuanlei and Tianshui Linglei. For the Nether Black Tiger Clan, it was simply a nemesis!
The physical protection that the Nether Black Tiger Clan was proud of was broken by the power of the two spiritual thunders, and then the sword light of Zhan Tian Jue passed by.
With one sword, the body and soul were destroyed!
The whole place was silent, except for the roaring thunder.
With this sword of Tang Tian, a high-level strong man in the Condensation Realm was killed and another was seriously injured.
The one behind the killed strong man had his right hand cut off directly, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"This..."
The remaining four Nether Black Tiger Clan strongmen screamed before they could be surprised: "Ah..."
The shrill screams resounded throughout the formation space.
Because Tang Tian's sword destroyed the defensive power deployed by the six people, the six people panicked and deployed their power to defend against this sword, but neglected the roaring thunder.
When these thunderbolts hit the five remaining people, their cloaks exploded into pieces, and the black light protecting their bodies flickered.
The power of the Holy Golden Spiritual Thunder was so sharp that it cut the bodies of the five people like a blade, and blood was dripping in an instant.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The powerful aura suddenly burst out, and the five people had no choice but to show the true form of the Nether Black Tiger Clan in the formation space.
Five huge tigers appeared in front of everyone, one of them had lost his right forelimb and was still bleeding.
The thunderbolts released by the formation before still posed a certain threat to the strong men of the Nether Black Tiger Clan.
After they showed their true forms, the area bombarded by the body of thunder became larger, and the range of bearing became wider, which was much better.
The culprit who caused all this was Tang Tian, whom they did not take seriously.
"This ant, damn it!"
Originally, as long as they could withstand the thunderbolts released by the formation and consume them, they could take action against the five deans.
But who would have thought that Tang Tian's sudden sword would break the balance at the very beginning.
As a result, their leader died on the spot, and everyone was injured.
If it were any other time, this injury would be nothing, but now there are five strong men from Tianlong Academy beside them.
Even if they could leave Tianlong Academy, it would be difficult to escape from the Sky Empire.
What they are more afraid of is Long Yuanming, the king of the Tianlong Empire, and Xiao Yiran, the leader of the Luoxing Sect.
Therefore, the strong men of the Nether Black Tiger Clan now hate Tang Tian to the bone!
Now they are in this formation space, and they can't even pass the news back to the clan, because the formation set up by Yuan Helai isolates everything.
Just as they were preparing to attack Tang Tian, Tang Tian was exhausted at the moment. He had risked his life just to make this sword work, and he had to endure three kinds of thunder power fighting in his body.
Tang Tian didn't care about the result of the sword strike at this moment, but immediately swallowed a sixth-grade pill.
While no one noticed, he immediately recovered his vitality.
At this time, it was very chaotic, but no one knew that Tang Tian had taken a sixth-grade pill.
Just when Tang Tian was about to fall after being struck by the power of the Holy Golden Spirit Thunder, Zhan Long, the dean of the War Academy, came to Tang Tian with a grin, grabbed him with a pale face, and quickly retreated.
"You kid, you are really... really crazy!"
Originally, Zhan Long wanted to complain about Tang Tian, but after seeing the power of Tang Tian's sword, even he couldn't help trembling.
If Tang Tian destroyed the three illusion array with one sword before, the deans could not take it seriously, after all, the array was only dead.
But now it's different. Tang Tian killed one alive in front of them and seriously injured another. They are all existences with strength comparable to them!
In order to save Tang Tian, Zhan Long had to rush into the thunder. Fortunately, his body was not bad, and he had already prepared some defenses.
"Want to run? Die!"
One of the Nether Black Tigers roared, shaking the space. Seeing Zhan Long taking Tang Tian away, he was furious.
He was hurt so badly by Tang Tian. If he didn't kill him, it would not be enough to vent his anger.
If it spread out, it would be a huge shame for the Nether Black Tiger Clan!
It can even be said that no one would believe it. Who could have thought that the Nether Black Tiger Clan among the demons of the Tiansheng Continent would suffer a great loss under the sword of a cultivator in the Tibetan Mansion Realm?
"Looking for death! Have you asked the old man for his opinion before touching the old man's disciples? They are just a few evil beasts!"
The dignified Nether Black Tiger Clan, an extremely proud race, was now described as an ordinary beast in Yuan Helai's mouth.
These people were really angry and roared.
Yuan Helai had seen Tang Tian's evil, and would not allow this only disciple to be harmed in any way.
Immediately, his fingers flew, and rays of light shone, intersecting together to form circles of light, which flew out quickly.
"You touch my disciple, as if I don't exist?"
The face of Wang Changlin, the dean of Fuyuan, also turned cold. A powerful man of the Netherworld Black Tiger Clan was killed by a junior in the Zangfu Realm. That was fine.
He actually ignored his status, five high-level soul-condensing realms, to deal with a junior?
Even if they were of the same generation, Wang Changlin would never allow anyone to bully his only disciple!
[Author's side note]: Today, the third chapter is delivered. Sanshao will work hard to keep it up. See you all at 10,000 words a day!
