"What a joke!
Why should I apologize to you? Who do you think you are? "
Ge Song didn't know how he was pushed back by Three Blade Hei, but he knew that Three Blade Hei must be very powerful.
At this time, he was full of energy and wanted to fight Three Blade Hei.
"I'm not a nobody, but I know you're not even a nobody.
I'll give you three seconds to kneel down and apologize.
Don't worry, if you don't apologize after three seconds, I can definitely kill you with one move! "
Three Blade Hei was still staring at Zhang Xing and didn't even look at Ge Song.
"One move?
You're too … "
"One!"
Before Ge Song could finish his sentence with a sneer, Black Three Blades began to count.
"Two!"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Ge Song also concentrated on his defense.
However, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Three Blade Hei didn't release any strong aura, but his calm words seemed to have an invisible pressure. Ge Song couldn't help but shut his mouth and sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Three!"
Swish!
The red blade light flashed. It was so fast that Ge Song's face turned pale instantly. He wanted to retreat but couldn't.
He wanted to block with his sword, but he didn't know where to start!
Ge Song was suddenly desperate.
"Palm Blade!"
"Human Blade!"
Seeing the red blade light, the surrounding talents couldn't help but be shocked. Someone cried out.
Three Blade Hei was also proficient in the Blade Dao. His strength was more profound than Xiu Wuxue's.
Xiu Wuxue had a blade in his hand and a blade in his heart, but it was a broken blade.
That was his childhood blade. He couldn't let it go because he had feelings for it.
However, Three Blade Hei had cultivated to the point where he didn't have a blade in his hand, but his palm was a blade.
He didn't have a blade in his heart, but he was a blade.
The difference in their realms could be seen at a glance.
Some people called Three Blade Hei Palm Blade, while others called him Human Blade.
However, no matter what they called him, it was undeniable that he was ranked 62nd on the Genius List.
There weren't many people on the Genius List who could make him use three blades. However, all the targets he used three blades on were already dead.
It wasn't time for him to use his blade on the remaining 61 talents.
This time, he was confident that he could advance by 10 places.
There was a sect master of the older generation who said that he would be able to advance by at least 20 places this time.
However, Three Blades Black objected to this statement. He said that he was self-aware and would never bite off more than he could chew.
At this moment, he was using the Palm Blade.
But his eyes were still fixed on Zhang Xing.
"Sigh!"
Zhang Xing sighed in his heart, and his spiritual will left the cabin.
Hua Rong who was inside was expressionless, completely indifferent towards Ge Song's life and death.
"I gave you another chance, but you …"
Zhang Xing's ambition had long been the Nine Heavens, and even the vast sea of stars beyond the Nine Heavens.
How could he stay in the north with the title of Human King?
He wanted to let Hua Rong sit in this position for the sake of the old farmer.
Although Hua Rong was a typical snobbish person, but a leopard cannot change its spots. He could only let her be.
Although she was selfish and blinded by greed, if she shouldered the responsibility of the prosperity of the human race, wouldn't she shoulder this responsibility?
But now, it seemed a little ridiculous.
If she could leave a friend who grew up with her in the lurch, how could she save anyone else?
Obviously, it was impossible!
Zhang Xing even thought that if Ge Song had the Thunder Dao Fruit, then Princess Hua Rong would definitely go and save him.
Once she sat in the position of Human King, there were so many ordinary people in the human race who would not have the Thunder Dao Fruit to give her.
In the face of life and death interests, she would definitely give up on saving the human race, and choose to use the method of exchanging interests to achieve her own goals.
Forget it, although Ge Song was naughty and mischievous, he was a promising talent.
His cultivation realm was passable, and his strength was that he was good at creating momentum, knowing how to borrow and use momentum.
This time, when he came to Shura Sect to participate in the Prodigy Tournament, he took advantage of my momentum, and with a wave of his arm, even the three young masters who were at odds with him were fooled to come.
If Ge Song was pushed to the position of Human King, the north would be unprecedentedly united.
Then, their power would also be gathered together, forming a new power that could compete with Demon Sect and Shura Sect.
Of course, Zhang Xing would still try his best to help them.
Based on their current power, there was still a huge gap between Demon Sect and Shura Sect.
"Let's stop!"
Zhang Xing's divine consciousness moved, and the Ice Crystal Divine Sword in Ge Song's hand suddenly flashed uncontrollably.
It instantly flew out of his hand!
Ding!
The tip of the sword accurately pierced the back of the saber that was condensed from divine power, which was close to Ge Song's forehead.
With a soft sound, the saber aura in his palm suddenly burst like a balloon and dissipated in the air.
Black Three Blade's right hand, which was behind his back, trembled, and a drop of blood rolled down from his fingertip.
"He … attacked!"
His pupils shrank, and with a boom, saber aura burst out from his body!
This Saber Qi was not aimed at Ge Song. Instead, it slashed towards Zhang Xing with lightning speed.
He knew that it was not Ge Song who had blocked the saber aura, but the young man sitting cross-legged on the battleship.
Even if he did not see how Zhang Xing had moved, it did not hinder his desire to fight.
Zhang Xing opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept through a few strands of hair. It carried a dense green murderous aura, and it was almost solid, as if it could split heaven and earth.
"Not bad!"
Zhang Xing said calmly and praised.
There were not many prodigies who could receive Zhang Xing's praise. At least, among the few he had seen, Jin Baiyi was one, and Xiu Wuxue was another.
However, Black Three Blade was stronger than them.
It was rare to see someone who could transform their divine power into saber aura that was close to solid.
His current cultivation level was probably at the peak of the peak of the fourth stage of the Divine Realm. As long as he comprehended the saber dao further, he would be able to enter the half-step fifth stage of the Divine Realm.
By then, his strength would be on par with the Demon Lord and the Asura King.
It seemed that the quadrennial Heaven's Prodigy Competition was to motivate these young people to work hard and never fall behind in cultivation.
The student surpasses the master, and this was vividly displayed here!
At this moment, Zhang Xing could not help but praise the painstaking efforts of the seniors in the Fourth Heaven!
"Despicable!"
"You sneak attacked!"
"You motherf * cker …"
Seeing that Black Three Blade had given up on Ge Song and suddenly swung his saber at the ice and snow battleship, the young masters' expressions changed as they cursed.
However, before they could finish cursing, the green saber light pierced through the battleship!
Whoosh!
At the same time, the young masters on the battleship were about to take out their weapons to resist.
However, they suddenly realized that this saber was not going to destroy the battleship, but was going for Zhang Xing!
"Be careful …"
Everything happened too fast, so fast that they couldn't react. Before they could draw their weapons or finish their words, the green saber light had already arrived in front of Zhang Xing.
It was not an exaggeration to say that this process happened in a flash.
Those young masters could only watch as the defenseless Zhang Xing was about to be cut in half.
Whoosh!
The sharp saber aura blew away Zhang Xing's hair, revealing his face.
Zhang Xing's face was still expressionless. He opened his mouth and calmly said a word!
"Break!"
Whoosh!
The dragon aura in his body instantly condensed and formed a small seven-colored divine dragon.
As he said the word, the small divine dragon suddenly spat out!
Whoosh!
The powerful saber aura instantly dissipated and turned into a gust of strong wind that did not have any offensive power. It blew past Zhang Xing's face.
At the same time, the seven-colored divine dragon's aura did not decrease as it instantly charged toward Black Three Blade!