Chapter 88 Xin Tanhua also wants to give it a try?
This was a look that Wentian couldn't avoid, forcing him to confront it head-on.

But Xiang Wentian swung the iron chain, and there were three loud clangs. The two attackers both staggered a few times. Xiang Wentian was ruthless and shouted, and the iron chain smashed down with great force. There were a few more loud clangs. The two men spurted blood from their mouths and both collapsed to the ground, having been shaken to death.

The heroes in front of the gorge looked at each other in horror, and no one dared to step forward for a moment.

Xiang Wentian chuckled and said, "No one dares to come forward, so I'll take a break."

Xiang Wentian sat down, hugged his knees, and didn't even look at the crowd.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "How dare you belittle the heroes of the world!"

Xin Zhen looked over and saw the four Emei disciples coming out with swords in hand.

Xiang Wentian asked coldly, "What did Xiang do to offend your Emei Sect?"

Taoist Zhi Anzi said: "Evil demons and heretics are harming the world, and it is our duty as cultivators to uphold justice and eliminate demons and monsters."

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "There are so many people behind you, half of them are from the Demon Cult, why don't you get rid of the succubus."

Zhi Anzi said: "Let's kill the chief culprit first!"

Xiang Wentian said calmly: "Not bad, not bad."

He suddenly shouted loudly, leaped up, and the iron chain swept towards the four people like a dragon rising from the abyss.

This time the surprise attack came extremely suddenly. In a hurry, the three Taoists held their swords horizontally to block it. With a snap, the long swords were bent. The Taoist on the far right immediately stabbed a sword at Xiang Wentian's throat, but Xiang Wentian turned his head to avoid the sword.

The three Taoists changed their swords and fought with Xiang Wentian again. The four swords of the Four Emei Masters coordinated with each other and formed a sword formation.

This was the second time Xin Zhen had seen a sword formation. The last time was the sword formation of the nuns from the Hengshan Sect. However, those little nuns were too inexperienced and he easily broke them. He did not think they were that powerful. But when he saw the sword formation of the four Emei disciples this time, he felt that this was the power of a sword formation.

Xin Zhen watched carefully, trying to figure out how he should respond if he encountered such a sword formation.

This time, the two sides fought evenly matched. After hundreds of moves, the winner was still unclear.

Seeing this, Xiang Wentian knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would consume too much energy, so he exposed a flaw. The four men saw the flaw and two of them stabbed out with their swords.

Xiang Wentian suddenly swung the iron chain to wrap around the two people's long swords. The other two people attacked with their long swords, but Xiang Wentian dodged to the side. However, he failed to dodge completely, and the long swords cut two long scars on his body.

Xiang Wentian shouted loudly and pounced on the two Taoists who were entangled with the long swords. The two Taoists were shocked and chopped Xiang Wentian on the chest, but they felt that the internal force they exerted was sucked away.

The two were horrified and shouted, "Star-sucking magic! Star-sucking magic!"

When the heroes heard the words "Star-sucking Demonic Spell", many of them changed their expressions.

Xiang Wentian roared, grabbed the two Taoists with both hands, and was about to break their necks.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in front of his eyes, and the cold sword intent gave him goose bumps on his brows.

Xiang Wentian pushed the two Taoists away, leaped back several feet, and stepped on the edge of the cliff.

It was Xin Zhen who drew the sword.

The four Emei disciples looked at Xin Zhen with gratitude, then quickly withdrew and returned to their main camp.

Xiang Wentian was forced back by Xin Zhen's sword, and laughed, "That's right, it's just the Star Absorbing Technique. Anyone who is interested can come up and try it."

The yellow-belt elder of the Demon Cult hissed, “Could it be that Ren…Ren…is out again?” Xiang Wentian sneered and did not answer.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other and no one dared to go up.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Right Envoy, am I not standing right here?"

Xiang Wentian looked at Xin Zhen and smiled, "Why, Xin Tanhua wants to try it too?"

Xin Zhen smiled and nodded, saying, "I do want to give it a try. Right Envoy Xiang is extremely skilled in martial arts, which makes me very happy. I have rarely encountered an opponent since I became proficient in swordsmanship. Today, I am very happy to see Right Envoy Xiang's outstanding martial arts. Please give me some advice."

Although he said so, Xin Zhen did not just want to prove his martial arts. In fact, in Xin Zhen's heart, martial arts were the foundation of this world, but relying solely on martial arts would always lead to great losses.

He stood up to face Xiang Wentian, naturally not with the intention of killing or capturing him. This was meaningless to Xin Zhen. What he wanted to do was to defeat Xiang Wentian.

At this time, all the masters of both the good and evil worlds had suffered great losses at the hands of Xiang Wentian. If he could defeat Xiang Wentian, his prestige would be established.

Through the mouths of these people, he, Xin Tanhua, was considered to be among the top masters of the time.

With this title, who would dare to look down upon the name of the Sword Sect in the future?
Next he would go to Shaolin, Songshan, Taishan and other sects. If he could go there with the reputation of defeating Xiang Wentian, many things would be much easier to discuss.

Seeing Xin Zhen coming out, those who originally wanted to retreat also stayed.

Xin Zhen slowly drew out his sword, and Xiang Wentian's face became solemn.

When Xin Zhen stood in the crowd, he had the temperament of a unique scholar. However, when he drew his sword, the demeanor of a peerless swordsman immediately captivated people.

Xiang Wentian recalled Xin Zhen's several attacks in the pavilion, and he knew that this man was his biggest rival today.

Hong Yanzhi, who was holding the Dian Cang Twin Swords, said loudly, "Brother Xin, be careful."

Xin Zhen turned around, smiled, and strode towards Wentian.

Xiang Wentian did not dare to delay. He shook his hands and the iron chain raised its head like an awakened dragon, biting Xin Zhen fiercely.

Although Xiang Wentian's chain was locked for temporary use, in fact Xiang Wentian's weapon was a long whip. Although it was slightly different, it actually had little impact.

Xin Zhen tapped the iron chain lightly with his sword, making a ding sound, and the iron chain retracted like a snake's head that had been hit by a stick.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Right Envoy, I don't want to take advantage of someone's misfortune, so you can bandage the sword wound on your body, take a rest, eat something, and recover your strength. I can wait for you."

Xin Zhen turned to look at the righteous people and asked, "Which fellow has food and drink? Can you give me some?"

Dian Cang Shuangjian Hong Yanzhi smiled and said, "I have some dried beef strips, can I?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I ate some beef strips from Xiang Youshi before, and now I'm returning them to him, which means I've repaid the karma. I also drank some of his wine. If anyone has wine, can I borrow some?"

At this time, a beggar-like person in the Sun Moon Sect said, "I have half a gourd of monkey wine, but I am an old beggar and I am dirty. I wonder if the Right Emissary will mind?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Monkey wine is hard to come by. Thank you."

The beggar threw the wine gourd over, Xin Zhen reached out to catch it, then gently pushed it with one hand, and the gourd flew towards Xiang Wentian. Xiang Wentian laughed loudly, but the moment it touched the wine gourd, his laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Xin Zhen with a surprised expression.

(End of this chapter)