"That's the holy son of the Thousand Swords Peak. Why is he up there?”
"Shouldn't it be the Heavenly Secret Saintess? Even the Qiankun Peak's Holy Son had failed. Although the Holy Son of the Thousand Swords Peak was extraordinary and had reached the Dragon Realm at the age of nineteen, which was not inferior to the Heavenly Secret Saintess, he was still a low-level Dragon Realm.”
" The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords Peak still dares to go up after knowing that Xiao Yunshi of Beast Taming Peak and the Holy Son of Qiankun Peak have been defeated. He must have something to rely on. Let's see..."
Su Du was not favored by the crowd. The loss of Yang Xueyu, the Holy Son of Qiankun Peak, was too shocking to them. In their eyes, only the Heavenly Secret Saintess could defeat this prodigy of the Spirit Ruins Sect among the younger generation of the Mysterious Heavenly Sect.
It did not matter if he was not favored. To be honest, Su Du was not confident either. Those halos were too evil. He could only hope that he was special enough to kill the main character, Xiao Shuiyan. He could also kill the main character, Long Aotian, and turn him into a stepping stone for him to move forward.
"I don't know why, but I'm very unhappy when I hear your name. If I don't chop you down, step on the ground, and cut off your head, I won't be able to calm down.”
Even if he lost something else, he couldn't lose his momentum.
Sudu's performance shocked everyone present. They were all unaware of this. Even Long Aotian put down his arrogance and became vigilant.
"Well said. Between us, only one of us can survive. But that person must be me, Long Aotian!”
Long Aotian was very dissatisfied that his aura had weakened before the battle had even started, and he immediately gave tit-for-tat.
"They're going to fight to the death. Will the holy son of the Myriad Swords Peak be alright? How was their victory?" Liu Wan 'er stood beside the Heavenly Secret Saintess and asked worriedly. He had a good impression of Su Du, so he naturally didn't want him to die in defeat.
"One life and one death, 50 - 50." The Heavenly Secret Saintess said.
When First Elder Sang Tianyun, who was watching the battle from the side, heard this, he revealed a happy expression. A 50 - 50 chance of victory was already not bad. If that kid from the Ten Thousand Swords Peak could kill that dog from the Spirit Ruins Sect, it would be considered a great merit. Even if the sect master did not reward him, he would still have to prepare a huge gift.
There was a lot of discussion outside the arena.
"Dragon God Possession!" Long Aotian felt a strong threat from Su Du, so he started to use his big move.
Instantly, the space trembled and was restrained by the powerful pressure. It swayed as if it was about to collapse. It was more than half a level stronger than when it faced Yang Xueyu previously.
"Ten Thousand Swords, rise!"
Su Du pointed his sword at the sky, and tens of thousands of sword shadows covered the sky. Then, they slowly descended."Ten thousand swords, merge!"
When he was dealing with Du Yuqing, he didn't even use the Unity of Ten Thousand Swords. Now, he used it. When 10,000 sword shadows gathered together, it required a great amount of control. The power was not as simple as one plus one. There was even the shadow of the Stone-Breaking Heaven Shocking Sword mixed in, which was very sensational.
Buzz ~~~~
The void trembled. Long Aotian made his move. His figure turned into a golden beam of light and rushed over. The Dragon Shadow Golden Fist bombarded out. In an instant, the space collapsed, and pitch-black cracks overlapped.
"Kill them!" Su Du stabbed forward without hesitation.
Boom! Crackle!
Like a thunderclap, the golden dragon shadow collided with the black-red sword light. Air waves spread out like tidal waves, surging in all directions.
With the barrier, the waves within could not spread to the outside. Just by watching, one could feel the terror within. Was this really the power of a Dragon Realm?
Although the people inside were all one in ten thousand, or even one in a million geniuses, and it was normal for them to fight someone of a higher realm, it was still shocking, especially when one of them was a Dragon Realm Low Level and the other was a Dragon Realm Middle Level.
Both of them were extraordinary. Their first clash was not as easy as crushing dry weeds or defeating the enemy in one move. They each retreated a few hundred feet. Fortunately, the arena was large enough, or else they wouldn't be able to use it.
" Ten Thousand Swords as One, earth-shattering!" Su Du attacked again. His black hair was in a mess, and his sword aura was sharper.
Long Aotian's battle armor was shining brightly. His entire body was like a ball of golden flames burning. It was extremely dazzling, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and look at him.
At the same time, a halberd appeared in his hand. It was dazzling with divine light and was obviously not an ordinary item.
"Saint Weapon!" Someone shouted outside the arena.
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