The sky was getting dark, and a bright moon hung on the tree.
"Too strong!"
"What terrifying strength!"
"I think the Holy Maiden is probably not a match for this Sword Maniac!”
"This Sword Maniac is frivolous, but he does have strength!”
"If I were him, I would be even crazier than him!”
The disciples of the Long River Sword Sect secretly sized up Jian Kuang and whispered.
One person suppressed the entire arena!
This strength was simply unheard of!
Crazy Sword frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.
This so-called Saintess of the Long River Sword Sect had made him wait for so long. He wanted to get angry.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a person flew over on a flying sword!
Flying a sword was a skill that only warriors at the Spirit Sea Realm could do!
Crazy Sword looked up and exclaimed.
He saw a graceful woman standing on a flying sword. Her appearance was cold, and her clothes fluttered in the wind.
His entire body was emitting the powerful aura of the Second Level of the Divine Sea Realm!
"You little girl, are you the Saintess of the Long River Sword Sect?”
Crazy Sword looked up and down and raised his eyebrows.
"You're courting death!"
Zhuang Mingzhu's expression was ice-cold. She did not want to say anything more and slashed down with her sword!
She had always been swift and decisive in her actions!
Rumble!
This sword slashed down from the sky, and instantly, countless auras surged!
It was as if the water of a great river was pouring down from the sky!
Just this sword strike alone was far more powerful than all the disciples of the Long River Sword Sect combined!
"It's alright. Compared to the trash from before, it's much stronger.”
Crazy Sword nodded and punched out!
He still did not draw his sword!
However, this punch emitted a sword hum!
Boom!
In an instant, the ground under Crazy Sword's feet shattered, and his feet sank three inches into the ground!
This sword was also smashed by Jian Kuang's punch!
"Winding River Sword Form, Illusionary Flower and Water Moon!"
Zhuang Mingzhu snorted coldly.
In an instant, a sound similar to a pebble falling into a calm lake came from the void.
Behind Zhuang Mingzhu, thousands of finger-sized sword energies appeared!
"Go!"
Zhuang Mingzhu waved her right hand.
Immediately, the finger-sized sword energies behind her shot toward Jian Kuang like darts!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Crazy Sword dodged sideways while raising his fist to shatter the sword light!
Chi!
A sword ray streaked across his cheek, and a trace of red seeped out.
"Hahahaha, interesting! Finally, blood was seen. This was interesting!!”
He was stunned at first, then he licked his lips with his tongue, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his eyes!
"Very good, you are worthy of my sword!"
Puff!
He pulled out a broadsword the size of a door behind him and charged forward. He let out a deep, sinister laugh and slashed down at Zhuang Mingzhu!
"Get down here!"
" Tyrant Sword Path, Slash!!!"
Boom!
In an instant, flames surged on the giant sword, as if it wanted to split the void!
An extremely terrifying power surged out from this huge sword!
Berserk! Chaos! Tyrannical!
This sword was extremely powerful!
Zhuang Mingzhu's expression changed and she quickly pulled out her sword to block.
However, the sword in Zhuang Mingzhu's hand was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot from being crushed by the flaming sword!
A huge force passed through the blade of the sword, causing Zhuang Mingzhu to bleed from the web between her thumb and forefinger. Her entire body fell violently to the ground!
"You!"
Zhuang Mingzhu gritted her teeth and was about to stand up to fight when someone pressed her shoulder.
"Enough, you are not his match."
The Sword Sect Master said in a deep voice.
If they continued fighting, he was afraid that if this Sword Maniac was not careful, he would really be killed by Zhuang Mingzhu. That would be a big problem.
Zhuang Mingzhu lowered her head and gritted her teeth.
She was unwilling!
However, she knew in her heart that she was really no match for this sword maniac in front of her!
"Not satisfying, not satisfying! Boring! I've only attacked once and I can't block it. Is there anyone in the Long River Sword Sect who can fight?”
Mad Sword landed from the sky and said with an unhappy expression.
.....
"It's over."
Inside the Cliff of Reflection, Xu Tian withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
This Sword Maniac's strength was not bad. His attacks were fierce and ruthless without any hesitation. Moreover, his comprehension of the sword was relatively deep.
Other than him, no other disciple of the Long River Sword Sect was a match for him.
Of course, Xu Tian would not act rashly.
To him, he did not care if the Long River Sword Sect lost face or not. He did not have much feelings for the Long River Sword Sect.
In the Long River Sword Sect, the only people who could tie him down were Reverend Zhao Ming and Zhao Wan 'er.
Just as Xu Tian thought that the outcome was set and was about to draw his sword to become stronger…
A sudden change occurred!
It was unknown if the Sword Maniac was arrogant or if he had already planned this.
He looked at Reverend Zhao Ming and said,
"Today is not enough. Since your Long River Sword Sect disciples can't do it, then let's go to the peak master!”
"I heard that Peak Master Zhao Ming killed three warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm of the Giant Demon Sect in the battle on the Lust Sea Plain ten years ago. Why don't you fight me?”
Mad Sword stared at Zhao Ming and licked his dry lips.
As soon as he said that, everyone's expressions changed!
"Impudent!"
"Perfected Zhao Ming is the peak master of our Sword Sect! How can a junior like you provoke him?!" Zhuang Changhe, the sect master of the Sword Sect, berated.”
But Crazy Sword didn't care.
He was obsessed with swords and had been fighting all his life. Once he raised his head, he would not care even if the emperor came!
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