VS Sword Saint! Holy Spirit Sword 18!
Ying Zifeng's voice was like a thunderclap that exploded from the heavens.
He was comparable to Sword Saint Ge Nia in a month!!!
If it was any other time, perhaps they would just ignore it.
This was because he could turn a blind eye to the nonsense and bragging of a crazy Crown Prince. After all, who would care about a lunatic?
However, things were different now!
A crazy swordsman who had used only one day to advance from beginner grandmaster to intermediate great grandmaster was not boasting at all!!!
Ge Nia remained silent, but the rainbow he had been putting down had also been raised.
A cold light flashed as he pointed his sword at Ying Zifeng.
That astonishing sword intent locked onto Ying Zifeng.
Clearly, Ge Nia was no longer underestimating Ying Zifeng.
"Sacred Spirit Sword Technique, Ying Zifeng."
Seeing this, Ying Zifeng's lips curled into a smile.
"Phantom Valley Sword, Ge Nia."
Ge Nia returned to his usual calm appearance.
The two of them faced each other, and their sword auras rose around them. The sword wind rustled and surged in all directions.
Ying Zheng's crown and beaded curtain fluttered in the wind created by the piercing sword.
"Step back."
Zhang Han's eyes were sharp as he pushed the dragon chariot back. This sword fight wasn't simple, and if he got too close, he would only hurt the First Emperor.
Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed on the two people in the martial arts field, and he remained calm. The might of an emperor was as hard as a rock.
On the field.
Ying Zifeng's eyes were as sharp as swords, and his internal energy coiled around Qing Feng.
Sword Eight!
Ying Zifeng's eyes flashed, and the green wind started to buzz. He took the lead and swung his cold sword.
Indifferently, two sharp sword Qi shot out from the blade of the Green Wind Sword toward Ge Nia at lightning speed.
Such fast sword qi!
What a profound sword technique!
Was this the sword move that injured Sheng Qi?
Ge Nia's eyes narrowed, and he didn't dare to be careless. The Profound Rainbow in his hand trembled as he picked up the brick on the ground.
Bang!
The two sword qi tore the stone bricks apart, causing a slight cloud of dust to rise.
Feng 'er's battle experience was not comparable to Ge Nia's.
Ying Zheng's brows furrowed at the sight.
Ying Zifeng smiled lightly. He knew that Ge Nia's sword experience was many times greater than his. Even if he and Ge Nia were both in the integration of Heaven and man, he still might not be able to win in a life-and-death battle.
Thinking up to this point, Ying Zifeng took a step forward!
Suddenly!
A few cracks appeared under Ying Zifeng's feet, and a cloud of dust rose into the air. Then, his figure disappeared in an instant.
Ge Nie's brows furrowed as he held the Deep Rainbow in front of his chest.
In the next second!
With a clang, the two swords collided and sparks flew!!
The sharp sword energy blew their hair, and then a huge force forced Ge Nia to take a step back.
"As expected of a Sword Saint. He only took a step back.”
Ying Zifeng was slightly surprised.
With his hundred years of internal energy, he was quite strong, but he was only able to force Ge Nia to take a step back.
Ge Nia didn't say anything. He was shocked by Ying Zifeng's power.
Outside the training field.
The palace maids and soldiers were shocked.
"Mister Ge Nia actually took a step back!”
"Even Sheng Qi's Great Ravager didn't make him retreat!”
Zhang Han's pupils constricted.
It seemed like Feng 'er was stronger than Sheng Qi!
However, he was still not Ge Nia's match…
Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged.
In the arena, Ying Zifeng couldn't help but feel discouraged, and he swung out a second sword attack that was even faster.
"11th Sword!"
The vast hundred-year-old internal strength surged onto the Green Wind Sword, causing it to tremble violently.
This sword was even stronger! Faster!
Ge Nia's eyes were like cold swords, and his sword was dyed with a cold sword Qi.
He swung his sword and charged forward!
Boom!
The terrifying sword aura spread out like a gust of wind.
This time, neither of them retreated. Cracks were everywhere under their feet.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them immediately retreated and raised their swords.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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For a moment, the sword light on the training field was like stars shining densely, and the sword momentum was like a rainbow.
Ying Zifeng's sword became faster and faster, but Ge Nia was still able to block it with his sword. The momentum of their swords became more and more terrifying, and in less than ten minutes, the entire training ground was covered in wounds.
"Your Highness, this is too amazing!”
"Mhm, so powerful. He actually managed to compete with Mister Ge Nia for so long!”
"And it seems to be suppressing Mister Ge Nia!”
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The guards looked at the two of them with their mouths agape.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Han with a deep gaze.
"Zhang Han, what do you think?"
Zhang Han replied with a serious expression,""The Crown Prince will lose."
Everyone was stunned. Xu Chu nodded in agreement. Young Master was not Ge Nia's match.
"Oh, why?"
Ying Zheng asked indifferently.
Zhang Han looked at Ying Zifeng's lightning-fast sword shadow and reported.
"The Crown Prince's sword is very fast, but every strike is blocked by Mister Ge Nia. Although Mister Ge Nia can't use his sword, if he does, the Crown Prince will definitely lose.”
"With such a fast and sharp sword, I'm sure the Crown Prince's thumb and forefinger should be in great pain. As long as the Crown Prince's sword is slow, he will lose without a doubt.”
When Ying Zheng heard this, the emperor frowned slightly.
Zhang Han was right. No one could wield a sword forever, and they would eventually get tired. At this moment, Ying Zifeng was using his incredibly fast sword to suppress Ge Nia.
However, Ying Zifeng only needed a slight pause before he lost.
"However, His Highness the Crown Prince is already very strong, to be able to fight Mister Ge Nia to this extent.”
Ying Zheng agreed with Zhang Han's words in his heart. This third son of his was already very strong!
At this moment.
In the training field.
"Drip!"
Ying Zifeng frowned as a drop of blood dripped down.
Blood gushed out from the web between his thumb and forefinger.
The pain caused Ying Zifeng's sword to slow down!
Ge Nia's eyes flashed as he waved the rainbow. The terrifying sword energy that he released was like a huge wave.
Ying Zifeng's pupils constricted.
As expected of a Sword Saint, he actually strengthened his sword momentum in the process of swinging his sword!
He immediately held the Green Wind Sword in front of him to block.
"Bang!" .
Ying Zifeng took a few steps back, and the blood between his thumb and forefinger grew larger and larger.
Everyone knew that Ying Zifeng had lost.
"Your Highness, your talent in the sword is the most terrifying I've ever seen, but you're still not my match.”
"Let's end it here."
Ge Nia didn't continue swinging his sword at Ying Zifeng.
"Indeed, I'm not a match for Sword Saint yet," Ying Zifeng said with a smile.”
Damn it, even the Hundred-step Flying Sword was useless.
Everyone thought that Ying Zifeng was going to admit defeat, but suddenly, Ying Zifeng's voice rang out again.
"However, this prince still has one more sword."
There was another sword?
Everyone frowned at Ge Nia.
Ying Zifeng coldly looked at Ge Nia as his lips parted.
" Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Eighteen!"
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