At this moment!
Xiao Chen and Luo Qingyang only had each other in their eyes!
Boom!
Two powerful auras rose in turn, as if two worlds had awakened at this moment.
This was the sword aura!
He was also the symbol of someone who had stepped into the Sword Immortal Realm.
For example, Fury Sword Immortal's sword aura was anger. He used anger to nurture his sword and kill people in anger.
The current Gu Sword Immortal!
His sword momentum was that strand of desolation, sorrow rising from the heart, a national mourning song.
There was also the Confucian Sword Immortal's Confucian anger, Zhao Yu really said…
Sword Immortal Snowmoon's natural landscape.
This!
They were all sword auras unique to every sword immortal.
The stronger the sword aura, the stronger the sword!
As for Xiao Chen!
He had been cultivating the Nation Splitting Sword Art since he was young. When he reached the third level of the Terrifying Dragon Realm, he had already comprehended his own sword force and stepped into the Sword Immortal Realm.
At this moment, the Heavenly Slash had recognized him as its master, and the sword's momentum increased by 30%.
He was not inferior to Gu Sword Immortal at all!
Boom! Boom!
The sword energies interweaved!
Gu Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang's eyes were filled with nostalgia.
So much so that-
He started to talk more.
"Ever since the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition…"
"I've never seen a half-step Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator before.”
"Rumor has it that Dao Sword Immortal has reached that level, but he has never come down from City View Mountain in his entire life, so I have never been able to fight him.”
It was different from his experience in the Apocalypse!
When he mentioned the matter of the Devil Cult's Eastern Expedition, Luo Qingyang's eyes shone with an inexplicable light."
"On the contrary, back then, I fought many times with Ye Ding Zhi, who was at the half-step Soul Travel Realm!”
"The previous few battles were evenly matched!"
" However, when he killed his way into Heaven Enlightenment, Ye Dingzhi completely walked out of his own Dao. His battle prowess soared and he suppressed me…"
"I lost that battle wholeheartedly!”
Luo Qingyang spoke tirelessly, revealing a dusty history for everyone.
This was the first time Xiao Chen had heard about this. After all, this matter wasn't mentioned in the book.
But this was normal!
With Luo Qingyang and Ye Dingzhi's love rival relationship, it would not be excessive for them to fight as many times as they wanted.
The same elegance, how could he be willing to be weaker than others?
And finally!
Since Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi were going to fight for the last time, the outcome of the battle between Luo Qingyang and Ye Dingzhi was self-evident.
At this moment, Luo Qingyang's gaze had already landed on Xiao Chen.
There was a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
"Today, you entered the Half-Step Soul Travel Realm at the age of seventeen. Even Ye Dingzhi from back then was not as outstanding as you.”
"I look forward to this battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver light appeared. Luo Qingyang's Nine Song Sword was finally unsheathed.
Regarding this!
Xiao Chen smiled and said,"Then let's fight!"”
His tone was in high spirits, and his entire person interpreted what it meant to be invincible!
……
……
"Are we going to fight?"
At this moment, everyone, including Confucian Sword Immortal and Fury Sword Immortal, looked extremely serious.
He looked at the two figures in the Sword Pavilion.
"If I'm not wrong…"
"Brother Luo should be about to use the ultimate killing move of the Desolation Sword Force, the Dance of the Sorrow Sword…"
Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan said.
At this moment, he was rarely serious. His brows were tightly furrowed and his expression was extremely focused.
"War!"
A wisp of desolation turned into a sad song. Luo Qingyang finally drew his sword.
"As expected!" "Back then, Luo Qingyang used this move to block the demonic sect's eastern expedition!" Xie Xuan said in a deep voice.”
"I didn't expect that after so many years, his sword aura would become even more terrifying!”
A sad song of national mourning!
What kind of desolation in this world could compare to the desolation of a country?
Just like Raging Sword Immortal!
Gu Sword Immortal also had no intention of probing. In the face of such a peerless person, probing was the greatest insult.
Therefore!
He had abandoned the first nine forms of the Nine Song Sword Dance:
East Emperor Taiyi, Cloud Sovereign, Xiang Sovereign, Lady Xiang, Great Si Ming, Young Si Ming, East Sovereign, River Earl, Mountain Ghost.
He directly used the desolate aura and the vast sword aura that could be said to be peerless...
National War!
Hearing this,
On the spectator stands, countless people had solemn expressions.
There was no longer any conversation. They just stared at Gu Sword Immortal's National Sorrow Sword Dance without blinking.
Even-
Even Fury Sword Immortal, who was heavily injured and unconscious in the battle just now, forced himself to stand up and stare down!
Such a battle was extremely precious to him.
Not only would he be able to see Xiao Chen and Luo Qingyang's trump cards, but he would also be able to verify his own Sword Dao!
……
……
Sword wind danced!
Luo Qingyang turned into a series of afterimages and shot up!
It was as if millions of warriors were singing a sad song in the sword dance.
If it wasn't for the fact that this was Sky Sword Pavilion, which had the suppression of all kinds of famous swords, the entire Sky Sword Pavilion would have turned into a land of death once Luo Qingyang used this move!
Suddenly!
Luo Qingyang's figure shot out, bringing with it an endless sense of national mourning as he charged towards Xiao Chen.
Facing this Sword of War!
Xiao Chen smiled.
His long fingers covered the cold hilt of the Sky Slash.
He looked calm and relaxed, but he had an inexplicable feeling of being chosen by the heavens and swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
This!
It was the confidence of the Sword of Destiny and the Sword of the Son of Heaven.
Just as Luo Qingyang was about to approach with the sad song of the Kingdom of War, Xiao Chen drew his sword.
Instantly!
There was a supreme sword aura, as if it was the supreme sword path.
"Wang Jian!"
Xiao Chen shouted coldly. His eyes lit up. The Nation Splitting Sword Technique and the Heaven Splitting Sword seemed to have merged into one at this moment.
Facing the peerless sword dance formed by the endless elegy!
He slashed down with his sword.
This sword was like the king of swords!
At this moment, everyone watching the battle outside the Sword Pavilion held their breaths quietly.
Such a collision!
Even Confucian Sword Immortal and Fury Sword Immortal couldn't tell who the final victor would be.
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