Boom!
Sky Sword Pavilion!
Be it Luo Qingyang or Xiao Chen, the powerful sword in their hands contained a terrifying sword aura…
They charged at each other at high speed.
Other than that terrifying sword aura, their own cultivation was at the half-step Divine Traversing Realm, already infinitely approaching the Divine Traversing Profound Realm.
He could even enter Soul Travel Realm for a short period of time!
Therefore!
The combat power he could unleash was almost at the peak of the Free and Unfettered Heavenly Realm.
He was not far from becoming an immortal!
"Terrifying!"
"If it were me, would I be able to block this sword?”
Confucian Sword Immortal and Fury Sword Immortal asked themselves.
They couldn't stop it!
Boom!
The spectator stand at the side!
Under everyone's solemn gaze, Xiao Chen's sword and Luo Qingyang's State of War collided with a loud bang.
In the next moment, the world shook!
An endless sense of desolation was the first to leave the circle and envelop Xiao Chen's figure.
National War!
Its majestic aura was more like a sledgehammer beating a drum and singing loudly. It was hoarse and sorrowful.
If one had to describe Luo Qingyang's sword aura at this moment!
This sword!
It had already surpassed his personal desolation. The sword was just like its name, the national war…
"Damn it, I can't see clearly!"
On the spectator stands, most of them could only barely see two shadows. They could not see them clearly at all!
On the contrary, Luo Qingyang's move was too desolate, causing them to hold their breaths and focus to resist the dissipating sword force.
"Too strong!"
This thought appeared in the hearts of all the spectators.
Everyone was moved!
Among the spectators present, if there was anyone who could see Luo Qingyang and Xiao Chen's sword momentum clearly, it would be Xie Xuan and Yan Zhantian.
As sword immortals, they had the right to do so!
However!
It was precisely because of this that the two of them understood how big the gap between them and Gu Sword Immortal was.
Xie Xuan, the Confucian Sword Immortal, wasn't too concerned about strength.
However, Yan Zhantian, the Raging Sword Immortal…
His eyes gradually dimmed as he said to Xiao Chong,""Chong-er!"
"I have to admit…"
"Sword Immortal Gu's swordsmanship is above mine.”
……
……
Xiao Chong was stunned!
Although the strength that Luo Qingyang displayed was indeed astonishing.
However, he did not expect…
Luo Qingyang's sword move could actually make even the extremely proud and conceited First Master admit that he was inferior to Gu Sword Immortal.
"This is a true peerless sword immortal!”
Yan Zhantian sighed.
Xiao Yu heard Yan Zhantian's words.
That untamed attitude was even more pronounced.
"I told you!"
"My foster father is Lone Sword Immortal…"
It was the same words, but when they were said now, there was an indescribable confidence.
Regarding this!
Xiao Chong did not say much, but he was secretly anxious.
He focused his attention and looked into the distance again!
If Gu Sword Immortal was really like what his master said and was already above him, then Xiao Chen would probably be in danger today.
If that was really the case!
In that case, Xiao Yu's status in Tianqi City would change in an instant.
In addition!
The last thing he wanted to see was the Heaven's Son Sword that represented the Xiao clan being defeated by someone else the moment it was born.
Thinking of this!
Xiao Chong clenched his fists tightly, his palms sweating.
"Fifth Brother!"
"You can't lose…"
……
On the other side.
Xiao Chuhe clearly sensed something.
Seeing that the atmosphere between Xiao Chong and Xiao Yu had suddenly changed, he couldn't help but curl his lips,
"You're still using your warrior energy at this time…"
"It's very boring!"
Xie Xuan saw everything and chuckled. She patted Xiao Chuhe's shoulder.
"The two of them will fight against each other!"
"Let's look at our swords.”
As expected of a scholar!
This level of speaking was really high. It would be a pity if he didn't go for a sword duel!
Xiao Chuhe thought.
However, before Xiao Chuhe could turn his gaze back, he heard Xie Xuan say in a bewildered tone,"
"The Fifth Prince is in danger…"
As soon as he said this, his pupils constricted and he refuted his own words."No!"
Xiao Chuhe was a little dumbfounded.
Something was wrong again?
Was this dangerous or not?
However, at the next moment, Xiao Chen used his actions to give the most accurate answer.
He saw-
A golden sword light appeared from the thick Qi of Sorrow…
It quietly rose!
Then, it became brighter and brighter.
A moment later, a dazzling golden sword light suddenly bloomed from the endless desolate national mourning!
It was like the first ray of light at dawn. It was extremely beautiful and tore through the sky!
"Sword Dance of the State of War!"
"Ridiculous…How dare you say that in front of the sword of the Son of Heaven?!”
At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice suddenly sounded.
Extremely powerful!
This was Xiao Chen's true sword aura.
Xiao Chen had been practicing the Nation Splitting Sword Art since he was six years old.
As the world's most deadly sword, the Tyrant Sword!
Ba Lie arrived…
In this world, it was very difficult to find a sword that could match it.
Xiao Chen's sword momentum was the same.
If one had to give a name to such a sword aura, then after Xiao Chen obtained the recognition of the Heavenly Slash.
His sword aura could already be upgraded to…
Emperor Dao!
……
……
As soon as he finished speaking.
The dazzling golden sword light bloomed in an instant, piercing through the endless desolation.
It landed on Luo Qingyang's body!
In an instant, the cold air seemed to be on the verge of destruction. It could not withstand the Son of Heaven's sword, which could be said to be a terrifying suppression.
Boom! It shattered!
In comparison, the sword light from the Heaven-cleaving Sword only paused for a moment and dimmed a little before it charged towards Lei Jing!
It was as if he wanted to destroy all the rebels who dared to talk about the country's demise!
Seeing this!
Everyone's pupils constricted.
They had never thought that Xiao Chen's sword momentum would be so stunning.
It was as if heaven and earth were resonating with his Emperor Dao Sword Force!
"Too strong…"
This was the only thought in everyone's mind, including Xie Xuan and Yan Zhantian.
Not long after!
All kinds of miserable scenes disappeared.
In the arena!
Only Xiao Chen and Luo Qingyang stood there with their swords.
Drip...
Scarlet blood slowly dripped down the tip of the sword.
At this moment, even the sound of blood dripping was heavy.
Wherever his gaze landed!
Luo Qingyang's hand, which was holding the Nine Song Sword, was trembling non-stop. The blood was dripping from his hand.
Gu Sword Immortal…
Wounded!
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