Rumble!

A series of dull vibrations like war drums resounded over the huge Wudian City. The loud sound made the surrounding void emit ripples, as if it was about to be torn apart by a person.

The black storm looked particularly dazzling in the bloody clouds.

The black and red wind and clouds are in the rage.

In the huge blood-colored vortex, the gods and demons slowly descended.

Blood Demon Sword!

The pseudo-god peak-level combat soldier refined from the backbone of Xue Wuhen in the previous life is even more powerful than the Broken Sky Sword at this moment.

The Blood Demon Sword with blood light flowing all over the body is engraved with mysterious and complex inscriptions.

These inscriptions are connected and independent of each other.

If all the inscriptions are united together, it can even be seen that it is a picture of Shura Purgatory.

This is a killing soldier!

"I, my sword is out of control..."

“Same thing about mine…”

Sudden screams sounded from the crowd.

The swords in the hands of countless powerful men rushed out of the scabbard and then crawled on the ground. The sword body was trembling, as if facing the people who were patrolling the king, and they were respectful and bowed.

The Blood Demon Sword slowly falling from the broken dome of the hall was like a king.

Be proud of the world.

Be the Lord of Swords!

Buzz!

The broken sky sword in Ling Jianchen's hand shook involuntarily, and a sharp sword light rushed out from the blade, shining brightly, like a bright sun in the sky.

The Breaking Sky Sword.

It was made by the birth and transformation of the purple-sensory fetus. Although it fell from the divine realm to the mortal world and was seriously damaged, it later gave Ling Jianchen the essence of the fertile soul caused by his reincarnation.

but……

None of this can change its identity.

Ziji Xuanfei - The Breaking Heaven Sword!

The dignified Divine Emperor's army was refined by himself back then!

boom!

A shocking blade also erupted from the Broken Sky Sword, and above the black blade, there were faint dragon roars coming from the sky.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The hall kept sounding the blades unsheathed, and the sound of gold and iron intertwining, like thousands of troops wearing cold armor waiting for their commander to patrol. Countless blades fell on the ground, with the handle of the knife facing the ground and the tip of the knife facing the sky.

knife.

The domineering among soldiers!

Anyone with a sword should dominate the world, be invincible and invincible.

Even if it’s heaven, don’t want them to bow!

"This is a duel between the monarch in the sword and the overlord in the sword..."

"He Xue Wuhen has reached the Heavenly Level Sword Intent more than a hundred years ago. I'm afraid he has already touched the threshold of the sword field. It's natural to have such an attainment. But Yi Shuihan... No, Ling Jianchen looks less than twenty years old, right? How could he have such attainment in the sword path?"

"This battle between swords and swords is probably the most intense battle I have ever seen in my lifetime. Maybe with the help of this battle, I can break through to the ground-level sword intent..."

In the crowd, everyone's faces were not only shocked, but more excited.

Being able to witness the showdown between two powerful people who have achieved merit and fortune in the realm of swords is something countless strong people dream of.

certainly……

I also felt a little angry and resentful.

Dongfang Wuji, who was already brought to the edge of the crowd by Dongfang Sheng, had anger and unwillingness in his red eyes: "Why? Ling Jianchen is just an ant from the Eighteenth Affiliated Kingdom of the North Sea. Why is his talent so much stronger than me? Why?"

once Upon a time.

In his eyes, Ling Jianchen, who was just an ant, almost killed him.

now……

Ling Jianchen even wants to fight Xue Wuhen.

That is a bloodless person, an age and a level of existence as Eastern Crazy!

"Damn, damn..."

Dongfang Wuji's steel teeth were clenched, and his face was ashen.

Dongfang Sheng said in a deep voice: "The Holy Son of Wuji does not need to be angry. So what can Ling Jianchen be strong? Today, he will die and under the sword of Xue Wuhen, no matter how talented a dead person is, he will eventually be forgotten. But you are still alive. With your talent, you will be able to catch up with it for decades and even surpass the realm of Xue Wuhen. At that time, you will be the one who resounds throughout the Beihai Empire!"

"Um?"

Dongfang Wuji was stunned, then looked ecstatic and said, "You are right. No matter how strong Ling Jianchen's talent is, he is destined to be dead, but I am different. I have a bright future!"

………

Inside the hall.

Ling Jianchen held the broken sky sword in his hand, gently stroked the slightly shaking blade body with his palm, and looked up at the Xue Wuhen, who also held the Blood Demon Sword: "This place is too small, let's fight in the sky?"

"good!"

Xue Wuhen nodded, moved his body, and with a series of afterimages, he had already stepped into the sky.

Standing proudly in the clouds.

The evil aura emitted from Xue Wuhen's body made the white clouds under his feet turn into blood red.

Whoosh!

As the sound of breaking through the air was deafening, Ling Jianchen held the Breaking Sky Sword in his hand, and his whole body exuded a surging fighting spirit. He stepped on the void, wandering like ripples, his eyes were filled with sharp edges as sharp as ice, and he said coldly: "The name of Breaking Sky!"

"The sword is called the Blood Demon, built with the backbone of my true body in my previous life. This is the first time I have used this sword after I awakened my memories of my previous life. Today, I will take the head on your neck!" Xue Wuhen looked proud and his eyes were tyrannical.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them did not move.

The momentum comes first, and two invisible momentums collide in the air.

brush!

The completely different aura impact made a vacuum between the two, allowing all clouds to dissipate within a radius of hundreds of miles, without clouds, and the sky was like blue jade, hanging in the sky.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of heavy collisions sounded one after another, and the position of each sounded was different.

Either hundreds of meters or tens of thousands of meters apart...

Every collision produces dazzling fire, like the most brilliant fireworks in the world, which are colorful and dazzling.

"Too, too fast, they can't be seen at all!"

"Damn it, the pressure they generated when they fought was too terrifying. With my fifth level of Martial Ancestor's cultivation level, I can't even get too close to watching the battle. Do I want to miss this battle between swords and swords?"

One strong man was either upset, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and cried.

Dongfang Wuji's face became paler.

No longer had the aura and arrogance of the past, he looked up at the two blurred figures that could only be seen in the air. His eyes were confused: "This, if you give me such strength for decades, can I really achieve it?"

This moment.

Dongfang Wuji's inner belief collapsed in a blast.

Outside the ruins of the hall.

Luo Ziyi held her pink hands tightly, her lips tightly pursed, and looked up at the two figures that were constantly fighting in the sky, her face full of worry: "Father, can Brother Chen win?"

Luo Tianhao uhed.

At this moment, the giant who once ruled the Blood God Cult and competed with Beihai Academy also showed hesitation and concern.

Under the nervous gaze of his baby daughter, he smiled bitterly in his heart, but said, "Yes, that boy Jianchen has never disappointed you, right? He will definitely win!"

"That's good, baby, let's cheer for your father together!" Luo Ziyi nodded and gently stroked her high bulge.

Looking at Luo Ziyi, who was much more relaxed, Luo Tianhao smiled, but felt helpless in his heart.

Lift your head and squint your eyes.

Staring at the two figures in the sky, I couldn't help but feel shocked by this shocking battle.

as well as……

That little bit of uneasiness!
Chapter completed!