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Chapter 932 The decisive battle between the kings

The road was unobstructed. Although there was a melee at every seat on the hillside, no one was in trouble anymore. So Lin Muzhao and I came straight to the seat area closest to the top of the mountain. Ninety seats were almost full of people at this time, but there were still people who challenged and fought over the seats.

"You... are going to enter the top ten?"

Watching Lin Muzhao and I continue to move forward, a young man from the feather tribe couldn't help asking.

"Is there any problem?" I said coldly.

"No...no problem..." He frowned and pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword, but seemed to be restrained and did not attack, otherwise my senior sister and I would have reason to teach him a good lesson.

The top ten seats were already sword-like and sword-like. Li Dingyu and Zhang Heng were fighting, urging rumbling powers, which made the entire mountain tremble. At the first seat, Rang Sichen was sitting there safely, looking at Li Dingyu coldly. Zhang Heng's battle seemed to be invisible at all.

Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Ping stepped forward with murderous aura, Dongfang Qi raised his hand and said lightly: "Rang Sichen Jue, get out of here!"

Rang Sichen smiled: "Why?"

"Just rely on this sword in my hand!" Dongfang Qi suddenly drew out his sharp sword, and an astonishing sword pillar burst out from his body, instantly entering the early stage of the sword heart unity.

"It's interesting!"

Rang Sichen stood up with a calm and sneer in his eyes: "Dongfangqi, you are the nephew of His Majesty the Empress, known as the enemy of ten thousand people. Today I really want to know how many methods you, the enemy of ten thousand people, have!"

"Fight!"

"good!"

Rang Sichen let out a low roar, and the golden immortal aura burst out from his body. The storm of the holy realm air swayed, directly causing the surrounding space to collapse. The terrifying aura seemed to be annihilated in the universe ruins, turning into a black vortex, swallowing everything in the world. Rang Sichen would never practice swordsmanship, but he practiced the Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Art, but suppressed a whole generation of young sword cultivators!

"Buzz!"

Dongfang Qi shouted loudly, and twenty-seven holy veins were shining brightly, which increased two more holy veins than last time they met. One sword separated the chaotic space, slashing the entire Xianhu Mountain trembled, heading straight for the forehead of Rang Sichen Jue. The sword light blew for dozens of miles, with a shocking momentum, like a sword cut by a god, with extremely terrifying power.

"kill!"

Rang Sichen Jue's body soared into the air, his palms spread out like gold cast, and the surrounding golden chaotic air flowed. He seemed to have turned into an immortal god of war. His palms slammed into Dongfang Qi's battle sword. The two of them flew into the clouds at a rapid speed, stirring up a strong holy power, making the world pale.

"Display it for me!"

Dongfang Qi roared angrily, and a collapsed force surged from the long sword. The symbols of the sword-do rules surged, which made Rang Sichen Jue unable to grasp. The sword light slashed at Rang Sichen Jue's shoulder like thunder. At the same time, the left hand raised, twisting the spatial rules, forming a mysterious force that clamped Rang Sichen Jue's body.

Ten thousand enemies, the sixteenth place on the semi-saint list, is well-deserved! Dongfang Qi does have the strength to challenge the Rang Sichen Jue.

"wishful thinking."

Rang Sichen Jue was very calm from beginning to end, his palms suddenly opened, and a golden chaotic aura was everywhere, making a crackling sound of the Holy Aviation Valley Explosion. Each Explosion was a symbol of the demise of a wisp of holy aura, and then the demise of holy aura was born again and became stronger. In this cycle, it reached an extreme of power. This mysterious skill is the legendary Nine Life Nine Death Evil Art!

With a loud bang, something unexpected happened. Dongfang Qi's bold sword was actually shaken away!

Rang Sichen Jue roared, and the iron fist lingered in the golden holy energy, hitting Dongfang Qi's lower abdomen heavily. The blades of the armor shattered inch by inch, and felt a terrible feeling. But just as everyone was sweating for Dongfang Qi, they found that Rang Sichen Jue's punch did not really hit Dongfang Qi, but was blocked by a circling sword intent. This sword intent was like a flowing tide, and the soft sword energy resolved the blow that Rang Sichen Jue was determined to win.

"Get out!"

Rang Sichen Jue suddenly spitted his fist, shaking Dongfang Qi away, his face full of fighting spirit, and he grinned and said, "Ten Thousands of people are against Dongfang Qi, you have not disappointed me, but you can't defeat me with these clever sword rules. Just use your unique skills to slash twenty-four times. Apart from that, you can't defeat me."

Dongfang Qi stood in the air, with sword light lingering around his body, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and he smiled and said, "As you wish!"

...

The 24-slash of the slash of the Emperor, Dongfang Qi's unique skill was said to have challenged a lower saint in the late stage of the semi-saint realm. As a result, he killed a saint with this set of twenty-four slashes and became famous in one battle, and achieved the reputation of slaughtering the saint. He completely gained a face for the Dongfang family and was directly recognized as one of the candidates in the future Tianxin Empire.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the sword rules around Dongfangqi began to become irritable and became more powerful. When the long sword was raised, a holy sword intent pierced through the sky and slashed down with a overwhelming momentum.

"First kill!"

The sword intent was surging, as if it was about to shatter the sky with one sword. The rules of space around the sword light collapsed one after another. The terrifying power of this sword was heart-wrenching.

"Hey, it looks a little bit."

Rang Sichen Jue's arms swirled around the aura of the Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Aura, suddenly raised his arms, turned into a golden palm technique and patted Yunxiao. When they collided with the power of the first slash, the sky suddenly cracked, just like a porcelain bottle cracking. Under the crack was a black chaotic void, extremely terrifying.

Before the sword was completely slashed, Dongfang Qi suddenly disappeared and appeared directly in front of Rang Sichen Jue's eyes. The long sword swept across with Haoran's heavenly power, causing a rumble and violent sound, and roared: "Second Slash!"

So fast!

I was so fascinated by the viewing that I was immersed in observation. It was rare to have such an opportunity. The twenty-four slashes of the vertical and horizontal slashes are a kind of superior sword rules. Once used, they are smooth and flowing, extremely coherent, and the sword intent is bold and heroic, and it feels like a big opening and closing, which is very appropriate to Dongfang Qi's personality.

The change of conditioned reflexes in Rang Sichen Jue was stunned, and his palms evoked the immortal aura in the chaotic space, whipping out like a long whip, colliding with the majestic sword intent, forming a terrible impact storm, forcing Zhang Heng and Li Dingyu to retreat in the fierce battle around him. Obviously, the strength of the four people was not on the same level.

Zhang Heng ranked 97th in the semi-saint list, while Li Dingyu ranked 321st, which is a huge gap with the fifth-ranked Rang Sichen Jue and the 16th-ranked Dongfangqi.

"The third kill!"

"The fourth kill!"

"Fifth kill!"

Dongfang Qi's body was wrapped in the ray of sunlight and turned into a phantom. In an instant, three swords were slashed out again. One sword was faster than one sword, and one sword was stronger than one sword, so that Rang Sichen let out a low roar and entered the realm of unity. The true essence of the palm technique exploded, and the palm prints were slapped out, with a sharp power, dissolving Dongfang Qi's slash one by one. Both palms were like gold cast, and they could even directly contact the sword blade. The physical strength was extremely strong.

...

I was very impressed, and Lin Muzhao, who was beside me, said, "Who do you think can win?"

"It's hard to say."

I whispered: "The power of the twenty-four swords of the whole world is amazing. Dongfang Qi has already cultivated this sword technique to the realm of transformation. The power will become more terrifying the later it goes. But there is a feeling of a sword taking a detour, while the cultivation of Rang Sichen Jue is unpredictable. The Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Achievement and Immortal Achievement are a perfect match. The power is constantly repeated. The strength of the two is equally strong, and the battle may be a battle spirit and endurance."

“How to say it?”

"If Rang Sichen survived twenty-four slashes and did not die, then the one who defeated would definitely be Dongfang Qi. The Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Achievement has the magical effect of self-recovery. Rang Sichen will never die and can reverse the situation."

"It seems to make some sense..." She nodded.

The sword light and palm prints in the sky were intertwined, and strong storms continued to hit the earth, so that Lin Muzhao and I had to summon the protective sword energy to resist. After the 24th slash was used to the fifteenth slash, each slash began to unite the heaven and man, which was in line with the rules of the great way of heaven and earth. Sometimes it was like stars falling to the ground, sometimes it was like rainbow light flying in the sky, and the power of the heaven was fierce.

"Che..."

A terrible sword scar bloomed in front of Rang Sichen Jue's chest. When he reached the 19th slash, he finally got into the sword. A deep bone-scar appeared on his chest, but in a blink of an eye, he was shrouded by the aura of the Nine Life and Nine Death Evil Achievement. The evil Achievement protected his body, allowing Dongfang Qi's 20th slash to destroy his purpose in one blow.

Not far away, Dongfangping gritted his steel teeth, as if he had realized that the situation was not good.

In a blink of an eye, the last four slashes were used up, and several terrible wounds were slashed on Dongfang Qi's arms and legs again, but they were unable to hit the key point in the end.

"After slashing the twenty-four swords, what other means do you have?!"

Rang Sichen Jue's body was covered with the glory of evil power, as if an evil god had arrived, his eyes were filled with violent light.

"Fight again!"

Dongfang Qi roared lowly, and the sword light swept away and changed his moves. The twenty-four slashes were old, but the one they used again was the Divine Flame Sword Technique, one of the sword techniques left by the Divine Flame Empress.

"The mere Divine Flame Sword Technique is not worth mentioning!"

Rang Sichen Jue was extremely arrogant and roared repeatedly, fighting with Dongfang Qi again.

As I expected, the two were as strong as the two, but as long as Rang Sichenjue blocked the twenty-four slashes, they would win. After more than 300 moves, the person who was more seriously injured was already Dongfang Qi. With a low roar from Rang Sichenjue, a giant palm slapped Dongfang Qi's body on Xianhu Mountain. The whole mountain trembled suddenly, and the palm print penetrated several meters deep into the mountain. Dongfang Qi lay in the palm print with his bones shattered, but Rang Sichenjue was in a proper position and had no intention of killing.

Killing the people from the Dongfang family in the imperial city is seeking death, and the Heavenly King will die.

...

"call……"
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