When Hao Zong saw Chen Yu casually toss the ancient saint sword back to his right hand, he touched his neck. At this moment, there was already a line of blood on his neck.
That sword strike just now was indeed too dangerous. If he had been just a little bit later, Chen Yu's sword would probably have slit his throat.
Hao Zong smiled bitterly and said, "This is really troublesome. Your sword is the strongest sword I've ever seen."
Chen Yu's sword technique might not be the most domineering, but it was the sharpest. In particular, it left no trace, making it impossible to guard against.
Hearing Hao Zong's words, Chen Yu smiled and said, "No matter how strong it is, it can't hurt you."
He never thought that he would be able to hurt Hao Zong with such a small trick. Therefore, Chen Yu wasn't too disappointed with the result.
Hearing Chen Yu's words, it was Hao Zong's turn to take the initiative to attack. Hao Zong was extremely fearful of Chen Yu's swordsmanship. However, just as Chen Yu had expected, Hao Zong wouldn't put him in his eyes if Chen Yu only had such small tricks.
As the two of them fought, one could see the ancient saint sword in Chen Yu's hand dancing in the intense battle. It constantly switched between his left and right hand, and the angle of attack covered Hao Zong's entire body.
Chen Yu was definitely the first person to cultivate both his left and right hands to such a level. This was because even Xiao Chen couldn't do it. Of course, Xiao Chen and Chen Yu walked different paths. Naturally, their understanding of the way of the sword was different. Therefore, Xiao Chen had never deliberately cultivated to switch between his left and right hands.
As the two of them fought, Chen Yu's sword technique could be said to have reached the acme of perfection. Even many Saints of the current era couldn't compare to him. On the other hand, Hao Zong's Ghost Clan's remarkable abilities were endless. Clearly, his development of the power of his bloodline had reached the pinnacle.
The battle between the two of them was especially intense. At the same time, Xiao Chen and Mo Xie's battle had also reached the climax.
After the initial rage, Mo Xie had calmed down. Although Xiao Chen's improvement had made him angry and unexpected, it was useless to be angry. It was better to calm down and think about how to defeat Xiao Chen.
Mo Xie wasn't as angry as he was at the beginning. He was also locked in battle with Xiao Chen. In the past few years, Xiao Chen had indeed grown to the point where he could fight Mo Xie. Mo Xie had also started to take Xiao Chen seriously. No matter how one looked at it, Xiao Chen was on equal footing with him now. It was difficult to tell who was stronger.
Mo Xie's pair of ghost claws exuded thick black Qi. They clashed with Xiao Chen's Wuchen Sword, producing a series of metallic clangs.
The battle had been going on for a long time. The two of them had lost count of how many moves they had exchanged. Both of them had some wounds on their bodies, but so far, neither Mo Xie nor Xiao Chen had the upper hand.
"Jiu Luo Sword Qi." Mo Xie slashed with his sword and displayed the Sacred Level Martial Skill, Jiu Luo Sword Qi.
Sacred Level Martial Skills were basically useless against Mo Xie. Xiao Chen knew this very well. Hence, he used the Jiu Luo Sword Qi right away. Mo Xie didn't dare to be careless when facing the attack of the Jiu Luo Sword Qi. He immediately displayed the Ghost Clan's Divine Skill and clawed down. The Ghost Claw and the Sword Qi collided fiercely. Neither of them could do anything to the other.
It was another intense collision. The black Ghost Claw and the Jiu Luo Sword Qi collided fiercely. Terrifying airwaves spread out and the space was directly shattered by the two of them.
They couldn't remember how many times the space had collapsed. Following the collapse of the space, a terrifying void storm appeared. Fortunately, there was no one around. Otherwise, the weaker disciples of the two sects would have been sucked into the void.
At the same time, they were pushed back dozens of meters by the void storm and airwaves. Mo Xie forcibly stopped his body. He looked at Xiao Chen first. Black waves soared up from his body.
The black waves rushed toward Xiao Chen like a tidal wave. This was also a Divine Skill of the Ghost Clan. It was the strongest Divine Skill of the Ghost Clan.
"Xiao Chen, go to hell. Ghost Qi Fills the Sky."
The Ghost Qi Fills the Sky was the strongest Divine Skill of the Ghost Clan. The Ghost Clan members who could activate the Ghost Qi Fills the Sky were all experts. Just like the Great Demon Body of the Demon Clan, ordinary Ghosts couldn't awaken the Ghost Qi Fills the Sky.
At this point in the battle, Mo Xie was no longer holding back. He had already used all of his strongest moves. Faced with the Ghost Clan's strongest magic, the Ghost Aura Sky, Xiao Chen also pushed his Tempered Battle Body to the extreme. Golden light flashed all over his body. Then, the thick Ghost Aura turned into a huge black wave and rushed toward Xiao Chen, drowning him in it.
The sky where the two were fighting was completely covered by the Ghost Qi. It felt as if a black cloth covered the sky, covering the moon and the sky.
Xiao Chen felt as if he was enveloped by something after being engulfed by the Ghost Qi Fills the Sky. He was surrounded by darkness. There was no sound, no aura, and he couldn't sense Mo Xie's existence.
Mo Xie's aura had been completely cut off. He could only see darkness with the naked eye. He couldn't determine where Mo Xie was. At this moment, Mo Xie's voice came from all directions in the dark space.
"Xiao Chen, it's your honor to die under the Ghost Clan's strongest Divine Skill. Die."
It was impossible to determine Mo Xie's location from his voice. As soon as he finished speaking, two ghost claws suddenly stretched out from under Xiao Chen's feet. They grabbed Xiao Chen's feet, making him unable to move.
His movements were restricted. At the same time, without waiting for Xiao Chen to react, Mo Xie appeared behind Xiao Chen as if he had appeared out of thin air.
He fiercely clawed at Xiao Chen's back. Four bloody marks appeared on Xiao Chen's back, and fresh blood flowed out.
Xiao Chen immediately broke free from the two ghost claws. He turned around and slashed out Jian Yi Slash. However, Mo Xie had mysteriously disappeared.
The attack didn't hit Mo Xie, and Mo Xie seemed to have merged with the darkness.
Xiao Chen frowned. The Ghost Clan's strongest Divine Skill, Ghost Qi Fills the Sky, was too strange. Not to mention the two ghost claws that suddenly appeared, just Mo Xie's aura alone was enough.
No matter how good a cultivator's concealment skills were, it was impossible for them to not reveal even a little bit of their aura. Moreover, Mo Xie and Xiao Chen were so close. Although he couldn't determine Mo Xie's location, Xiao Chen was sure that Mo Xie was right beside him.
At such a close distance, he actually couldn't sense any trace of Mo Xie's aura. This was somewhat terrifying. Not to mention, Mo Xie's sudden appearance and disappearance just now. From the previous exchange, Mo Xie definitely didn't possess such speed.
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