Since Luo Zheng had chosen to fight back against a Perfection True Divinity, he naturally had the mentality of cutting off all means of retreat.
In this heavy slash, Luo Zheng had used all of his strength, revolving the source of his strength to the limit that his body could withstand!
In this world, Luo Zheng was unable to use his Dao, so he naturally couldn't use his Emotion Severing Divine Dao. But in terms of pure sword technique, he wasn't weaker than Mu Xuerong. Moreover, Mu Xuerong was also unable to use her Divine Dao.
The power contained within this sword was extremely terrifying. The heavy sword swept through the air, forming a heavy pressure that slashed towards Mu Xuerong!
Mu Xuerong coldly snorted, a look of contempt on her face.
She almost reflexively flipped her left arm and raised her right arm.
Clang!
Her short sword and scimitar had already blocked the Great Thousand Sword in midair!
But this only lasted for half a breath of time before Mu Xuerong's expression suddenly changed. She felt as if she couldn't resist the power transmitted from the heavy sword. Her arms instantly became incomparably heavy, and her entire body rapidly sank. Her feet were buried in the yellow sand.
With no other choice, she could only withdraw her scimitar and short sword.
But in the instant that she withdrew her sword, she was wide open.
Luo Zheng seized this opportunity to close in. The Great Thousand Sword slashed vertically from top to bottom. Then, he took advantage of the momentum and thrust it towards Mu Xuerong!
This heavy sword leaned towards clumsiness and was good at slashing. It wasn't good at thrusting. But in this situation, Mu Xuerong found it difficult to block this attack. She could only choose to retreat.
How could Luo Zheng let Mu Xuerong off so easily?
Mu Xuerong rapidly retreated, drawing a thin line in the desert.
But Luo Zheng's heel suddenly erupted with a tremendous power.
Sand and dust flew everywhere, and a large crater appeared beneath his feet. Borrowing this tremendous power, he transformed into a sharp arrow and shot out. At this moment, his speed wasn't any slower than Mu Xuerong's.
"Give him an inch, and he wants a mile!"
Not to mention a lower True Divinity, Mu Xuerong didn't even care about some weaker Perfection True Divinities.
Within the rich and powerful families, there were only five or six Perfection True Divinities that could contend with her!
She was such a proud woman, yet she was being forced into a corner by a lower True Divinity. What kind of humiliation was this?
Even if she couldn't use her Divine Dao, she could still subdue this brat with just her moves and strength!
After retreating for about one hundred feet, she suddenly lowered her body, coiled her short sword around the heavy sword, and lightly flicked it. She was planning to use her mysterious and nimble sword technique to deflect Luo Zheng's heavy sword, then use her curved blade to cut off Luo Zheng's head.
In a battle between Gods, martial arts and movement techniques could not determine victory or defeat, so the True Gods did not pay much attention to them.
Even so, the body movement skills and martial arts techniques practiced by the Real Gods of the big families were still top-notch existences. At certain times, they could often exhibit great effects, such as the current situation!
Luo Zheng's strength was formidable, but he had been easily drawn away by Mu Xuerong. Mu Xuerong felt a trace of satisfaction in her heart.
But her complacency only lasted for a moment.
What Mu Xuerong didn't know was that Luo Zheng's weakness lay in his Divine Dao. He had never dared to use his Emotion Severing Divine Dao, and in this world, he was unable to use it.
But in terms of sword moves, he did not lose to anyone, including Mu Xuerong.
The heavy sword had just been drawn away by Mu Xuerong, but with a swing of the heavy sword, it returned to its original position with incomparable precision. The heavy sword was still pointed at Mu Xuerong's head.
If Mu Xuerong insisted on rushing forwards, before her curved blade could even touch Luo Zheng, the sword would have already pierced through her head!
Mu Xuerong's original attack had been easily dispelled by Luo Zheng's Great Thousand Heavy Sword. After she came to a sudden stop, she still had to dodge Luo Zheng's attack. She felt an indescribable discomfort.
She was extremely unwilling to accept this. After dodging Luo Zheng's attack, she turned around once more, changing her moves once more.
She never thought that Luo Zheng would still hold the Great Thousand Heavy Sword and casually point at her.
With this one point, he had completely seen through Mu Xuerong, placing her in a dilemma!
Once, twice, thrice …
After several times, Luo Zheng was like a calm powerhouse playing with the flustered and exasperated Mu Xuerong.
At this moment, Mu Xuerong felt as if she were about to go crazy.
Fang Henshao, Tang Wan, and the others crossed their arms. They stood on the hot sand and didn't attack. They were just watching the show.
"This boy surnamed Luo can rely on his own sword moves to contend with Mu Xuerong?" Tang Wan's face was filled with surprise.
Perhaps a Perfection True Divinity didn't rely on 'moves', but how many of those that could cultivate to a Perfection True Divinity could be lacking? Even if they were lacking, it was impossible for them to be worse than a lower True Divinity!
"What a mysterious sword skill. To use one sword to break ten thousand swords, Mu Xuerong was right. That boy most likely came from the universe," Fang Henshao lightly said.
Martial artists that could struggle free from the universe generally had decent talent. It could be said that these fellows that had relied on their own strength to become 'equal level life forms' would be highly sought after in any rich and powerful family.
But Fang Henshao and the others had a trace of disdain for these 'second level life forms' that came from the universe.
These second level life forms had a common problem. They placed too much emphasis on 'techniques'.
For example, sword moves, martial skills, movement techniques, and so on. These martial skills could only be considered 'techniques'.
But in reality, 'Dao' was far more important and powerful than 'techniques'.
The 'Dao' in the Realm of the Gods naturally referred to the 'Three Thousand Divine Daos'. In the universe, these second level life forms often focused on 'techniques'. Of the second level life forms that entered the Realm of the Gods, many of them were still immersed in 'techniques'. This was what it meant to neglect the fundamentals and focus on the details.
The Realm of the Gods' citizens had far more opportunities to come into contact with the Divine Dao than the second level life forms. Naturally, they didn't place too much emphasis on martial skills. Thus, when Luo Zheng had just entered the Realm of the Gods, the martial skills that the Realm of the Gods cultivated were too horrible to look at …
As Mu Xuerong and Luo Zheng were locked in a stalemate, the Black Bird Clan, Eagle Clan, and Roc Clan Chiefs suddenly became anxious.
These three clans had accompanied the Sky Wheel King Snake for many years and were familiar with its habits. That beast's temperament was extremely unstable. If they showed even the slightest bit of disrespect, it would be angered. Not long after, it would release one or two Sky Wheel Giant Worms to wreak havoc everywhere.
These three clans hated this Sky Wheel King Snake to the bone. But this Sky Wheel King Snake controlled the lives of almost everyone in this world. In front of the Sky Wheel Temple, they could only maintain absolute respect.
One of the Roc Clan members couldn't bear it anymore. He ran over to Fang Henshao and spoke in the Roc Clan's language.
Among this group of Perfect True Gods, only Fang Henshao was proficient in the Roc Clan's language.
After hearing the Roc Clan member's words, Fang Henshao frowned slightly. This Roc Clan member said that the Sky Wheel King Snake was naturally suspicious and extremely cautious. If it was startled, it probably wouldn't appear to collect the tribute.
Because of the dispute between Mu Xuerong and Luo Zheng, if things were to be ruined, the gains would not make up for the losses!
Thinking of this, Fang Henshao quickly walked towards Mu Xuerong.
Mu Xuerong's figure was like a blood-red shuttle. She constantly circled Luo Zheng, searching for Luo Zheng's weakness.
Her speed still had an absolute advantage, but every time she launched an attack, Luo Zheng's erratic heavy sword would always be able to wait for her to strike. She could only grit her teeth and retreat.
This time, just as Mu Xuerong wanted to rush forward, Fang Henshao grabbed her wrist with an even faster speed and pulled her back!
"What are you doing?" Mu Xuerong's face was full of anger as she angrily rebuked Fang Henshao.
"If you fight with that brat here, I'm afraid you'll startle that guy." Fang Henshao pointed at the huge statue of the Sky Wheel King Snake.
Mu Xuerong was determined to kill Luo Zheng. She coldly said, "If that's the case, why aren't you helping? Are you afraid that Dongfang Taiqing will make trouble for you? "
Hearing this, Fang Henshao glanced at Luo Zheng and said, "That's true."
Fang Henshao, Tang Wan, and the others did not care about Luo Zheng's life or death. As long as Mu Xuerong did not go crazy and cause a ruckus, it was fine. Although Luo Zheng relied on his own advantages to display decent strength in this world, with several Perfection Sovereigns attacking at the same time, Luo Zheng's strength was not worth mentioning.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng was startled. His middle and ring fingers curled up slightly. Those two fingers were wearing the ring of the Sword Race's Perfection Sovereigns. If these Perfection Sovereigns really wanted to attack together, he would have no choice but to fight with his life on the line.
"Let's quickly help you deal with this brat. When we return to the floating island, you have to take out some benefits." Tang Wan slowly walked over with her large blade.
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