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Chapter 505

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This sword strike was very different from the previous ones. Before the sword arrived, the sword wind had already erupted with great momentum. It was like a raging typhoon, sweeping in all directions. The contestants had already given the stage to Du Feng and Sword 13, so the organizers did not activate the barrier. The raging sword wind swept out from the stage and rushed towards the crowd.

"Oh no!"

The crowd in the front row saw that it was bad and raised their weapons. Some reacted quickly and took out their shields to block. But the strange thing was that the hands of those who raised their weapons suddenly did not listen to them. Their weapons flew towards the stage uncontrollably. Without the weapons to block, their bodies were scratched by the sword wind as if they had just been whipped.

Those who raised their shields were relatively lucky. Apart from their arms being a little numb from the shock, they did not suffer any serious injuries. Even so, everyone had already experienced the power of the sword wind. That was just a little sword wind brought out by Sword 13's thrust.

"Protect!"

When the sword wind swept towards Wu Xiaodie and the others, Wu Qian used her Void Sea Realm Cultivation to form a qi essence barrier to protect the Wu Clan's juniors. There was a series of crackling sounds as if flying daggers were falling from the sky. The sword wind that leaked out was already so powerful. It was unknown how Du Feng, who was in the lead, was going to deal with this move.

"Good timing!"

Facing Sword 13's attack, Du Feng was not afraid at all. He thrust the cold jade hairpin at the Green Snake Sword. The sword tip against the sword tip, it was really a needle against an awn. It was precise to the extreme.

"Wind Breaking Stab!"

The accumulated True Essence shot out like a small True Essence Cannon. It turned out that Du Feng had gathered a large amount of cold attribute qi on the cold jade hairpin. This hairpin might be brittle, but it was especially cold. The cold attribute qi would not destroy it. Instead, it was beneficial to the cold jade itself.

That's right, this move was the Wind Breaking Stab that Du Feng created after observing the principle of the qi cannon. A large amount of qi was compressed and gathered at one point, aiming at the center of the sweeping sword wind.

Boom!

The intense white light caused everyone to be unable to open their eyes, and the deafening roar caused everyone's eardrums to hurt. Watching Du Feng's battle was truly torturous. The sword wind that swept over was like a huge rubber ball that was pierced by a steel needle. It exploded with a bang.

Swaths of Sword Wind Blades that were like flying daggers rolled back. Most of them attacked Sword 13 while some of them shot toward the crowd of onlookers.

"F * ck, do you want me to live?"

The onlookers who had been injured by the sword wind hurriedly retreated in fear and raised their shields to block the attack. The Void Sea Realm martial artists with a higher level of Cultivation also raised their Quintessential Essence Shields to protect their juniors. It would be a huge joke if their clansmen got injured because they were watching a match.

"Hurricane Killing Formation!"

Sword Thirteen's aura skyrocketed, and his killing intent soared. As expected of the owner of the Hurricane Roc Battle Beast. The air from all directions gathered towards the arena, forming a downward pressure. The pile of weapons that were swept away previously also all gathered over. This was a tactic of suppressing people with force. If it was a slightly weaker person, under this aura pressure, they would definitely tremble in fear and tremble in fear. It was even possible that they would directly kneel on the arena and lower their heads to admit defeat.

"So strong, how can a 16-year-old child be so strong?"

Everyone had heard of Sword Thirteen's various legends, but hearing and seeing it with their own eyes were two completely different things. For a 16-year-old child to have exquisite sword moves, it could be understood as having talent. But what was with this seasoned combat experience and berserk aura? It was simply like a sword demon descending to the world to slaughter the mortal world.

Just now, Du Feng seemed to have said something, and everyone recalled it at this time. During the battle just now, Du Feng called Sword Thirteen as Old Sword Demon. From the tone, it sounded like they were old acquaintances who had known each other for many years. Could it be that Sword Thirteen really wasn't a child, but just a body that was possessed by the Old Sword Demon?

"Force Breaking Stab!"

Just now, Sword Thirteen used sword wind to injure people, but in the end, it was resolved by Du Feng's Wind Breaking Stab. Now that he was suppressing people with force, Du Feng used Force Breaking Stab again. This stab was not stabbing at Sword Thirteen himself, but fiercely stabbing down towards the arena. A large amount of true essence shot into the arena, but it did not cause any damage to it. Everyone did not quite understand what Du Feng meant.

Stabbing a perfectly fine cold jade hairpin on the ground, was he not afraid of stabbing it off?

"Aiya, it's definitely going to break now."

Wu Mingying focused her eyes and took a look. Xiaodie's cold jade hairpin was already stabbed into the arena by Du Feng. That arena was made of hard ore material. How could the cold jade hairpin withstand this stab?

Just when everyone thought that the cold jade hairpin was going to break and Du Feng was going to lose. The surface of the stage suddenly lit up. The entire arena turned into a super large light bulb. A series of light arrows shot out one after another from the bottom up. It was as if there was an archer team hidden underground, currently shooting arrows towards the sky.

"Pfff, pfff, pfff …"

Sword Thirteen's sword momentum that oppressed people to the point of suffocation was once again broken like an inflated rubber ball.

"Who exactly are you? How do you know my identity?"

Two of his finishing moves were broken consecutively. Furthermore, they were all at the crucial points. Sword Thirteen started to have doubts about Du Feng's identity. He was indeed the Sword Devil from a thousand years ago. He was surrounded by righteous sects and suffered severe injuries. Because he was unwilling to be captured, he dismembered his body and only escaped with his primordial spirit.

After waiting for a thousand years, he finally found the opportunity to seize a body and be reborn. He discovered that a newly born child from a sword cultivator family had outstanding aptitude. When he was three years old, he succeeded in seizing the body of the child while his family was unprepared. Since then, every year, he would reveal a new type of combat skill, saying that he had comprehended it himself.

Just like that, the child prodigy, Sword Thirteen's reputation gradually spread. Soon enough, he was valued by the Broken Sword Sect and successfully entered the sect to be nurtured. With the old Sword Devil's previous cultivation experience, he had a smooth sailing life in the Broken Sword Sect. Because he entered the sect from a young age, no one suspected his identity.

As a result, with a large amount of resources to nurture him, he was already at the peak of the ninth level of the Origin Realm at the age of 16. Coming to Eggshell Island to participate in the martial arts tournament, besides marrying Tie Yingying, there must be some unspeakable secret.

"What's wrong, old friend? Don't you recognize me, Du Feng?"

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