In the Void!
"Junior Brother Yu, why don't we join forces?"
Although the Sword Principle Fate had obediently returned Jian Yu's Natal Sword and healed his mind, Lu Yuan did not give up on attacking.
"Senior Brother Lu, you may leave!" Yu Haoran shook his head and smiled.
Then, he lifted his head to look at the sword dragon that had completely taken shape. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Although the Sword Principle Fate has condensed the Sword Principle Fate to reach the peak of Ninth Grade Martial Honored Realm, the resentment of countless Natal Swords made it unable to exert much of its strength."
"I will definitely defeat the Sword Dragon within three moves."
"Alright!"
Lu Yuan nodded without hesitation as he trusted Yu Haoran. He then returned to the square with the Rainbow Auspicious Clouds.
Although Yu Haoran said it casually, he was very nervous.
After all, the difference in strength between each small realm of the Martial Honored Realm was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Even if it was affected by the resentment of thousands of Natal Swords, the Sword Dragon could not exert the strength of a peak Ninth Grade Martial Honored Realm.
However, with the Sword Principle Fate's extreme control of the Sword Principle Fate, it could exert the strength of an Eighth Grade Martial Honored Realm.
Therefore, in a situation where there was not much difference in strength, it was not easy to end the battle within three moves.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran waved the white rod in his hand and used the last move of the Sword Principle, the Pear Blossom Rainstorm, to test the strength and means of the Sword Dragon.
Although the body of the Ancestral Wizard that was two thousand meters long gave off a cumbersome feeling, Yu Haoran was not affected by the Ancestral Wizard's body at all under the control of his state of mind that had just been sublimated. Together with the staff instrument, he formed a shadow that filled the sky and started to attack the giant sword dragon like a violent storm.
"Dang, dang, dang …!"
The sky full of shadows and dazzling sword radiance not only made it impossible for the surrounding people to see with their physical bodies, but even their Divine Thoughts could not enter the center of the battle. They could only hear the sound of the rod and the sword clashing.
In a total of 30 seconds, Yu Haoran used the staff technique of the Pear Blossom Rainstorm to attack 3,650 times consecutively.
Withdrawing his staff, Yu Haoran stepped back a thousand meters. While gasping for breath, he raised his head and looked at the sword dragon a thousand meters away.
Although the Sword Dragon successfully blocked every attack with its profound swordsmanship, it was limited by the grade of the swords that formed its body. Nearly one-third of the swords were either broken or turned into powder. This made the Sword Dragon look very miserable.
In the Joyous Moon Palace Hall!
"Great!"
Qin Lingfei couldn't help but cheer when she saw that Yu Haoran had beaten the sword dragon into such a sorry state with only one move of the staff.
As for Emperor Qin and Zi Xuan, who had suffered heavy mental damage, their slightly pale faces also revealed happy smiles.
After all, Lu Yuan had just asked for Jian Yu's Natal Sword and Yu Haoran's evaluation of the Sword Dragon. Then, combined with their understanding of Sword Principle Luck, they already knew the general reason why they had lost their Natal Sword.
Just to protect a disciple with top talent in Sword Principle, they had directly deprived thousands of swordsmen of their Natal Sword that they had painstakingly refined and cultivated. This practice of Sword Principle Luck had completely hurt Emperor Qin and Zi Xuan.
Although they would not completely give up on Sword Principle, they would not choose to recondense their Natal Sword.
However, the happy smile on their faces did not last long. Zi Xuan, who had sharp eyes, saw that Yu Haoran's expression was not quite right. She quickly reminded him.
"Your Majesty, Ling Fei, look at the Prince Consort!"
In the void!
It seemed that the attack just now had an absolute advantage, but the broken and shattered Natal Sword did not fall off. Instead, it was absorbed by the Sword Dragon. This made the power contained in it more concentrated, and the strength it could exert was more powerful.
"Yu Haoran, if you want to prevent the Sword Dragon from absorbing the essence of the Natal Sword to increase its strength, you need to directly blast its body open and find a way to seize the essence of the Natal Sword." Thaling, who had also discovered the abnormality of the Sword Dragon, quickly reminded him.
Seize the essence!
After hearing Thaling's reminder, Yu Haoran immediately had a pleasant thought in his mind. He suddenly stepped on the void and flew up into the air. At the same time, he took out the Ruyi Bell that had integrated into his Divine Soul.
"Overturning Rivers and Seas!"
Through the Pear Blossom Storm's staff attack just now, Yu Haoran knew that the Sword Dragon condensed from Sword Principle Luck could only exert the strength of the Eighth-level Martial Royal Realm.
If it were not for his profound understanding of Sword Principle, the storm-like attack just now would have blasted the Sword Dragon into pieces.
However, considering that the Sword Dragon had just absorbed one-third of the Natal Sword's essence, its strength must have increased.
Therefore, when he used the second staff technique of the Monkey Emperor's inheritance, he continued to overdraw a part of the Ancestral Witch's blood. This also made the power of the Overturning Rivers and Seas reach the peak of the middle Eighth-level Martial Venerable Realm.
Feeling the fatal danger of the Overturning Rivers and Seas, the Sword Dragon condensed from Sword Principle Luck quickly moved its body, hoping to avoid the attack of the staff technique.
There were many moves in Sword Principle to avoid attacks, but the premise was that one had to have flexible steps and a flexible body.
The dragon body condensed from thousands of Natal Swords not only reached a length of a thousand meters, but it was also troubled by resentment, so the Sword Dragon's agility was greatly affected.
In the end, the staff technique, whose power reached the peak of the middle Eighth-level Martial Venerable Realm, heavily blasted the Sword Dragon's tail.
"Boom!"
With a strong roar, more than seven hundred swords condensed at the Sword Dragon's tail were blown away by the staff technique.
Seeing the countless broken swords rushing to the Sword Dragon, Yu Haoran directly threw the Ruyi Bell, which he had prepared in advance, at the Sword Dragon's broken tail.
Sensing the pure energy that could help it quickly advance to a higher grade and help it nurture the consciousness of the Artifact Spirit, the Ruyi Bell, which did not need Yu Haoran's control at all, quickly returned to its original form of several hundred meters long and began to frantically compete with the sword dragon for the essence of the sword wreckage.
Compared with ordinary magic weapons, the Natal Swords contained more essence and were of higher quality.
Therefore, after absorbing two-thirds of the essence of the Sword Wreckage, the Ruyi Bell began to show a trace of yellow and its volume reached nearly four hundred meters.
"Thaling, what's going on?" Pointing to the Ruyi Bell, which was crazily absorbing the essence of the Sword Wreckage, Xuanyuan shouted excitedly.
"Yu Haoran once saw the image left by the Bell of Chaos in his previous life, and then asked me to refine it according to the appearance of the Bell of Chaos." In the face of Xuanyuan's roar, Thaling looked very casual.
But in fact, he was not calm at all.
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