There was no beginning, no end, and no place to dodge.
This was Chu Mu's self-created long-range attack, the Heavenly Scar Sword Style.
Huyan Zhengxiong was the first person to experience Chu Mu's sword qi attack.
Huyan Zhengxiong only felt an intense sense of danger. He had no choice but to continuously change his position in an attempt to dodge. However, no matter how he changed his position, he was unable to escape.
The chopstick-like white sword light was simply too fast.
There seemed to be a slight cracking sound. All of Huyan Zhengxiong's defensive techniques were as weak as paper. They were directly sliced and torn apart by the white sword light.
The white sword light tore through Huyan Zhengxiong's back. Just a little bit more, and Huyan Zhengxiong's body would have been torn in half.
He didn't die, but he was heavily injured. However, to a four-star Saint, this kind of injury was nothing. He would be able to fully recover in a few days.
Compared to the injury to his body, the injury to his heart was more serious.
The strength and secret techniques that he was so proud of were nothing in the eyes of his opponent. He originally thought that his opponent was only good at close combat, and that he could completely restrain him. In the end, he was used as a practice target by his opponent. After mocking and provoking him time and time again, he was finally defeated by his opponent. A long-range attack, a sword that couldn't be dodged.
This feeling was as if his heart and soul were being torn apart, leaving behind an unimaginable shadow. If he couldn't walk out of it, his life would be ruined.
This was the price he had to pay for provoking Chu Mu.
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An incomprehensible and unimaginable sword. As the end, the battle in the Battle Emperor Hall ended.
The powerful Huyan Zhengxiong was reduced to a foil.
As for Chu Mu, his astonishment once again struck everyone's hearts.
Chu Mu left the Battle Emperor Stage and the Battle Emperor Hall. As for Huyan Zhengxiong, someone naturally came to take him away.
The person who took Huyan Zhengxiong away viciously swept a glance at Chu Mu.
…
The hundred-meter-long imperial flying ship left the imperial capital and flew in the direction of the True Sword Sect.
After achieving his goal in the Royal Capital, Chu Mu didn't plan to stay here any longer. This place wasn't suitable for him.
The Royal Capital was a place where power was centralized. The people here, other than controlling their own strength, were also chasing after power and influence. Hence, they were all distracted. If they continued to stay here, they would only be drawn into the vortex of power struggles. In Chu Mu's opinion, this was undoubtedly a waste of time. Hence, he wanted to leave.
If Chu Mu wanted to leave, he would naturally not encounter any obstructions. The royal family's flying ship would also send him back.
As soon as Chu Mu left, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
If such a peerless genius was allowed to stay in the Royal Capital to develop, it would cause a huge impact on their power. At that time, it would be inevitable for a bloodbath to occur.
No one was willing to see such a scene, not even the Azure Water Emperor.
It was best that Chu Mu was willing to leave.
Huyan Zhengxiong's family received a warning from the Azure Water Emperor. They were not to retaliate against the True Sword Marquis in any form. This was because Huyan Zhengxiong's fate was the price of his own arrogance, not the True Sword Marquis's provocation.
Huyan Zhengxiong's family naturally didn't dare to disobey the Azure Water Emperor's warning.
It would take more than ten days to travel from the Royal Capital to the True Sword Sect. Chu Mu stayed in the flying ship, quietly cultivating.
Suddenly, the flying ship stopped in its high-speed flight.
"Marquis, someone stopped the flying ship." A maid came to report.
"Let them handle it." Chu Mu said.
"Marquis, that person is the young prince, Huyan Zhengting. He's here to look for you." The maid said.
"Huyan Zhengting …" Chu Mu's eyes flashed. He got up, opened the door, and flew out.
Huyan Zhengting was in the void ahead, looking at Chu Mu.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Huyan Zhengting's eyes emitted a blazing light, like two Sword Light piercing through the sky. "Please fight with me."
As his voice fell, Huyan Zhengting's body erupted with a strong sword intent. The cold sword intent with a murderous aura shook the void, and a shocking sharpness spread out, shocking everyone.
This was the power of a beginner Four Star Saint, but it was stronger than an ordinary beginner Four Star Saint.
Huyan Zhengting, a beginner Four Star Saint, had the strength to kill an ordinary beginner Six Star Saint, and even fight against an intermediate Six Star Saint.
In the distance, the Hermit King and the others were watching.
They also wanted to know if Chu Mu had the strength to fight against a Six Star Saint without using the silver armor. Huyan Zhengting's attack was a good opportunity for them to find out.
A powerful cold sword intent with a strong murderous aura soared into the sky, spreading out in all directions. Chu Mu's blood flowed faster.
It had to be said that Huyan Zhengting was a powerful Sword Saint from this aura alone. He was worthy of the title of Eternal Genius.
After experiencing the secret realm for a hundred years, Huyan Zhengting would only become stronger, not just in terms of cultivation base.
"Come." In the face of Huyan Zhengting's challenge, Chu Mu's reply was only one word, but it made people's blood boil.
This battle was between the number one person among the younger generation in the Imperial Capital and the Sect Leader of the Sword Cultivator Sect, who had risen like a dark horse. This battle was not watched by many people, and there were only a few spectators. There were only the Hermit King and the others in the distance, and the dozens of people in the imperial flying ship nearby.
The dozens of people in the flying ship were all excited.
Huyan Zhengting stretched out his right hand and grasped the void. Boundless sharpness spread out, and golden light burst out, converging into a golden longsword in his hand.
It was a metal-elemental spiritual sword.
With the metal-elemental spiritual sword in hand, Huyan Zhengting's aura changed in an instant, becoming incomparably sharp and sharp. It was as if there was nothing in the world that could stop its sharpness, and anything that was hard would be cut open by his sword.
Chu Mu also stretched out his right hand. As the flames burned, the Blazing Brilliance Spiritual Sword appeared in his hand.
Without saying a word, both of their bodies swayed slightly, exploding with unparalleled speed. That kind of speed was enough to make a five-star Martial Saint feel ashamed, and a six-star Martial Saint would feel pressured.
In an instant, the two figures crossed each other like flowing light. The moment the two swords crossed, they exchanged hundreds of blows. Countless sparks flew, and each of the sparks contained astonishing power.
They turned around and closed in again, exchanging blows.
Huyan Zhengting's speed was extremely fast, and so was Chu Mu's. Now, both of them were competing with speed and sword techniques.
Sword techniques were basic sword techniques, but in the hands of both of them, they were extraordinary.
Every sword and every move contained terrifying power. They could easily cause harm or even death to a five-star Martial Saint.
In just a short ten breaths of time, Chu Mu and Huyan Zhengting had already clashed thousands of times in the air. Their high-speed movements were so fast that no one could see them clearly. The clash of the two swords caused an incomparably sharp sound that tore through the air, piercing everyone's eardrums and causing them to feel pain and discomfort.
The flying ship had to retreat further to avoid being affected.
In fact, once the flying ship of the royal family activated its defense, it could withstand the bombardment of a high-level Martial Saint.
The basic sword techniques were displayed by the two of them. They were extremely exquisite, as if they were alive and had a unique spirituality.
Huyan Zhengting's basic sword techniques were like the spiritual sword in his hand. They were sharp and unstoppable, and anything that was hard would be cut open and killed by his sword.
Chu Mu's sword technique was different, but it was also compatible with the spiritual sword in his hand. It was as fierce as fire, invading and burning everything, and was full of terrifying heat.
The collision of sharpness and fierceness was a showdown between two evildoers, a showdown between evildoer Sword Saints.
"Marquis True Sword indeed has the strength of a six-star Martial Saint," Hermit King and others in the distance whispered.
"Now that I think about it, the silver special armor worn by Marquis True Sword is rumored to not have such powerful strength. At most, it is a kind of support."
"I think so too. It should be because Marquis True Sword's strength is strong enough. At that time, he was able to contend and even kill a six-star Martial Saint mainly because of his strength. It was not entirely because of the special armor."
"If that's the case, Marquis True Sword's talent is above Zhengting's."
When these words came out, the few people suddenly fell silent.
Compared to them, Marquis True Sword was actually an outsider, while Huyan Zhengting was related to them by blood. He belonged to the royal family.
The royal family had done their best to cultivate an evildoer, but he was inferior to others. That kind of feeling did not feel good. It was as if their own children were inferior to other children. As relatives of the parents, it was inevitable that they would feel regretful.
The battle between the two sides became more and more intense.
The previous confrontation was just a test.
Huyan Zhengting's swordsmanship gradually changed. It became sharper and more powerful. His aura soared and condensed, as if it had turned into an invisible sword.
Feeling that his opponent's swordsmanship had become stronger, Chu Mu also became stronger. His swordsmanship became more explosive. The air under the sword was compressed and burned at a high temperature. It became more terrifying and exploded with astonishing destructive power.
Boom boom boom boom, terrifying energy fluctuations that could destroy a five-star Martial Saint constantly spread out from the place where the two of them clashed. It was at a speed that would make a five-star Martial Saint expert blush with shame. It rushed in all directions. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be plowed open. Vacuum gullies appeared. The surrounding air quickly flowed and filled up. Because the speed was too fast, it formed cyclones. When they collided, storms emerged.
Howling windstorms were struck by the shockwaves from the exchange of blows between the two sides. They were torn apart, shattered, destroyed, and transformed into nothing. The scene was even more shocking than Huyan Zhengxiong's Limitless Magical Technique.
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