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This time, there was more than one Mo Luo Sword Sect disciple here. After Chu Mu killed the Mo Luo Sword Sect disciple, there were many more Mo Luo Sword Sect disciples rushing over, all of them yelling with killing intent.
If the situation continued like this, before the battle between the Gold Fragment Sword Hero and the Mad Dragon Sword Hero, there would be a huge battle here.
Some of the swordsmen frowned. They had come all the way here just to see the battle between the two Sword Heroes, but some of them were very excited.
On one side were the Mo Luo Sword Sect disciples, and on the other side were the defeated swordsmen. Could it be that before the battle between the two Sword Heroes, there would be an appetizer here?
The Heaven Origin Sword Qi in his body increased in speed. Chu Mu did not mind a massacre before the battle between the two Sword Heroes.
Suddenly, two incomparably powerful auras swept over from afar. One of them was incomparably sharp, as if everything in the world would be sliced into pieces. It was unstoppable, causing people to tremble all over. It was as if an invisible sharp blade was slicing their bodies, causing them to feel waves of pain.
The other Qi was extremely domineering. It had the arrogance of looking down on everything in the world as if they were ants, making people feel small and insignificant.
The two auras came from different directions and collided with each other in the sky above the White Rock Valley. Suddenly, a series of terrifying explosions rang out. Everyone could vaguely see the air above the White Rock Valley changing. The impact of the explosions was terrifying.
"The Gold Fragment Sword Hero and the Mad Dragon Sword Hero are here …" A swordsman shouted.
Immediately, the Mo Luo Sword Sect disciples who were about to shout and kill all stopped. Their expressions changed as they hurriedly channeled the Sword Qi in their bodies to resist the pressure of the two Qis.
Not only them, the tens of thousands of swordsmen who were gathered here all channeled the Sword Qi in their bodies to resist the pressure of the two Qis. Even Chu Mu was no exception.
"How terrifying …" Chu Mu sucked in a breath of cold air. Although he hadn't seen anyone, the aura emanating from them already possessed such might. One could only imagine how terrifying the strength of the two great Sword Heroes was.
A normal Peak Qi Hai Stage Sword Warrior would not be able to withstand even one attack.
Chu Mu's heart became more and more eager to see the battle between the two Sword Masters. His intuition told him that watching the battle between the two Sword Masters would definitely be of great help to him.
After that, a cold snort resounded in the heavens and the earth. This snort was like the edge of a sharp sword, causing one's eardrums to feel as if they were being sliced and torn apart, and it was extremely uncomfortable. On the other hand, a burst of wild laughter resounded at the same time, and a heroic feeling instantly filled the heavens and the earth. It filled the other side of the eardrums of all the swordsmen, and a buzzing sound rang out in their heads, causing them to feel dizzy and having a splitting headache.
Torture. Both sides were torture. It was an unprecedented feeling of discomfort. Chu Mu had no choice but to use his sword energy and concept power to seal his ears. Only then could he barely resist.
Looking at the other swordsmen, those who were slightly weaker were all pale and on the verge of collapse. There were even some whose ears seemed to have been pierced and two streams of blood flowed out.
Swordmaster's voice was actually so fierce and powerful!
If this were to happen a few more times, a portion of the tens of thousands of swordsmen here would probably die on the spot, while the rest would be heavily injured.
Immediately after, a sharp whistle and a violent whistling sound surged over from different directions.
The sharp whistle was like a sharp sword piercing through the air, and the violent whistling sound was like the roar of a Tyrannosaurus rex.
After three breaths, the swordsmen saw two figures appear on each side. These figures rapidly approached, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in human form. In the next blink of an eye, they were clearly visible. After three blinks of an eye, the two figures flew to the sky above the White Rock Valley, facing each other from a distance of 100 meters.
The two of them stood quietly more than 300 meters above the swordsmen, with sword energy wings spread out behind their backs. With the ability of a Swordmaster, they were still unable to soar in the sky without using a secret flying technique.
With the appearance of these two people, the terrifying aura from before was instead much more restrained, and the impact on the swordsmen below was not as strong as before. However, Chu Mu knew that this was the result of the two Swordmasters restraining their auras. The range of their influence had shrunk, but the auras within that range had become even more intense and terrifying. Even if he were to enter the range of the auras of the two Swordmasters, he would most likely not be able to withstand it and would definitely be injured under that terrifying aura.
Everyone's gaze was attracted to the two figures in the sky, and they were unable to move away.
The two Swordmasters coldly looked at each other. They were 100 meters apart and did not say a word, but after their auras had been compressed and collided with each other, the air within the range of their auras became extremely heavy.
The auras of the two Swordmasters had been compressed to a range of 100 meters, forming a sphere. The edges of the sphere were clearly visible to the swordsmen, and they could even see that within the sphere of aura, there were fine golden and purple electric arcs jumping. There were more and more of them, and they became denser and denser, producing endless terrifying crackling sounds.
The spheres of aura collided, and the impact of countless electric arcs became even more violent, as if they were going to destroy everything. Even the dust in the air was completely shattered.
Bursts of explosive sounds came from the two spheres of aura. It was earth-shattering, and when it reached the ears of the swordsmen, it immediately caused their hearts to beat uncontrollably, their blood to flow faster, and their skin to turn red.
The two Swordmasters had not even drawn their swords, but just the collision of their auras already possessed such power. Once they fought, how earth-shattering would it be?
The tens of thousands of swordsmen below all forgot to breathe. Their attention was completely attracted by the two Swordmasters in the sky, and they were immersed in shock.
"Qian Fenghan, ten years ago, we did not have a clear winner. Ten years later, we will fight again, and this time, I will definitely defeat you." The Mad Dragon Sword Hero laughed out loud. His majestic body was indomitable, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to hold up the sky. His heroic laughter resounded in all directions, and he was filled with strong confidence.
The Mad Dragon Sword Hero was tall and muscular. He was wearing a dark purple robe with dragon patterns on it. His eyes were filled with tyrannical intent, and there was a dark purple sword on his back. His aura was unparalleled. As for the Gold Shattering Sword Hero, he was tall and could be said to be handsome. He was wearing a light golden robe with sword patterns on it. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were long and narrow. There was an incomparably sharp luster at the corner of his eyes. When he opened and closed his eyes, it was extremely sharp. The aura he revealed was extremely sharp, and it could cut through everything.
"Huangfu Longkuang, the winner of today's battle is me." Qian Fenghan's words were concise and to the point. As he spoke, the sharpness at the corner of his eyes shot out to a distance of ten feet.
Gold Shattering Sword Hero Qian Fenghan, Mad Dragon Sword Hero Huangfu Longkuang. There were eighty-one Sword Heroes in the Great Kun Dynasty. One of them was from the Real Flame Sword Sect, and the other was from the Great Kun Royal Family.
"Huangfu Longkuang, a member of the Royal Family. Could he be a student of the King's Palace?" Chu Mu had a flash of inspiration.
Thinking about it, it made sense. The title of Sword Hero could only be obtained by Qi Hai Realm Sword Artists. And those who could obtain the title of Sword Hero were mostly disciples of big forces, such as the four big Sword Sects and the Great Kun Sword Palace.
"Hahahaha, this is what makes it interesting." The Mad Dragon Sword Hero held the hilt of the sword on his back. With a little bit of force, an earth-shattering sound rang out. Following that, a tyrannical aura spread across the sky. The dark purple Sword Light pierced through the sky. The dark purple sword was already unsheathed and held in his hand, pointing straight at the Gold Shattering Sword Hero.
The Mad Dragon Sword Hero's Mad Dragon Sword was said to have reached the peak of Extreme Grade Sword. It was infinitely close to a King Grade Sword.
The tip of the sword pointed straight at the Gold Shattering Sword Hero. A terrifying tyrannical aura repelled the air, as if it was cutting a path through the air.
The Gold Shattering Sword Hero's eyes twitched slightly. The long sword on his back automatically flew up. A bright golden light shot out in all directions. It was extremely sharp and it directly shattered the tyrannical aura of the Mad Dragon Sword.
With the Extreme Sharp Sword in his hand, he pointed it straight at the opponent. There was still a sharp light shooting through the air.
The Extreme Sharp Sword was like the Mad Dragon Sword. It was also an Extreme Grade Sword that was infinitely close to a King Grade Sword. It was not something a normal Extreme Grade Sword could compare with.
The Mad Dragon Sword was dark purple in color. It was as wide as a palm and there were fierce dragon patterns on it. It was so vivid that it seemed as if it was about to leave the sword and soar into the sky. The sword guard was like a dragon spreading its wings. It was extremely tyrannical. The Extreme Sharp Sword was only two fingers wide. It was much thinner than a normal sword. It was golden in color, as if there was a golden light flowing through it. It cut through everything as it passed by.
"Are they finally going to make a move?" Chu Mu thought to himself.
In the next second, the Gold Shattering Sword Hero and the Mad Dragon Sword Hero retracted their wings. Their bodies were falling rapidly. The two of them were still in the air with their swords pointed at each other. It was as if the high speed of falling did not affect them at all.
The two Sword Heroes were three hundred meters above the ground. They were more than four hundred meters away from the White Cliff Valley. A normal Qi Hai Realm Sword Artist would be shocked if they fell like this. However, the two of them were extremely calm. It was as if it was not four hundred meters, but only four meters.
They were like two shooting stars, bringing with them a terrifying whistling sound. The swordsmen only felt that there were two vast streams of flowing light before their eyes. Immediately after, they heard two rumbling sounds explode from the valley over a hundred meters below them, turning into terrifying sound waves that surged toward them, causing their eardrums to ache slightly.
Rocks were shattered and dust flew into the air. It slowly swept through the entire valley and rushed up violently, blocking the vision of all the Sword Artists.
Although they could not see clearly for a moment, they could hear the ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing coming from the valley at a frightening speed. Through the billowing dust and smoke, they could vaguely see two different colored lights intertwining and slashing against each other, causing the billowing dust and smoke to become even denser.
All of the swordsmen widened their eyes and waved their sleeves, trying their best to blow away the dust. Otherwise, the battle between the two great swordsmen in the valley had already begun, but they couldn't see it clearly because of the dust. What kind of waste would that be?
However, there was too much dust and too thick. No matter how hard the Sword Artists waved their sleeves, they could not get rid of it. Instead, it made the dust roll even more.
Chu Mu squinted his eyes. Through the rolling dust, he could faintly see the two swords colliding at high speed again and again. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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