Puppet Sword Array Eighth Stage: Nine Turn Sword Array!
Sikong Zhan appeared in the middle of the sword formation, and the nine sword puppets were activated. Under the drive of different profound meanings, they displayed different attacking styles. Violent, fast, continuous, tough, cold, heavy, and so on. At that moment, Sikong Zhan was crushed by the incomparably powerful pressure.
All the swordsmen's gazes were attracted by Sikong Zhan in the sword array.
Even with Sikong Zhan's strength, facing the powerful pressure of the Nine Turn Sword Array, he couldn't break it in a short time.
However, Sikong Zhan stood on the spot without moving. He held the sword in his right hand and blocked the attacks of the Nine Turn Sword Puppets again and again. He deflected every sword attack.
This was Sikong Zhan's first time challenging the Nine Turn Sword Array.
Time passed slowly. The spectating swordsmen all held their breaths and stared without blinking, afraid to miss the exciting moment.
After about fifteen minutes, Sikong Zhan seemed to have found the secret of the Nine Turn Sword Array. After deflecting the attacks of the Nine Turn Sword Puppets, he changed from defense to offense and burst out with power.
With one sword, he destroyed a Nine Turn Sword Puppet along with its sword. It was extremely powerful.
"Advanced Stage … Advanced Stage Advanced Stage …" Chu Mu's pupils instantly contracted.
Among all the swordsmen present, no one could compare to Chu Mu in terms of eyesight. In that instant, Chu Mu saw Sikong Zhan's sword burst out with a terrifying power. That power was concentrated at one point and burst out. It was obvious that it had reached the Advanced Stage Advanced Stage.
This level was similar to Chu Mu.
The Nine Turn Sword Array was instantly defeated by Sikong Zhan's overbearing attitude. Sikong Zhan had passed the Nine Turn Sword Array.
"He passed …"
"Sikong Zhan has created a new record."
"I wonder if he will continue to challenge the next sword array?"
Just as the swordsmen were discussing, Sikong Zhan gave up on the last sword array because the Nine Turn Sword Array had consumed too much of his power. He didn't have the confidence to challenge the last sword array.
Leaving the sword array in a calm manner, Sikong Zhan had an indifferent expression as if the countless swordsmen around him were just illusions.
Wherever he passed, people consciously made way for Sikong Zhan to leave. One of the thirteen generals went to collect the Sky Edge Coins that Sikong Zhan deserved for passing the eighth stage of the Puppet Sword Array.
Six thousand Three Sky Edge Coins, plus the one hundred that he took back the registration fee, a total of six thousand Four Sky Edge Coins.
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"Like I said, Sikong Zhan is the strongest. What Chu Mu? What Qin Shanhe? There is no comparison at all."
"Sikong Zhan is indeed powerful. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he used an absolute stance to let Chu Mu, Qin Shanhe, and the others understand that he is the true number one official disciple, a powerful existence that no one can shake."
"Sikong Zhan's strength is even stronger than before. Once he becomes an elite disciple, he will probably immediately obtain the qualifications to form a battle team."
After the news of Sikong Zhan passing the eighth stage of the Puppet Sword Formation spread, the quiet official disciple area of the Sky Edge Sword Palace immediately became lively once more.
Without a doubt, the strength Sikong Zhan revealed had already caused others to feel shock and even despair, and it was far beyond their reach.
At this moment, an even more explosive piece of news spread. Qin Shanhe had issued a challenge card to Sikong Zhan.
"Looks like Qin Shanhe still hasn't given up. He actually dares to challenge Sikong Zhan."
"More than a year ago, Qin Shanhe was defeated by Sikong Zhan's sword, and he was easily defeated by Sikong Zhan. More than a year later, Qin Shanhe's strength has increased a lot, and so has Sikong Zhan. Qin Shanhe is definitely no match for Sikong Zhan."
"He's asking for humiliation."
Suddenly, after the news of Qin Shanhe issuing a challenge card to Sikong Zhan spread, no one was optimistic about Qin Shanhe. This was because Qin Shanhe had only passed the seventh stage of the Puppet Sword Formation, while Sikong Zhan had passed the eighth stage.
There was only one stage between the seventh and eighth stage, but the difference in difficulty was several times greater. This meant that the difference in strength between the swordsmen was also several times greater.
In response to Qin Shanhe's challenge card, Sikong Zhan also responded. Qin Shanhe had to first defeat his number one combat general, Fei Kang, to prove that he was qualified to challenge Sikong Zhan.
Qin Shanhe's duel with Fei Kang was set for two days later.
When the time was up, the arena was filled with swordsmen. Although Sikong Zhan did not personally fight, his number one combat general, Fei Kang, was also extraordinary.
Qin Shanhe had passed the seventh stage of the Puppet Sword Formation, and Fei Kang had also passed the seventh stage.
Between the two of them, who was stronger?
Did Qin Shanhe have the qualifications to make Sikong Zhan fight?
All kinds of questions tugged at the hearts of the swordsmen.
Chu Mu was also present. Su Haosha and the others were also present. A battle like this was usually very rare. If they did not watch, they would miss out on a good opportunity.
On the arena, Qin Shanhe and Fei Kang faced each other from afar.
Their swords were already unsheathed and held in their hands.
Fei Kang's sword was slanted to the ground, while Qin Shanhe's sword was on his shoulder.
Sikong Zhan was not present. In his eyes, a battle of this level was not enough to attract his attention.
Was there a need for a referee?
No, the audience was the best referee.
When the battle began, Fei Kang and Qin Shanhe moved together. Their first action was to rush forward and draw their swords.
A strong wind whistled. It was brought about by Qin Shanhe's giant sword. It was like a storm rushing forward.
The sword light pierced through the air. It was very dazzling. It cut through the sky and left a trail in the air. It was Fei Kang's sword.
In an instant, the sword light and the storm collided. Crackling sounds rang out and exploded. Countless strong winds wreaked havoc, rushing in all directions.
In the blazing heat, Fei Kang and Qin Shanhe's swords collided for the first time.
Strength against strength, strength against strength!
In just an instant, Fei Kang's sword turned and became soft. It whipped towards Qin Shanhe's face like a willow branch. Qin Shanhe's head leaned back. His right hand exerted force, and the giant sword suddenly trembled. There was a faint shadow of vibration power within.
Tyrannical power exploded and instantly shook Fei Kang's sword away. Then, he kicked out and swept the giant sword. The terrifying sword wind caused Fei Kang to quickly retreat. His body dissipated like smoke in an instant. It was as if a gust of wind had blown past. Fei Kang's body strangely reappeared on Qin Shanhe's right side, just in time to swing his sword.
At the right time, Fei Kang used the power of Realm Entry. The power of his sword was pushed to the limit.
The timing of this sword was accurate. The angle was even more amazing. Many swordsmen even felt that Qin Shanhe was in danger.
However, in an instant, Qin Shanhe's body fell to the side. His legs did not move at all. It looked as if his entire body was broken. It was very strange.
Using this method, Qin Shanhe dodged Fei Kang's sure-kill sword. He raised his giant sword and also used the Realm Entry sword to kill.
Fei Kang's body seemed to have been split apart. Once again, he turned into smoke that was blown by the wind and dispersed.
In a short period of time, Fei Kang and Qin Shanhe both used their true strength to fight. Their battle did not look as magnificent as the battle between swordsmen on the Ancient Sword Continent. However, the danger was ten times greater. The power of each sword was even more tyrannical. This was because the power was contained in the sword and not released outwards.
Qin Shanhe was strong and domineering, but there were also traces of flexibility. Under the giant sword, the mountains and rivers were under his control. On the other hand, Fei Kang was unpredictable and unpredictable.
The swordsmen were mesmerized by the battle between the two of them.
In terms of sword will and profound, both of them had reached the second transition. In terms of cultivation, both of them were at the peak of the Complete Origin Realm. In terms of power control, both of them had reached the initial Realm Entry level. It could be said that the two of them were very close in strength.
However, in terms of swordsmanship, Fei Kang had only reached the second level of the Sword Technique Domain. On the other hand, Qin Shanhe had reached the third level.
Gradually, Fei Kang's Sword Technique Domain was suppressed by Fei Kang.
"I wonder who will win?" Su Haosha whispered.
"Fei Kang's defeat is only a matter of time," Chu Mu said calmly.
Qin Shanhe and Chu Mu had fought twice in swordsmanship. Each time, Qin Shanhe had improved. He was much better than Fei Kang.
Mountains and rivers were under the sword. Qin Shanhe roared. An illusion of mountains and rivers seemed to appear on the giant sword.
As the sword slashed down, the Sword Technique Domain's power was pushed to the limit. The surrounding space was affected. Fei Kang's body was constantly being pulled, as if he was in a turbulent flow.
Fei Kang was a little slower. He had no choice but to raise his sword to block Qin Shanhe's giant sword. Under the explosion of power, Fei Kang was sent flying. The tyrannical power continued to attack, causing Fei Kang's chest to feel pressured.
Qin Shanhe waved his sword again. Sword rays that were as powerful as mountains poured out like flowing water, bombarding Fei Kang's body. Fei Kang's injuries worsened as he was sent flying out of the arena. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his robe was torn. If it wasn't for the protection of his armor, he would have been seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"You've won. I will tell Lord Sikong Zhan," Fei Kang said to Qin Shanhe, who was on the arena, as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Shanhe didn't answer. He was adjusting his breath. It wasn't easy for him to win against Fei Kang.
Firstly, his Sword Technique was better than Fei Kang's. Secondly, he had gone through more than a year of continuous life and death battles, which was something Fei Kang couldn't compare with. These two conditions were the final factors that determined his victory.
Fei Kang left with the rest of the thirteen warriors. Qin Shanhe also jumped off the arena and walked towards Chu Mu.
"Next is the battle with Sikong Zhan. However, I don't have the confidence to defeat him." Qin Shanhe walked to Chu Mu's side and said in a low voice, "When the time comes, you can take the opportunity to see Sikong Zhan's techniques. It will be beneficial for you to challenge him."
Chu Mu nodded.
"I'll leave first." Qin Shanhe turned and left.
The crowd dispersed, and the swordsmen left the arena one after another. The news about the battle between Qin Shanhe and Fei Kang spread like a storm, reaching many people's ears.
"He can actually defeat you." Sikong Zhan stood under the sky with his hands behind his back. "Make the arrangements. Three days later, at the number one arena, I await Qin Shanhe's challenge."
"Yes." The thirteen warriors immediately spread the news, and one of them went to Qin Shanhe's Sword Tower to inform Qin Shanhe that three days later, he would be able to fight Sikong Zhan to determine who was better. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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