The promised battle finally arrived.
On that day, a sword came from the north and tore through the sky. Tens of thousands of swords flew together and formed a curtain of swordsmanship.
The curtain of swords descended from the sky and filled the entire sky with flying swords. They formed a river of swords that was tens of thousands of meters long.
Chung Shen-soo, the prodigy of swordsmanship, had arrived.
"What a domineering entrance. No wonder he's the prodigy of swordsmanship."
"Commanding all the swords in the world and dominating swordsmanship. Who else but me? Chung Shen-soo is indeed a prodigy of swordsmanship. "
"Eight hundred miles of the river of swords, dominating for ten thousand years. Chung Shen-soo's swordsmanship is amazing. "
The people of the world revered and worshipped Chung Shen-soo.
This was especially so for those who practiced swordsmanship. They worshipped this prodigy of swordsmanship.
Many people came to watch the battle to admire Chung Shen-soo's swordsmanship.
It had to be said that in terms of swordsmanship, Chung Shen-soo was unparalleled.
Looking at the sky full of sword shadows that blotted out the sun and the sky, the people of Divine Hall City were excited.
"What a sharp sword aura. The entire Divine Hall City is filled with this unimaginable power of swordsmanship."
"Why don't I see Chung Shen-soo?"
Everyone was still looking at the river of swords, but they did not see Chung Shen-soo.
Suddenly, the river of swords that was eight hundred miles long began to condense into a huge heavenly sword.
The heavenly sword shone brightly, illuminating the entire land.
However, this was far from over. After the heavenly sword had condensed, it formed a powerful sword aura of heaven and earth.
The sword aura of heaven and earth was extremely sharp and domineering.
The radiance illuminated the land and formed an extremely solemn dharma idol.
It was a dharma idol that was completely condensed from sword aura.
The dharma idol sat on a throne of swordsmanship that was formed from countless flying swords.
There was a crown formed from sword aura on the dharma idol's head.
Behind the crown, there was a ring of light formed from flying swords.
"Sword God. This is the Sword God dharma idol."
"Chung Shen-soo, he has indeed grasped the true essence of the way of the sword."
Chung Shen-soo's entrance was simply too stunning.
"Where's Chung Shen-soo? Why haven't I seen him yet?"
Since it was a Dharma Idol, then he should be inside the Dharma Idol.
Everyone held their breaths, rubbed their eyes, and stared at the Dharma Idol.
Finally, he found a figure in the Dharma Idol.
Just like his Dharma Idol, the figure sat on a throne of swordsmanship in a dignified manner.
Half of the world was covered by the Sword God's hair.
"Damned Zhuo Bufan, get the hell out here!
The Master of Sword Dao roared into the sky.
This guy's cultivation had indeed become stronger, but this did not mean that he could be courteous to Zhuo Bufan.
Not only had Zhuo Bufan stolen his Albino, he had also stolen his Soul Altar in Yunmeng Jie.
This guy could not be forgiven.
"Chung Shen-soo is calling for Zhuo Bufan. Where is Zhuo Bufan?"
"That guy stole the Soul Altars of all the factions in Yunmeng Jie. I'm afraid that Chung Shen-soo is not the only one who wants to settle the score with him."
"However, Chung Shen-soo is probably the angriest of them all."
"So in the end, where is the other main character of today's battle, Zhuo Bufan?"
"Is Zhuo Bufan still not coming? Or is he planning to make an entrance that will shock all of us? "
Zhuo Bufan had not arrived yet, but the world was already impatient.
"Don't worry, Zhuo Bufan. I won't kill you. I will only let you know the consequences of provoking me."
"Come out. I'll give you three moves."
Chung Shen-soo thought that Zhuo Bufan was afraid and did not show up. That was why he was still clamoring.
Chung Shen-soo wasn't the only one who thought so. Everyone thought that Zhuo Bufan was afraid of Chung Shen-soo's divine sword.
However, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
"Are you sure you'll give me three moves?"
Buzz buzz buzz...
As soon as he finished speaking, the world rumbled and a powerful pressure appeared.
The powerful spiritual pressure caused everyone's scalp to explode and their hair to stand on end.
If Chung Shen-soo's divine sword aura caused the world to tremble when he appeared.
Then, when Zhuo Bufan appeared, the pressure that he brought with him made the common people tremble.
Zhuo Bufan had arrived.
He carried a powerful divine aura with him.
Boundless rays of light converged in the air and formed a human figure.
He was dressed in white robes. The sleeves of his robes fluttered in the wind like a modest young master.
He stood with his hands behind his back and floated in the air.
His aura seemed to have become one with the world.
He looked no different from an ordinary person. However, his return to his natural state was even more terrifying.
"Zhuo Bufan, you coward. You finally dare to come out and meet me?"
"Chung Shen-soo was extremely excited when he saw Zhuo Bufan appear."
Zhuo Bufan stood with his hands behind his back and laughed.
"To be honest, I didn't dare to. I was hiding. However, when I heard you say that you'll give me three moves, I appeared. Do you still keep your word? "
Zhuo Bufan was no gentleman. When it was time to act shamelessly, he was more shameless than anyone else.
"Everyone heard you say that you'll give me three moves. Do you still keep your word?"
Zhuo Bufan's words almost choked Chung Shen-soo to death.
He only wanted to curse in his heart.
"Everyone heard you say that you'll give me three moves."
"If it weren't for this condition, I wouldn't have appeared at all."
If he could take advantage of her, he would. Zhuo Bufan was not a righteous male lead.
"Does this guy have any sense of shame?"
"He's too shameless. This is the first time I've seen such a shameless person."
"Don't be polite with this guy. Chung Shen-soo, do it. Just kill him."
Many people present had seen Zhuo Bufan's shamelessness.
When Zhuo Bufan was in Yunmeng Jie, he used his face, which was thicker than the city walls, to cause chaos among the major forces in Yunmeng Jie.
However, Chung Shen-soo's face was not as thick as Zhuo Bufan's.
He couldn't swallow his pride for a person who liked to show off so much.
If he went back on his words, he would become a laughingstock.
"Who told you to show off? Chung Shen-soo, I think it's fine if you give me three moves, right?"
Zhuo Bufan was still provoking Chung Shen-soo.
Chung Shen-soo couldn't stand Zhuo Bufan's mockery. He frowned.
"Hmph, what's wrong with giving you three moves?"
"If I want to kill you, one move is enough. I'll give you three moves first. The fourth move will take your life. "
As soon as Chung Shen-soo finished speaking, he slammed the throne angrily. For a moment, thousands of swords flew and the Sword God roared.
"Come on, I'll sit on the Sword Throne and wait for you to fight. If I move my butt, I'll be a piece of trash. "
This Shenxiu Zhong was always on the path of being pretentious if she wasn't pretentious.
He dared to show off in front of Zhuo Bufan. He was obviously digging a hole for himself.
"What a big mouth. As expected of the Sword God."
"Why don't I feel that he's arrogant at all? Instead, I feel that he's extremely domineering."
The people were sincerely convinced by Chung Shen-soo's pretentiousness.
However, as soon as Chung Shen-soo finished speaking.
Boom!
From behind him, the Great Lu Hongzhong flew over.
Dong!
As soon as the bell rang, the Sword Throne under Chung Shen-soo's butt exploded instantly.
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