"Zhang He is actually going to use the Chengying Sword. I heard that the origin of this Chengying Sword is not simple. It is not an ordinary Profound Ranked Spirit Weapon."
"It's not just a rumor. It really has an extraordinary origin. This Shadow Bearing Sword hides a wisp of Noble Spirit. It is said that the ancestor of the Zhang family begged a Sword Saint for it."
"Shadow Bearing Sword against Lunar Shadow Saber. A clash between saber and sword. Neither is an ordinary weapon. I wonder who will win this time?"
"Do you still need to say that? It must be Zhang He. His strength is originally higher than Xiao Chen's. Now that he has the help of a powerful weapon, how could he lose?"
There had never been such an exciting battle in Mohe City before. When the crowd in the distance saw Zhang He use the Shadow Bearing Sword, the sounds of discussion became even more lively.
Xiao Chen held his saber and stood upright. His body was as straight as a pillar. Electric light flickered on the blade of his saber. His eyes were burning with a strong desire to fight. Even though Zhang He had used the Chengying Sword, he did not show any signs of fear.
Gently stroking the Chengying Sword, Zhang He said indifferently, "This Chengying Sword contains a strand of Righteous Qi. It was left behind by a Sword Saint that the Zhang Clan ancestor saved."
"In the past, that Sword Saint comprehended the Righteous Spirit and was unrivaled in the four seas. Although there is only a wisp of it in this sword, it can exist for thousands of years and never dissipate. Today, it is your honor to die under this sword."
Noble Spirit?
Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. Although this Righteous Qi was powerful, it was only something from the Holy Land. The Battle Sage Origin that Ao Jiao left behind in the Lunar Shadow Saber belonged to the Thunder King.
The Thunder King had used one-sixth of the Battle Sage Origins to forge the Thunder Wood Sword. It was unknown how many Saints had been killed. If Zhang He wanted to use this as proof, Xiao Chen did not mind giving him a pleasant surprise.
When Zhang He saw that Xiao Chen's aura did not change, he could not help but feel a little disappointed. This Xiao Chen's heart was really strong. No words could break his heart.
As long as one's heart remained calm, one's aura would not diminish, and it would be hard for one to find a weakness, making it difficult for others to attack.
Since there are no openings, then I will create one. Zhang He thought to himself, filled with pride. If he could not even deal with a Medial Grade Martial Disciple today, he would not be able to do anything to him.
In the future, he would definitely become the joke of the Prefecture City's Whitewood School. It would be impossible for him to enter the Holy Land. Therefore, he had to win this battle, and he had to win it by a huge margin.
It was a victory that left others speechless and convinced, leaving behind a shadow that could not be erased for the rest of their lives!
Zhang He let out an explosive shout and the Righteous Qi within the Shadow Bearing Sword surged out. A killing Qi that could pierce the heavens and split the earth spread out in all directions. Before the sword move was executed, the force of the sword had already been formed.
The Righteous Qi existed eternally in the Heavens and Earth. Wherever it attacked, it could kill gods and exterminate devils!
The Haotian Sword Qi follows my heart. Wherever the blade points, the Qi will spread in all directions!
The Heavenly Roc spread its wings, coming and going without a trace. It was as swift as the wind and as powerful as lightning!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
In this instant, Zhang He had actually merged the three supreme techniques together. Coupled with the Righteous Qi of the Haotian Sword and the exceptional Movement Technique, who in Mohe City would be able to block him?
In that instant, a strong wind blew and a boundless killing intent rushed towards Xiao Chen. The sword in Zhang He's hand lit up with a resplendent sword light. The two-meter-long sword light was swallowing and spitting out a berserk sword Qi.
"Pu Ci!"
Xiao Chen had never seen such a fast sword before. In the previous moment, Zhang He's two-meter-long sword light was still swallowing and spitting out. He did not even see Xiao Chen raise it, and in the next moment, the sword light had already arrived before him.
Xiao Chen was incomparably astonished. At this moment, he actually felt a trace of the aura of death. For a long time, his greatest reliance was the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, Dragon Subduing Slash.
Even if the situation was at its worst, as long as he used the Blue Dragon, even ten Zhang He's would turn to ashes.
However, the situation in front of him was not good. Zhang He's speed was very fast. He was afraid that he would not even have the chance to use the Blue Dragon before he would be killed.
At this moment, he did not have much time to think. The sword light had already touched the hair on his forehead. If he did not think of a way, he would be severely injured.
There was no chance to dodge, so he could only receive it head-on.
Heavenly Lightning Shield!
At the most critical moment, at the moment of imminent peril, Xiao Chen used the Heavenly Lightning Shield. When he was only an Inferior Grade Martial Disciple, this Heavenly Lightning Shield was able to block the attack of a Profound Ranked Martial Technique.
At this moment, he had already advanced to Medial Grade Martial Disciple. His Essence was more than twice as dense as before. Thinking about it, the defense of the Heavenly Lightning Shield should have doubled as well.
"Bang!"
The sword light struck the defensive shield flickering with electric light, giving off a loud sound. A huge force came from it. Xiao Chen, who was within the shield, was shaken to the point that his internal organs shifted positions. He vomited another mouthful of blood.
His internal organs shifted positions. If it was a regular cultivator, they would have lost their combat prowess after receiving such an injury. However, Xiao Chen's body had been tempered by a large amount of Spiritual Energy. Furthermore, there was the continuous power of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. He did not have to worry too much about it and could continue fighting.
Zhang He looked at the Heavenly Lightning Shield and frowned slightly. He did not know what kind of strong defensive Martial Technique this was. The cracks on the shield actually started to slowly mend.
What kind of strong defensive Martial Technique is this? In front of the Righteous Qi, break for me!
"Flight On Wings, One Line Chop!"
Zhang He shouted lightly. It was as though he had merged with the sword. The brilliance of this sword was reserved; there was no color, no sound of the wind, no sword Qi.
It struck Xiao Chen's Heavenly Lightning Shield so casually. There was no sound, but the electric light on the shield quickly dissipated. Xiao Chen felt like he had suffered a heavy blow and vomited another mouthful of blood.
Xiao Chen quickly formed hand seals with his hands. Two of the five white clouds beside the Blue Dragon all scattered, turning into countless amounts of Essence and pouring into the Heavenly Lightning Shield. The light on the shield became dazzling once again.
"Flight On Wings, Disordered Dance of a Thousand Years."
Zhang He did not feel discouraged. He executed another powerful Sword Technique. Compared to the previous Sword Technique that was simple, this Sword Technique was extremely magnificent.
The boundless sword Qi was like a chaotic autumn rain, striking the Heavenly Lightning Shield. Zhang He's figure quickly changed positions in the air. Every time he changed positions, there would be twenty sword Qi striking the Heavenly Lightning Shield.
He changed positions in the air a total of eighty-one times, sending out a total of one thousand six hundred and twenty sword Qi. Every sword Qi had half the might of the One Line Chop.
Xiao Chen supported the Heavenly Lightning Shield with all his might. Blood flowed continuously from his mouth. However, there was no sign of giving up in his eyes. He released his Spiritual Sense and did his best to capture the trajectory of Zhang He's movements, as well as the charm of his moves.
Even though he was severely injured and was at a huge disadvantage, his heart was not in a mess. His aura did not decrease, and his weakness was not revealed!
"Flight On Wings, I remember that it was a Martial Technique created by a Sword Sage from the White Wood School. I did not expect this Zhang He to have learned it. Although it is only the first two moves, it is sufficient to show disdain for those of the same generation."
"That Xiao Chen is not simple either. Under the pressure of the Righteous Qi and the Haotian Sword Qi, he is still able to last until now."
"This is also because Zhang He did not truly merge the Heavenly Roc Spreading Wings, the Righteous Qi, and the Haotian Sword Qi together. It only has the form but not the spirit. Perhaps that sword could even easily destroy a peak Martial Grand Master."
"Look at that Zhang He, it looks like he is about to execute the third move of Flight On Wings. That's impossible, he is so young. Could it be that he comprehended the third move of Flight On Wings?"
The crowd in the distance let out cries of surprise again. Today's battle was an eye-opener for them. Not only Zhang He, but even Xiao Chen gave them a pleasant surprise.
"Flight On Wings, Moon Bright Like Fire."
Regardless of how shocked the crowd was, the third move of Flight On Wings, Moon Bright Like Fire was executed by Zhang He in the end.
In the arena, Zhang He stood twenty meters away from Xiao Chen. He pointed his sword at the sky. The originally dusky sky suddenly turned incomparably dark. A full moon slowly rose up. The bright moon hung high in the sky, giving off a resplendent light.
"A mysterious phenomenon actually appeared. What rank of Martial Technique is this Flight On Wings? Why is it so horrifying?!" No one had expected that the third move of Flight On Wings would actually cause a mysterious phenomenon.
Suddenly, a faintly discernible figure appeared above the full moon. It was as though he came from beyond the heavens. He held a Spiritual Sword in his hand. Under the contrast of the full moon, the faintly discernible feeling gave people the impression that an immortal had descended.
Zhang He, who was in the arena, gently brandished his sword, matching the figure in the sky. Suddenly, he pointed his sword at Xiao Chen, who was in the Heavenly Lightning Shield.
Xiao Chen felt as though his heart had stopped beating. The surrounding space was pitch-black, and everyone had disappeared from his sight. There was no Zhang He, no arena master, no crowd. There was only the boundless darkness and the loneliness that filled the sky.
This was a very frightening feeling. Those who were not in the middle of it would not be able to experience it. Xiao Chen's heart pounded wildly. At this moment, his heart seemed to waver.
Just at this moment, the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit in his body gave a light shout. The pitch-black space immediately shattered into pieces. The space returned to its original state. Xiao Chen's heart finally stabilized.
Zhang He's eyebrows twitched. Clearly, he felt that Xiao Chen's originally wavering heart had actually stabilized again. However, at this moment, he did not have the time to think too much. The bright moon had already risen, there was no chance for him to stop.
"Break for me!"
Zhang He shouted loudly and pointed his sword angrily at Xiao Chen. The figure in the sky also felt Zhang He's anger. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Break for me!"
"Break!
Break!
Break! "
In an instant, the entire place was filled with Zhang He's angry roar. A supreme pressure spread out in all directions. There seemed to be an unparalleled might in the voice, causing people to feel a chill in their hearts.
"This is an immortal sound, an immortal sound. This Moon Bright Like Fire can actually emit an immortal sound."
In the crowd in the distance, the weaker cultivators were directly knocked unconscious by this immortal sound. Even the stronger ones did not feel good.
"The immortal sound is already so terrifying. In that case, how powerful will the next sword move be?" Someone in the crowd said with a trembling voice.
Xiao Chen's heart was as calm as still water. The supreme technique in the Compendium of Cultivation, the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated frantically. His Essence was being expended without any regard for his life. His body actually emitted a faint purple glow.
Zhang He stood where he was, not moving forward at all. He simply aimed his sword at Xiao Chen, chopping down from a distance of twenty meters.
What is he trying to do? Even if it is a Martial Saint expert, after the sword Qi flew out twenty meters, its might would be greatly reduced. By doing this, he will not be able to break my Heavenly Lightning Shield.
Xiao Chen thought suspiciously in his heart. When he raised his head to take a look, his face revealed an extremely horrified expression. He finally understood what Zhang He was trying to do.
The figure in the sky actually followed Zhang He's sword and approached him from afar, chopping down at him ruthlessly.
The bright moon was like fire, resplendent in the sky. There was someone beyond the heavens. When a Sword Immortal arrived, how could mortals block it?
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