There was a loud explosion, and the place where Xiao Chen was standing on the arena shattered into pieces and dust. A two meter deep hole appeared in the arena made of Heavenly Mountain Stone, causing everyone to exclaim in admiration.
"This Moon Bright Like Fire is very scary. It actually managed to create a big hole in the arena made of Heavenly Mountain Stone."
"This person's future is limitless. In the past, the Sword Sage of White Wood School used the might of his sword to kill Emperor Wu."
"Indeed, the rise of the Zhang Clan can already be seen clearly. After this battle, the power structure of Mohe City will change completely."
"What do you guys think? Can this Xiao Chen withstand this move?"
"Nonsense, do we even need to say that? Even the Heavenly Mountain Stone has a big hole in it. The way I see it, that brat might not even have a corpse left. What a pity for that powerful Demonic Weapon."
When Zhang He executed Flight On Wings, Moon Bright Like Fire, the crowd in the distance thought that the battle was already over. Although they felt that it was not enough, today's battle was a feast for their eyes. In the future, they would have sufficient capital to flaunt.
The light scattered and the bright moon slowly descended. Zhang He's eyes were like a stream of water as black wind danced in the air. This move exhausted a large amount of his Essence and the Origin Energy of the Haotian Sword. If he still could not break the Heavenly Lightning Shield, then he had no other methods.
However, was there such a possibility?
Obviously not. The corner of Zhang He's mouth curled up into a cold smile. He carried the Shadow Bearing Sword and walked towards the hole. His steps were relaxed and his expression was relaxed. However, he did not let down his guard at all.
This Xiao Chen was merely a Medial Grade Martial Disciple, yet he had given him too many surprises. It was hard for him to remain calm. Until the very last moment, he absolutely could not relax.
At the bottom of the huge hole, Xiao Chen's clothes were already in tatters. He lay on the ground like a dead man.
His eyes were tightly shut, and there were two traces of blood at the corners of his eyes. Blood was still flowing from his nose and mouth. His left hand was tightly clenched, as though there was something in it. The Lunar Shadow Saber in his right hand was stabbed into the ground.
Zhang He heaved a sigh of relief. No matter how he looked at it, Xiao Chen was severely injured and would not be able to fight anymore.
Zhang He smiled gently and jumped down. He walked to the front of the Lunar Shadow Saber and said indifferently, "I, Zhang He, will accept this Demonic Weapon."
Just as his hand was about to touch the saber hilt, Xiao Chen's right hand suddenly moved. It slowly pointed at Zhang He and his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.
His eyes emitted a blood-red glow, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Coupled with his bloodstained face, he looked exceptionally terrifying.
Zhang He's heart tightened as he felt a dangerous aura. At this moment, the movement technique of the Heavenly Roc Spreading Wings was displayed to its limits. He was like a huge bird soaring into the sky, instantly returning to the arena. Behind him, a strand of purple flame soared up like a huge python, closely following him. If he had been half a second slower, he would have been hit by the purple flames, and the consequences would have been unthinkable.
The purple flames brushed past him from behind, and a spark landed on his hair. Instantly, there was a burnt smell; most of his elegant long hair had been set on fire.
Zhang He circulated his Essence, and his hair instantly stood up. Every single strand of hair that stood up was burning with a purple flame. They slowly moved downwards, and in the next moment, they would reach his head.
"Shua!"
Zhang He decisively chopped off all the burning strands of hair, and all the hair that stood up fell down.
The originally elegant long hair had disappeared, and only half of it was left. There was also a burnt smell coming from it.
At this moment, Zhang He's expression was extremely unsightly. The expression of someone eating shit was probably what Zhang He looked like right now.
When the crowd in the distance saw Zhang He jumping down in a magnificent manner, they all thought that he would come out with the Lunar Shadow Saber and end this battle.
After a while, they were astonished to discover that Zhang He had jumped back up in a sorry state. His hair was suddenly set on fire, and his expression was as unsightly as if he had eaten shit. No one could guess what had happened.
"Did you guys feel it? The Qi and blood of the person below seem to be flourishing."
"That's right, I felt it too. This seems to be the scene before a breakthrough."
"It can't be. Could it be that after this person escaped death, his cultivation actually rose to Superior Grade Martial Disciple?"
Inside the hole, Xiao Chen casually tossed aside the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone that he had absorbed in his left hand. The surface of the Spirit Stone had lost all its luster, and it looked no different from a normal stone; it no longer had any value.
Feeling that the medicinal energy of the Blood Replenishing Pill that he had consumed earlier had completely dissipated, Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief.
Moon Bright Like Fire was simply too scary. His Heavenly Lightning Shield, which was comparable to an Inferior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique, was like a thin piece of paper in front of him; it was completely useless.
The figure that flew in from the sky was like an immortal descending. The might of his sword completely shattered the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, causing him to bleed from his seven orifices.
If it were not for the Blood Replenishing Pill in his mouth, even with the Heavenly Lightning Shield and the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation supporting his body, he would not have the strength to stand up.
Xiao Chen extended his Spiritual Sense and saw Zhang He standing in the arena. The corner of his mouth curled up into a gentle smile as he took out another Medicinal Pill from his Universe Ring and swallowed it.
This was the Essence Swallowing Pill. After consuming it, it could increase the user's strength by several times in a short period of time; it was extremely horrifying.
After absorbing the Inferior Grade Spirit Stone, Xiao Chen easily reached the peak of Superior Grade Martial Disciple. Now that he consumed the Essence Swallowing Pill, his strength immediately soared to the realm of a Medial Grade Martial Master.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's absolute strength was already comparable to Zhang He's. With the help of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit, his strength was even stronger than Zhang He's.
The crowd in the distance could only feel that Xiao Chen's strength was rising continuously. However, Zhang He, who was in the arena, could feel the aura pressing down on him. It was surging and surging, each wave stronger than the one before.
"Boom!"
Xiao Chen stomped on the ground and leaped up ferociously, standing on the arena once again. The Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand flickered with electricity. A boundless evil aura surged out in all directions, making him look like a demon from hell.
This was the first time Zhang He revealed a grave expression. It was possible that he would be defeated by Xiao Chen's saber. Such a thought unconsciously appeared in his heart.
"Flight On Wings, One Word Sword Formula."
Zhang He could no longer endure the pressure from Xiao Chen's evil aura. He took the initiative to make the first move. It was extremely simple and had a reserved light. However, it contained a boundless might. Combined with the exceptional Movement Technique, Heavenly Roc Spreading Wings, he hacked at Xiao Chen ruthlessly.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly. Previously, he had been observing Zhang He's movements. Now that his strength had increased, he was able to sense Zhang He's movements.
Now that his strength had increased, Xiao Chen could clearly see the Movement Technique that Zhang He was originally proud of. He could instantly see through Zhang He's movements.
"Flight On Wings, One Word Chop."
Under Zhang He's astonished gaze, Xiao Chen actually executed the same Sword Technique as Zhang He. It was also extremely simple and had a reserved light.
Xiao Chen moved later but arrived first. He dodged Zhang He's attack and went straight for his heart.
"This … How can this be? How can he know Flight On Wings? He only took a look." Zhang He was greatly astonished and his movements became chaotic.
He was very clear on the might of the One Word Chop. He quickly withdrew his sword to defend, wanting to block this sword.
He had studied this Flight On Wings Sword Technique for many years. He had an incomparably deep understanding of it. After a moment of panic, he quickly thought of a way to block it.
He moved his feet slightly and held his sword horizontally in front of his chest. The body of the sword was protecting his heart. He had calculated the angle of Xiao Chen's attack accurately.
"Dang!"
The saber and sword clashed, giving off a clear clashing sound. The huge force that came from the Lunar Shadow Saber exceeded Zhang He's expectations.
The sharp offensive Qi instantly broke his perfect footwork. The Lunar Shadow Saber, which contained a Rank 6 Demonic Core, emitted a surging electric glow.
It passed through the Shadow Bearing Sword and entered his body. The electric glow, which was filled with a ruthless Qi, rampaged about in Zhang He's body. All the Essence that blocked it instantly collapsed.
"Pu!"
Zhang He felt something sweet in his throat and vomited a mouthful of blood. His body flew back five steps.
He looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment and said in disbelief, "You actually merged Unparalleled On Wings and One Word Chop into your own Saber Technique. How is this possible?"
"Unparalleled On Wings, Disordered Dance of a Thousand Years."
Xiao Chen did not reply Zhang He's words. He immediately executed the second move of Unparalleled On Wings. His body rapidly changed positions in the air and a saber light shot towards Zhang He.
"Sword Qi Crisscrossing!"
Zhang He shouted loudly and used the Sword Technique that he used to neutralize the Divine Thunder Break earlier. This move could be used for both offense and defense; it was the Martial Technique that he was proud of.
Countless sword Qis protected Zhang He's body, dancing in the wind. It was airtight, blocking all of the attacks outside of his body.
Xiao Chen did not have a Holy Sword Martial Spirit. Naturally, he could not use sword Qi when he was still a Martial Master.
Thus, he used the Battle Sage Origin's Changing Character Formula to imitate this Disordered Dance of a Thousand Years. However, he was unable to use sword Qi and could only use saber lights made from Essence.
Even so, under the unparalleled offensive Qi of the Battle Sage Origin, any defensive Martial Technique would reveal an opening. Furthermore, he had the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. The might of this saber light was not much weaker than Zhang He's sword Qi.
After Zhang He's Sword Qi blocked a thousand saber lights, it was finally completely defeated. The remaining two hundred saber lights struck Zhang He's body without any fear.
Zhang He cried out in pain and groaned continuously. The clothes that were still intact on his body were torn into shreds by the saber lights. Hundreds of scarlet wounds appeared on his skin.
"Bang!"
After the Disordered Dance of a Thousand Years was executed, Xiao Chen, who was about to land, kicked Zhang He, causing him to fall to the ground. After that, he turned around and landed firmly on the ground.
"Don't think that just because you used a secret technique to raise yourself to the same realm as me and learned Flight On Wings, I will not be able to do anything to you," Zhang He, who was on the ground, said ruthlessly as he looked at Xiao Chen.
"Holy Sword, Haotian!"
He used his finger as a sword and pointed it at Xiao Chen. A resplendent Holy Sword appeared in front of him and a golden light lit up the sky. The surroundings were filled with golden light.
"This is the Holy Sword's Origin. At this moment, he actually used the Origin of the Haotian Martial Spirit."
"Indeed, it is too dangerous. If the Holy Sword were to break, all his cultivation would be destroyed and he would become a cripple."
The crowd exclaimed once again. This Zhang He actually wanted to bet all his cultivation to fight against Xiao Chen.
"Unparalleled On Wings, Moon Bright Like Fire."
Xiao Chen looked at Zhang He calmly. The Battle Sage Origin slowly simulated the third move of the Unparalleled On Wings and the mysterious phenomenon appeared again.
The sky was pitch-black and a full moon slowly rose up again. However, this full moon did not have a nimble figure. It only hung high up in the sky, radiating light in all directions.
As for the person from beyond the sky that did not appear, Xiao Chen understood in his heart. His comprehension of the way of the sword was far from sufficient. This Moon Bright Like Fire sword move could only display its form and not its spirit.
However, Xiao Chen had his own methods. The Battle Sage Origin was the strongest offensive Qi in the world. No one could block it. Since he was unable to comprehend the intricacies of the sword, then he would use its absolute might. He would use force to break through technique, deciding the world with one saber strike.
With a swing of the saber, the full moon in the sky slowly descended, violently crashing into the Haotian Holy Sword in Zhang He's hands.
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