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Chapter 1200

Words:1912Update:22/07/14 16:07:57

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"Is that so?" Xiao pointed his bow at An Tianzuo as the arrowhead gradually lit up like a light bulb. As time passed, the light from the arrowhead became stronger and more intense, like a sun.

Sun True Body, Sun Strafe Art? An Tianzuo was slightly taken aback.

It was fine if it was the Sun True Body. As long as he went to the Sun Holy Temple, he had a chance of obtaining it. However, according to what he knew, only An Jing knew the Sun Strafe Art. He had previously believed that Zhou Wen had also cultivated it, but he later realized that Zhou Wen didn't cultivate the Sun Strafe Art.

Most importantly, only the An family had the Sun Strafe Art. It didn't seem like it would be taught to outsiders.

At the instant An Tianzuo was in a daze, the arrow shot out. Like a falling sun, it charged at An Tianzuo with an extremely intense force.

An Tianzuo only had one arm left. He held the broadsword and his eyes were firm and determined. He raised the broadsword and slashed at the sun.

Boom!

The dazzling light that resembled the sun was sliced apart by the broadsword. The blade collided with the arrowhead, and a terrifying light exploded like a hydrogen bomb.

The surrounding Shuras were instantly annihilated as An Sheng was sent flying by the shockwave.

Thankfully, although An Sheng hadn't reached the Terror grade, his skills and Companion Beasts were very magical. He escaped in midair and dissipated the force that struck him.

After the radiance, An Tianzuo stood in his spot with the broadsword in hand. A large area around him had turned into a deep crater. The shattered Shuras were squirming and recovering.

"Where did you learn the Sun Strafe Art?" An Tianzuo stared at Xiao and asked.

"Aren't you very good at guessing? Then guess, "Xiao said with a scoff.

An Tianzuo clearly wasn't a person who liked to waste his breath. The broadsword in his hand slashed at Xiao on the stone pillar.

Xiao stood on the stone pillar without moving until the broadsword was in front of him. Just as it was about to touch his hair, his body seemed to distort. Not only did he not retreat, but he charged at An Tianzuo.

Due to the distortion of space, the broadsword seemed to automatically avoid him and brushed past him. Instead, the hunting bow in Xiao's hand slashed at An Tianzuo's neck with the bowstring as a blade.

The broadsword was clumsy to begin with, and with the two of them being too close, An Tianzuo couldn't block in time.

Everyone thought that An Tianzuo would dodge, but he didn't. At the instant the bowstring approached, he opened his mouth and bit the bowstring with his teeth. The bowstring instantly snapped.

Almost at the same time he snapped the bowstring, An Tianzuo swung his sword horizontally at Xiao Luo's waist.

Xiao's figure turned and drew an arc. It didn't look fast, but he managed to dodge the attack of the big sword. The big sword's attack seemed to have been distorted. It should have hit Xiao's blade, but it passed right in front of him.

"It's the Dugu Family's movement technique," An Tianzuo said, but his sword did not stop. It slashed at Xiao again.

"Didn't you say that I came from the Trajectory Holy Temple? What's so strange about knowing the Dugu Family's movement technique? "Xiao Luo's figure was erratic as he dodged An Tianzuo's attacks again and again.

An Tianzuo knew that the truth was not as Xiao had said.

The Dugu family's movement technique had indeed come from the Trajectory Holy Temple, but what the Trajectory Holy Temple had given them was only the technique of the trajectory movement technique. The Dugu family's present achievements were the result of their continuous research on the trajectory movement technique.

The Dugu Family's movement technique had already been stamped with the Dugu Family's special imprint.

Even if one learned the movement technique from the Trajectory Holy Temple, it was impossible for it to be identical to the Dugu Family's movement technique.

However, Xiao's movement technique clearly had the Dugu Family's style. It wasn't a pure movement technique.

"Your sword technique isn't as arrogant as yours." Xiao dodged a few strikes before finally counterattacking.

As he dodged the broadsword, frost appeared on Xiao's broken bow. It swept towards An Tianzuo like a popsicle.

The Ultimate Family Clan's Frost Battle Aura? An Tianzuo's broadsword collided with the bow as a cold aura immediately emanated from the broadsword. Half of the sword was covered in frost.

An Tianzuo parried the bow, but Xiao used the bow like a staff. His usage was extremely strange. An Tianzuo's broadsword had no choice but to constantly clash with the bow.

With every clash, the Frost Battle Aura on the bow would be transmitted to the broadsword. The broadsword would then be transmitted to An Tianzuo's hand. An Tianzuo's sword-wielding arm was already covered in frost, and it was still spreading to his body.

"Are you still sure that I'm from the Trajectory Holy Temple?" Xiao said as he attacked.

"Yes," An Tianzuo answered very calmly, but his tone was very certain.

He brandished his broadsword and forced Xiao to retreat. The frost on his body instantly shattered and splattered everywhere. Ice shards fell to the ground, but An Tianzuo's body wasn't affected by the frost.

"You actually managed to avoid the Frost Battle Aura's freezing power. You shouldn't have revealed it so early. If you had waited a little longer and suddenly attacked when I got close, you should have been able to cause me some trouble," Xiao said as he retreated.

"There's no need." An Tianzuo struck again and again.

His sword techniques were domineering and upright. An ordinary person's sword techniques would have some evil aura when they were domineering.

It was just like how Zhou Wen's Transcendent Flying Immortal was domineering, but An Tianzuo's domineering was completely different. Even being domineering gave people a sense of righteousness. It was really odd.

Xiao's movement techniques changed, and his moves were ever-changing. It was as though he could freely use the famous skills of the six families as though he had been practicing them since he was young.

Even An Tianzuo was alarmed and puzzled.

He knew that this wasn't an imitation ability, but a result of real hard work. He could sense that the feeling was different.

Who is this fellow? An Tianzuo was momentarily unable to gain the upper hand.

An Sheng hadn't reached the Terror grade. Although his talent was special and he could vaguely see some shadows, it was only a blurry shadow. It wasn't much different from not being able to see them. He could only roughly know where they were fighting.

Gritting his teeth, An Sheng avoided the area where they were fighting and rushed towards the altar, hoping to save Ouyang Lan and company first.

Bam!

An Sheng wanted to rush up the altar. There was clearly nothing stopping him, but when he rushed over, he seemed to slam into a wall and was bounced back. His face was bruised and swollen as two streams of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

An Sheng summoned his Companion Beast and transformed it into a dagger that stabbed into the air. With a clang, his hand that held the dagger turned numb, but the dagger failed to break through.

An Sheng tried all sorts of methods to break through the invisible barrier, but none of them were effective.

On the other side, An Tianzuo and Xiao Bufeng's battle was evenly matched. Neither of them had the absolute upper hand.

An Tianzuo's figure suddenly stopped moving as he pointed the broadsword in his hand at Xiao. Instantly, the entire world seemed to vanish. It was as though only the broadsword was left in the world.

Xiao wore a mask, and it was unknown what expression he had. His figure also stopped as he stared intently at An Tianzuo. The purple armor on his body emitted a golden glow as the Light of Fear above his head condensed into the shape of a crown.

Holy Emperor Body? An Tianzuo recognized it and couldn't help but frown slightly.

The Holy Emperor Body originated from the Divine Sovereign Temple and had always been passed down by the Cape family.

"Your power of fear is similar to the power of law. It can destroy all evil, but the power of the imperial power should be your nemesis, right?" Xiao was like a supreme God Emperor as he looked down on An Tianzuo.

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