(The Six Dao is about to enter the Capital. From now on, please don't call me Little Six. Call me Liuliu.)
The Heaven's Pride of the Ming Xuan Army was astonishingly fast. Like a gust of wind, he traversed thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.
His body came to a halt in the blink of an eye. His expression was solemn as he stared ahead with a frown on his face. A cold light flashed in his eyes as his mid-Fifth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage aura surged out from his body.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out continuously, and it was extremely pleasant to the ears. The three parts of the short spear and short staff on his back instantly combined into a long spear. The long spear was bronze in color and looked extremely heavy. However, the tip of the spear radiated an unparalleled sharpness, as if it could pierce through everything in the world.
His aura fused with the long spear in his hand. His battle intent soared to the heavens, as if it wanted to pierce through the nine heavens.
At this time, a figure came from afar like a ghost and appeared in a flash.
When this person saw the person holding the spear in front of him, the corners of his mouth suddenly hung a cold smile, and a trace of extremely fierce killing intent bloomed in his eyes.
His ghostly figure didn't stop at all as he quickly closed in on his opponent.
When enemies meet on a narrow path, the stronger one wins!
This was a battle of life and death, and it was a fight for fortune and a fight for a spot. So, he couldn't hesitate or hold back in the slightest.
Kill!
The bronze spear was as heavy as a mountain and astonishingly sharp. It instantly pierced through the air and suppressed the air in front of it, making it seem as if it had collapsed in an instant. There was an extremely terrifying rumbling sound. Countless streams of air flowed in from all directions, like an extremely astonishing cyclone that crushed everything.
However, his ghostly figure flickered and seemed to have turned into nothingness. He directly penetrated the spear radiance and closed in on his opponent.
He waved his left hand at an indescribably fast speed, and a faint light appeared in the air.
There was no way to dodge!
Even his reaction was a step too slow. The mid-Fifth Heaven Saint Realm prodigy's neck was instantly sliced by the black light. His body flickered as a ray of light separated from his body and was absorbed by his opponent. Then, he quickly fled into the distance.
One strike!
With just a single strike, he had killed a peerless prodigy at the mid-Fifth Heaven Saint Realm. This was a terrifying display of strength.
"Eight times!" This person's feminine face was suffused with a wisp of a sinister smile, and his voice was low.
The number of deaths had reached eight, which meant that five people had died under his sharp blade.
"Unfortunately, there are no secret treasures." The man continued in a low voice, "But even if I don't get the treasure, with my strength, I can still get a spot."
Strength!
With strength came confidence.
The stronger one was, the greater one's confidence would be.
As one of the 280 peerless geniuses who participated in this competition, his cultivation level was undoubtedly one of the highest. Naturally, his strength was also one of the strongest.
His figure flashed, and he quickly left like a ghost without making a sound.
…
"You are no match for me. Stretch out your neck and let me kill you." The long-haired young man held a light blue longsword in his hand. The blade was thin and extremely sharp.
His indifferent eyes stared ahead at the person who was mobilizing all his strength to resist him.
"It's not certain who will live and who will die." The other party coldly snorted. Immediately, his two blades swept up an extremely terrifying blade storm, crazily sweeping out to kill.
"A futile struggle." A cold light flashed across the indifferent young man's eyes. He swung his sword. The seemingly casual strike instantly released a terrifying aura, as if it could split a mountain and cut a river in half.
With just one strike, the terrifying blade storm was split open, and the other party's body was slashed through, leaving a long sword scar that extended for hundreds of meters.
The blade Qi dissipated, and the two blades fell to the ground. The other party stared blankly ahead.
How could the difference be so great!
…
"If you can survive one strike from me, I'll let you go this time." The young man, whose body was as strong as a mountain, laughed loudly. His body suddenly leaped into the air, like a dragon soaring through the sky. In an instant, he descended like a ferocious tiger leaping over a mountain stream, bringing with him a terrifying aura of a dragon and a tiger.
Boom!
The end of the long staff instantly became as thick as a person's waist. It smashed down with a loud bang, as if it was smashing a mountain.
Under the impact of the huge staff, the ground caved in and cracked, and countless cracks spread out rapidly.
Under the attack of the staff, the peerless prodigy with a late-Fifth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage cultivation base lost all his defenses in an instant. In an instant, a ray of light separated from his body and shot towards his opponent, while he turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance.
Strong!
These people were the strongest among the two hundred and eighty peerless prodigies. All of them were at the Sixth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage.
To reach the Sixth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage within a hundred years of age, not only did one need extraordinary cultivation talent, but one also needed extraordinary opportunities.
…
In the valley, the vegetation had been reduced to dust, and the ground was covered with countless cracks. It was a ghastly sight, as if a hurricane had wantonly destroyed the place.
Chen Zong stood in the valley. The energy of the Spirit Mystery Enlightenment Pill had completely disappeared.
He had reaped great benefits from this cultivation.
First, he had broken through to the twenty-first stage of the Great Mystery Art.
Secondly, his Wind Dao Intent had broken through to the Fourth Revolution, and his Wind Martial had reached perfection.
In the end, his Wind Dao Insight had broken through and transformed into the intermediate-grade Oblivion Wind Dao Insight. Moreover, he'd created an even stronger sword move based on the Oblivion Wind Dao Insight and the Martial of Wind, and Chen Zong named this sword move Citadel Ravager.
After taking a deep breath, Chen Zong calmed himself down. His figure flashed, and he immediately turned into a streak of light and flew out of the valley.
…
"You actually have a secret treasure as well. Hand it over obediently, and I'll give you a quick death." The prodigy in the Dragon Profound Army's armor stared at Chen Zong, his eyes gleaming brightly. The battle shoes on his feet emitted a faint bronze glow, and the aura of a secret treasure emanated from them.
A low-grade secret treasure!
The opponent's battle shoes were a low-grade secret treasure.
At this moment, the prodigy was staring at Chen Zong's right arm. He could see a faint silver glow, and he could feel the aura fluctuating from it.
A mid-grade secret treasure!
He felt that he was lucky to have met someone with a mid-grade secret treasure.
As long as he killed the opponent, the mid-grade secret treasure would be dropped, and he would be able to obtain it and use it for himself.
If he obtained the mid-grade secret treasure, he would have more trump cards, and it would be more advantageous for him in this battle.
Of course, he was also a little wary.
After all, it was a mid-grade secret treasure. Moreover, he did not know what kind of secret treasure it was and what kind of power it possessed. It would be better if the opponent was threatened and voluntarily handed it over.
If not, he would fight and kill the opponent.
Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly. Naturally, he would not hand over the Silver Light Arm to the opponent. However, this person would be a strong opponent.
His cultivation was at the peak of the Fifth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage. He was much stronger than Chen Zong, who was at the middle of the Fourth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage.
Moreover, the opponent had a low-grade secret treasure, which was a pair of battle shoes. Chen Zong did not know how effective it was.
A strong opponent!
Chen Zong did not know if he could defeat the opponent. However, no matter what, this battle was inevitable.
If that was the case, then let's fight.
The Scarlet Infernal Flame Sword was unsheathed, and a streak of sword light shot out. The sword qi was violent and swift.
Kill!
"You're courting death!" Yang Ming was enraged.
He was only at the middle of the Fourth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage. How dare he take the initiative to attack him?
Kill!
Yang Ming's cultivation at the peak of the Fifth Heaven Saint Rudiment Stage erupted. Saint energy surged out like waves. It was extremely powerful and ferocious. He punched out like a dragon.
The ferocious fist shattered the scarlet sword light and continued on to Chen Zong. It was as if it wanted to smash Chen Zong into pieces.
Illusory Net Nine Transformations!
In an instant, nine figures flickered.
This was the mastery of the Illusory Net Nine Transformations.
The Illusory Net Nine Transformations was a Saint Grade Superior Movement Technique. It was more profound than the Lightning Flash and was especially suitable for battle.
Now that Yang Ming could transform into nine figures in an instant, he had cultivated it to the mastery stage. However, there was still the perfection stage above that.
The nine figures rapidly closed in on Yang Ming, and the Scarlet Infernal Flame Sword shot out in unison.
"Child's play!" Although Yang Ming shouted coldly, he did not dare to underestimate Yang Ming. This was because this movement technique was so profound that it was difficult for him to find a flaw.
However, there was no need for him to find a flaw. All he needed to do was to break it with brute force.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! In an instant, Yang Ming threw out a series of punches. His punches spread out in all directions, attacking everything around him. Chen Zong felt as if he was a small boat in a turbulent sea. He was swaying and could be destroyed at any time.
Heart Domain!
Yang Ming compressed it to a radius of one hundred meters. He continued to compress it until it was fifty meters.
Fifty meters was the limit that he could compress it to. He needed to put in a lot of effort to maintain it.
At the same time, everything within the Heart Domain became clearer. It was ten times clearer than when he was four hundred meters away. The feeling of being in control of everything became stronger and more obvious.
Dodge!
Chen Zong pushed the Illusory Net Nine Transformations to the extreme. He dodged his opponent's punches by a hair's breadth and slashed out with his sword.
Yang Ming was shocked. His opponent could actually dodge his punches and attack him at close range. It was unbelievable.
However, such an attack was not strong enough to deal with him.
Chen Zong was also helpless. Even though he had compressed his Heart Domain to a range of fifty meters and was able to avoid the other party's punch and attack, the huge gap in their cultivation made it impossible for his sword to truly injure the other party, let alone kill him.
Even if he activated the power of the Silver Light Arm, it could only increase the speed of his sword. With the increase in speed, the power would increase correspondingly. However, it was still difficult to kill his opponent.
Moreover, it only lasted for three breaths.
With a thought, Chen Zong dodged Yang Ming's punches and quickly retreated to open up the distance.
"Futile struggle." Yang Ming couldn't help but smile coldly. He was sure that although his opponent was strong, there was still a gap between him and Yang Ming. He was only a threat. However, as long as Yang Ming was alert enough, he could defeat and kill him.
At that time, his opponent's mid-tier secret treasure would belong to him.
Realizing that his strength was enough to defeat his opponent, Yang Ming wasn't in a hurry to pursue.
A cold light flashed in Chen Zong's eyes. Immediately, his Heart Domain spread out again, covering a radius of four hundred meters.
With a thought, the Fire Yuan Qi was drawn out and condensed on the sword. The Scarlet Hellfire Flowing Sword immediately burned.
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