Sword Demon … Dead!
Sword Demon … Dead!
Gu Jianchen … Dead!
Streaks of sword seals glowed with flowing light and rapidly merged into the back of Ming Luo Crown Prince's left hand. Originally, Ming Luo Crown Prince only had one sword seal, the one that belonged to him. Now, the number of sword seals increased rapidly.
Close to six hundred.
This made Ming Luo Crown Prince reveal a smile.
The harvest was indeed great.
Although there were still a few days left before the month, it was impossible for anyone to surpass him in sword seals in such a short period of time.
Moreover, there were other people present.
At the same time, the heavily armored youth could not withstand Jian Kuang's violent slash. His long sword was slashed away, and another slash landed, killing him.
With the sword seal in hand, Jian Kuang's battle intent soared to the sky. With a stomp of his feet, his strength erupted again. Like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, he held the sword with both hands and slashed heavily at Ming Luo Crown Prince.
However, when the sword slashed down, it suddenly became sluggish, as if it had fallen into a heavy stream of water. It was constantly pulled and the speed of the sword slowed down, and even deviated to the side.
The veins on Jian Kuang's arms bulged and his muscles swelled. He clenched his teeth and the veins on his forehead bulged as if they were about to explode. His strength was constantly erupting.
Without a doubt, this was a terrifying strength and a terrifying slash. But even so, it was unable to reverse the deviation and slow down of the sword.
Ming Luo Crown Prince also swung his sword and slashed.
Jian Kuang was dead!
The berserk Sword Demon also beheaded the masked man. After obtaining his sword seal, he waved his long sword and rolled up an extremely terrifying pitch-black Sword Qi. It was like a destructive storm that swept towards the Underworld Crown Prince.
The demonic sword Qi slaughtered in all directions.
Ming Luo Crown Prince swung his sword. The sword light was like a meteor breaking the moon. The speed of the sword was shockingly fast, and it also carried the violent destructive power of a falling meteor.
This was the profound meaning of the Sword of Star Path. It was also integrated with the profound meaning of the Sword of Dao Obliteration.
The tyrannical sword slashed out in an instant, and immediately destroyed the demonic sword Qi. It was heading towards Sword Demon.
Ming Luo Crown Prince who had unleashed his full strength was too strong. Even Sword Demon was not his opponent.
"You're the only one left. Why aren't you drawing your sword?" Ming Luo Crown Prince's gaze swept past as he stared at Ye Qingyu. He opened his mouth and smiled. His gaze and demeanor clearly had a feeling that everything was under his control.
The others were all dead, leaving only Mingluo Crown Prince and Chen Zong. Mingluo Crown Prince's words were naturally directed at Chen Zong.
"Or do you plan to surrender?"
"I don't accept surrendering soldiers."
"You misunderstood. I just feel very happy." Chen Zong smiled. The five fingers of his right hand wriggled gently. Waves of battle intent surged from the depths of his heart.
The distance of each step was one meter, and the length was the same as if it had been carefully measured. Even the speed was the same as if it had been practiced thousands of times.
With every step he took, Chen Zong's aura became more condensed.
"Happy? Are you happy that you can fight me one-on-one?" Ming Luo Crown Prince squinted his eyes and stared at Chen Zong. "Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can take three of my swords, I'll give you a chance to follow me."
"Remember, I'm the current crown prince of Ming Luo Empire in Ming Luo Star Field."
Ming Luo Crown Prince swung his sword as he finished his words. Sword Qi pierced through the air. This sword merged the mysteries of the Sword of Wind Dao, Sword of Water Dao and Sword of Metal Dao. Not only was it fast, but it was also extremely sharp and subtle.
At the same time, Chen Zong's right hand brought along layers of afterimages as he placed it on the sword hilt. He clasped his fingers and unsheathed the sword.
The sword shot out like a flowing light. The sword light was like a crescent moon cutting through the void. It was filled with the aura of the Sword of Metal Dao, Sword of Wind Dao and Sword of Thunder Dao.
It was also the fusion of the three swords. This was not a difficult task for Chen Zong.
The sword Qi and the sword light collided and instantly exploded.
Ming Luo Crown Prince's eyes lit up slightly. He did not take any stance, but his figure flew forward. It was as if he was one with the sword. It was like a starlight piercing through the air. A faintly discernible aura of destruction condensed under the sword.
The Sword of Star Dao and the Sword of Destruction!
This sword was the one that killed Sword Devil directly. Its power was extremely tyrannical. It was even more powerful than the fusion of the three swords.
Chen Zong also swung his sword. This time, it was the fusion of the Sword of Killing Dao and the Sword of Destruction.
The sword light collided once again and instantly exploded.
Before Ming Luo Crown Prince swung his sword, Chen Zong swung his sword for the third time. When he swung his sword, Chen Zong's right foot twisted and turned on the ground, causing the ground to crumble in an instant. An extremely powerful force suddenly went from the sole of his foot to his thigh, through his waist. It condensed his strength from the bottom to the top, and then rushed through his shoulder into his right arm that was holding the sword.
Burst!
This was the result of Chen Zong observing Sword Maniac's violent force. He constantly simulated and improved it, making it a force technique that was suitable for his body.
Chen Zong knew that this kind of violent technique, despite being able to explode with an even more shocking force, would cause quite a lot of injuries to the body. However, this kind of injury was like an internal injury. It would lurk in the body until it accumulated to a certain extent, then it would explode and directly cause damage to the body.
Chen Zong guessed that Sword Maniac dared to explode so unscrupulously because this kind of technique could accumulate a lot of internal injuries. Moreover, once he left this world, the so-called internal injuries would be nothing to his body after his cultivation recovered. It would not affect him at all.
After all, this kind of explosive technique was only targeted at this level of body. This was something that Chen Zong could be sure of.
Since that was the case, he could also use it.
Facing Chen Zong's sword, Ming Luo Crown Prince's face suddenly tensed up. He was somewhat solemn as he felt threatened.
The sixth level of Sword Principle!
That feeling of being in control of the area appeared once again. When Chen Zong's sword slashed into the area, he immediately felt as if there were countless invisible forces falling on the sword, constantly blocking the slashing sword and constantly pulling it, wanting to deviate the sword to one side.
Then, since you have this level, I have also mastered it.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong also displayed the sixth level of Sword Principle. Although it was superficial, it could bring about a qualitative improvement.
The power at the level of Imminent God, even if it was just a trace, was enough to significantly enhance the strength of a Demigod.
That was a kind of huge gap, a gap that belonged to a completely different level.
"You …" Ming Luo Crown Prince suddenly widened his eyes, his face was full of astonishment.
The sixth level of Sword Principle!
This person, like him, had also mastered the sixth level of Sword Principle!
Unbelievable!
"Which star field are you from?" Ming Luo Crown Prince couldn't help but ask.
"A rogue cultivator." Chen Zong's answer made Ming Luo Crown Prince's eyes widen. Up until now, Chen Zong's identity was still a rogue cultivator.
Under the control of the sixth level of Sword Principle, both sides canceled each other out. The slashing sword returned to its original state, as if it was going to cut Ming Luo Crown Prince in half.
Ming Luo Crown Prince couldn't dodge in time, so he waved his sword and the sword light raged.
Ming Luo Crown Prince couldn't help but tremble and took two steps back to dissipate the power. His opponent had also mastered the sixth level of Sword Principle and was not inferior to him, which was equivalent to removing one of his advantages.
Then, he could only rely on his sword skills to determine the level.
In an instant, the sword light burst out.
Sword of Metal Principle!
Sword of Wind Principle!
Sword of Water Principle!
Sword of Thunder Principle!
Sword of Star Principle!
Sword of Destruction!
Sword of Killing Principle!
There were a total of seven.
As for Chen Zong's mastery of the Fourteen Sword Arts of Dong Ting, there were exactly seven of them.
Sword of Metal Principle!
Sword of Wind Principle!
Sword of Fire Principle!
Sword of Thunder Principle!
Sword of Destruction!
Sword of Killing Principle!
Sword of Illusion Principle!
Most of them were the same, only two were different.
The seven sword skills were performed to their heart's content under the swords of Ming Luo Crown Prince and Chen Zong. When the two realized this, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.
Chen Zong was very excited. This was the feeling of meeting a worthy opponent, just like the feeling when he had the final battle with Heavenly God Gong.
No, it was even more exciting than that time, because Heavenly God Gong was not a sword cultivator, but Ming Luo Crown Prince was.
It was even more exciting to fight with a strong opponent who was also a sword cultivator, wasn't it?
Compared to Chen Zong, Ming Luo Crown Prince's heart was filled with anger and killing intent in addition to shock.
How could there be someone who could be compared to him?
If this person's background was better than his, then he would feel better in his heart, but this person said that he was a rogue cultivator.
Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, there were two possibilities.
One was that this person was indeed a rogue cultivator. How could a rogue cultivator be more talented than him?
The other was that this person's background was very high, surpassing his own. But if he had such a high background, was there a need to participate in the assessment of the East Court Sword Mountain?
If it wasn't for the fact that the Sword Dao of the East Court Sword Mountain was useful to him, with his identity and status, there was no need for him to participate in the assessment at all.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Ming Luo Crown Prince's sword light became more and more explosive.
Chen Zong felt that Ming Luo Crown Prince's sword skills had signs of forming a unique lineage, indicating that his foundation and accumulation were very shocking.
But Chen Zong's accumulation was even more shocking, and coupled with the explosive skills that he learned from Sword Maniac, Ming Luo Crown Prince was actually faintly suppressed.
Retreat!
After Ming Luo Crown Prince took Chen Zong's sword head on, he used the force to retreat quickly and quickly adjusted his breathing.
After a fierce battle, he felt that he had consumed a lot of his strength.
"Let's decide the winner with one sword." Ming Luo Crown Prince narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice became low, and his body slightly bent down in an instant.
"Okay." Chen Zong was also very willing.
Storing Power!
The two began to store power.
Deciding the winner with one sword was the last sword, and also the strongest sword. Only the strongest sword, the sword that exhausted all of one's strength, had the qualification to decide the winner and the loser, life and death.
This sword would be unreserved, and it was to disregard one's own life and death.
Either you die or I die, there was no third possibility, and there was no luck to speak of.
Adjust!
Ming Luo Crown Prince constantly adjusted his breathing, adjusted his essence, qi, and spirit, mobilized all the remaining strength in his body, and completely condensed it into a highly condensed force.
Around his body, a completely different aura emerged.
Chen Zong stood still, his essence, qi, and spirit were mobilized in an instant, completely fused together, carrying a different aura mystery, and poured into the sword in his hand.
That move, his strongest move, was about to be unleashed at this very moment, erupting with unparalleled might.
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