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Chapter 973

Words:2716Update:22/08/23 07:49:21

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His fingers looked like they were made of white jade and emitted a faint glow.

The blood-colored sword energy was like a bolt of lightning. When it collided with the sword energy, there was the sound of metal clashing. This scene shocked everyone.

His fingers were only made of flesh and blood, and they weren't wearing any weapons. However, they were able to directly collide with the sword energy without any injuries.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed. His sharp eyes could clearly see the light condensing on Yang Chaofan's fingers. This was a brilliant application of qi. Yang Chaofan should have cultivated a finger sword martial art.

However, many people didn't understand.

Someone guessed, "Could this be why Yang Chaofan is so extraordinary?"

"No, this is only a finger sword martial art that Yang Chaofan has cultivated."

"In our Blue Cloud Sect, there are not many finger sword martial arts, only three of them. This is the white jade finger sword. After practicing to the Dacheng stage, the finger sword will be covered with a layer of white jade, forming a protection." An outer sect elder smiled and said, "This Yang Chaofan has already cultivated the White Jade Finger Sword to the Impeccable Realm. He is truly a genius."

"The White Jade Finger Sword is a high-grade mortal martial art. For him to be able to cultivate it to the Impeccable Realm is truly shocking." Another outer sect elder sighed.

Duan Long didn't frown, but he was very surprised.

His opponent had used two fingers to block his sword. It has to be said that his sword was not an ordinary high-grade mortal weapon. Adding in his qi and sword art, it was terrifying, but he couldn't do anything to Yang Chaofan's two fingers.

The killing intent became even stronger and the power of his sword art increased. Each strike was stronger than the last, but they were all blocked by Yang Chaofan's finger sword. Yang Chaofan didn't even move his feet.

It has to be said that although Duan Long's cultivation was at the peak of the 6th layer of the Foundation Realm, his sword art was extremely powerful. The power of each strike was beyond the 6th layer of the Foundation Realm. Ordinary 7th layer cultivators were not his match, yet he couldn't do anything to Yang Chaofan.

Just how strong was Yang Chaofan?

There was no way to tell. After all, what Yang Chaofan had displayed was only a portion of his strength. As for how much of his strength he had, no one knew.

Not to mention, rumor had it that Yang Chaofan was born extraordinary. He had grasped a talent but hadn't used it yet.

"I haven't cultivated the Blood Fiend Sword Art for long. If I have more time, I might be able to beat Yang Chaofan," Duan Long said as he continued to attack.........

The Demonic Blood Sword Art had a cultivation method and a sword technique. Other than the Demonic Blood Sword Art, there was also the Demonic Blood Sword.

The red mist spread out in all directions, becoming thicker and thicker. The smell of blood also permeated the air.

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With a low shout, the surrounding red mist instantly rushed toward the sword in Duan Long's hand. A terrible red light condensed on the Blood Killing Sword, making the red light on the Blood Killing Sword even more dazzling.

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The sword finger broke the sky. That was the extreme condensation of Genuine Qi.

Blood-red and white, the two dazzling colors collided in an instant. The two sword lights trembled at the same time. Then, the blood-red sword light distorted and shattered, while the white sword light shook violently and dispersed.

They were evenly matched.

Yang Chaofan took a step forward. This was the first step he took after coming to the stage.

It was as if the ground had shrunk into an inch. He appeared in front of Duan Long in an instant and pointed his white jade sword finger again.

It was too fast, so fast that Duan Long did not have time to react. He could only rely on his well-honed instincts to defend himself. The White Jade Sword Finger pointed at the Blood Killing Sword and a terrifying power burst out, causing the Blood Killing Sword to tremble endlessly.

Duan Long couldn't help but step back. He felt as if his hand holding the sword had been shattered.

Another white light lit up in front of him. He broke through the air again.

This blow broke through the defense of the Blood Killing Sword and hit Duan Long's shoulder. The Blood-protection Genuine Qi was shattered in an instant. The impact of the tyrannical force made Duan Long feel as if his shoulder had been shattered. The sharp pain quickly spread.

Duan Long was injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He could no longer continue to fight and was defeated.

Yang Chaofan's strength was shocking.

The fifth battle was initiated by Liu Zhenji. Liu Zhenji had already thought of his opponent. It was Ye Xijun, the Azure Luo Sword.

The Trance Stage Azure Radiance Sword Art was used. The sword disappeared, leaving only a few azure radiances that broke through the air and bombarded Ye Xijun like an azure meteor shower.

He used his full strength as soon as he attacked. It was even stronger than Ye Xiwen's attack.

Ye Xijun's expression didn't change. Her tyrannical Genuine Qi erupted in an instant, shocking everyone.

The early seventh layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Ye Xijun's cultivation had also reached the early seventh layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

When Ye Xijun erupted with her true cultivation, Liu Zhenji knew that he was no match for her. Even so, he had to fight with all his strength.

Dozens of azure radiances gathered and finally condensed into a single point. It was incomparably dazzling, like an azure sun.

Ye Xijun, who had activated all her Genuine Qi, slashed out with her sword. Countless Sword Qi intertwined around the sword and shattered the azure sun, sending Liu Zhenji flying.

Ye Xijun won.

The sixth battle was initiated by Zhang Tiekuang, and he challenged Huang Tianqi.

"I admit defeat," Huang Tianqi directly said.

If their cultivations were the same, Huang Tianqi might not necessarily lose. However, Zhang Tiekuang's cultivation had already reached the early seventh layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm. The gap between the peak of the sixth layer and the early seventh layer was not small.

The seventh battle was initiated by Huang Tianqi. Huang Tianqi didn't directly speak and instead pondered.

He was ranked fourth, so if he wanted to challenge someone, he would naturally challenge the top three. However, Chen Zong had defeated Zhang Tiekuang, and Ye Xijun was also at the seventh layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Yang Chaofan's strength was unfathomable.

While pondering, Huang Tianqi knew that he couldn't beat any of them. As for challenging someone lower ranked than him, there was no need.

"I forfeit," Huang Tianqi said.

The eighth battle was initiated by Chen Zong.

Chen Zong could only challenge two people. One was Ye Xijun, and the other was Yang Chaofan. As for the others, there was no need to challenge them.

"Yang Chaofan," Chen Zong calmly said.

Yang Chaofan's eyes flashed.

The two stood on the martial arts stage, facing each other with a distance of 20 meters.

"Do your best," Chen Zong calmly said, "You're not my opponent with just your finger sword."

"Not necessarily." Yang Chaofan responded. Chen Zong indeed gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through him. However, it was hard to predict the result since they hadn't really fought.

Moreover, Yang Chaofan had great confidence in himself.

Chen Zong didn't say anything and used his sword to prove his point.

A jade-white sword light stretched out from his White Jade Finger, piercing through the sky and ruthlessly stabbing toward Chen Zong.

The White Grand Sword was unsheathed, and a green light broke through the sky and collided with the jade-white sword light. In an instant, the jade-white sword light was shattered.

The tip of the sword collided with the finger sword, and an ear-piercing sound of metal echoed. Yang Chaofan's expression changed slightly. He felt like his fingers were about to be pierced and cut off.

Without any hesitation, Yang Chaofan drew his sword.

The sword was like an aurora, shooting out from the scabbard and directly attacking Chen Zong. It was fast and accurate.

Yang Chaofan's sword immediately shocked everyone.

A Mortal Level Upper Grade Impeccable Sword Art!

Early seventh level of the Foundation Building Realm!

However, Chen Zong still used the Green Light Sword Art to counter. His True Qi surged and filled the air. He also controlled his cultivation to the early Seventh Layer Foundation Realm, which shocked everyone.

Although they were at the same cultivation, Chen Zong didn't fully activate the White Mist Technique, so there were no signs. Even so, the purity of the White Mist True Qi was still terrifying and couldn't be concealed.

When the Blue Light Sword Art of the martial intent realm was launched, it was in no way inferior to Yang Chaofan's high-grade mortal level sword art at the Transformation realm.

Everyone was stunned.

They originally thought that Yang Chaofan was the most unfathomable one, but they didn't expect that the real unfathomable one was Chen Zong, because even Yang Chaofan was suppressed.

Yang Chaofan was also very surprised. He thought that first place was already in the bag, and that no one would be his opponent. He didn't expect an accident to occur.

Although they were at the same cultivation, he could feel that the opponent's True Qi was purer and stronger than his. This meant that the opponent's cultivation method was higher than his.

He was cultivating a High-Grade Mortal Level Cultivation Technique and had recently broken through to the seventh layer, which was the last layer of the High-Grade Mortal Level Cultivation Technique. If the other party's Zhen Qi was purer than his, then the other party was cultivating a High-Grade Mortal Level Cultivation Technique.

Or, the opponent cultivated a Mortal Level Upper Grade Cultivation Method, but had already grasped a Martial Intent.

Although the former was surprising, it was nothing. If it was the latter, then the meaning was completely different.

It had to be known that he was born extraordinary and worked very hard. So far, he hadn't grasped any Martial Intent.

The opponent's Green Light Sword Art had clearly grasped a Martial Intent. If his cultivation method also grasped a Martial Intent …

Thinking of this, Yang Chaofan's heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Based on the strength that Yang Chaofan had shown, whether it was Zhang Tiekuang or Ye Xijun, they were both very clear that they were not his match. It seemed that Chen Zong was even more terrifying.

The Inner Sect Elders were laughing, but the Outer Sect Elders were even more distressed.

They had missed out on a good talent. This point had led to the Outer Sect Elders paying more attention to the Outer Sect disciples. They had really dug out some disciples who didn't perform well. This could be considered a positive development.

After striking out with his sword, Yang Chaofan instantly retreated, leaving behind an afterimage.

"You're very strong." Yang Chaofan said, staring at Chen Zong with a dignified look in his eyes. "Next, I will use my full strength. Be careful."

Chen Zong heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

Use your full strength!

What he meant was that he was going to use his innate ability.

Yang Chaofan's True Qi shook, and his aura soared to the sky. Soon after, a series of explosive sounds came from his body, and the crackling sound also shook out, as if there were countless electric currents wreaking havoc in his body.

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