Book One, Chapter 206
Translator: Mr Voltaire Editor: Modlawls123 When they reached the fourth level, the sword runes on the ground lit up once again.
The crowd did not know what was going on.
Countless beams of sword light condensed in the air, forming figures of people. Waves of terrifying sword power spread out. What was surprising was that these figures were the people on the fourth level.
Among them were Seventh Swordsman, Tianming, Ling Hua, and Zhao Fu. They were probably formed from the power that the platform had absorbed. Their powers were about the same as the original, and they would not be easy to deal with.
Among the many figures, Zhao Fu looked at his own figure. There was a breeze around him. He felt that he was the weakest of the many figures, because the platform had only absorbed a part of Zhao Fu's breeze sword power.
The crowd also noticed that Zhao Fu's figure was the weakest, and they immediately smiled. They only needed to defeat one figure on the fourth level to enter the third level. It did not matter if they defeated a strong or weak figure. It was naturally easier for them to defeat the weak ones.
Those people rushed towards Zhao Fu's figure, fighting to be the first to kill Zhao Fu's figure.
Ling Hua could not help but laugh. "Brother Tianba, your sword power is a bit ordinary!"
Zhao Fu smiled awkwardly. "Yes, it is."
Ling Hua said, "Alright, you can ask me if there is anything you don't understand. I know a little about swordsmanship."
Zhao Fu nodded.
Ling Hua walked towards her, wanting to test the strength of her figure. The other figures did not dare to provoke the figures of the geniuses. Otherwise, they would not even know how they died.
Zhao Fu also found the figure of a young man.
That young man's figure held a sword that was burning with flames. His body also emitted a fiery sword will, and he looked very powerful.
Clang!
The young man waved the sword in his hand, and a flaming crescent slashed towards Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu also waved the sword in his hand, and a green sword light slashed forward with a breeze.
Bang!
An explosion sounded out as the azure sword light was slashed apart by the flaming crescent moon. The flaming crescent moon continued towards Zhao Fu, bringing with it a wave of hot wind.
When the Flaming Crescent Moon slashed in front of him, Zhao Fu swung his sword again and slashed the Flaming Crescent Moon apart, causing it to turn into flames and scatter in all directions.
Whoosh!
The young man suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Fu, raised his flaming sword and slashed at Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu immediately used his sword to block, but was still pushed back by the attack, sliding seven to eight meters.
Zhao Fu furrowed his brows. The sword intent this young man grasped was of a higher level than his.
The young man immediately took out his sword and rushed towards Zhao Fu. Flames were emitting from all directions, and the young man was like a swordsman in flames.
Zhao Fu simply closed his eyes and focused on comprehending the Clear Wind Sword Intent. Zhao Fu's body also gave off a faint green light.
The young man rushed in front of Zhao Fu, and the flaming sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Fu, creating a flaming arc.
Zhao Fu still stood there with his eyes closed.
Wind Song and the others had been paying attention to Zhao Fu, and when they saw this scene, they were shocked. They did not understand why Zhao Fu was just standing there in a daze.
Whoosh!
Just as the flaming arc was about to hit Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu's body turned into a few gusts of green wind and dissipated, causing the attack to miss. The gusts of wind formed Zhao Fu's body on the other side.
The young man held his sword and quickly rushed towards Zhao Fu, slashing towards Zhao Fu again. Zhao Fu's body turned into a few gusts of wind and dissipated before condensing into another body. The young man immediately rushed over again.
On the other side, Zhao Fu's image was fighting with a valiant-looking man. He was the first to attack Zhao Fu, so Zhao Fu became his opponent.
The result was quite tragic.
The man's sword brought with it a sharp sword light as it slashed towards Zhao Fu's image. Zhao Fu's image sword blocked in front of him, and a green sword intent formed a wall of wind.
Bang!
The wall of wind was split open by the sword light, and Zhao Fu's image was sent flying, falling to the ground.
The man once again slashed out with his sword, and an azure sword light slashed towards Zhao Fu. Just as Zhao Fu's image started to slash out, it was immediately hit by the sword light, and its body was once again sent flying, a gash appearing on its body.
Everyone couldn't help but feel envious. This Zhao Fu's image was too easy to deal with. It would be great if it was given to them.
When everyone saw this scene, they became even more disappointed and couldn't help but discuss.
"This Young Master Mo Long only has this much strength? Is this for real? "
"I heard that he's very powerful, a genius of the Demon Dragon bloodline that only appears once in a thousand years. Now that I see it, I'm really disappointed. It's as if anyone can bully him."
"The rumor must be false! He's so powerful. Let alone his image, even if it's his real body, I can easily defeat him. Doesn't that mean I'm even more powerful than the Young Master Mo Long? "
"Hahaha, that's also possible. The geniuses of our City of Ten Thousand Swords are much more powerful than the geniuses of the Dragon race. In terms of Sword Dao, they simply can't compare to us."
"Mn, that's right. I also feel that way. This time, our City of Ten Thousand Swords has suppressed some of the Desolate Ancient Dragon race's luck. The Demon Dragon bloodline has always been tyrannical and unreasonable. Who would have thought that such a day would come."
"Everyone, be a bit more polite when discussing. The Desolate Ancient Dragon race is the strongest dragon race in the Primal Chaos World."
"What? Can't you say that you also have the bloodline of the Dragon race? Or are you his subordinate? Otherwise, why are you so protective of him? "
…
When Feng Yao heard this, she felt uncomfortable. Although Zhao Fu's performance was very weak, he was still their benefactor.
Clang!
The man slashed out with his sword, and a huge sword light slashed apart Zhao Fu's image, which turned into countless sword lights and dissipated.
The man had a smile on his face. He did not defeat Zhao Fu's real body, but he did defeat the image of a genius. This was also something to be proud of. From now on, even the Young Master Mo Long is not my opponent. I can easily defeat him.
On the other side, Zhao Fu's body continued to transform into a few gusts of wind, dodging the young man's attacks.
As Zhao Fu's comprehension grew higher, the green light emitted from his body became stronger. The gusts of wind he transformed into became larger and more ethereal, making it impossible to trace him.
Bang bang bang …
Ling Hua and his image were engaged in an intense battle. Ling Hua summoned many sword beasts, and the image also summoned many sword beasts. The sword beasts from both sides clashed fiercely, releasing loud sounds. Gusts of wind blew in all directions.
It was clear that Ling Hua was slightly stronger. The sword beasts that the image summoned were continuously defeated, turning into numerous sword qi and dissipating.
Ling Ye's illusory figure looked at Ling Ye with a sharp gaze. He raised his arm and slapped it towards Ling Ye's real body. A terrifying Psychic Sword Intent shot towards Ling Ye. Ling Ye's real body raised his hand and slapped it out. A huge Psychic Sword Intent shot forward.
Bang!
The two Sword Intents clashed together, causing a huge explosion. Sword light scattered in all directions, blasting a huge pit in the ground.
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