< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Other > Spirit Sword Sovereign > Chapter 432

Chapter 432

Words:1934Update:22/06/29 04:15:01

Report

The Battle for the Champion

On the throne, Fan Wujie looked at the two people in front of him with interest and a big smile on his face.

"After two years of training, Lu Xing can finally control the Blood Curse Sword freely. It seems that it was the right decision to let him join the Law Enforcement Faction." His voice was very light, but there was a hint of satisfaction in it.

"This is also thanks to big brother's wisdom. If you had not discovered Lu Xing's talent, he would not have reached this stage today. The Heavenly Sword Trials will be his opportunity to rise." Fan Wuchen was in a very good mood. While flattering Fan Wujie, he did not forget to praise Lu Xing.

"The Battle for the Champion has not started yet. How do you know that Lu Xing will win?" Fan Wujie suddenly said. Fan Wuchen's smile froze on his face and a look of confusion flashed across his eyes.

He looked at Fan Wujie as if he wanted to see something in Fan Wujie's eyes. However, he saw that Fan Wujie had closed his eyes and was breathing evenly as if he had entered a state of selflessness.

The confusion in Fan Wuchen's eyes grew.

Before the Heavenly Sword Trials, he knew that Fan Wujie wanted Chu Xingyun to lose so that he could take Chu Xingyun under his wing and control him completely.

However, at that moment, Fan Wujie's behavior seemed to be supporting Chu Xingyun. Furthermore, he seemed to have great expectations for Chu Xingyun.

This change was too great. Fan Wuchen could not figure it out at all.

Not only him, but the six Sword Masters of the Law Enforcement Faction were also confused. No one knew what Fan Wujie was thinking or what he was going to do, except for Fan Wujie himself.

Time passed slowly. The crowd could not wait any longer.

Many outer disciples' eyes were focused on Chu Xingyun. In their hearts, they actually hoped that Chu Xingyun could defeat Lu Xing and win the championship of the Heaven-Ascending Sword Meet.

Wanjian Pavilion had seventy thousand outer disciples. Their talents were not weak, but because the level of their awakened Sword Will was too low, they were not valued by Wanjian Pavilion.

After Chu Xingyun became the Sword Master, he joined the Technique Imparting Lineage and took the initiative to reorganize the Outer Sect to uncover hidden talents.

At that time, the group of outer sect disciples did not think highly of Chu Xingyun. They all felt that Chu Xingyun was too young and only had talent. He did not have much management ability and could not guide them.

But after today, all the outer disciples had acknowledged Chu Xingyun. If he could take full control of the outer sect, perhaps the outer sect would really have a new lease of life!

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the Outer Sect disciples hoped that Chu Xingyun would win because of their inner feelings, as well as a kind of admiration and recognition.

They hoped to witness history.

More than that, they hoped that Chu Xingyun could revitalize the outer sect.

In the vast crowd, there was a stunning woman in a blue dress who was also looking at Chu Xingyun.

This woman was naturally Shui Qianyue.

She also participated in this Sky-ascending Sword Trials, but she was not very lucky. She was defeated in the first round, and almost no one noticed her.

At this time, she looked at Chu Xingyun with eyes full of admiration and expectation. She hoped that Chu Xingyun could win the first place and take full control of the outer sect in the future.

But in addition to admiration and expectation, there were also some strange emotions in her eyes.

Unfortunately, there were too many people looking at Chu Xingyun. She was only one of the many people who had been reborn. In the blink of an eye, she was drowned in the sea of people. She didn't even cause the slightest splash.

After an hour, the crowd felt that time had passed very slowly, as if it had been several days and nights. Finally, the blood-robed elder stood up and announced the start of the battle.

At this moment, the void was silent. Everyone was looking at the two figures in the arena.

The battle for the first place had finally begun!

Lu Xing's body was filled with a strong Blood Qi. The Blood Curse Sword in his right hand was roaring as if it was thirsting for blood. He stood there like a God of Death.

Chu Xingyun held Remnant Light in his hand, and his body was covered with sharp sword radiance. He was like a sword, and the sword was like a person. There was no distinction between you and me.

"It is admirable that you can come this far. But the first place of the Sky-ascending Sword Trials will not belong to you." Lu Xing's voice was extremely calm. Suddenly, a terrible Sword Qi storm blew over the martial arts arena.

In the void, a drop of blood appeared!

This drop of blood was filled with the light of Wu Ling. It floated in the air and contained infinite Blood Qi. It dyed the whole Sword Qi storm red and shrouded Lu Xing, making him more terrifying and cold.

"Blood Wu Ling, Level Six. Blood Storm Sword Essence, Level Seven!" In an instant, Chu Xingyun got a lot of information about Lu Xing. At the same time, he was secretly amazed by his talent.

"Fight!"

A loud shout suddenly came out. Lu Xing stepped out and turned into a bloody storm. In an instant, he arrived in front of Chu Xingyun. He slashed out with his sword. The storm roared and bloomed a sword radiance, which was as red as blood.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun tightened his grip on the Residual Light. A bright white light bloomed and turned into an Ultimate Light. It cut off the bloody sword radiance cleanly. Obviously, the Residual Light, which was integrated with the Ultimate Light Sword Essence, was extremely sharp and could tear anything apart.

Lu Xing felt the amazing power of the Ultimate Light. He was not afraid. Instead, he showed a fanatical look.

He roared loudly and stabbed out with the Blood Curse Sword. It collided with the Ultimate Light directly. A bloody wave spread to the surroundings. Chu Xingyun's body trembled violently and he quickly flew back.

However, the bloody wave was faster. It attached to his body and made him feel an indescribable tingling. Although his skin was shining with the Glazed Light, it was still unbearable.

"Your sword is very fast and sharp. I can't block it at all. But the moment you attack is the moment when it is hard to defend!" Lu Xing rushed towards Chu Xingyun in a frenzy. He actually allowed the extreme sword light to tear his arm apart. He took one step at a time, and every step he took brought about a storm of blood qi. The sound of the sword whistling was earth-shattering.

"Isn't Lu Xing a little too crazy?!" The crowd was stunned by Lu Xing's actions. He used his own injury to exchange for an opportunity to attack. It was simply a gamble.

He rushed to the front of Chu Xingyun. His hand shook and the Blood Curse Sword spat out a bloody light. There seemed to be an invisible pressure in front of him that shrouded the void. Then, an ear-piercing sound rang out, as if it was going to pierce through the heaven and earth.

Hundreds of sword shadows fell down in an instant. They were mixed with a crazy intent and stabbed Chu Xingyun's body. Even the Ultimate Light Sword Essence on his body dimmed a little.

Swoosh!

Hundreds of sword shadows fell again. They were as fast as fire. Each sword shadow contained the power of Yang Gang and the Qi of the Blood Curse. They suppressed Chu Xingyun's aura and made it difficult for him to fight back.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Clang! These sword shadows were irresistible. Everything in front of them was shattered. Bright white light exploded. Chu Xingyun's body retreated. No matter how the sword radiance bloomed, it was shattered.

Swoosh!

Hundreds of sword shadows came again.

At this time, the sword shadows had torn apart all the sword radiance and pierced Chu Xingyun's chest. His body suddenly stopped. The bloody Qi in the sky kept rolling and swallowing the sword radiance on his body. Blood spurted out and dyed the ground red.

When the bloody storm gradually dissipated, Lu Xing's figure stood in front of Chu Xingyun.

The Blood Curse Sword in his hand was stained with Chu Xingyun's blood. Drop by drop, it gradually disappeared and was mercilessly absorbed.

"You lost."

Lu Xing stared at Chu Xingyun expressionlessly.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.