Half Martial Emperor
When Chu Xingyun saw the appearance of the old man, a thought immediately appeared in his mind. He asked, "Senior, could it be that you want to fight me?"
As a sword cultivator, Chu Xingyun understood the thoughts of a sword cultivator.
The old man's eyes were currently filled with the desire to fight. His body began to emit the sound of a sword. In an instant, his battle intent was condensed to the extreme, passionate and fanatical.
"My remnant soul is about to dissipate. If I can fight with all my strength before my soul disperses, wouldn't that be a delightful thing?" The old man roared with laughter and said seriously, "Not to mention that your cultivation wasn't inferior to mine before you reincarnated. Correspondingly, your comprehension of the Sword Dao isn't inferior to mine either. I'll definitely be able to fight to my heart's content if I fight you."
As he spoke, the old man did not wait for Chu Xingyun's reply. Rays of faint light were released from his body, turning into spirit mist that enveloped the entire space. Immediately, this place was like an illusory dreamland. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, and there was no gloomy feeling of a tomb.
"After I use the secret technique, this place will become a dreamland. In this dreamland, you and I have the same cultivation, both of us at the Fifth Firmament of the Sky Spirit Realm. However, the spiritual energy here is boundless and extremely easy to control. Therefore, the true level of strength depends on one's own comprehension!"
Hearing the old man's words, Chu Xingyun immediately controlled the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As expected, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here could circulate according to his will. There was no such thing as a barrier at all.
"In this mysterious dreamland, you and I can fight with all our strength. However, creating this dreamland will put more pressure on senior's soul and will accelerate the dissipation of your remnant soul." Chu Xingyun could not bear it. This dreamland was too vast and required extremely vigorous energy. To the old man, this was tantamount to hastening his death.
The hemp-clothed old man smiled and replied, "I'm going to die sooner or later. Instead of living for a few more hours, I might as well fight to my heart's content. Why? Could it be that you already have thoughts of retreating before the battle?"
As he spoke, the spiritual energy in his body surged. He clenched his fist in the air, and a green sword filled with an ancient aura appeared. The sound of the sword whistled wildly, piercing Chu Xingyun's hearing.
Chu Xingyun knew that the old man did not intend to provoke him. What the old man wanted was a battle between sword cultivators, a battle to his heart's content.
Even if he had to accelerate the dissipation of his remnant soul because of this battle, he would not hesitate!
"Since Senior insists, then I'll respectfully accept your request." Chu Xingyun's voice was filled with fighting spirit. He drew out his Black Hole Heavy Sword and a pitch-black sword beam bloomed in the form of flowing light, destroying everything in its path as it slashed towards the hemp-robed elder.
In an instant, the sword radiance shattered the void inch by inch. The Black Hole Heavy Sword, which weighed 50,000 kilograms, was even more violent. It was enough to split a mountain peak, but the old man did not frown. Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"That's more like it." The hemp-robed elder spat out a word. With a flip of his wrist, the green sword released a vast sword aura. It was like a sword mountain, forcefully splitting the sky.
"What a sharp sword aura. It can even tear the sky apart." Chu Xingyun sucked in a breath of cold air. The hemp-robed elder standing in front of him was a true Half-emperor. He was not inferior to Chu Xingyun in his previous life.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Elephant Gauntlet on his right arm bloomed with white light. The Black Hole Heavy Sword's aura became even stronger. It violently struck out, ignoring the suppression of the green sword. With an incomparably terrifying destructive power, it charged towards the hemp-robed elder.
Seeing this, the hemp-robed elder's body surged with a green sword radiance.
He stretched out his arm, which was like a sword blade. His entire body emitted a sharp sword radiance. As he raised his hand, his arm merged with the green sword. The sword radiance collided with the Black Hole Heavy Sword. Rumbling sounds continued as the sword radiance shattered. However, the Black Hole Heavy Sword's aura gradually weakened. When the two swords collided, the Black Hole Heavy Sword did not gain the slightest advantage.
At the same time, the hemp-robed elder opened his eyes and glanced towards Chu Xingyun's direction. His eyes flickered with sword radiance, as if they could see through everything in the world. His gaze was like a sword, emitting a heaven-shattering aura.
"Not good!" Chu Xingyun exclaimed in his heart. His right arm carried a violent force as he suddenly pulled back the Black Hole Heavy Sword. The sword swept across, and the destructive aura and calamity aura merged, releasing an even more terrifying destructive aura. It slashed out with an earth-shattering momentum.
Fallen Mountain Style!
The two violent forces continued to collide. One was sharp, the other was violent. In an instant, it felt as if the world was being turned upside down. The dreamland was trembling violently, but the two combatants did not retreat. Instead, they kept getting closer and closer until they collided.
"Wu Ling, show yourself!" The hemp-robed elder's green sword swept across the world. Behind him, the sword radiance condensed into a huge illusory figure. This illusory figure was a two-winged green tiger. Its fur was like swords, and its might shook the sky.
The tiger symbolized slaughter. It was the god of slaughter.
The two-winged green tiger Wu Ling's rank was as high as the eighth rank. The moment it appeared, a tiger roar shook the sky. Its murderous aura spread across the sky. The torrential might merged with the green sword and pierced towards Chu Xingyun's chest.
"Good timing!" Chu Xingyun could feel how terrifying this attack was. If the hemp-robed elder was at his peak, this attack alone would probably be enough to destroy a vast city.
However, the more it was like this, the more intense Chu Xingyun's battle intent became. He gripped the Black Hole Heavy Sword tightly. The aura of calamity on his body emitted an eerie aura, descending onto the blade of the Black Hole Heavy Sword. The destructive aura became purer and purer, causing Chu Xingyun's entire right arm to be covered in greyish black patterns. The destructive aura filled the entire sky.
This was not reality. It was an illusory dreamland. Chu Xingyun could fight violently without any worries!
In the air, the two swords approached each other. Soon, they collided once again.
Compared to the earth-shattering tremor last time, this time, the commotion was extremely small. It could even be said that it was silent. The two completely different swords intertwined in the air. There was nothing fancy or mysterious about it. It was the most direct collision and then annihilation.
Chu Xingyun's entire body flowed with the aura of calamity. The greyish black patterns covered his right arm and continued to spread to all parts of his body. His body was flawless, but it also emitted a destructive aura.
He gripped the Black Hole Heavy Sword tightly. The sword light was like a whirlpool, swallowing up the sky. It wanted to swallow up the sword light of the green sword. The destructive aura continued to bloom between the two of them. The dreamland trembled unstably. The power was too strong and domineering.
On the other hand, the hemp-robed elder.
His expression was as calm as ever, but his eyes were filled with excitement.
The sound of the sword rang out. It seemed that the sword light was constantly blooming. His two-winged green tiger Wu Ling gradually dissipated. The green light flowed and condensed in the sky. In the end, it turned into an ancient shadow that was hundreds of feet tall. In its right hand, it held a green ancient sword tightly.
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