In the arena!
At this moment, Su Qilin held the Violet Sun Sword in his hand, and his aura suddenly changed, causing him to feel as if an ancient sword immortal had descended.
The tens of thousands of people present were shocked by his aura. Even the leaders of the ten high sects were no exception. Their gazes were still fixed on the Violet Sun Sword in his hand.
What no one noticed was that on the three lotus platforms in the sky, the First Peak's peak master, Old Man Mysterious Sword, and Elder Heaven Sword, looked at Su Qilin with even more reverence.
On the other hand, the Sword Sect's sect master, Ling Xuanzi's eyes shone brightly.
"Ye Wushuang!"
A voice that sounded like heavenly might resounded throughout the entire First Peak, "I have to say, you've really surprised me!
"I have to admit that I've underestimated you!"
Su Qilin stood against the wind, aloof from the world, and his sword intent soared into the sky, "However, no matter how monstrous you are, no matter how much of a genius you are, you're no match for me!"
His decibel suddenly increased by countless times, and it was like a thunderclap that exploded in the clouds, "Because I'm a saint. I was born to rule the world, and I'm destined to unify the Kunlun Ruins and suppress billions of people!"
"Rumble …"
The entire world was filled with his dignified, cold, invincible, and unparalleled voice. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into an ancient emperor.
"Bastard!"
"So this is the real Su Qilin!"
"What ambition!"
Hearing such shameless words, countless people, including the ten high sects, revealed angry expressions.
Su Qilin's words that he wanted to unify the Kunlun Ruins had truly provoked them!
A powerhouse of the Devil Sect glanced coldly at the Sword Sect's sect master, Ling Xuanzi, and said with a fake smile, "Sect Master Ling, your Sword Sect has really nurtured a good disciple!"
Facing his hostility, Ling Xuanzi's expression remained calm from the beginning to the end. He merely smiled faintly, "It's normal for a young man to be proud and arrogant. Brother Ying, why do you have to mind a junior?"
"Hmph …" The powerhouse of the Devil Sect snorted coldly.
Ye Wushuang's expression did not change when he heard Su Qilin's arrogant words. He said coldly, "Your chuunibyou syndrome has reached the late stage!"
In the arena, Su Qilin stood in the air, allowing the countless gazes below to gather on him. However, his gloomy gaze was fixed on Ye Wushuang.
The talent displayed by the latter had already threatened him, and it had already caused him to take the latter seriously, causing his killing intent to surge.
"After I kill you, I'll see who else in the Sword Sect dares to disobey me. I'll see who else in the Kunlun Ruins can stop me!"
Killing intent surged explosively within Su Qilin's eyes as the Violet Sun Sword in his hand shook. Instantly, numerous Sword Insight that were almost material swept out like a storm and suffused the entire arena.
As soon as this aura appeared, it attracted countless exclamations of shock. Even the leaders of the ten high sects felt an extreme pressure at this moment.
"What a powerful aura. Su Qilin's aura has probably already stepped into the Emperor Realm, right?! “
"I didn't expect this brat to have achieved this at such a young age. As expected of the No. 1 among the 10 supreme paragons of the Kunlun Ruins!"
"Yeah, with his current strength, he's completely comparable to a supreme giant, right? If he's given more time … "
Hearing the uncontrollable exclamations of surprise, Ye Wushuang's expression was still as cold as ice that would not melt for a thousand years.
Whoosh whoosh …
He suddenly moved like lightning, and the sword in his hand moved as well. The Sword Insight on his body converged into the longsword in his hand.
Then, he swung his sword.
The sword was like rain, and the sword gleams were like the stars in the night sky. Meanwhile, a meteor shower suddenly descended in the space where Su Qilin was.
"You're courting death!"
Sensing the shocking attack, Su Qilin's gaze was dark as he swept out with an extremely simple sword strike.
The sword strike seemed simple, but it contained endless variations. It first annihilated all the surrounding Sword Insight before slashing towards Ye Wushuang.
Crack, crack, crack …
The Origin Qi that filled the sky was immediately shattered by the sword, and a crack was forcefully formed in the surrounding space by the sword.
Such destructive power caused everyone's hearts to tremble.
Ye Wushuang was dressed in white. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the enormous sword shadow that was surging over like an ocean.
Then, he took a step forward!
He swung his sword!
One strike, just one strike.
However, this strike displayed his understanding of the Sword Dao as the Sword Sect's Ninth Peak's Sword Son.
One strike to break all techniques, one strike to slay all qi, one strike to subdue all demons, one strike to subdue all immortals, one strike to suppress all worlds!
"Boom …"
A deafening explosion resounded in the arena, and it was as if even the arena set up by the supreme giants of the Sword Sect was unable to endure it.
Following that, streaks of incomparably violent and majestic energy ripples swept out in all directions.
On the chaotic arena, a white robe tore through the dust at lightning speed. A ferocious sword gleam mercilessly attacked Su Qilin.
A chill shot out from Su Qilin's eyes, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he took a step forward, and sword gleams filled the sky. Every single sword gleam was enough to kill a Pseudo Emperor on the spot.
Ding, ding, ding …
In an instant, figures intersected on the arena as sword gleams whistled.
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, the two figures exchanged dozens of blows in the span of a breath. Both sides' attacks were exceptionally ferocious.
An ear-piercing sound spread out like thunder, and the energy fluctuations it emitted caused everyone's hearts to palpitate.
Most of the people present were extremely shocked by such an earth-shattering battle. The strength of the two of them could no longer be described as sect disciples. They had already risen to the level of supreme giants.
This was especially so for the disciples of the Sword Sect's First Peak. At this moment, their expressions were extremely unnatural. They had always been proud of the First Peak and looked down on the Ninth Peak, including Ye Wushuang.
However, at that moment, the Sword Son of the Ninth Peak was locked in battle with the legend in their hearts.
"Rumble …"
Violent origin energy completely exploded on the arena, forcefully compressing the air within a radius of 300 meters. It was as if mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking, rumbling endlessly.
"Bang …"
Under countless gazes, as the strong wind dissipated, the two figures each took hundreds of steps back on the arena before stabilizing themselves.
In such a ferocious and terrifying confrontation, the two of them were actually on par with each other.
At this moment, the spectators below all looked at the white-clothed figure in shock. Obviously, they did not expect him to be able to fight Su Qilin head-on without being at a disadvantage.
Under the numerous gazes, Ye Wushuang slowly raised his head to look at Su Qilin and enunciated word by word, "I know that you're not cultivating the Sword Sect's inheritance, and you're not good at the Sword Dao!
"You don't have to hide it anymore!
"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance!
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