1362: C1362 Eldest Brother versus Eldest Brother

C1362 Eldest Brother versus Eldest Brother

Five battles, four defeats!

This was a disgrace, a disgrace to the Godsword Peak.

Murong Bo's eyes flashed with killing intent, he stared straight at Emperor Sword Peak, and even his Qi was fluctuating intensely.

If this carried on, Godsword Peak would truly suffer a crushing defeat.

There were fifteen participants from each peak.

In the previous five battles, only Gou Shuyuan was promoted to Godsword Peak.

The others were all eliminated.

He didn't want to see this kind of situation.

Murong Bo stood up and walked out. As he walked out, everyone's gazes all landed on his body.

Murong Bo was the senior direct disciple of the Godsword Peak.

His saber was incomparably domineering.

His ranking in the Dao Sect was quite high as well.

His gaze turned towards the Emperor Sword Peak, "Godsword Peak's direct disciple, Murong Bo, at the third level of the Dao Realm, who dares to challenge Emperor Sword Peak disciples?"

The eyes of everyone in Emperor Sword Peak turned serious.

Zong Feng snorted coldly, stepped out, and walked towards the stage.

"Emperor Sword Peak, Zong Feng will fight."

Zong Feng, who was in the third level of the Dao Realm, possessed tyrannical battle prowess.

Since he had cultivated in the trial grounds for five years, he had not made a move since his return. No one among the disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak knew of Zong Feng's current strength.

However, Zong Feng was the strongest out of the seven direct disciples.

There was no doubt about that.

When Big Senior Brother Godsword Peak took action, Zong Feng naturally had to appear.

Actually, he was waiting for Murong Bo.

When he made his move, he would personally take care of him.

Zong Feng's brows revealed a smile, he looked at Murong Bo and asked: "What, you're so impatient, you lost just a few rounds and you can't afford to lose?"

Zong Feng's blades were deadly.

They were all inserted into Murong Bo's wounds.

What's hard to hear.

To be honest, this fight was not started by the Emperor Sword Peak, it was instigated by the Godsword Peak. If it wasn't for Gongshuyuan's ruthless attack on Jinmu Yan, how could the Emperor Sword Peak fight to the death with the Godsword Peak in the first round?

Who can this be blamed on?

The Godsword Peak only harmed herself!

Although the Emperor Sword Peak did not have a Holy Maiden, their strength would not lose to any peak.

This was their confidence!

Now, Murong Bo went up on stage and looked towards Zong Feng. His voice was cold, "Zong Feng, you are trying to start a fight between the two peaks."

Zong Feng's eyes were calm and unmoved.

"Don't say it's that big, it's just a spar. If you say it like that, does that mean you are intentionally provoking trouble? So, you are going to target my Emperor Sword Peak's disciples and then let Ge Shuyuan ruthlessly injure my Emperor Sword Peak's disciple, Jin Muyan.

What do you think, Murong Bo? "

As he spoke till here, Zong Feng had recently raised a cold smile.

Besides, perhaps conflicts might arise in the competition of disciples at other times. However, this is the Ten Peaks of Daos and the rules are that no one is allowed to cause trouble after a competition.

He purposely said these words to Murong Bo.

Just telling him.

Your Godsword Peak's disciple, our Emperor Sword Peak, has been beaten up. We can only blame you for not being able to take a beating.

And you can't make trouble for us.

If anything happens to my Emperor Sword Peak disciples after the competition, it would be that your Godsword Peak disciples are taking revenge on purpose. I will report to the Dao Sect that your Godsword Peak is looking for trouble with us, and see what you guys do.

If I want you to hold back your anger, you have to give me a smiling face.

Was he that great to have a Holy Son?

Even if my Emperor Sword Peak does not have a Holy Son, I will still beat you up.

This was true strength!

What do you have to say?

Murong Bo's eyes were almost spitting fire as he looked at Zong Feng. His fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard, and the terrifying immortal power was leaking out like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

Zong Feng continued to mock her with a fake smile.

Haha, do you think it's infuriating?

Of course I'm pissed off.

But you have to put up with it.

"I didn't mean it that way. Since it's a spar between disciples, Godsword Peak will naturally accompany us. If your Emperor Sword Peak can do it, then why can't my Godsword Peak do it?" I just wonder, between you and me, who will win? "

"What do you think?" Zong Feng looked at Murong Bo.

Hearing that, Murong Bo smiled confidently.

"Me!"

"If that's the case, then why say so much?" Zong Feng said blandly. You think you can win and I think I can win, what's the point of saying all this?

Are we going to chat?

Of course not, they were here to fight!

What's the point of talking so much nonsense?

"Come." The sword aura on Zong Feng's body flowed as though it was real. After five years of tempering in the trial grounds, the sword aura on his body had already reached a qualitative change.

He had gained insights into the Sword Heart.

In these five years, he refined it to an extremely pure level.

Sword Heart Control was not inferior to Xiao Chen and Qin Ziyu.

According to the rumors in the Dao Sect, staying in the trial ground for one year would surpass staying in the outside world for three years.

From this, one could see a little bit.

But Zong Feng stayed for five years.

Five years of time, even if it wasn't as long as the rumors said, it was still two years. After ten years of comprehension, his strength had already reached a terrifying level.

As for actual combat, it was a huge leap.

Compared to the training grounds, real combat was possible at any time.

Therefore, Zong Feng was extremely confident.

Of course, Murong Bo was also an extremely strong individual, so since he was the strongest amongst the Godsword Peak's disciples, his strength was naturally terrifying.

His blade swung out, slashing horizontally and horizontally.

After an intense battle with Zong Feng, the two of them were of equal strength in terms of realm and strength, making it hard to differentiate between the two of them in a short period of time.

"Big Senior has become very strong, but Murong Bo is not weak either. It looks like Big Senior's battle will be tough."

Everyone nodded.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen said, "No, when experts exchange moves, each move is fatal. It takes only an instant to determine the victor."

At the side, Ling Yu grinned.

"Sixth Brother, are you praising me because I'm an expert?"

Xiao Chen smiled.

"You're still a bit short of luck."

Ling Yu immediately fell silent, his hands on his hips, feeling wronged.

"Eldest apprentice-brother has gained insights into the Sword Heart." Qin Ziyu said, her eyes lit up, from the looks of it, eldest senior brother's comprehension of the sword heart was not bad, so much that he was on par with sixth junior brother.

The chances of winning this battle had greatly increased.

Xiao Chen smiled.

He had discovered it too.

It seemed like the Eldest Senior Brother of the five years of training had undergone a tremendous change and might even be blessed with great fortune.

The audience cheered as their blood boiled.

The battle between Murong Bo and Murong Bo was extremely violent.

The two of them continued to clash against each other.1

The path of the blade and the path of the sword.

Saber's Might and Sword's Might!

Immortal energy and celestial energy!

It was as if the two weren't fighting at all, rather, they were bombarding the stage in a carpet-style manner. Immortal energy flew everywhere, causing the entire stage to tremble violently.

In an instant, sand flew and rocks flew, and the weather changed.

The two of them shuttled back and forth in the immortal light, causing the spectators to look down upon them. All they could hear was the sounds of swords clashing against sabers.

Clang!

This voice was awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

From within the celestial light, two figures flew out at the same time.

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