1988: C1988 Sword path clash!

C1988 Sword path clash!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhong Li Yuan unleashed his divine sword.

In that instant, all the divine lights turned into sword intents and rushed down towards Xiao Chen. In that instant, Xiao Chen saw a scorching white light in front of him, causing him to be unable to open his eyes. However, he could feel that his entire body was surrounded by sword Qi.

When he took a step back, the gap in space widened by a hundred meters.

Xiao Chen's gaze turned cold, and in a flash, a sword storm gathered in his eyes.

Beneath that sword, the lives of the one hundred and twenty-two disciples of the House s could be seen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's expression turned even uglier.

Although there was no reason for Xiao Chen to know them, they were still disciples of the House. There might be disciples of the Violet Cloud Palace among them.

Xiao Chen was a disciple of the Violet Cloud Palace.

And now, Zhong Li Yuan wanted to kill him and make him the one hundred and twenty-third spirit of death.

How could Xiao Chen allow him to do as he pleased?

The sword in his hand was also a sage apparatus, it was formed from the most sacred divine beast, the Candle Dragon. The dragon's might was vast and mighty, its sword qi murderous, similarly invincible.

However, in terms of cultivation, Xiao Chen was slightly inferior.

Zhong Liyuan was at the middle of the Sixth Heavenly Layer. Such a level should be comparable to his three senior brothers.

This kind of pressure was not normal.

However, Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. His fighting spirit was overflowing, because his killing intent was also very strong.

The grudge between him and Zhong Li Yuan could no longer be resolved.

Only kill!

Only by killing the other party would they be able to give up.

He still had some cards up his sleeves, and he believed that Zhong Li Yuan also had some cards up his sleeves, so he decided to give it his all.

Who exactly would be the one to die today?

Both of his hands were placed on the sword hilt of the Candle Dragon God Sword. In that instant, his will connected with Candle Dragon, becoming one with the sword, and his thoughts became one with the sword, allowing Candle Dragon to be able to fully experience the path of the sword. Only at this level would he be able to bring out the best of the sword.

That was Xiao Chen's self-created sword intent, created with his own Dao Techniques.

He cultivated in all sorts of techniques, so they could all turn into swords.

Sword and sword techniques!

Xiao Chen killed Zhong Li Yuan without any hesitation. There was no need for him to show any mercy to Zhong Li Yuan.

The six streaks of sword-ki charged forward, worth more than a trillion Sword Rivers.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold as he struck out with his seventh sword. The sky and earth turned pale, devoid of light.

The seven streams of sword Qi were so strong that even the disciples of the Heaven Shocking Sword Palace were shocked. Even if they had cultivated the way of the sword since they were young, they might not be able to compare to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's way of the sword was actually so strong, but from what the elders said, Xiao Chen was not a disciple of the House Sword Palace.

His talent was extremely monstrous.

Compared to Zhong Li Yuan, they were both much more outstanding, but he was younger than Zhong Li Yuan.

It was much late for him to start cultivating.

Otherwise, with Xiao Chen's talent, he would definitely surpass Zhong Li Yuan.

This was something that anyone could see.

However, the current situation was that Xiao Chen was weaker than Zhong Li Yuan. Zhong Li Yuan did not allow Xiao Chen to grow up.

That was the reason for the current battle.

The two of them were both sword geniuses. Even in the Sword Palace, their battle this time around was an extremely grand one.

However, one of the Heaven's Pride must have perished.

When he thought about it, he felt a bit of regret.

They were only concerned about Xiao Chen's safety; they did not allow Xiao Chen to be in danger. Of course, they were also telling themselves in their hearts, they must believe in Xiao Chen, believe in the Tenth Martial Brother. The miracle of his cultivation at the Sacred Sword Mountain was unprecedented.

Miracles would definitely appear in this battle.

"Xiao Chen, you can do it!" Su Qingyang's gaze was filled with Xiao Chen's figure. He clenched his jade-like hands into small fists, giving Xiao Chen some encouragement.

To one side, Qin Zhiyou saw all of this in her eyes.

"Qingyang, if you like it, why don't you tell me?"

When she opened her mouth, Su Qingyang's face instantly flushed red. Her eyes flickered with shyness.

"What did you say, Zhiyayas? "I didn't …"

Regarding this, Qin Zhiyou rolled his eyes at her and snorted, "It's not like I can't see, I'm not blind."

Su Qingyang was silent.

"If she wins, I'll go confess." Su Qingyang gathered up his courage and said.

"What if the youngest junior brother loses? Do you have a funeral?"

"Pah pah pah, jinx, shut up!"

The bickering between the two had greatly improved the mood of the other.

The atmosphere was not that depressing anymore.

Xiao Chen, who was in the middle of the air, clearly did not know about the conversation between Qin Zhiyou and Su Qingyang.

At this moment, he was facing a battle of life and death, how could he dare to be distracted?

When Zhong Li Yuan was facing Xiao Chen's sword Qi, his eyes were filled with seriousness. This was also the first time he exchanged blows with Xiao Chen. Previously, he had seen Xiao Chen's battle with other people and thought that he understood Xiao Chen well.

He had always been hiding his strength.

Perhaps it was because they had never been worthy of Xiao Chen using his true strength.

The current Xiao Chen was the real Xiao Chen.

Even he, himself, who was at the middle stage of the Sixth Heavenly Layer, felt a trace of pressure from his battle prowess.

This fellow was truly a monster.

No wonder he could enter the House to cultivate. But thinking about it, Zhong Li Yuan became even more jealous.0

What right did Xiao Chen have to have such outstanding talent?

He, on the other hand, had been abandoned by the world.

His state of mind had been distorted long ago, and his state of mind had also changed.

If Xiao Chen heard his thoughts, he would definitely laugh out loud. Then, he said, "I am indeed talented. I am a monstrous talent. I am the chosen son of heaven, blessed by the heavens. Are you angry?"

Was he angry?

Swoosh swoosh!

Beneath Zhong Li Yuan's sword, the sword glow was soaring to the heavens. He too knew sacred art and sword art!

His sword contained the condensation of divine power.

After that, he slashed out with his sword, ripping space apart for a hundred li. It was as though this sword was filled with the power of the sun, moon, and stars, and was the power of a deity. It was enough to shatter Heaven and Earth, to shatter history, and under the suppression of the sage realm, the three sword Qis collided directly with Xiao Chen's seven swords.

Rumble rumble rumble!

A thunderous sound rang out, and in an instant, the ground shook and collapsed. The rivers and seas reversed, and the earth collapsed.

Everyone saw it.

Both of them charged towards each other the instant their sword-arts clashed, and then began an even more intense battle.

The sound of weapons clashing echoed in the air.

Each strike was earth-shattering. This was the true glory of a Saint realm expert.

They were all extremely proficient in controlling the Dao of the Saints.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it could destroy the heavens and the earth. After all, this was real!

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