254: C254 Swordsman

C254 Swordsman

"Sword Dao - Asura Extinguishing the World!"

Jue Wuqing waved the Longsword and shouted in a low voice.

The Dharma Image suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared. Instantly, three heads and six arms appeared on its body.

Each of its arms was tightly holding a huge blood-red sword.

The six huge blood-red swords were filled with evil energy.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world was enveloped by that blood-red sword light, and the atmosphere was very disturbing.

The surviving palace guards hurriedly retreated, wanting to dodge the attack.

Unfortunately, no matter how they used all of their skills, they were still unable to block those attacks.

That sword light was like a giant meat grinder, crushing all of them into pieces, blood spraying all over the ground.

The world was filled with a thick bloody smell.

The scene was like hell.

Currently, the only ones who could still resist the attack were Commander Pang and a few other experts from the Green Dragon of the Imperial Army.

Unfortunately, they could only ensure that they wouldn't be killed in an instant.

Now, all of them had suffered heavy injuries.

They either had their arms or legs broken, and their faces were ghastly pale. Their breathing was weak, and they seemed as if they would die at any moment.

Only Commander Pang could barely stand, and he didn't fall to the ground.

However, he had lost the ability to fight. His breathing was rapid, and the True Qi in his body could not circulate freely.

"Now, you are the only ones left!"

Jue Wuqing said word by word.

With every word he said, he would kill an expert from the Green Dragon of the Imperial Army. After he finished his words, a few mighty warriors from the Green Dragon of the Imperial Army were killed by him. Only Commander Pang was still struggling to catch his breath. He wanted to fight back. Unfortunately, he was unable to do so.

"Go to hell!"

Jue Wuqing shouted in a low voice. The Longsword in his hand stabbed furiously towards Commander Pang's heart.

A loud sound was heard.

A sword light accurately blocked Jue Wuqing's sword attack that was aimed at Commander Pang.

Even Jue Wuqing could not withstand the overbearing force of the sword light.

Jue Wuqing's eyes swept over to Yuan Kong. He saw a young man wearing a silver Battle Armor and holding a silver patterned Longsword approaching from the void.

There was an inexplicable force rolling in the void, causing his body to rapidly approach from afar.

The young man wearing the silver Battle Armor soon arrived in the sky above the Temple of the Barbarian God.

The silver Longsword in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground. He looked down at Jue Wuqing like a Nine Heavens Warlord.

"Sword Lord - Zhou Zhao!"

Jue Wuqing looked at Zhou Zhao. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. His body was surging with combat intent.

There was Fifth Lord in Dragon Abyss.

They were Art Lord, Book Lord, Lord Zither, Chess Man and Sword Lord.

They represented the top combat strength of the young generation in Dragon Abyss.

They had extraordinary talent and comprehension abilities in various fields, and they had abilities that ordinary people could not compare with.

Zhou Zhao had outstanding talent in the path of Sword Arts.

Zhou Zhao and Jue Wuqing were two completely opposite sides.

Both of them were Super Genius in the aspect of Sword Arts, and they possessed abilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, the path they took was completely different.

Zhou Zhao was an upright man. Cultivating the Sword Arts relied on comprehending the nature of the world.

Most of his sword techniques were related to the nature of the world.

Jue Wuqing came from the Devil Dao, so he didn't rely on comprehending the nature of the world.

He relied on absorbing the blood and souls of living people to improve his cultivation base.

He relied on the constant slaughter.

His sword was not the Sword of Justice, but the Sword of Devil Dao.

If Zhou Zhao represented light, then Jue Wuqing represented darkness.

As the saying goes, light means darkness.

Wherever light was, darkness was.

Zhou Zhao and Jue Wuqing had been sworn enemies for many years. They had fought more than a hundred battles.

Every battle was earth-shattering.

There was only one reason why they were fighting, and that was because of the Sword Arts in their hearts and the justice in their hearts.

They wanted to know which one of them was stronger in cultivating the Pill Sword Technique!

"Jue Wuqing, I have been looking for you for many years. Today, I will definitely kill you to spread my name, Sword Lord!"

In the void, Zhou Zhao stared coldly at Jue Wuqing.

He had fought more than a hundred battles with Jue Wuqing, but no victory or defeat could be determined in each battle.

He couldn't defeat Jue Wuqing, and neither could Jue Wuqing defeat him.

Being able to tie with the number one Genius of Devil Cultivation of Myriad Devil Cult was something that many of the younger generation could be proud of.

However, Zhou Zhao couldn't feel any glory.

It was because he was Sword Lord. In the Dragon Abyss, amongst all the younger generation, the sword technique and Sword Arts that Zhou Zhao cultivated were the strongest.

If he couldn't even kill Jue Wuqing, he wouldn't have the face to call himself Sword Lord.

He wouldn't have the face to call himself the strongest sword technique amongst the young generation in Dragon Abyss.0

Therefore, Zhou Zhao had been diligently cultivating his sword skills all these years, making his attainments in the Sword Arts even higher. He was looking forward to meeting Jue Wuqing again, and then he would be able to kill Jue Wuqing instead of ending up in a draw.

"Then today, I would like to see what level your sword skill has improved after not seeing you for so many years."

Jue Wuqing said with a cold expression.

The blood red Longsword in his hand was placed in front of his chest. The Asura Dharma Image with three heads and six arms behind his back suddenly roared towards the sky.

A violent sound wave suddenly rushed towards Zhou Zhao, who was in the sky.

The sound wave contained a fierce and evil sword energy.

Countless sword energy swept across the void.

"Sword Dao, Heart of Heaven's Wrath!"

In the void, Zhou Zhao waved the silver-patterned Longsword in his hand, and a strange force of nature surged over.

Berserk lightning gathered around him.

Hundreds and thousands of Power of Thunder appeared in front of Zhou Zhao, easily blocking the sound waves that contained countless sword energies.

At the same time, Zhou Zhao swung his sword backhanded, and hundreds of lightning bolts turned into countless sharp lightning swords that shot towards Jue Wuqing.

Countless sharp lightning swords cut through the sky like a meteor shower in the night sky.

They hit the ground and exploded into flames, stirring up smoke and dust.

The ground was completely destroyed beyond recognition.

Jue Wuqing's body was completely submerged by the countless lightning sword lights.

Finally, those lightning sword lights turned into a net of sword light, and it shrunk abruptly, as if it wanted to kill Jue Wuqing.

Unfortunately, Jue Wuqing was also very strong. The Asura Dharma Image behind him suddenly erupted with a powerful evil energy, smashing the thunder sword net into pieces.

At the same time, Jue Wuqing kicked off the ground with the tip of his foot and jumped into the air, thrusting his sword towards Zhou Zhao.

Not long after that, the two geniuses who had extremely high talent in the path of Sword Arts once again engaged in a battle of Sword Arts for the sake of the justice in their hearts.

This battle had attracted the attention of many experts in Imperial City.

Many of them rushed to Barbarian God Sect as soon as possible, wanting to watch the shocking battle between Sword Lord and Jue Wuqing of Myriad Devil Cult.

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