413: C413 Zhuo Chengping's Talent

C413 Zhuo Chengping's Talent

Iron Sword Sect were famous for their sword techniques, and their attainments in the way of the sword was something that absolutely no one could surpass. If it could match up with a peerless treasure sword, its power would be even stronger. However, even though the Iron Sword Sect was from a top sect, the sect's most precious treasure was only a single sword strike from the middle rank Earth rank treasure weapon, the Purple Shadow Sword. Only the Iron Sword Sect's Sect Master was able to wear that sword.

Jian Wushuang heard the Martial Cultivator shouting at Gu Feng. To be able to easily cut through the bodies of Beast Puppet, who were comparable to Profound Grade treasure weapon, required at least an Earth rank treasure weapon. If he was able to obtain such a powerful treasure weapon, even a top ten expert like Shui Qianrou would have the confidence to fight against him.

Furthermore, after obtaining such a treasure, in the future, his position in the sect would increase, and he would very likely become the next Patriarch of Iron Sword Sect, Sect Master.

Jian Wushuang stared at Gu Feng with a burning gaze. He really wanted to see Gu Feng draw his sword. He wanted to see if that sword was truly very strong.

"Hmph." Sensing Jian Wushuang's gaze, which was burning with greed, a hint of coldness flashed across Gu Feng's eyes as the corner of his mouth slightly raised. Although Jian Wushuang was a Martial Cultivator at the third level of the Soul Forging, he wasn't afraid. With his current strength, even if he couldn't defeat her, they would definitely be evenly matched. This confidence originated from his own formidable strength.

"Watch that brat. I want to see if he really has a peerless treasured sword in his hand." Jian Wushuang said to a sword faction disciple beside him.

"Yes."

The disciple nodded, his cold face showing no expression. This person's strength was very strong; his Soul Forging was at the third level, and amongst the Sword Sect disciples, he was just below Jian Wushuang.

This person's face was pale and there was not a hint of blood on it. His cold eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, sharp and cold. Her fair palm and slender fingers gently moved the sword hilt in her hand, letting out a low sword hum.

In his hand was a thin sword with a sleeve. The sword was less than an inch long. The thin blade was engraved with mysterious runes.

Cold light radiated from the thin sword, causing people's hearts to tremble. This was a killing sword. Seeing blood seal throat, it was unknown how many people had been killed in order to produce such a cold killing intent.

Those who were familiar with this person knew that among this group of people, even though Jian Wushuang was the strongest, he was still the leader of this time's Iron Sword Sect. However, among them, Jian Wushuang was not the one they feared the most. It was this youth with the slender sword, who was known as the Cold-Blooded Asura.

"Roar!" The Demonic Beast that was blown away by Gu Feng once again attacked towards him, and the sound of its roar resounded. From afar, a Beast Puppet that was fighting against a Iron Sword Sect disciple gave up its target and also attacked Gu Feng.

"Knock knock."

Gu Feng punched out with both of his fists, colliding with the two Demonic Beast s.

The departure of one Demonic Beast immediately reduced the pressure on the group of Iron Sword Sect.

"You guys stall these Beast Puppet. I'll go snatch those three." Jian Wushuang turned his eyes and looked at Shui Qianrou who was dancing in the dim light. He was fighting with the Icy Soul Flood Dragon. Joy flashed across his face.

Regardless of whether it was the Icy Soul Flood Dragon or Shui Qianrou, both were extremely strong, and the man and the beast duo fought intensely, so it was impossible to determine the victor in a short period of time. This was the perfect time to snatch the Snow Coagulate Fat.

"Swish."

There was a flash of light beneath his feet. His entire body was like a sharp sword that tore through the void. He rushed towards the dim light with a tearing sound.

Jian Wushuang's speed was extremely fast, and could be said to have reached the peak. In merely the blink of an eye, he had neared the hazy light. As he looked at the three Snow Coagulate Fat that were within reach, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"Stay."

Just as Jian Wushuang was overjoyed, an explosive roar rang out. Following that, a golden ray of light appeared in his eyes. It was a golden fist with the force of a flood dragon.

Such a punch would bring terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuations. If he was struck by it, even someone as powerful as him would have difficulty receiving an injury.

"Sword."

With a low growl, the long sword beside him thrusted forward. A beam of spiritual energy flew out and collided with the fist.

BOOM!

A low sound rang out. The sword energy was directly shattered and the golden fist was blocked for an instant. At this moment, Jian Wushuang's body trembled slightly and he quickly retreated.

"With me here, you won't be able to get close." Zhuo Chengping was wearing a golden armor. He was standing in front of Jian Wushuang with his eyes glowing with a golden light. He said with a solemn expression. This was Shui Qianrou's order that no one should come near this place. He had faithfully accomplished this feat. Even though the battle within the hazy light was extremely intense and terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuations constantly emitted from it, he did not move an inch.

"Get out of the way." Jian Wushuang looked at Zhuo Chengping in disdain.

"F * ck off." Zhuo Chengping also answered coldly.

"A dog raised by Aqua Moon Royal Family actually dares to bark in front of me. Others are afraid of your Aqura Moon Dynasty, but I, Jian Wushuang, am not." "There was a sneer on Jian Wushuang's face as a powerful Sword Intent started emitting from his body. It kept increasing its might, and in just a short moment, the area a few dozen meters around them was covered by the Sword Intent.

"Do you see this? This is the world I control. You can go and die now." Jian Wushuang said coldly. The moment he said that, streams of sword Qis appeared in the air and attacked Zhuo Chengping with an aura of extreme Spiritual Qi.

Zhuo Chengping looked at the Sword Qi descending from the sky. His face was calm as he stood there quietly. The armor's patterns were flashing and a golden light enveloped him.

"Ding ding ding!"

The streams of sword Qi landed on his body, causing tinkling sounds, but they were unable to break through his defenses.

"Your world? "It's nothing much." A hint of disdain flashed across Zhuo Chengping's face, he then shouted: "Take my punch too."

"Kill!" A terrifying aura blossomed as a patch of starry sky appeared behind Zhuo Chengping. In the starry sky, there were four bright stars that emitted a scorching light. And after these four stars, there was a dim star. Although it was dim, it was truly the fifth star.

"Five star fate and talent?!" A hint of surprise appeared on Jian Wushuang's face. Even someone as strong as him couldn't help but be surprised. A five star fate and talent, even though the fifth star was dim, it was indeed a five star fate. If such potential was placed in the top sects, it would still be a character that would be nurtured with great effort.

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