1854: C1854 The Number One Swordsman!

C1854 The Number One Swordsman!

After the battle soul defeated wind seed, his attention had skyrocketed. Many people had placed the battle soul in the top five, contender.

This time, the battle soul went on stage to choose its opponent. Many people were paying attention to it. The battle soul's eyes swept across the crowd, but it didn't stop at all. Finally, it fixed its gaze on a figure.

Many people's eyes sparkled. When they saw the opponent the battle soul chose, their hearts couldn't help but beat wildly. They heard an expert say with a shocked expression, "It's actually Leng Aoran. Does the battle soul want to choose Leng Aoran as its opponent?"

As soon as these words were spoken, shock emerged on the faces of the crowd. Leng Aoran was the strongest among the people present except for Hao Tian, Murong Qiu, and Mu Yuchen.

At the same time, he was also the number one disciple in the entire Golden Net Celestial Gate King Realm, Swordsman. Leng Aoran's sword had already reached an unimaginable level.

When a sword was struck, blood would be seen. Just like his name suggested, Leng Aoran's entire person exuded a sense of pride. He carried a cold aura on his body, making people feel that it was very difficult to get close to him.

His strength was also unquestionable. In the previous battles, Leng Aoran had easily obtained a complete victory. Of course, most of the opponents he faced had already admitted defeat.

As for those who wanted to challenge him, none of them could withstand three strikes from him.

What was even more terrifying was that in all the battles that Leng Aoran had participated in, no one had ever asked her to take out her sword.

In other words, Leng Aoran had never used the ability that he was best at to defeat his opponent so easily. Such strength could only be described as terrifying.

At this moment, the Combat Soul's eyes were fixed on Leng Aoran, as if he was not ready to leave.

"I have long heard that your sword technique is very strong. I have wanted to experience it for myself, but I never had the chance. Now is the perfect time to witness the demeanor of the number one disciple of the Golden Sieve Celestial Gate King, Swordsman."

A sharp light flashed in Zhan Hun's eyes as he spoke faintly.

Leng Aoran raised his brows. He never expected that the Battle Soul would actually dare to challenge him. However, he didn't care about anything as he said indifferently: "Alright."

After saying that, Leng Aoran flew onto the fighting stage. His entire body seemed to be emitting a powerful sword intent. Wherever he went, the space would be occupied by that sharp Qi.

Zhan Hun landed in front of the dragon's proud body and looked at his opponent from afar. The eyes of the two Top Heaven's Pride were also burning with intense fighting intent.

"You can use your sword now!"

The combat soul said to Leng Aoran. What he wanted to see the most was Leng Aoran's sword technique.

"My sword can only be used by people who deserve it. You don't have the right to do so for the time being."

Leng Aoran stood there casually and said with an indifferent tone, "How about this, if you can force me to use my sword within ten moves in a battle, then you win!"

Leng Aoran's words revealed a strong confidence that instantly made the eyes of everyone present flicker.

Within ten moves, the battle spirit had forced Leng Aoran to use his sword, which meant that he was the winner of this battle. In such words, everyone present had experienced Leng Aoran's arrogance.

No matter what, the battle spirit was publicly acknowledged as the Top Heaven's Pride that could enter the top ten of this year's end-of-year examination.

Yet, it was ignored by Leng Aoran in such a manner. For a moment, everyone present was unable to accept it.

Zhan Hun's expression was cold as well. He had been ignored by Leng Aoran. Naturally, his heart was burning with anger. A terrifying power was instantly unleashed from his body. The black armor glittered with endless combat light. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, you are being too arrogant. I would like to see how powerful you are without using sword techniques! "

As it spoke, the War Soul took a step forward. His figure was extremely fast, piercing through space and descending. In the blink of an eye, the battle position on his body merged into his right fist.

Immediately, a Fist Light crazily smashed towards Leng Aoran's body. Wherever it went, the entire spatial zone trembled violently. The smell of battle was incomparably terrifying, as it tried to wrap around Leng Aoran's body.

However, Leng Aoran was still standing on the same spot. The instant the Fist Light was about to descend, his body turned illusory at an incredible speed. The Fist Light swept past him, and Leng Aoran's body vanished completely, causing the combat soul's attack to miss.

Combat Soul's eyes focused. The movement technique that Leng Aoran used just now, the Martial Skill, had failed to see through how Leng Aoran had done it.

Under such circumstances, the Battle Soul was not in the mood to think about these things. In an instant, he felt a strong sense of danger coming from one side of his body.

Leng Aoran's body appeared there, and he unleashed a terrifying palm print towards the Combat Soul's body, even though he was an expert in sword arts.

However, the power of the palm print that was unleashed at this moment was extremely powerful. The palm print was fused with an intense Sword Attribute Power. Wherever it went, it seemed as if it was going to tear everything into pieces!

The Combat Soul dodged to the side. His speed was already fast enough. However, the side of his body was still cut open by the Sword Attribute Power contained in Leng Aoran's palm print, and blood was seeping out.

This caused the expression of the Combat Soul to turn ugly. He had suffered a loss in the first exchange of blows. A resolute light flashed across his eyes.

Not long after that, a formidable aura was unleashed from his body. An illusionary figure emerged behind him. It was the qilin battle spirit that he had awakened.

The qilin battle spirit was unleashed! The heavens and earth changed color. Powerful demonic might descended from the sky, enveloping the entire battle platform.

After the qilin battle spirit appeared, it spat out a tongue of flame crazily, burning towards Leng Aoran's body.

Naturally, the Combat Soul didn't stay idle either. He took a step forward and unleashed several terrifying attacks in a row, trying to completely seal the space where Leng Aoran was alive.

Faced with the terrifying attack unleashed by the Combat Soul, Leng Aoran's expression remained as cold as before. There was no change in his expression at all.

However, just as the formation of the Combat Soul was about to descend, Leng Aoran's body actually slowly rose into the air. A burst of light lit up around his body, wrapping around it.

In an instant, endless Sword Qi was unleashed from his body. The sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, and the Sword Qi criss-crossed in the void.

Along with Leng Aoran's attack, a dazzling Sword Qi shot out like a lightning bolt, landing on the qilin battle spirit of the Combat Soul. Instantly, the gigantic body of the qilin battle spirit trembled.

The dazzling Sword Qi was too sharp. Please pierce a hole through the gigantic body of the qilin battle spirit!

Light of Destruction emerged from the hole. The qilin battle spirit let out a sorrowful cry, as if it was going to collapse at this moment.

The endless Sword Qi in the void began to crazily attack. The attacks unleashed by the Combat Souls were constantly shattered by the terrifying Sword Qi, and they couldn't even get close to Leng Aoran's body!

"Leng Aoran is simply too powerful. Although he didn't take out his own sword, the powerful Sword Qi he unleashed is not something an ordinary person can withstand!"

Seeing Leng Aoran unleash such a terrifying attack, the hearts of everyone present couldn't help but tremble violently.

Before this, Leng Aoran hadn't unleashed such a terrifying power in all the battles he had participated in.

This made everyone present gradually ignore him. Now, it seemed like Leng Aoran's strength was still one of the most powerful Martial King disciples in the entire Golden Net Celestial Gate.

After the qilin battle spirit was severely injured, the true body of the Combat Soul was also affected. Her body trembled, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The attack that he unleashed was also shattered by the powerful Sword Qi unleashed by Leng Aoran.

Almost at the same time, Leng Aoran's body dived down from the void and quickly landed in front of the Combat Soul. He then merged the powerful Sword Qi into his palm.

An astonishing attack was unleashed. Not only was this attack extremely powerful, but Su Duye was also shockingly fast.

In just a split second, the Combat Soul was already in front of the Combat Soul, causing its expression to freeze. It had no choice but to release its attack to defend itself. Without the support of the qilin battle spirit, the Combat Soul seemed to have lost its soul.

The defensive attack that it unleashed had completely lost its direction, and its power was greatly reduced compared to before.

When Leng Aoran collided with his opponent, he was instantly suppressed by his opponent. His body was forced back by the impact, and blood spurted out from his mouth once again.

However, that terrifying destructive force continued to spread across his body, causing his soul to tremble.

Leng Aoran looked at him with a terrifying gaze, causing his body to tremble involuntarily. He had never dreamt that Leng Aoran had improved so much in the past year.

Without using his sword, Leng Aoran could easily suppress him.

"Sir, don't attack again. I admit defeat!"

Just as Leng Aoran was about to attack again, the Battle Soul hurriedly waved his hand at him and said with a begging expression.2

This scene instantly caused everyone present to tremble violently. The Combat Soul was ranked in the top ten of Elder's Top Heaven's Pride, and it had even defeated the incomparably powerful wind seed.

However, at this moment, he was beaten so badly by Leng Aoran that he had no choice but to admit defeat.

This had allowed everyone present to truly understand how terrifying Leng Aoran was. In this battle, they were still unable to witness the full strength of Leng Aoran.

Even the battle spirit didn't have the qualifications to make Leng Aoran take out his sword.

These words sounded like they were too arrogant and arrogant before the battle.

Now, it seemed that it was indeed as Long Ao had said, the Combat Souls did not have the qualifications!

Leng Aoran's gaze swept across the battle soul indifferently. He ignored the opponent and stepped off the fighting stage.

Many people's eyes followed Leng Aoran's body and moved. Their faces were filled with respect. Powerful warriors were always respected by others.

"This Leng Aoran's strength is really terrifying. In fact, he can finish the battle even faster."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. This battle had given him a huge shock. Leng Aoran was the strongest Swordsman he had ever seen.

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