282: C282 The Battle of the Sects

C282 The Battle of the Sects

"The ones who are stubborn are not me, but you! Once one obtains the dragon's vein, they will receive a strong power. Who would dare to covet the land of China! " The black-clothed Daoist roared wildly.

"You are wrong, although the world respects strength, but absolute strength is not equal to peace. It is because people have strength that makes them ambitious and greedy, and you must know that people's greed cannot be satisfied, at that time, they will think of expanding their land and fighting everywhere, and the day when their strength is exhausted, they will be affected by the backlash!"

Cao Kangcheng shouted in a deep voice, and his voice resounded in the ears of everyone present for a long time.

"Swish!" With a sound, Qin Yun's sword beam forced the middle level concentrated expert to retreat. After pondering over Cao Kangcheng's words, his admiration for Cao Kangcheng could not help but increase.

Although this old Daoist was always slovenly, crazy, and idle, he was a person who understood and understood many things.

"Cao Kangcheng!" Stop bullshitting with me here. Today, I'll let you bring your theory down to hell! "

The black-clothed Daoist roared angrily. "Whoosh!" With a sound, a long sword flashed in his hand.

"Come on senior brother, I was not as strong as you back in Karakorum. Now I want to see how much you have grown!" Cao Kangcheng's face darkened, it was unknown when an identical long sword appeared in his hand.

Cao Kangcheng looked at the long sword and said: "This pair of swords was bestowed by Master. He hoped that the two of us could inherit his mantle. Today, I will use this sword to defeat you!"

"Arrogant!" Mingyu gave a loud shout, and the black light of the long sword in her hands burst out. A pitch-black sword qi filled with a suffocating aura flew out towards Cao Kangcheng.

The long sword in Cao Kangcheng's hand flashed with a cold light, the tip of his sword fiercely tapped on the Sword Qi, "Clang!" A loud sound was heard.

The black sword qi released by the black-clothed Daoist instantly disappeared, and Cao Kangcheng also took half a step back.

Seeing this, the black-clothed Daoist laughed disdainfully, "Junior Brother, don't tell me that after so many years, you still haven't comprehended Sword Qi!"

When Qin Yun and the three Patriarchs, who were battling with the Black Fiend School, heard this, they were alarmed. Cao Kangcheng's powerful Cultivation had not comprehended any sword beams.

It had to be known that in a battle of this level, if one did not use sword qi, it was very easy to be defeated. The few of them couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Cao Kangcheng.

Cao Kangcheng calmly said, "Sword Qi is something used to kill people, you don't need to comprehend it, even if there is no sword Qi, I will still defeat you and bring you back to Karakorum!"

"Then I want to see how you, who have not comprehended the sword qi, will defeat me!" The black-clothed Daoist laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand once again hacked out a sharp sword qi towards Cao Kangcheng's chest.

Due to the extremely fast speed of the black colored sword qi, Cao Kangcheng had no choice but to place the long sword in front of him to block.

"Clang!" With a sound, the Sword Qi struck against Cao Kangcheng's long sword, causing dazzling sparks to appear, and knocked Cao Kangcheng and his men, along with their swords, back half a step.

"Swish, swish, swish …" The black clothed Daoist held his long sword and released seven or eight sword energies consecutively, once again shooting towards Cao Kangcheng's body.

"Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang …" These sword energies were all blocked by Cao Kangcheng. After blocking the sword energies, Cao Kangcheng was forced back seven or eight steps by the black-clothed Daoist.

"Haha, Junior Brother, so many years have passed. Don't tell me that old fogey Xuan Tian is going to teach you how to defend?" The black-clothed Daoist laughed maniacally and pounced towards Cao Kangcheng.

When Cao Kangcheng heard that the black robed daoist called his Master's life, his eyes turned cold as he said: "To actually call his Master by her name, that is truly outrageous!"

A light blue Spiritual Energy exploded out of Cao Kangcheng's body. His worn out Daoist robe fluttered in the wind, and his body instantly disappeared from where he stood.

"So what if it's outrageous! "Go to hell!" dark light appeared from the body of the black-clothed Daoist, and attacked the place where Cao Kangcheng disappeared.

Boom!" With a bang, the light blue spirit energy collided with the dark light, causing a deafening sound to ring out.

The place where the two collided gave rise to a gust of biting cold astral wind that continuously spread to the surroundings.

"Dodge!" Qin Yun hurriedly dodged the spreading astral winds. The three Patriarchs also dodged it with great agility.

A few warriors of the Natal Cultivation Stage who couldn't avoid the astral winds staggered. Their faces were red and their blood surged.

After dodging the astral winds, Qin Yun was alarmed. The duo's Cultivation was completely outside his imagination. Even their attacks were so powerful.

The two people who had collided with each other were now two to three meters apart. The surrounding seven to eight meters had already caved in, and the ground beneath their feet was slowly cracking apart.0

"Black Fury Skill!" The dark light on the black-clothed Daoist climbed onto the sword blade, turned his wrist, and fiercely thrusted towards Cao Kangcheng's neck.

"Karakorum!" Cao Kangcheng coldly shouted, and the tip of the long sword in his hand flashed a bit, meeting the dark light's flashing attack head on.

The two of them used the same move at the same time, only one was flashing dark light and the other was glowing with a light blue light.

"Clang!" With a sound, the two's sword tips suddenly clashed, while the dark light and the light blue light constantly clashed.

The air in the surroundings formed a black and blue vortex at the point where the two's sword tips intersected.

Just like that, Cao Kangcheng and the black-clothed Daoist gritted their teeth and persevered, continuously pouring the immense spirit energy into the long sword.

As the two of them poured spiritual energy into the vortex, it expanded, expanded, and expanded again. In the blink of an eye, it had enveloped the two of them.

Following that, with an explosive "hong" sound, the black robed Daoist Priest miserably cried out and flew out before heavily falling onto the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood; he was obviously injured.

Cao Kangcheng took three or four steps back, "Whoosh!" With a sound, he pushed the long sword against the ground, and only then did it not fall. A trickle of blood seeped out from the corner of its mouth.

Obviously, Cao Kangcheng had the upper hand with this attack.

"You clearly don't have any sword qi, so how could you be so strong?!" The black-clothed Daoist stood up from the ground, clutching his chest as he spoke hatefully.

Cao Kangcheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and lightly replied, "Senior brother, you should know that the sword qi is not a measure of strength. There is still a gap between you and me!"

"Impossible! After so many years of dedicated cultivation, how could I lose to you!?" "Blood Fiend!" The black-clothed Daoist roared, and fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, spitting a mouthful of Blood Essence onto the long sword in his hand.

A demonic red and black light appeared on the long sword and started to spread to its body. Its aura suddenly increased to another level.

The imposing aura caused Qin Yun and the three Patriarchs to feel extremely repressed. That was because they no longer knew what level of battle it was.

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