C1129 Heaven-ranked Divine Weapon
"Cultivating martial dao is a reckless act that defies the will of the heavens. How can I allow you to be so arrogant?"
At a seat close to the arena in front, there was a green-clothed young man who seemed to be unable to endure the curses of the Barbarian Clan man, as he suddenly stood up.
This person did not have a sword on him, but he emitted a strong sword aura that could not be underestimated. It was obvious that he was an expert swordsman.
"Let's see how I, Gu Haijin, will deal with this shameless Barbarian Dog of yours."
Seeing that another person had gone up on stage, the entire arena was in an uproar.
"It's actually …" Gu Haijin of the Giant Spirit Sword Sect … "
"Rumor has it that this person has been training outside the entire time, and that his' True Sword of the Void 'is a secret technique passed down by the Sword Master. If he were to make a move, then Barbarian Dog must not be so arrogant."
"I can't wait to see what happens after Barbarian Dog is defeated!"
"…"
Many people recognized Gu Haijin's identity, and their anticipation for this battle greatly increased.
BOOM!
A tsunami like sound came out from the stage. Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator's body was surging with spirit force, all of the dark red Qi was like tidewater that swept out in all directions.
Seeing that Gu Haijin was already standing firmly on the stage, he roared fiercely and arched his legs one after the other. His right fist brought about a terrifying wave of air as it fiercely flew towards Gu Haijin.
This fellow's aura was so strong that even the qi and blood of many people beneath the arena were slightly unstable due to his suppression. Their chests felt stuffy.
"Rookie, take my punch!"
A sonic boom rang out in the air. The Yuan Qi in the surroundings seemed to have been bombarded by this fist, giving off the impression that a mountain torrent had broken through a dike and was rushing downwards.
As for Gu Haijin, she was like a stalk of young grass amidst a raging current, as though he could be snapped and washed away at any time.
The force behind the punch surged, but Gu Haijin's expression did not change. In his hand suddenly appeared a green and black Longsword that was flashing with light, and he quickly slashed a few times towards the fist shadows.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
The sword qi spread out and the fist power was split into four or five.
"You're a bit stronger than that chicken. However, this punch is just an appetizer. Only by blocking grandpa's next punch, can you barely qualify to fight grandpa with your full strength."
The sturdy man smiled cruelly.
Gu Haijin's strength was somewhat out of his expectations, but he did not mind. Someone who dared to go up on stage, but someone who doesn't have any skills?
After raising his Origin Energy, he fiercely attacked with his second fist.
The force of this punch was much stronger than the previous one. Even the dark red blood python that was coiling around the robust man's body flickered for a moment, as a wave of Blood Essence s infused into the fist force, causing a rumbling sound as it flew through the air with an imposing manner.
"It's better if you just use your full strength."
"Otherwise, I'll slap you for not having that kind of opportunity …"
With a flash, the Longsword in Gu Haijin's hand directly flew into the fist force and fiercely slashed across.
The blade energy tore through the skies.
An enormous sword-scar appeared in the air, as though the entire area had been split in half by the sword.
This was the secret technique for Giant Spirit Sword Sect, the "Void Spirit True Sword" which was at the level of Heaven Rank.
Once the sword was unleashed, it was as if a deity from the Void Immortal Realm descended to the mortal world, possessing an incredible might.
The expression of the robust man from Barbarian Clan became serious, and his eyes narrowed into slits.
He took a step back with his right foot and grasped the empty air in his right hand. With a tug on his body, the red python that was coiling around his body seemed to have been activated. A dark red shadow appeared and coiled around the burly man's right arm, condensing into a gigantic python body.
"The power of the God of Berserkers, reinforce my body!"
BOOM!
In the next moment, Gu Haijin's sword intent arrived. Streams of sharp sword Qi filled with the concept of ethereal, the seed of sword intent tore apart and exploded, blossoming in all directions. Layers upon layers of it enveloped the robust man's Barbarian Clan.
Roar!
The bloody python's shadow and the sword intent collided. A terrifying sound wave shook the space, causing the origin energy to collapse.
"I have the power of the God of Berserkers behind me. You are just a rookie in Human Clan, how could you lose to me? "F * ck off."
The robust man from Barbarian Clan roared in anger.
Gu Haijin's strength shocked him a little, but with the support of the "Berserker God's tattoo", not to mention the increase in his strength and defense by several times, the python's true body that he released was also quite terrifying.
Bang!
The Sword Qi exploded, and the fragmented sword light landed on the brawny man's body, leaving behind only a few faint white scars. The defensive physique that was unique to Barbarian Clan, allowed their bodies to become as sturdy as spirit artifacts, and was hard to injure with blades.
However, the power contained in this sword stroke had canceled out the python's true form. The blood-red python he sent out trembled slightly before wrapping itself around the brawny man's body, still turning into a lifelike tattoo.
Both parties had exhausted all their energy, and both retreated a few steps back at the same time. They stood at opposite ends of the stage, facing each other from a distance.
At this time, the eyes the Barbarian Clan man looked at Gu Haijin with, no longer held any hints of contempt or disdain.
"I've underestimated you."
"However, if you think that you can defeat me with just this little bit of skill? "Then you're wrong."
The sturdy Barbarian Clan man revealed his dense white teeth, as a tyrannical aura gradually rose up. Subsequently, he pinched his fingers and let out a burst of crackling sounds. A long blade appeared in his right hand.
This blade was about three feet long, and the back of the blade curved along the blade. On both sides of the blade, there were troughs of blood, and on the blade's blade, there were faint undulating patterns engraved, which were engraved with many different kinds of inscriptions.
"I originally thought that I could kill you with my fist, but I didn't expect that after forcing grandfather to use his blade, you would die with no regrets."
Before his voice fell, the sturdy Barbarian Clan man had a blade in his right hand as he rushed forward.
As he ran, the aura around his body became more and more powerful. Powerful auras collided with each other, forming circular complex ripples.
The long blade in his hand seemed to be able to automatically absorb the Essence, and the saber light exuded by the blade gradually became longer and brighter, emitting a dazzling light.
With a single slash in hand, his opponent's combat strength had increased by at least fifty percent.
Gu Haijin who was at the opposite side revealed a cautious look, he could also tell that the blade in Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator's hand was not ordinary.
However, at a time like this, he naturally wouldn't easily admit defeat.
"Do you think you can change the situation with just a blade?"
"Even if we use Heaven Rank Spiritual Artifact s, they will be useless in front of me!"
With a sneer, Gu Haijin waved the green turquoise Longsword on his right hand, thrusting it towards the other party.0
"Soul Sword Intent, Mysterious Spirit Sword Strike!"
A nameless sword intent rose up as Gu Haijin held the sword with both hands and poured his pure spirit energy into the Longsword, the sword beam cold.
He slashed out with his sword. With a hualala sound, a few tens of feet long rift appeared in the air. It seemed as though a sword immortal's shadow had condensed into form.
Along with the sword wielding phantoms' light movements, streams of sword intent swirled out like vortexes.
One, two, three...
There were a total of six sword intent vortexes, their heads and tails intersecting, erupting violently, completely sealing off the path the Barbarian Clan Martial Cultivator had taken to rush over.
However, in the next moment, a thick saber light swept out like a gust of wind, and instantly smashed into the six sword intent vortexes …
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