1254: C1254 The essence of the fight for the remains of the broken sword

C1254 The essence of the fight for the remains of the broken sword

In the void!

"Junior brother Yu, how about we join hands?"

Although his Sword Qi was obediently returning the Intrinsic Sword to Jian Yu and was actively wounding his mind, Lu Yuan did not give up the idea of attacking him because of this.

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, you may leave!" Yu Haoran shook his head and smiled.

Soon after, he raised his head to look at the Sword Dragon that was completely formed. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes as he said this.

"Although the sword dragon formed from the energy of the path of the sword is at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint, the hatred accumulated by the countless lifeblood swords prevented it from displaying too much of its strength."

"Within three moves, I will definitely defeat the sword-wielding dragon."

"Alright!"

The trust he had in Yu Haoran made Lu Yuan nod his head in agreement without hesitation, then he returned to the seven-colored cloud in the plaza once more.

Although he said it casually, Yu Haoran was actually very nervous inside.

After all, in every small realm of Martial Saint, there was a world of difference in strength.

Even if it was affected by the resentment of millions of natural magic tool, the Sword Dragon was unable to unleash the strength of someone at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Saint.

However, by relying on his control over sword arts and qi, he could still unleash strength around the eighth stage of the Martial Saint.

As a result, when the difference in strength between the two of them wasn't too great, it wouldn't be an easy task to finish the battle in three moves.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran immediately waved the white rod in his hand. Using the artifact spirit to impart the last move of the Pear Blossom Rain Technique, he tested the sword dragon's strength and methods.

Although the two thousand metre tall Ancestral Mage's body gave off a heavy feeling, under the control of his recently ascended state of mind, Yu Haoran was not affected by the Ancestral Witch's body at all. He formed a sky full of afterimages with his staff and tools, and like a violent storm, he started to gang up on the sword dragon.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

Not only was the sky full of phantoms and dazzling sword light inaccessible to the onlookers, but they were also unable to enter the center of the battle with their spiritual will. They could only hear the sounds of the clashing of sticks and swords.

In exactly thirty seconds, with the help of Pear Blossom Rain's pole technique, Yu Haoran executed 3,650 pole attacks in a row.

Yu Haoran withdrew his rod and retreated a kilometer back. While panting heavily, he raised his head to look at the gigantic sword dragon that was a thousand meters away.

Although the Sword Dragon relied on its profound sword techniques to successfully block every attack from the rod, nearly a third of the sword weapons were either broken from the attack or turned into dust due to the effects of the grade of the body sword. This also caused the Sword Dragon to appear to be in a very sorry state.

Yi Yue Hall!

"Great!"

Seeing how Yu Haoran was able to beat the Sword Dragon into such a sorry state with only a staff technique, Qin Lingfei could not help but cheer out loud.

Meanwhile, the Qin Emperor and Zi Xuan, whose minds had been severely damaged, revealed the same happy smiles on their slightly pale faces.

After all, just now, Lu Yuan had asked for Jian Yu's life sword, as well as Yu Haoran's evaluation of the sword dragon.

Just for the sake of protecting a disciple who had top talent in the way of the sword, he had taken away the life sword that millions of sword users had painstakingly refined and cultivated.

Although they would not completely give up on the path of the sword, the newly formed natural magic tool would not choose a sword.

But the happy smile on his face did not last for long. Zi Xuan, who had sharp eyes, noticed that something was wrong with Yu Haoran's face and immediately reminded him.

"Your Majesty, Ling Fei, look at your Prince Consort!"

In the void!1

From the looks of it, the attack just now had an absolute advantage. However, the broken and shattered fragments of the Intrinsic Sword did not fall off. Instead, it was sucked into the sword dragon's body.

"Yu Haoran, if you want to prevent the Sword Dragon from absorbing the essence of the Destiny Sword to increase its strength, you have to either directly shatter its body or think of a way to obtain the essence of the Destiny Sword." Tower Spirit, who had also discovered the abnormality of the gigantic dragon made of swords, quickly reminded Yue Yang.

Snatch the essence!

After hearing Tower Spirit's reminder, a pleasant surprise flashed past Yu Haoran's mind, he suddenly stepped in the air, and at the same time that he flew up, he took out the Ruiyi Bell that had fused with his soul.

"Flipping River! Flipping Sea!"

Through his previous attack using Pear Blossom Rain's rod strike, Yu Haoran knew that the true power of the sword dragon condensed from Sword Qi had just barely reached the early eighth stage of Martial King.

If it wasn't for his profound sword insights, the storm-like attack just now would have turned the huge dragon into dust long ago.

However, taking into account the fact that the Swordsman Dragon had absorbed a third of the essence of the Intrinsic Flying Sword's wreckage, its strength would definitely have increased.

Thus, when he used the second pole art that the Monkey Emperor inherited, he continued to overdraw a portion of the Ancestral Shaman's bloodline. This also allowed the overturning power of the pole technique to vaguely reach the peak of the middle stage of the eighth stage of the Martial Saint.

Sensing the fatal danger brought by the Twisting River Staff Technique, the Sword Dragon condensed by Sword Qi hoped to avoid the attack of the technique.

There were many moves in the sword technique that allowed one to dodge an attack, but the prerequisite was that one had to have nimble steps and a body.

Not only was the dragon body formed from thousands of life swords a thousand meters long, but it was also plagued by resentment, greatly affecting the sword's sensitivity.

In the end, a rod technique with power at the peak of the middle stage of the Martial Saint smashed heavily into the sword dragon's tail.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by an intense boom, the seven hundred or so swords that had gathered at the dragon's tail were sent flying by the staff technique.

Seeing that countless broken sword remains were quickly rushing towards the sword weapon dragon, Yu Haoran threw the Ruiyi Bell that he had prepared all the way to the dragon's broken tail.

Sensing the pure energy that could help him quickly level up and nurture the artifact spirit's consciousness, without needing Yu Haoran's willpower to control it, the Ruiyi Bell that was able to restore its original body at a few hundred meters quickly began to fight with the Sword Artifact Dragon for the essence of the sword's remains.

Compared to ordinary magical equipment, the quality and quantity of the essence contained in the Intrinsic Sword was even higher.

As a result, after seizing the essence of two-thirds of the Sword Artifact's remains, the Ruiyi Bell's color started to turn a dark yellow, and the height of its body reached nearly four hundred meters.

"Tower Spirit, what's going on?" Pointing at the Ruiyi Bell, which was absorbing the essence from the wreckage of the sword crazily, Xuanyuan Yun shouted excitedly.

"In Yu Haoran's previous life, he had seen the image left behind by the Primal Chaos Bell and requested for me to create it using the appearance of the Primal Chaos Bell." casually replied in the face of Xuanyuan Wentian's question.

But in reality, his heart was not at all calm.

The reason was that the Ruiyi Bell that had just advanced to the lower level of the Sheng Domain, no matter the color or aura emitted from the bell, was getting closer to the Primal Chaos Bell.

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