Fengqin held the Breaking Kill Order in his hand, standing in the center of the storm, with a circle of black air flowing around his body, emitting cold evil aura.

He is three meters tall and can look down at Zhang Ruochen and say, "Zhang Ruochen, for you, continuing to live in the world is undoubtedly a pain. Let me send you on your way and end your tragic life."

Feng Qin raised the Killing Order again, and the tokens worth more than ten feet high appeared dense inscriptions. A human figure could be seen faintly, and a human figure could be seen integrated with the Killing Order.

Zhang Ruochen stared at the figure above the Killing Order, his eyes were filled with chills, and he said in a low voice: "If you want to kill me, you may not be worth it."

"Zheng!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan made a harsh sound and flew towards Zhang Ruochen and floated in front of him.

It has refined four blood blades, absorbed enough power, and returned to the level of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.

As Zhang Ruochen penetrated the holy energy and sword intent continuously into the ancient sword of Chenyuan. A distant voice came from the sword body, saying: "Hundreds of years have passed, Zhang... Zhang Ruochen, why... have awakened me?"

That was the communication between the sword spirit and the master, which outsiders could not hear.

Hearing the familiar voice from the sword spirit, Zhang Ruochen suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Chen Yuan, fight me first and overcome the difficulties in front of him. I still have a lot of things to ask you."

"Well, I've been sleeping for too long, and my thinking has become quite slow. I should really fight well and restore my peak will."

The next moment, the surface of the sword body of the Chenyuan Ancient Sword emitted a black light and rushed out in all directions.

At the beginning, the black light only enveloped Zhang Ruochen.

Gradually, the axe-a-range gladiatorium turned into darkness.

From below, looking upward, you can only see a huge black sphere, like a black hole hanging in the air.

Even the half-saint's half-saint's eyes could only vaguely see that thousands of sword energy appeared in the black sphere.

"Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured. He was clearly at the end of his strength, but why did he still have the power to fight?"

"How do I feel... Zhang Ruochen seems to have become stronger."

Jian Kongzi stood behind Wan Gigabyte, and the holy sword on his back trembled violently.

His eyes showed a shocked expression and said, "It was not that Zhang Ruochen became stronger, but that the black sword reached the level of a Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact, and merged with Zhang Ruochen into one, forming a state of unity of human and sword."

There was only Jian Kongzi present, who was a true sword cultivator. He had already practiced the Sword Three to the Great Perfection, so he naturally had the most say.

Next to him, a half-saint of the Ministry of War asked: "How can man and sword be combined into one?"

Jian Kongzi said: "Among the sword cultivators, that is one of the top-level methods. Not only does the sword cultivator need to achieve the unity of human and sword, but also a material is needed. The sword spirits are all top-notch holy swords. The holy sword and the master must also form a mysterious fit, so that the two can truly be integrated." Jian Kongzi stared at the ancient sword of the Shenyuan floating in front of Zhang Ruochen with a very envious gaze.

For a sword cultivator, his lifelong goal is to find or cultivate such a sword.

Sword is the best friend of the sword cultivator.

On the Gladiator, Zhang Ruochen and Chen Yuan Ancient Sword merged into one, as if only a sword was left, and as if only Zhang Ruochen was left.

A man is also a sword, and a sword is also a man.

"Swish."

The black sword turned into a black light and flew out.

Feng Qin has not fought with the sword cultivator, but he has never encountered such a situation now.

Fengqin controls the killing order and blocks forward.

"Bang."

A powerful impact force surged out of the sword body.

At the same time, sword energy from all directions gathered, colliding with the Breaking Kill Order, creating a large red spark.

Feng Qin's arms made a "pa" sound, and he took three steps in a row to dissolve the powerful force.

Fortunately, it is a killing order made of special materials.

If it were a sacred artifact with a hundred-patterned sacred weapon, it would have been ruined if it endured this sword.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew around in the air, then swung the sword and slashed it down again, hitting Feng Qin's neck. Feng Qin had to issue a breaking order again to resist Zhang Ruochen's attack.

The situation of this battle finally reversed, and Zhang Ruochen suppressed Feng Qin.

Feng Qin is naturally a very outstanding figure. No matter how fierce or exquisite Zhang Ruochen's sword moves are, they cannot break through his defense.

This person's cultivation and combat power are obviously at the top level of a sixth-level half-saint. At the same level, only the holy body can defeat him.

However, Feng Qin was also secretly complaining in her heart.

The ancient Chenyuan sword is too sharp. Every time the sword falls, it will leave a mark on the Killing Order. I am afraid that it will not take long before the Killing Order will be destroyed.

Once he loses the order to break the killing, how can he block Zhang Ruochen's sword move?

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen shot dozens of swords in a row, and finally couldn't bear the order of breaking the killing, and a gap broke out.

Feng Qin was naturally very unwilling to give up. His cultivation was obviously much higher than Zhang Ruochen, so how could he lose to him?

What's more, once you lose your battle, it means death.

In any case, you should fight once before the breaking kill order is completely broken.

"Zhang Ruochen, your strength is indeed quite amazing. You can force me to display your last trump card. However, everything will end in the end."

"The magical method of burning wood to enlighten the wood."

Fengqin's body was like a piece of wood, burning and making a crackling sound. The originally three meters tall sturdy body was about to become weak, and after a moment, it became as thin as a human-shaped bamboo pole.

The method of burning wood to communicate with the divine method, a secret technique of the source and ancient witch Taoism, "transmitting the divine method".

The three paths of the witch are still long, and are the oldest methods of cultivation in the human race. After the three paths prospered, the witch gradually withdrew from the stage of history.

Even though there were descendants of the witch Taoism or secret techniques in later generations, no one was able to master it.

By using magical methods, you can burn the blood, essence, and holy energy of a monk, and thus explode ten times more power than you in a very short period of time.

Nowadays, most of the secret techniques that are circulated in the Kunlun Realm that stimulate their own combat power have evolved from the magical method.

The magical method of burning wood to enlighten the world is one of them.

Using such a secret technique has great side effects, which not only causes serious damage to the vitality, but also has the risk of a decline in the realm. No one will generally use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

The power fluctuated in Fengqin's body, and the energy radiated swept across the entire Gladiator.

"Boom."

The order of breaking the killing was dropped, aiming to kill with one blow.

At this moment, the Chenyuan Ancient Sword also exploded with a force that destroyed the world, and thousands of inscriptions emerged, forming a thousand-patterned destructive force.

Zhang Ruochen had no other way. Only by using the Thousand-Secret Destruction Power can he block this attack.

Feng Qin is fighting hard, isn’t he fighting hard?

"Puff!"? As Chen Yuan's ancient sword swung out, it was like cutting tofu, and the body of the Bosha Ling and Fengqin was divided into two at the same time.

Crimson blood surged out from the waist of the wind bird.

When he died, Feng Qin was also very surprised. He stretched out a hand with difficulty, pointed at Zhang Ruochen and said, "You...you... dare to use...thousand patterns...destroy...destroy..."

With a bang, Fengqin's upper body fell to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen held the bloody ancient sword of Shenyuan, supported his body with the sword, stared at the corpse on the ground, gasped and said, "Why are you sure that I will definitely not use the Thousand Pattern Destruction Power?"

I have been forced into a desperate situation of life and death, so I can't care about so much.

Just when Fengqin fell, everyone present was suffocating for it.

Some of them felt surprised, some were puzzled, and some were in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd became boiling and was talking.

"Feng Qin originally had the ability to kill Zhang Ruochen, but unfortunately Zhang Ruochen fought to death and pulled him to cull."

"The Ministry of War fell in a row, and they were both sixth-level half-saints, and the losses were too heavy. I wonder who would take action next?"

"No matter who takes action, he can easily kill Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen, who used the Thousand-Striped Destruction Power, has exhausted his holy energy and it is impossible for him to have the power to fight again."

Everyone knows that once Zhang Ruochen uses the Thousand-Striped Destruction Power, it means that he will definitely die on the Gladiator.

However, even if he died, it was quite brilliant.

After all, he has only arrived in the Central Region for less than a month, but he has killed several kings of the Ministry of War. Even the high-level semi-saints of the Demon Sect, the black market, and the Zen Sect did not have any outstanding results when fighting with the Ministry of War.

The semi-saints of the Ministry of War can naturally see that Zhang Ruochen is like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.

"I'll take Zhang Ruochen's life."

"Zhao Luo, your cultivation is too low, so let me deal with Zhang Ruochen."

"You are only a third-level half-saint cultivation. Why do you say that my level is low?"

...

After some competition, King Jinyue "Tong Dong" rushed out first and stepped onto the gladiatorial stage.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was indeed quite weak. The holy energy in his body consumed almost 80% of it. He could only use the ancient sword of Shenyuan to support his body and did not fall down.

However, Zhang Ruochen was not completely unable to fight back.

Tong Dong's cultivation is not too high, and he is only at the third level and a half-saint level.

He was naturally quite happy that he was able to rush out from the semi-saints of the Ministry of War and rob the great military achievements that killed Zhang Ruochen.

That's why he underestimated the enemy quite a bit.

Tong Dong had just landed on the gladiatorial stage and before he could stand firm, Zhang Ruochen mobilized his mental power and shot out a three-meter-long thunder blade, hitting him.

"Bang!"

Tong Dong's mouth made a muffled sound and flew backwards.
Chapter completed!