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Chapter 1597, The edge of swordsmanship

 "Boom!"

The void where the blood-clothed ancestor was was instantly exploded, and the palm magic power he used was defeated by Wang Teng's punch, and the remaining power was so powerful that he flew away.

"How can it be?"

The blood-clothed ancestor flew around, feeling the energy and blood surge in his body, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time opened his mouth and screamed.

This was the first time he spoke since he took action just now.

Even though Wang Teng spied on his body trajectory and avoided assassinating Wang Teng thousands of times, he never lost his composure and remained calm without any emotional fluctuations.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but scream in horror.

Everyone knows his assassination methods, and he is the strongest person in the Shenhuang Continent.

But few people know that, aside from his assassination skills, he is also the top existence among the imperial powerhouses in the same realm!

But at this moment, he was actually repelled head-on by a junior monk in the late Quasi-Emperor stage!

"Boom!"

However, Wang Teng ignored the shock of the Blood-clothed Ancestor. He took a step forward and caught up with the Blood-clothed Ancestor in an instant. He did not give him a chance to breathe, and wanted to suppress him forcefully and end the battle.

From all directions, waves of powerful power surged in, surrounding Wang Teng like a god descending to earth.

He made a fist seal with his hand, and the powerful power of the three avenues flowed out at the same time. The crystal rules of the avenue emerged between his palms, making the blood-clothed ancestor horrified: "Chaos Dao Body?"

"No, it's not a Chaos Dao body? How could you carry three avenues at the same time, and all of them are god-level avenues?"

But Wang Teng didn't talk nonsense with him. The fist seal in his hand was blasted out, with the majesty of suppressing the world.

Waves of power rolled in the void like a tide.

The expression of the blood-clothed ancestor changed, and the killing sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a bit of cold light, stabbing Wang Teng's fist mark.

This killing sword is obviously not a vulgar object, but a supreme Taoist weapon, containing ancient laws and order, and is unparalleled in its dominance and sharpness.

When the blood-clothed ancestor's body shape was revealed and his body trajectory was completely exposed and no longer hidden, the killing sword burst out with an astonishing murderous aura, and it was unknown how much blood it had eaten away.

However, compared to Wang Teng's Shura Sword, it is still much inferior.

A bit of cold light bloomed, and a scarlet light burst out in an instant, piercing Wang Teng's fist seal.

The sharp killing sword moved forward in an unstoppable manner, heading towards Wang Teng to kill him.

Wang Teng immediately felt the crisis in his heart. Although he had become an immortal body and his physical body was extremely powerful, he did not dare to use his bare hands to meet the sword of an ancient emperor who was at the peak of level five using an ancient supreme Taoist weapon to assassinate him.

With a thought, more and more power condensed from the breathing method of all things was instantly compressed and condensed into a sky-blue power light shield.

"when!"

The sharp killing sword instantly clicked on the light shield, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the blood-clothed ancestor no longer concealed his figure, as if he had completely abandoned his identity as an assassin, showing off his extremely rich combat experience in frontal combat!

He flipped his left hand, and the second ancient supreme Taoist artifact appeared in his hand. It was an imperial seal, square in shape, with countless complex divine patterns engraved on it. He flipped his hand and threw it towards Wang Teng to suppress it.

.

An emperor who was proficient in frontal combat and at the peak of level 5 took action with all his strength, using the ancient supreme Taoist weapon to suppress him. Even Wang Teng felt the pressure at this moment.

Coming soon

Before, he had never thought that the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect would be so proficient and good at frontal combat. He didn't look like an assassin at all.

However, Wang Teng never loses to others when it comes to magic weapons.

He now has more than a dozen supreme Taoist tools on his body. The Holy Spirit-level warriors he brought from the wasteland have now been gradually cultivated into supreme Taoist tools by him.

With the Taoist Fruit of the World Tree, it is not troublesome for him to cultivate the supreme Taoist weapon.

The immeasurable treasure seal flew out directly and rushed towards the blood-clothed ancestor's imperial seal. The two were like two big stars, colliding together instantly, erupting with terrifying power, and waves of powerful power were released.

Wang Teng immediately condensed it with the breathing method of all things and blessed it on his body, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Although he has not reached the realm of the Imperial Dao, he can now almost exert the power of the Supreme Dao Artifact by condensing the power of all directions with the Breathing Method of All Things.

The blood-clothed ancestor also noticed Wang Teng's weirdness, and found that Wang Teng could continuously borrow power from the void, and even condensed the residual power of their battles for his own use, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He did not dare to delay, and rushed towards Wang Teng with a killing sword in hand. He wanted to fight quickly, otherwise if he continued to delay like this, Wang Teng would become more courageous as he fought, and he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Xiaoxiu!"

Wang Teng no longer held back. He originally thought that even without the use of swordsmanship, he might be able to suppress the opponent.

But now it seems that he underestimated the strength and methods of the blood-clothed ancestor.

The opponent is not as bad at fighting as he imagined, and is a very difficult opponent.

He shouted loudly, and the Shura Sword turned into a red light and appeared in his hand instantly.

In an instant, Wang Teng's whole body's aura changed instantly. The moment he took the Shura Sword, his fourth level of Shura Demonic Realm seemed to resonate with the strong and vicious aura on the Shura Sword.

And Wang Teng's immortal sword body suddenly burst out with terrifying edge.

The boundless sword energy surges out, carrying a powerful sharp energy, giving people a feeling of being unimpeded and invincible.

With a sword in his hand, the aura on Wang Teng's body changed drastically, and his whole person became sharp and sharp, making it impossible to look directly at him.

The people watching from a distance saw that the moment Wang Teng held the sword, his entire figure became blurry.

This was the sword energy surging around Wang Teng, and the sharpness was so strong that it actually shattered their sight, preventing them from shining on him.

"Tsk!"

Wang Teng flipped his hand and struck out with his sword. The dark red sword light, with its unparalleled sharpness, caused the picturesque void to be torn apart easily.

It does not contain any magical moves, it is just an ordinary sword, but it is like returning to nature, the blazing sword light is slashing at the blood-clothed ancestor.

The blood-clothed ancestor's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the corners of his eyes began to beat unconsciously, feeling a strong crisis.

The terrifying edge contained in the sword light seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world. Before he even got close, the blood-clothed ancestor felt a strong stinging sensation.

"The edge of the sword?"

The blood-clothed ancestor's pupils shrank. As a fifth-level peak emperor, he had lived for endless years and had naturally seen a lot. He recognized the strong kendo edge emanating from Wang Teng, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart.

He is so young, at such a level of cultivation, and yet he has such terrifying attainments in swordsmanship. Even the Nine-turn Sword Emperor from the Sword Control Sect did not have such a sharp edge in the past. What kind of monster is this kid? "Boom!"

The void where the blood-clothed ancestor was was instantly exploded, and the palm magic power he used was defeated by Wang Teng's punch, and the remaining power was so powerful that he flew away.

"How can it be?"

The blood-clothed ancestor flew around, feeling the energy and blood surge in his body, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time opened his mouth and screamed.

This was the first time he spoke since he took action just now.

Even though Wang Teng spied on his body trajectory and avoided assassinating Wang Teng thousands of times, he never lost his composure and remained calm without any emotional fluctuations.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help but scream in horror.

Everyone knows his assassination methods, and he is the strongest person in the Shenhuang Continent.

But few people know that, aside from his assassination skills, he is also the top existence among the imperial powerhouses in the same realm!

But at this moment, he was actually repelled head-on by a junior monk in the late Quasi-Emperor stage!

"Boom!"

However, Wang Teng ignored the shock of the Blood-clothed Ancestor. He took a step forward and caught up with the Blood-clothed Ancestor in an instant. He did not give him a chance to breathe, and wanted to suppress him forcefully and end the battle.

From all directions, waves of powerful power surged in, surrounding Wang Teng like a god descending to earth.

He made a fist seal with his hand, and the powerful power of the three avenues flowed out at the same time. The crystal rules of the avenue emerged between his palms, making the blood-clothed ancestor horrified: "Chaos Dao Body?"

"No, it's not a Chaos Dao body? How could you carry three avenues at the same time, and all of them are god-level avenues?"

But Wang Teng didn't talk nonsense with him. The fist seal in his hand was blasted out, with the majesty of suppressing the world.

Waves of power rolled in the void like a tide.

The expression of the blood-clothed ancestor changed, and the killing sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a bit of cold light, stabbing Wang Teng's fist mark.

This killing sword is obviously not a vulgar object, but a supreme Taoist weapon, containing ancient laws and order, and is unparalleled in its dominance and sharpness.

When the blood-clothed ancestor's body shape was revealed and his body trajectory was completely exposed and no longer hidden, the killing sword burst out with an astonishing murderous aura, and it was unknown how much blood it had eaten away.

However, compared to Wang Teng's Shura Sword, it is still much inferior.

A bit of cold light bloomed, and a scarlet light burst out in an instant, piercing Wang Teng's fist seal.

The sharp killing sword moved forward in an unstoppable manner, heading towards Wang Teng to kill him.

Wang Teng immediately felt the crisis in his heart. Although he had become an immortal body and his physical body was extremely powerful, he did not dare to use his bare hands to meet the sword of an ancient emperor who was at the peak of level five using an ancient supreme Taoist weapon to assassinate him.

With a thought, more and more power condensed from the breathing method of all things was instantly compressed and condensed into a sky-blue power light shield.

"when!"

The sharp killing sword instantly clicked on the light shield, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the blood-clothed ancestor no longer concealed his figure, as if he had completely abandoned his identity as an assassin, showing off his extremely rich combat experience in frontal combat!

He flipped his left hand, and the second ancient supreme Taoist artifact appeared in his hand. It was an imperial seal, square in shape, with countless complex divine patterns engraved on it. He flipped his hand and threw it towards Wang Teng to suppress it.

.

An emperor who was proficient in frontal combat and at the peak of level 5 took action with all his strength, using the ancient supreme Taoist weapon to suppress him. Even Wang Teng felt the pressure at this moment.

Coming soon

Before, he had never thought that the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect would be so proficient and good at frontal combat. He didn't look like an assassin at all.

However, Wang Teng never loses to others when it comes to magic weapons.

He now has more than a dozen supreme Taoist tools on his body. The Holy Spirit-level warriors he brought from the wasteland have now been gradually cultivated into supreme Taoist tools by him.

With the Taoist Fruit of the World Tree, it is not troublesome for him to cultivate the supreme Taoist weapon.

The immeasurable treasure seal flew out directly and rushed towards the blood-clothed ancestor's imperial seal. The two were like two big stars, colliding together instantly, erupting with terrifying power, and waves of powerful power were released.

Wang Teng immediately condensed it with the breathing method of all things and blessed it on his body, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Although he has not reached the realm of the Imperial Dao, he can now almost exert the power of the Supreme Dao Artifact by condensing the power of all directions with the Breathing Method of All Things.

The blood-clothed ancestor also noticed Wang Teng's weirdness, and found that Wang Teng could continuously borrow power from the void, and even condensed the residual power of their battles for his own use, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

He did not dare to delay, and rushed towards Wang Teng with a killing sword in hand. He wanted to fight quickly, otherwise if he continued to delay like this, Wang Teng would become more courageous as he fought, and he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Xiaoxiu!"

Wang Teng no longer held back. He originally thought that even without the use of swordsmanship, he might be able to suppress the opponent.

But now it seems that he underestimated the strength and methods of the blood-clothed ancestor.

The opponent is not as bad at fighting as he imagined, and is a very difficult opponent.

He shouted loudly, and the Shura Sword turned into a red light and appeared in his hand instantly.

In an instant, Wang Teng's whole body's aura changed instantly. The moment he took the Shura Sword, his fourth level of Shura Demonic Realm seemed to resonate with the strong and vicious aura on the Shura Sword.

And Wang Teng's immortal sword body suddenly burst out with terrifying edge.

The boundless sword energy surges out, carrying a powerful sharp energy, giving people a feeling of being unimpeded and invincible.

With a sword in his hand, the aura on Wang Teng's body changed drastically, and his whole person became sharp and sharp, making it impossible to look directly at him.

The people watching from a distance saw that the moment Wang Teng held the sword, his entire figure became blurry.

This was the sword energy surging around Wang Teng, and the sharpness was so strong that it actually shattered their sight, preventing them from shining on him.

"Tsk!"

Wang Teng flipped his hand and struck out with his sword. The dark red sword light, with its unparalleled sharpness, caused the picturesque void to be torn apart easily.

It does not contain any magical moves, it is just an ordinary sword, but it is like returning to nature, the blazing sword light is slashing at the blood-clothed ancestor.

The blood-clothed ancestor's expression suddenly changed drastically, and the corners of his eyes began to beat unconsciously, feeling a strong crisis.

The terrifying edge contained in the sword light seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world. Before he even got close, the blood-clothed ancestor felt a strong stinging sensation.

"The edge of the sword?"

The blood-clothed ancestor's pupils shrank. As a fifth-level peak emperor, he had lived for endless years and had naturally seen a lot. He recognized the strong kendo edge emanating from Wang Teng, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart.

He is so young, at such a level of cultivation, and yet he has such terrifying attainments in swordsmanship. Even the Nine-Turn Sword Emperor from the Sword Control Sect did not have such a sharp edge in the past. What kind of monster is this kid?


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