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Chapter 128 Entering the Sword Tomb!

Chapter 128 Entering the Sword Tomb!

“Moveless—like a mountain!”

Following the sound of the square emblem, the ground trembled. Several large peaks rose up from the plains to block it behind. The yellow light flowed on the peaks, making them look even more grim.

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes when he saw the mountain peak. Fang Hui and Liu Yu had the same strength of the fifth level, and now it seems that their strength is about the same. The heavy aura coming from the mountain peak seemed to be like a giant mountain reaching the sky.

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Thousands of meters away, everyone looked at this powerful collision and opened their eyes wide without blinking.

Is Donghuo continuing to kill with strong force, or is the newcomer Fang Hui better? This question flashed through everyone's mind, and they were eager to know the result.

"boom!"

The sword light finally collided with the giant ridge. The earth and rocks rolled, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The loud sound was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

The sword light was like a cutting machine, cutting the giant ridge crazily, and slowly and steadily drilled into it, trying to split the giant ridge into two.

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes, because Fang Hui knew Liu Yu, and his fifth-level fusion strength was not easy to match. Worried about being seen through in the fierce battle, Chen Shuo made up his mind not to fight with Fang Hui.

If you are entangled, you must resolve it quickly.

However, due to various reasons, Chen Shuo did not use all his strength to sweep through thousands of troops. The situation seemed to be great at the moment, but in fact, the sword light had insufficient stamina.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Shuo looked at Fang Hui, who was shining brightly in the mountains, and coldly uttered one word, "Explode!"

Immediately, the sword light exploded violently, blowing up the giant ridge. Like a landslide and tsunami, countless small sword lights rushed out, like a shower of rain shooting towards the square emblem, and the sky was covered with dense nine-color swords.

Shrouded in light.

The force around Fang Hui's body was stirring, and he was about to use some skill when he found a clear and cold voice coming from behind him.

"Flash!" "Assassin's Mark"

"Shadow Dance" "Sacred Shield Strike!"

A green mark lit up on Fang Hui's head, and then Fang Hui felt his eyes go dark, and saw that Chen Shuo had appeared in front of him. Almost at the same time, the big sword in his hand struck the former's shoulder.

Fang Hui felt a pain in his shoulder, followed by a wave of dizziness, and fell into darkness.

Just when Chen Shuo stunned Fang Hui with a sword, Akali, who was behind him, also kicked out Fang Hui's vest. The assassin mark on his head was detonated, and strange energy filled Fang Hui's body.

Plunder wildly.

Under the internal and external troubles, Fang Hui's body suddenly couldn't bear it and exploded into flesh and blood.

Chen Shuo formed a force barrier to block the flesh and blood in the sky. He thrust out his sword and pierced Fang Hui's head on the sword. The force destroyed his soul. Then he swaggered back with the big sword.

Come on, that look is extremely ferocious.

Arriving in front of the gym, Chen Shuo threw the head to the ground and said calmly, "Who else is coming!"

The sound was not loud, but it sounded strangely in everyone's ears. Everyone was awe-struck and shook their heads in unison.

Chen Shuo looked around, feeling as if he was arrogant to all the heroes in the world. But he knew that these people in this ancient battlefield could only be the middle and lower classes at best. And his ultimate enemy was the genius at the top!

Chen Shuo suddenly lost interest, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the gym. Everyone's eyes followed his steps, but no one dared to speak provocatively.

It wasn't until Chen Shuo's back disappeared from the door of the gym that the crowd became noisy, and the lively atmosphere dispersed all the clouds in the sky.

They knew that today, under their witness, another strong man showed his talents for the first time!

Chen Shuo entered the Wanjianmen Gym, but suddenly felt a chill coming over him. When he opened his eyes, he saw an endless open road in front of him.

There are countless ancient tombs beside the road, and a sword floats on the ancient tombs, emitting a cold light.

Chen Shuo stood there, feeling sword energy coming from all directions. It felt as if countless swords were about to strike at him in the next moment.

With a slight smile, Chen Shuo waved his clothes and walked forward. If there is a savage beast in front of him, I will kill it with one sword!

Thinking about it, Chen Shuo took out the Blood Fiend Sword. The Blood Fiend Great Sword seemed to be stimulated by the special environment here. Without Chen Shuo's force infusion, bloodshot eyes spread instantly on the sword body, and soon it turned blood red.

A bloodthirsty and ferocious aura spread out from the sword, and the sword energy that filled the sky was blocked by this violent aura, and no longer dared to offend.

Chen Shuo chuckled, "It's nothing to bully these yellow-level swords here. If you have the guts, come with me to challenge the legendary sword!"

The blood demon seemed to understand Chen Shuo's words, and his aura was slightly restrained, but it still permeated Chen Shuo's body. Wisps of blood were entangled and rolling, looking like Shura hell.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Shuo took the blood demon and strode forward, his clothes and belt were flowing, looking quite chic.

Outside the gym, many people left because Chen Shuo had entered the gym. But many people stayed, wanting to see how far Dong Huo could go.

In the history of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Gym, the oldest one is a genius from the Alliance. He walked in the Ten Thousand Sword Gate Gym for eighteen days and finally got a fifth-grade immortal sword.

Relying on the power of the fifth-grade sword, that man swaggered across the ancient battlefield, and finally won the first place in the competition. What majesty! What domineering power!

"How long do you think this Donghuo can last? I bet it will be twelve days!"

"Tch, Jiutian. I think it's good if he can last for ten days. Ten days is a watershed. Many strong men of rank six have not lasted for ten days!"

"Why do you say that? If you stand there and don't move, then you can stay as long as you want."

"Huh, how naive! Let me explain it to you. In this Ten Thousand Swords Sword Tomb, if you stand still, the pressure from all directions will become bigger and stronger. In the end, even if it is a piece of black iron,

It can also squeeze you into sesame seeds!"

"Scared! So powerful?"

"Of course, there have only been a few immortal swords in history. The most powerful one was when the genius from the alliance walked for eighteen days! What he got was a fifth-grade immortal sword. The second one was fifteen days.

, what you got was an eighth-grade immortal sword.”

"Then you mean that as long as you go to the fourteenth heaven, you can get the fairy sword?"

"Yes, this is the case under normal circumstances. One to four days is the Huang level, five to eight days is the Xuan level, nine to eleven days is the Earth level, and twelve to thirteen days is the Yu level. I guess this

Fire will get the Yujie Sword!"


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