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Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 912 Sealing the power of martial spirit

My strongest strength is also the sword.

The previous words undoubtedly sounded like a bluff to Lan Haoran. Even Xuan Xiao and Kui believed that Chen Tian might be very strong in swordsmanship, but he could never be his opponent.

After all, Lan Haoran represents the strongest swordsman of the younger generation in the Longwu Empire. His talent in swordsmanship even caused a sensation in the Yuanyang Emperor. In addition, he has the divine sword Jingfeng in his hand, a king forged by the first weapon master of the Longwu Empire.

Even Xuan Xiao has never doubted the strength of Qi Qi in swordsmanship.

But now, when Lan Haoran and them thought of this sentence, they truly realized that this man was not lying.

People in the Tianfu Empire were not surprised. The name Wuchen resounded throughout the imperial city. When people talked about him, what they thought of was not the three attributes of wind, thunder and fire, nor the sky fire, but his identity as a sword spirit!

"This kid's talent is so terrifying." Xuan Xiao said in surprise.

Emperor Nalan smiled slightly: "Senior, in fact Wuchen should be able to defeat the second-ranked genius of the Longwu Empire without even using the Emperor Spirit Sword."

Emperor Nalan's confidence aroused Xuan Xiao's interest: "Oh, how do you say this?"

"This emperor's spirit once appeared in the Tianfu Empire. At that time, the world's sects, families, and even the royal family were involved, but this sword was acquired by our empire's sword master at that time."

"What did Jian Liushang get?" Kui's heart trembled: "Then how did it end up in Wuchen's hands?"

"If I guess correctly, this child should have been snatched from Jianliu Zhang."

Hearing this, Xuan Xiao, Kui and Prince Wu all trembled.

Who is Jianliu Zhang? A man whose talent in swordsmanship is superior to that of Lan Haoran. His reputation has already spread throughout the sixteen kingdoms of the imperial dynasty, just like the Crown Prince.

But Wuchen snatched the Emperor Spirit Sword from Jian Liuzhang's hand. Doesn't this mean that his strength is superior to Jian Liuzhang's?

Kui's heart trembled. No wonder Jian Liushang told him to be careful when facing Wuchen. It turned out that everything suddenly became clear. At this moment, Kui realized that the strength of the young geniuses of the Tianfu Empire was not weaker than that of the Yuanyang Emperor.

Hearing such a thing, Prince Wu looked extremely embarrassed. Emperor Nalan clearly said it deliberately to make his Longwu Empire look bad.

I thought the battle was a sure win, but Wuchen turned out to be such a monster. Lan Haoran was also a genius that the Longwu Empire was proud of, and ranked second. The territory competition hadn't even started yet, but he actually tasted it in the Tianfu Empire.

Miserable failure.

If this continues, let alone whether he will live or die in the end, this will inevitably affect Lan Haoran's martial arts character. If the current situation is not changed, it will have a very negative impact on Lan Haoran.

"Hmph, you're just using a spiritual weapon to show off your power. As far as the will of swordsmanship is concerned, you are only at the seventh level. Even if you win, you won't win with force!" Prince Wu's cold voice echoed throughout the audience, and his words were full of emotions.

Disdainful.

But in fact, the power of the Emperor's Spirit Sword is so powerful that it makes even the prince feel a little uneasy. Just one sword power can cut off the royal weapon. Such power is exactly the weapon that men dream of.

Even if it were in our own empire, the royal family would probably have snatched it away.

But he didn’t believe it, didn’t the Nalan royal family want it? Of course they did, but they didn’t dare!

Chen Tian has three saint-level beings in his hands. If a war breaks out, the Nalan royal family will not necessarily win.

However, Prince Wu's words undoubtedly made Lan Haoran's eyes light up. The opponent did not defeat him by relying on his swordsmanship talent, but directly crushed him with a spiritual weapon. This was simply a cheating battle.

"Yes, victory can only be won without force!" Lan Haoran roared, he was not defeated, the opponent only defeated him with a spiritual weapon, but he still had some strength left.

Moreover, he also has a special martial soul power. Although it is rarely used, it is definitely his life-saving power.

The last hidden power was carefully prepared by him for the first person in the Longwu Empire.

But now, Chen Tian made him very angry. This man made him feel frustrated. His cold eyes reminded him of the number one man in the Longwu Empire.

They all have the same annoying eyes.

"Wuchen, how dare you fight me without weapons!" Although he was a little jealous when he said this request, his intuition told him that a man like Wuchen would definitely agree.

Chen Tian smiled: "It's really shameless. You said your Earth Fire was strong, and I killed it for you. You said your sword is the strongest, and I showed you strength stronger than you. Now, you say you don't need weapons."

Are you ashamed to fight with me?"

"You defeated me with your spiritual sword. If you think this is victory, why not give in now?" Lan Haoran actually knew how to sarcastically mock Chen Tian.

Chen Tian sneered when he heard this: "You just don't want to give up and still want to fight? Yes, I won't use the spirit sword to fight you, come on."

With that said, Chen Tian actually took back the spiritual sword.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was shocked, but the people in the Tianfu Empire were not worried. After all, Chen Tian still had a lot of hidden power.

On the contrary, Xuan Xiao and Kui felt that Chen Tian was a little overconfident and continued to fight with the Emperor Spirit Sword. There was no doubt that he would win, but now he was overwhelmed by the opponent's little provocation.

After all, Lan Haoran is a strong man who has reached the peak of the fifth level and entered the sixth level, while Chen Tian is only at the king level.

Continuing to fight will obviously be detrimental to him.

But Chentian still agreed!

Lan Haoran sneered, showing his fighting spirit: "I won't give you another chance!"

The murderous intention collapsed, and with the strongest fighting power, Lan Haoran was unwilling to lose, unwilling to lose, and did not want to lose. The power of his martial soul bloomed, and his three souls reflected behind him.

However, due to his cultivation, in the blink of an eye, the vision changes again, the clouds are strong and smokey, ethereal and inexplicable, the three souls are close to each other, and the wind and clouds surge.

"What a powerful force. The three souls converge. Lan Haoran will have to fight to the death!" The three souls come out at the same time, which consumes a lot of money for the warrior. If there is no support from the huge source of power, he may run out of fuel and die.

In an instant, Lan Haoran made a sudden movement, and the martial spirit of the sword in his hand rose up. It actually merged into his body. The sword condensed in his hand, and his whole body turned into a furious sword.

Hateful, angry, and forced, Lan Haoran has understood the sword of anger for many years, just for this fight at this moment, with the soul sword fused in his hand, he can defeat the strongest enemy in front of him.

But Chen Tian let out a cold scorn and was hit by the sword spirit, but he stood three steps away, his body unimpeded.

When Lan Haoran saw this, he became even more angry. His energy exploded, his soul was shocked, and his strength instantly increased by 50%. The three souls caused the sky to shake and the earth to crack, shaking the spirits, ghosts and spirits.

The soul sword is swung, the body is like lightning, the mind is like a war cloud, the eyes are hostile, sharp, and confrontational.

The first battle contained Lan Haoran's full power. The first blow of the fight, the soul of the sword moved, the heaven and earth fell, and the yin and yang rebelled.

The general trend of heaven and earth was moving, and Chen Tian did not dare to take it lightly. He raised his spiritual power again and condensed the sword of bright stars in his hand.

"Without the Spiritual Sword, you are like an ant in my eyes!" Lan Haoran was furious, and the sword soul arose. Even without the Shocking Wind Divine Sword, his swordsmanship talent was still there.

On the battlefield, the battle of life and death has reached fever pitch.

With a burning fighting spirit and a deadly enemy like burning hatred, at this moment, Lan Haoran's figure instantly disappeared, and he exchanged blows coldly, no longer showing mercy. The true source was lost in seconds, and beads of sweat appeared on his body.

The sound of deep breathing, although it was a sense of joy that had not been heard for a long time, had already changed its flavor at this moment.

In Lan Haoran's heart, he wanted to kill Chen Tian. After a few moves, he heard the two of them shout in unison, turn the sword edge, and use the power of the spiritual source to reach the sky with one move.

The loud noise was extremely clear.

The two of them each took a step back and fought again with their swords raised.

But Lan was full of thoughts, when he met gods, he would kill gods, and when he met Buddhas, he would kill Buddhas. However, the spirit of Wuchen District was extremely strong physically. Even after several powerful attacks, Chen Tian still teleported away. The entanglement did not end, and the situation was at a stalemate.

Kelan Haoran was unwilling to give in, and his fighting spirit became even more violent. His eyes revealed that it was untamed, hatred, and the madness that wanted to destroy Chen Tian. He took the sword soul to his hand, raised the wind to dampen the soul, leaped and slashed, and slashed with the sword. The soul sword is so powerful that it transforms into thousands of swords. The energy of the sword combines with the soul force, vowing to kill the enemy with one blow.

When Chen Tian saw this, he held the star mark with his sword and reacted with the force. His sword was strong and fast, like a star shining in the nine heavens. One sword made the world rotate. Then he struck with a palm. His fist rustled like a falling star. One blow was enough to crack the mountains and rivers. destroy.

The swords crossed the palms, the palms turned into swords, the swords turned into fists, and the wind and shadow of the fists actually forced Lan Haoran back step by step. Seeing such a ferocious Chen Tian, ​​the crowd was also horrified. He was doing two things at once, so scary. talent.

Without waiting for a moment, the two men clashed again.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Is this all your strength?" Chen Tian stood three feet away with an arrogant expression.

"You won't be able to laugh anymore!" Lan Haoran's eyes moved, and suddenly a storm surged, and his body turned into a bird. This is Kun!

But he is Kun with the blood of dragon.

"You must have never seen the scene of three martial souls fused together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the audience changed drastically. Is Lan Haoran crazy?

He wants three martial souls to merge into one?

Lan Haoran was almost crazy when he saw the source of power turning. The rotating source of power seemed to turn the sun, moon and stars upside down.

"Seal of Overlord Soul!" At this moment, a strange seal appeared around Lan Haoran. This was exactly the martial soul he had shown before, and there was a special power on this soul seal.

"Wuchen, you're dead. You shouldn't have given me time to release my third martial soul. The preparation of the Overlord Soul Seal takes a long time, but it has a strange effect. It can seal other people's souls!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience looked horrified.

Seal a person's soul?

There is actually such a martial spirit in the world.

It's over. If it's true as Lan Haoran said, wouldn't Chentian be defeated? No, it's not defeat, but the soul is sealed, and he has become a walking corpse, a living dead.

Just when everyone in the audience was worried about Chen Tian, ​​Chen Tian suddenly grinned: "Then only if your martial soul power can be used."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know what I mean by using your martial soul?"

"Bluff!" Lan Haoran was furious, and the Overlord Soul Seal was actually intended to cover Chentian within the seal.

However, the moment he used his martial soul, Chen Tian made a hand seal: "Power of the soul, Soul Sealing Technique!"

"Seal it to me!"

As soon as the seal came out, Chen Tian's body burst out with a terrifying power of the soul. In an instant, Lan Haoran's martial soul ability was completely gone.

"What happened to my martial spirit? The power, the power disappeared." The surprise again made Lan Haoran fall into panic.

Chen Tian's eyes were stern: "Your power can seal other people's souls, but my power can seal other people's martial souls!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was left with a shock of deathly silence.


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