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Chapter 253 Battle of the Peak

The thunder was loud and the raindrops were light.

The battle between the two masters ranked first and second was not as brutal as everyone imagined.

The successor of Yushen, who calls himself Yushenlin, still chooses to show off and use sword cocoon to defend against the flying sword energy.

He has almost overwhelming confidence in his sword cocoon, and in his own realm, no one can break it.

But the result was a real slap in the face to this person.

The moment the edge of the opponent's sword energy struck his sword cocoon, there was just a sound, and it was split open immediately, leaving a ferocious blood mark on his chest, the flesh and blood turned out, and the blood came out.

The sword energy of the Yushen lineage is famous all over the world for its defensive power, but in terms of offensive power, it is not ranked high.

The defense he relied on was broken, and Yu Shenlin was immediately frightened to death. He lost any will to fight and instantly surrendered.

The battle started and ended in just a few breaths.

Yu Shenlin, who was aloof and arrogant one moment and thought he was invincible in the world, walked off the martial arts field with a severely injured body and a pale face the next moment.

"This is a natural loss!" Xue Dingyin whispered.

"Heavenly damage!" Li Kezhou's eyes became more solemn than ever before.

"How do you think it compares to your Kunlun Sword-Breaking Curse?" Xue Dingyin asked, turning his head.

Li Kezhou was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say! You can only know by comparing, but he can kill Yu Shenlin's Yu Scale Sword Cocoon with one sword, which at least shows that his sword energy is comparable to Qiong Feng's.

A divine sword!"

The young man who was listening on the side nodded quickly when he heard this: "Brother is right. This person's natural damage is even sharper than my sharp sword. I don't have any confidence that I can take this person safely."

This sword!"

Li Kezhou nodded: "No wonder this person said that no one can take his sword. It is indeed not all nonsense!"

Xue Dingyin sighed: "This is the sword of Old Man Tianshui. He is said to be a figure who can rival the One Emperor, Two Saints and Three Gods in the past three hundred years. He is indeed worthy of the title!"

"The old ghost once said that the [Ten Thousand Sects Sword Qi List] in "Shenlan Sword Manual" was compiled a hundred years ago, and there are many masters in the world. This one hundred years later, the Sword Qi List will be re-edited.

Among the major changes, he mentioned that Old Man Tianshui’s Tianshui Sword Qi will surely enter the top five..."

Xue Dingyin said and glanced at Li Kezhou: "Once you face this person, you will be lucky! This person is definitely the strongest you have ever seen in your life, especially when you saw his Heavenly Stem Vine Armor before.

, the terrifying defense power is not what you are talking about!”

Li Kezhou didn't say a word.

It suddenly occurred to him that from beginning to end, no one knew the name of the person present.

On the field at this time!

The man defeated the successor of Yushen with one sword, which really shocked the whole audience. This man's strength was beyond their understanding.

More than thirty people were silent, and no one dared to take action for a while. This man's strength had already made everyone fearful.

"I'm going to learn his sword!"

The young man Yiye Qiongfeng saw that no one in the audience was taking action, so he walked out without any fear.

"This kid is a little reckless!" Li Kezhou frowned slightly.

Xue Dingyin smiled slightly: "Because he is a descendant of the Feng Shen lineage, so he has to go. The Feng Shen's sword requires practicing when you can't retreat, hide, or survive, so people from this lineage won't be able to escape easily.

The sword, but once the sword is drawn, it seems to be the last sword in life. Without this determination, it will be difficult to practice the sword..."

Li Kezhou understood somewhat.

The young man is not challenging anyone, but challenging himself. Only by putting himself in desperate situations can his sword become even sharper.

"The successor of Yushen has just been defeated, and the successor of Feng Shen has taken action again. The sharpness of Feng Shen's sword is said to be the best in the world, but I don't know if it can block this man's sword!"

"It's too difficult! The sword energy defense of the Yushen lineage is known as the best in the world, but in the end it was completely broken by a sword and ended up being seriously injured and defeated!"

"Whether you can do it or not depends on the next sword strike!"

Everyone watched with bated breath.

The sword-browed man glanced at the young man lightly and said, "You... are not bad! The advantage is that you are young. In another five years, you may not be able to take my sword!"

When I hear the word "five years", I think it is contempt, but for a man, it is a rare compliment.

Yiye Qiongfeng smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Senior brother is so clever, I admire him very much. I feel itchy and want to take over the loss from my brother!"

When he heard the word Tianshuo, the man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xue Dingyin in the crowd.

"very good!"

Two more words popped out of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed again, and the sword energy filled the air.

This person's sword energy is different from the young man's extremely bright sword energy, and it is also different from Li Kezhou's sword energy that is as thin as a cicada's wing. Once it is swung out, it sweeps away like a mark in the sky or a white drill.

Feeling the cutting power of "Heavenly Damage", the corners of the young man's eyebrows trembled, and a drop of sweat formed between his eyebrows.

At the moment when the sword energy was close to him and the person was about to be torn into two pieces, the sword was instantly unsheathed and stabbed out.

It’s still his sharp sword!

The sword energy of the sword-browed man was like a nine-foot white silk ribbon. The young man's cold light seemed to be a sharp scissor that split the white silk ribbon, and a harsh scream sounded.

Tianshuo was cut apart all the way by the Feng Shenjian!

But before the sword energy was completely split into two, the extremely cold light disappeared.

The remaining Tianshui sword energy, still with peerless edge, came to the young man in an instant.

At the critical moment, the young man used his last means of defense: the sword cocoon!

The omnipotent sword cocoon was struck by Tianshu, and with a hiss, it was instantly broken open.

A horizontal crack appeared on the young man's clothes, and traces of blood stained the clothes a bright red.

"As expected, I still lost!"

The young man did not feel discouraged and accepted the outcome very calmly.

Even his heart is happy.

Because just now, facing the line between life and death, his sharp sword made a breakthrough again, otherwise it would not be injured, but dismembered.

The sword-browed man glanced at him steadily: "That's right! You have blocked my sword. You may be qualified to be my opponent in the future. The Sharp Blade lives up to its name..."

It is rare for such a proud person to say a word of praise.

"The descendant of Feng Shen... was also defeated!"

"The strength of this person is simply shocking. This is just a casual sword move by this person. As you can imagine, it is definitely not his sure-kill move. If this person uses his sure-kill move, no one can survive under his sword!"

"There are thirty or so geniuses in the audience, who can be his opponent?"

With everyone waiting eagerly, no one among the thirty or so people dared to take action.

These people are all geniuses who are extremely proud. They can make them think they are invincible and are too timid to fight. It can be seen that the strength of the men in the field is no longer even higher than theirs.

Li Kezhou looked at Xue Dingyin who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Both successors of the Sword God have appeared. As the successor of the Flower God among the three great sword gods, doesn't Miss Xue plan to compete?"

Xue Dingyin gave him a sideways glance: "You are such a bad person. Are you planning to see me in embarrassment when I lose? Humph! I'm just daydreaming. You will appear later, but don't get beaten. I won't recognize you anymore!"

Li Kezhou smiled lightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Another ten breaths passed.

As expected, no one took action at all.

At the right time, the old referee's voice came up again: "Li Mochen! You can still take action now. If you don't take action, this person will win the King of Swords in this ranking battle!"

Some people in the field saw that he didn't look like he was taking action, and thought that he, like everyone else, was intimidated by the strength of the man in the field.

Li Kezhou didn't say much, he used Ham Throwing, and with a roar of fire, people entered the arena.

"This person really dares to take action?"

"I saw him looking relaxed before, unlike the way he looked before going into battle. I never thought that this person is fearless."

"Before this person, he first fought against Long Su, the young master of the Long family, and then fought against the third-ranked master Jing Jue. In terms of strength, he is indeed qualified to fight against this person in the field!"

"I'm so disgusted by this! This man in the field has defeated two successors of the great sword gods in a row, and he only used one sword from the beginning to the end. This record is much more shocking than Li Mochen's before!"

Discussions in the venue were overwhelming.

At this time, the two people stood far away from each other in the field!

The sword-browed man looked at Li Kezhou with a confident smile on his face: "You are very good! You have all kinds of good skills. Today I thought no one could be my opponent, but I didn't expect you to come out of nowhere."

"But there is one more thing about you! Did you break the hand of the disabled old man at the foot of Miaoyun Peak?"

Li Kezhou nodded calmly: "This is true! This man did a lot of injustice, and he showed off to me, so I casually chopped off his hand. He will be blind, lame, and have his hands broken in the future. I immediately gave him a

New name: Old Man Tiancan!"

The sword-browed man's eyes twitched, and he nodded slightly: "Then forgive me for being incompetent. Before going up the mountain, he found me and asked me to take your life. Regarding what he said, my master said, don't listen to everything, and don't listen either.

You don't listen, so today, I can only kill you..."

Li Kezhou nodded: "Yes! As long as you can do it, what's the harm in giving you another one?"

The man suddenly fell silent.

He felt that he could not communicate normally with the person in front of him. This person's madness left him speechless.

The sword energy in his body swelled, and he held the hilt of the sword: "Today you are the only one who is qualified to know my name. I am... Tang Jing!"

As soon as his name was dropped, his sword was unsheathed!

It’s still a one-sword kill: God’s loss!

At the same time, Li Kezhou's sword was almost within a hair's breadth and he slashed out.

It's still him who unsheathes his sword and casts the sword-breaking killing curse endlessly!

The sword energy on one side was like cicada wings, and on the other side the sword energy was like silk, and they suddenly slashed together.

"laugh--"

There was a long tearing sound, and the sound lasted for a long time.

The descendants of the two great sword gods could not withstand the natural damage. They were struck by the sword wire and were immediately split all the way.

Although the process was slow and difficult, the Kunlun Broken Sword Curse still defended its reputation as the best sword curse in the world, and finally completely split the opponent's "One Sword Damage" in half.

The sword move was broken, the sword energy was released, and it collapsed instantly.

At this time, the strength of the sword thread had also been exhausted, leaving only a wisp of sharp wind, blowing towards Tang Jing on the opposite side.

A strand of hair, like dry grass from the root, is scattered, and when the strong wind blows, it floats away without a trace.


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