Everyone and the demons looked at each other, a little dazed. You are already like this. You are already exhausted, bleeding from all your orifices, and almost half disabled. You are still threatening the last sword, and your tone is so sure and calm. I don’t know, I think you can use this to make a comeback. !
"The nine hundred and ninety-nine swords failed to split the Vajra Realm, so you won't be knocked stupid by yourself?!" An antelope demon muttered in a very disdainful tone, looking down on Xia Mang.
"The brain is broken!"
"Thousands of swords have failed, but one sword can turn the tables?" You Yao snorted coldly, "The last sword is just a dream!"
"I think his last sword should be directed at me... He should just commit suicide to avoid falling into the hands of the demon clan and suffering all the torture and humiliation." A young man said. He was very jealous of Xia Mang's previous power and style. Now, Seeing that Xia Mang was in such a state of desolation, he naturally felt happy and couldn't help but utter insults.
He seemed to be "making an idea", but in fact he was humiliating Xia Mang.
"It's better to die than live." Someone retorted.
"Having reached this point, how can he still have a chance to survive?"
"With three demon kings here, he will definitely die!"
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Everyone was talking about it, but no one was optimistic about Xia Mang. They felt that his statement about the last sword was a big lie, just empty words to save face, and not worth a damn.
"The last sword!"
Above, Jin Huang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were strange, and he said to himself: "Are you going to use your life to strike the last sword? Taichu... Well, you have such a loud tone, you are crazier than me!"
Taichu!
That was his legendary ultimate realm, and it was also the mysterious realm he pursued. After narrowly escaping death, he came to the world, and his first purpose was to break through the "primordial beginning".
At the moment, it seems that Xia Mang is on the same page as him.
No matter where you are, in the heavens, the realms, the boundless sea of stars, etc., the ultimate realm is always the ultimate. It is the realm that only the supreme genius can set foot on, and it is also the fundamental quality of an outstanding person.
If you don’t reach the ultimate realm, who dares to call yourself a great person?
It is no exaggeration to say that the ultimate realm is a measure!
However, Xia Mang's last sword was named "Taichu". Does this mean anything? His heart beat violently, and he was actually a little bit expecting it.
If he could witness others advancing to the Taichu Realm with his own eyes, it would be a reference for him and an extremely precious experience.
"I came to the right place this time!" He said to himself, staring at Xia Mang, his eyes became hot.
Everyone had different thoughts. Obviously, everyone disliked Xia Mang and thought he was just blowing the air.
At this moment, Xia Mang looked like a bloody man. His green shirt had already been soaked with blood and turned into a bright red color. His seven orifices were bleeding, his face was covered with blood stains, his hair was disheveled, and his hair was stuck together. When the wind blew, blood stains would fall down. .
Such miserable Xia Mang!
Even at the top of Kunlun that day, he was never in such a miserable state.
"That's enough!" Under the red hijab, Su Qingmeng suddenly spoke, his voice trembling, loudly: "I don't need you to save me!"
The King Kong Demon King's eyes suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent burst out in his pupils.
"I said that I would repay you with the sword at the top of the Golden Summit." Xia Mang's voice was rough and a little deep, but it contained an indescribable decisiveness and passion. "I, Xia Mang, never break my trust."
Whoosh!
He suddenly raised his head, kicked off the ground and soared into the sky, like a real dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly awakening. The momentum at that moment was so sharp and majestic that it shocked all directions.
At this moment, he seemed to have gathered all his previous momentum and reached its peak!
Gather your momentum to the extreme!
At this moment, the previous nine hundred and ninety swords seemed to be superimposed together to achieve this sword. Each sword energy was stronger than the last, and each sword was stronger than the last. It was not until the thousandth sword that it reached its ultimate peak.
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The thousandth sword is the strongest sword!
At the same time, this is also a sword that has undergone ultimate transformation and sublimation.
The previous nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, he was not only trying to break through the Vajra Realm, but also accumulating the sword's potential, accumulating the sword, and cultivating the sword. The nine hundred and ninety-nine swords were just to cultivate this last sword.
It is no exaggeration to say that this last sword is the superposition of the previous nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, it is a transformation, and it has developed a brand new sword technique.
"The beginning!"
Xia Mang looked up to the sky and shouted loudly. His voice was like thunder, and the sky exploded, shocking everyone in the world.
This thousandth sword, the last sword, the Taichu sword, was also the sword that he devoted all his strength to!
It takes a thousand swords to cultivate a sword, and with the help of the Demon King's barrier, you can acquire the sword, learn the sword, practice the sword, practice the sword, and finally become the sword of the beginning!
What a terrifying sword this is!
Shining brighter than the sun and moon, covering the stars!
"Chi!"
This sword flew across the sky, shining brightly, as if it could really cut through the sun and moon, and split the yin and yang world.
Everyone was stunned and stunned.
"How could he strike such a sword!" A human old man was extremely shocked. "This is far beyond his own realm. It is simply...unbelievable!"
Xia Mang was able to smash the demon barrier before, mainly relying on the mystery of the sword embryo. Even the nine hundred and ninety-nine swords he struck also relied on the magical effect and sharpness of the sword embryo, but this last sword was different.
He has really developed his sword intention, and it is also a profound sword intention, and his sword skills are almost extremely mysterious.
After realizing the meaning of the sword, one can already enter the realm of swordsmanship.
Xia Mang has already comprehended such profound mysteries of swordsmanship at such a young age. This is really shocking and unbelievable. You must know that many swordsmanship practitioners have been immersed in swordsmanship throughout their lives, but in the end they have achieved nothing.
Unable to understand the meaning of the sword.
Xia Mang cultivated a sword with nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, and also relied on the Vajra Realm to practice swordsmanship, master swordsmanship, and practice swordsmanship. Everyone saw the hardships and dangers involved, and they were very shocked.
He almost devoted his life to practicing the sword. Fortunately, he succeeded, and when he was almost exhausted, he struck out the "Taichung" sword.
"Chi!"
Xia Mang shot up like lightning in the sky, falling from the top. Every inch he fell, his momentum increased by one point. He was getting stronger every moment, and he was more terrifying than before!
"I know!" The beautiful woman suddenly shouted, looking very excited.
The young man in blue was startled and asked: "What?"
"I know who he is!" The beautiful woman stared at Xia Mang closely, her beautiful eyes sparkling with dazzling light, giving her a seductive beauty.
"who?"
"Xia Mang!" The woman's tone was trembling.
"Of course I know he is Xia Mang!" The man in blue was speechless. The other party had already announced his family name, okay? You don't have to say it.
"Don't you know who Xia Mang is?" The Qingli woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Xia Mang, the last king of Great Xia, the king of the country's subjugation, is also called...Xia Shaohuang!"
Young Emperor Xia!
The man in blue was stunned.
Next to them, the faces of the hale old man and the dwarf man changed, and a light burst out from the depths of their pupils, extremely blazing.
"Buzz!"
Xia Mang descended from the sky and slashed into the air with his sword. His momentum reached its peak and was unparalleled. At this moment, his whole body was glowing, like a blue sun rising and falling, with endless waves.
"This sword is called Taichu!"
Xia Mang suddenly shouted, his eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, his momentum kept rising, and finally he broke through an invisible barrier directly. The true power in his body was like a torrential river, driving straight in, nothing could stop it, and nothing could not be broken!
Buzz!
Xia Mang roared loudly, his hair was as messy as a demon, and his body was buzzing like a drum beating in the sky, rumbling loudly.
It's like...the taboo has been broken!
With a "bang", Jin Huang stood up suddenly. He stared at Xia Mang, his eyes were brilliant, and he cried out: "Taichu?!"