Sword Emperor

At the same time, the longsword in the hand of this figure was completely different. It had even drawn out numerous profound patterns. Not only did it look beautiful, but it also seemed to contain all kinds of mysterious Meaning of Dao. It was extremely powerful.    

    

"This should be the 900th phantom image. I never thought that this one would give me some pressure. Every thousand times, it would increase my strength by one level. It seems like I can't underestimate this next step. How many more figures are waiting for me to fight in the future? "    

    

Looking at the figures in front of him, Sun Bing murmured. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he was full of eagerness.    

    

After that, before the opponent could attack, Sun Bing actually attacked first. The longsword in his hand emitted a faint light. After that, he held the sword with both hands and slashed horizontally in front of him. Even in such a space, a brilliant sword light still appeared.    

    

"Heavenly Fire Incinerating the World!"    

    

This was the first time in such a long period of time that Sun Bing had used his skill. Previously, he had been relying on the simplest Swords Arts to fight his opponent. This meant that his next opponent would be even stronger.    

    

The sword light was scorching hot, and it was filled with a bright red color. The surrounding temperature had increased by a lot because of this. As for the phantom, it seemed like it had no way to defend against it. In an instant, it had fallen into the fiery red sword light that filled the sky.    

    

Sun Bing didn't let his guard down. The next figure continued to emerge, and the battle continued. However, the quiet space had disappeared just like that, and numerous powerful divine abilities began to emerge. In Sun Bing's sword case, some of the silhouettes had completely collapsed.    

    

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"This is the 9,536 figures. Their strength has almost reached thirty percent of mine. They are only able to determine the victor after exchanging thirty moves with me."    

    

The longsword in his hand brought out a sword light that cut through the void. Layers of spatial ripples spread out in all directions. Sun Bing's eyes were indifferent as he looked at the figures that had completely disappeared in front of him and spoke in a cold voice.    

    

"These are the 9,800 figures. Their strength has almost reached 80% of mine. Even if I have to use all my strength, I will still need to make a move to defeat them. Are they really so terrifying now? How many more figures are left? "    

    

The battle continued, but it was completely different from the beginning. In almost every battle, Sun Bing had to use all his strength. He also had to be careful during the battle, fearing that he would be defeated if he was careless.    

    

Such a high intensity battle made Sun Bing feel a little tired. If it wasn't for the fact that Sun Bing could recover to his peak condition after every battle, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.    

    

After the 9,900 battles, the true test had arrived. Every time he encountered a human figure, the strength of the opponent would be equal to his. Both of them had the same exquisite sword moves, and no flaws could be found in their movements.    

    

Moreover, they were able to unleash terrifying divine abilities one after another in the battle. As soon as they appeared, Sun Bing had already fallen into a bitter battle.    

    

At this moment, he finally understood how his enemy felt. It was just too stifling. Even if he wanted to find some flaws, there was nothing he could do about it.    

    

In the face of such a battle, it was also a heaven-shaking test for Sun Bing. The rich experience he had accumulated over the years had given him great inspiration. Furthermore, the previous nine thousand battles had also given him a lot of experience.    

    

One should know that those figures had started from the most basic places and had a complete system. It was completely different from what Sun Bing had practiced. When the two of them collided with each other, the sudden spiritual light was very beneficial to them.    

    

Originally, Sun Bing could only be on par with that figure. However, as Sun Bing's understanding of the battle deepened, the style of the Swords Arts changed. It seemed to be more profound and more exquisite at the same time.    

    

The figure had already fallen into a disadvantageous position. Sun Bing did not chase after him while he was winning. Instead, he took this opportunity to carefully understand the intricacies of the Swords Arts. From there, he could gain advantages and make up for his shortcomings. He had really benefited a lot from this.    

    

In the following battles, although it wasn't an easy task for Sun Bing to comprehend the Swords Arts, he still managed to defeat his opponent with ease. The grey fog also flowed into Sun Bing's hand, and into the longsword that was connected to his bloodline.    

    

After an unknown period of time, time was completely useless in this spatial zone. Sun Bing had successfully defeated the 9,999 people in front of him. At this moment, it seemed like the momentum on his body was completely different.    

    

He stood there like a grandmaster. His body was emitting an indifferent momentum, but it was hiding a brilliant light.    

    

Suddenly, another new figure appeared. Sun Bing subconsciously became nervous because he could sense an unusual aura from the figure, as if it was dangerous. At the same time, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. This figure was very important to him.    

    

As for the longsword in his hand, it had a rare desire to devour it. Its final target was the blurry figure in front of him.    

    

The sense of danger that emerged from his body made Sun Bing clearly aware that the enemy he was facing was stronger than anyone else. He might not even be a match for it. However, Sun Bing still couldn't give up, because his intuition told him that if he failed this time, his life would be in danger.    

    

Both of them had just met, but they had already launched their attacks in an instant. Their movements were surprisingly the same. The longsword in their hands slashed towards each other, and the crisp sound of metal and jade clashing could be heard in the air.    

    

It was as if the first exchange of blows had just begun. After that, the sky was filled with two blurry silhouettes. Dense sword shadow emerged from them, and it seemed like they were covered with thick Sword Meaning. They were most proficient in the battle between Swords Arts, and they were both terrifying and beautiful.    

    

The two of them were like the most skillful dancers. The Swords Arts that was close to the Dao was an elegant and murderous sword dance. The two of them crossed each other in the sky. When the two swords made contact, countless sparks were created. Each of their gestures perfectly matched the Heaven and Earth Meaning of Dao.    

    

Vaguely, Sun Bing's mind was filled with clarity. The only thing that remained was the sword shadow. There was also the brightest sword light. It was as if this was the most beautiful light in the world. His mind was completely immersed in it.    

    

Unknowingly, the two sides of the battle seemed to have transcended the level of the Swords Arts and reached the Sword Dao. With a wave of their hands, the symbols of the Sword Dao were branded between the heavens and the earth.    

    

In the midst of the blurriness, no one knew how much time had passed. Countless knowledge and spiritual lights were absorbed by Sun Bing, creating one technique after another to deal with his enemies. In the end, a spiritual light appeared in Sun Bing's mind. The longsword immediately broke through the layers of defense of his opponent and pierced through his chest with a sword.    

    

The scene seemed to have stopped at this moment. The grey gas that his opponent had turned into was hundreds of times denser than before. All of it had been absorbed by the longsword in Sun Bing's hand.    

    

When all the gas disappeared, the scene came to an abrupt stop. Vaguely, it felt as if the space had been shattered. One Spacial Rift after another appeared. Finally, Sun Bing had completely escaped from this mysterious space.    

    

Slowly opening his eyes once again, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with a trace of reminiscence. Two dazzling rays of light emerged and looked straight at his face. Even with the help of the formation, they still fell to the ground, leaving behind an unfathomable cave.    

    

However, at this moment, Sun Bing could clearly see that the Sword Breaking Imperio Herb in his Dantian had completely disappeared, along with the pain from before.    

    

All of a sudden, Sun Bing seemed to have realized something, and his face was filled with disbelief. Then, he immediately closed his eyes and used his Divine Sense to check the changes in his body.    

    

In an instant, his face was filled with joy because he found out that the Sword Soul in his Divine Sense had gone from the initial state of mind to the present state of enlightenment. This also meant that Sun Bing had succeeded.