Invincible Martial King

C1299 Tyrant Knife



C1299 Tyrant Knife

On the snowy mountain peak.    

    

He was tall and straight, and stood in front of Everlasting Saint Palace and the rest. He was like a tall mountain that made it difficult for people to see the peak, but also made it difficult for people to see the bottom of the abyss.    

    

The resolute Yun Xiu looked at the back view in front of him and asked with some hesitation, "Are you not going to make a move?"    

    

"This is not the time."    

    

Ann Yuanqing retracted his gaze, shook his head and said: "To win, of course we have to be persuasive."    

    

Yun Xiu was silent. In his heart, he believed that as long as he could win, no matter how convincing he was, the victor would always be the victor.    

    

"Senior Brother Yun."    

    

"Fifty years ago, our Everlasting Saint Palace won, but no one believed us to be number one because that time, our Shouyang did not contain any Extreme Tao Academic Palace. Now, they have finally arrived with great difficulty …"    

    

As he said that, Ann Yuanqing's lips curved up in a smile and he said: "That's why, I want to win with more confidence."    

    

"Understood."    

    

Hearing that, the soul force in Yun Xiu's body that was ready to erupt calmed down. It was like a volcano that was about to erupt, returning to its normal calm after being covered by snow.    

    

Everlasting Saint Palace and the other disciples quietly waited on the snowy mountain peak, waiting for the curtain to fall on the battle in the distance. To them, the end of the battle ahead meant the start of their battle.    

    

Lu Chen was wearing a clean and tidy robe. Even though he was afraid of the wind and snow blowing on his face, his calm and deep eyes did not reveal the slightest emotion. Zheng Manghu and the rest were staring intently at Su Yuvrann and Nan Hongyi.    

    

On top of the Shouyang Mountain.    

    

The commotion was like waves after waves of huge waves, covering the sound of the howling wind. The genius from the top sects and Knife Sect was once again fighting against Su Yuvrann and Nan Hongyi, and this time, they were no longer suppressing their cultivation like they did back then, but were brazenly using all of their strength to fight.    

    

Even through the void mirror, everyone could feel the heaven-shaking, earth-shattering energy generated by the collision of the Life And Death Stage experts.    

    

The elders from the various sects and Knife Sect all stared fixedly at the empty space mirror. Although they were very confident about their own youngsters, when it really came to this point, they more or less felt a sense of nervousness or anticipation. He was nervous because he lost to his opponent and looked forward to winning.    

    

One had to know that this was no ordinary opponent!    

    

They were two outstanding geniuses of the Extreme Tao Academic Palace, and in their eyes, they were the people with the most outstanding Extreme Tao Academic Palace. As long as they could defeat them, regardless of whether it was the dao gate or the Knife Sect, their might would increase by a level, and Extreme Tao Academic Palace, on the other hand, would fall to an unimaginable bottom.    

    

Elder Cheng Qian who came from the Extreme Tao Academic Palace stared expressionlessly at the empty mirror, as though his mood was extremely heavy and displeased.    

    

"Old Man Cheng."    

    

"It seems that the two geniuses of your Extreme Tao Academic Palace will have to stop at this point." The Elder from the Everlasting Saint Palace walked to the side and could not help but tease: "It's truly a bit of a pity. If we don't return after a hundred years, it would be difficult for us to endure until this session of the Shouyang assembly.    

    

Glancing at him, Cheng Qian coldly said: "Stop being sarcastic over there, I'm not worried about our Extreme Tao Academic Palace's younger generation at all."    

    

"On the other hand, younger generation members like you are likely going to suffer greatly." When he thought of Lu Chen, who had yet to make a move, the last trace of unease in Cheng Qian's heart disappeared. He couldn't help but mock him, "Don't make a fool of yourself by stealing the chicken."    

    

"You're still being stubborn at a time like this?" Cheng Qian sneered, and said: "Even if your two disciples from Extreme Tao Academic Palace win against the little guy from the sect and Knife Sect, so what?"    

    

"Don't forget, my Everlasting Saint Palace hasn't made a move yet."    

    

"So what?"    

    

"Ann Yuanqing is amazing?"    

    

Cheng Qian's face was full of disdain. He snorted and said, "Watch carefully. Don't show off your sense of existence in front of me without the big picture."    

    

"You …"    

    

This time, it was Tie Bo's turn to be angered. He blew his beard and glared, "You just wait and see."    

    

"We'll see." Cheng Qian said indifferently.    

    

Tie Bo's blood and sweat surged, and he found it hard to understand why Cheng Qian was still unconcerned at such a time, and actually wasn't worried at all about the situation of the Extreme Tao Academic Palace disciples.    

    

He had originally wanted to anger this old fellow, but who knew that before he could anger the other party, he would be angered to the point of fuming.    

    

Nan Hongyi's long hair danced in the wind, her beautiful eyes were like lightning, valiant and formidable, like a goddess of war. Even though the blade light in front of her was powerful enough to tear through space, it still shattered under her golden palm.    

    

As he slashed out with his saber, a 30,000-meter-tall Dharma Idol appeared behind him, causing the surrounding spiritual energy in the area to enter into the blade's blade, and the blade light produced was more than ten times stronger than before.    

    

Nan Hongyi's beautiful eyes narrowed as a three foot long sword appeared in her hand. The body of the sword was bright red, and when matched with her red clothes, it made her look like a real red-clothed fairy.    

    

With a shout, a cold light emanated from the tip of her sword. Following the constant pouring of soul energy, it began to emit a dazzling, bright light.    

    

"Sizzle."    

    

The sword intent was formless, but it instantly tore through layers of space. It was visible to the naked eye, and extremely tiny lines appeared, interweaving horizontally, and finally converging together, forming a ripple, which rubbed against the grand and heavy blade light and created an intense spark.    

    

If the Bladelight was said to be vast and majestic, then this sword Qi was an extremely restrained darkness. In the instant it came into contact with the Bladelight, it exploded out with an unimaginable power.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

He once again brandished the black blade, and the void began to rumble as it trembled violently. The snowy mountain in the distance continued to collapse, as the remaining energy from the blade sliced it into countless pieces.    

    

Nan Hongyi's body shook violently as a 30,000-meter Dharma Idol appeared behind her. It stirred the surrounding spiritual energy of the world, and with the support of the Dharma Idol, both her attack and defense were greatly improved.    

    

A ray of sword energy came toward Wang Lin like a meteor falling from the nine heavens.    

    

"Madman."    

    

Heng Lie's pupils violently contracted as his face revealed an expression of rage. He had never seen such a crazy person, yet he just happened to be a delicate and charming woman. He had actually turned all of his strength into a single strike.    

    

This sword attack was more dangerous than even ten million moves. Even if a blade genius like him did not manage to handle it properly, he would still be seriously injured even if he did not die.    

    

In the next second, the surface of the black blade fell off layer by layer, as strands of it shot up into the sky.    

    

Both of Heng Lie's hands gripped tightly onto the hilt of his saber as he immediately swung it at the approaching Nan Hongyi.    

    

"Tyrant Blade Three Style."    

    

All of the warriors at the edge of the hundred thousand snow mountains witnessed it with their own eyes. It was as if a hole had been cut open in the sky by the blade of light, and countless Thunder And Lightning s poured down like a torrent.    

    

Boom!    

    

Along with an earth-shaking explosion, numerous snow-capped peaks collapsed one after another, and countless fierce fissures appeared on the ground, spreading out for tens of miles.    

    

This horrifying scene lasted for a while. When the blizzard dissipated, Nan Hongyi and Ba Dao stood facing each other in the sky. Both of their faces had turned pale. Evidently, they had consumed a huge amount of soul essence in that last strike.    

    

"You are ruthless."    

    

"I'm f * cking convinced."    

    

Shaking his numb arms, Ba Dao fiercely cursed as he turned around and left. He was a proud and arrogant person. To say these words would undoubtedly mean defeat.    

    

Nan Hongyi did not stop him. It was not because she did not want to, but because she truly did not have any excess strength. There was an eye-catching wound on her shoulder that carried a destructive blade intent that constantly penetrated her body through the wound.    

    

Nan Hongyi fell back to the ground. Zheng Manghu and the rest did not care about being happy as they immediately went forward to support her. Some disciples even took out Pill s to help her heal her wounds.    

    

Bang!" "Bang!" On the other side, Ba Dao flew for less than a dozen kilometers before he staggered in midair and fell straight into a snowy mountain peak. Luckily, his strong physique and the soft snow caused him to fall into a snowy valley.    

    

He looked around and found no trace of anyone else. He quickly touched the wound on his buttocks. He grimaced in pain and hatefully cursed, "This crazy woman sure is ruthless."    

    

"Others are only attacking in front of her, she should be the one to pick the most difficult part!"    

    

Actually, this wasn't Nan Hongyi's sole purpose in hacking away at his butt, but rather at the crucial moment. When Henglie was dodging, he had accidentally caused a blow to his butt.    

    


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