C616 Defeat Sheng Qianming
C616 Defeat Sheng Qianming
"Hmph!"
The ancient black longsword in Evil Sword's hand trembled slightly before drawing in the air. Zhang Tianhao's slash missed.
Zhang Tianhao was shocked. He felt a huge force rebounding back at him. Caught off guard, Zhang Tianhao took three steps back.
"It seems to be the power of that sword!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the sword in Sheng Qianming's hand with some surprise. However, he was not sure. After that, he became even more careful.
The battle between the two sides was very fast. In a breath's time, both sides had already exchanged dozens of blows.
"A cold glance!"
Zhang Tianhao roared angrily. The Blood God Blade in his hand slashed down.
The evil sword in Sheng Qianming's hand trembled once again, then drew a circle in the void. Zhang Tianhao's attack disappeared completely.
Zhang Tianhao frowned. He was now sure that there was something wrong with the sword in Sheng Qianming's hand. No wonder that Jun inexplicably reminded him to pay attention to that sword. It seemed that Jun Wuji's reminder made sense.
Zhang Tianhao noticed that as long as Sheng Qianming's hand gesture and the sword were used, a rebound force would be triggered. This made Zhang Tianhao's attack very passive.
"Damn it, let me see if all of your strength can be rebounded." Zhang Tianhao smiled coldly.
Zhang Tianhao could tell that he was using this power. Sheng Qianming also found it difficult to use this power.
After that, Zhang Tianhao pushed his Fast Blade True Intent to its limit and started attacking crazily.
Although Sheng Qianming could predict the future and find the flaws in Zhang Tianhao's blade technique. However, Zhang Tianhao's blade speed was too fast. Usually, Sheng Qianming would not be able to react.
This caused Sheng Qianming to be completely suppressed by Zhang Tianhao. However, the situation was still in a stalemate. Although Zhang Tianhao had the upper hand. For a moment, it didn't seem to be that easy to defeat Sheng Qianming.
"Red Apricot in Snow!"
Zhang Tianhao slashed out 49 saber lights, forming an illusion.
Sheng Qianming was shocked. In front of him, it was as if some warriors who had died tragically in his hands in the past had appeared. And at this moment, these warriors were crawling towards him while covered in blood. But Sheng Qianming was a Half-step Martial Ancestor. He still quickly broke free from the illusionary realm. However, these illusions only took him less than three breaths of time. However, in a battle between two experts, they were fighting for the initiative.
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Tianhao shouted out loudly, then he swung his blade at Sheng Qianming's body.
Although Sheng Qianming had regained his senses, he had undoubtedly lost the initiative. Zhang Tianhao's slash sent him flying away.
Sheng Qianming landed on the ground. Under the tremendous force, his body slid more than ten meters away. However, his body was still standing on the edge of the Battle Platform. He didn't fall down.
"Plop!"
Sheng Qianming could feel the blood boiling in his body. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Zhang Tianhao and said, "You forced me to do this."
Sheng Qianming suddenly shouted in a low voice. He spat out another mouthful of blood on the evil sword in his hand. Very quickly, the evil sword began to tremble violently. It absorbed the blood that Sheng Qianming spat on the sword. Immediately after that, Sheng Qianming's eyes began to turn red. An evil aura was emitted from Sheng Qianming's body.
"Argh!"
Sheng Qianming thrust his sword at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao's heart skipped a beat. What a fast speed!
Zhang Tianhao immediately used the Wave Soaring Small Step to dodge the incoming attack. However, it was only a slight difference.
After missing the first strike, Sheng Qianming once again lunged at Zhang Tianhao.
Layers of sword light carried a devastating force. It was as if the surrounding air was going to explode.
Zhang Tianhao felt that this force didn't seem to be Sheng Qianming's strength. It came from the black sword in Sheng Qianming's hand. Could it be that the blood Sheng Qianming spat out earlier was to undo the seal on the sword?
It seemed like he wanted to prove his thoughts. Zhang Tianhao raised his head and looked at Sheng Qianming. He found that Sheng Qianming's eyes were blood-red. It was extremely terrifying.
After confirming his guess, Zhang Tianhao knew... The only thing he could do now was to wait. This power. It wasn't Sheng Qianming's. It couldn't last long. It was just like activating the bloodline. He could only hold on for a period of time. The only thing that made Zhang Tianhao feel pressured was that he didn't know how long Sheng Qianming's energy could last.
Layers of sword shadows rushed towards Zhang Tianhao like tidal waves. Each sword strike contained a destructive force. It was as if the air was going to explode.
An intense vibration was emitted from the Battle Platform.
Another hundred attacks had passed. Zhang Tianhao was completely suppressed and could not fight back at all.
"Blood Lotus of the Sword!"
The sword in Sheng Qianming's hand suddenly thrusted out blood shadows. The blood shadow turned into a blood lotus, and the blood lotus began to bloom in the void. Then, it gradually enlarged.
What a terrifying power.
Zhang Tianhao could faintly feel a trace of danger in his heart. He shouted out loudly, "Break it!"
Zhang Tianhao crazily poured all the energy in his body into the blood saber in his hand. The Blood God Blade emitted a brilliant blood light.
"Bang!"
Zhang Tianhao's blade struck the blood lotus. However, the huge rebounding force knocked him back. When his body landed on the Battle Platform, Zhang Tianhao's feet instantly slid dozens of meters away. He almost landed on the edge of the Battle Platform. He was only one step away from landing.
"Wah!"
Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale.
Sheng Qianming looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled proudly, "Zhang Tianhao, you have lost."
Zhang Tianhao also smiled and shook his head at Sheng Qianming. He said, "No... You should have lost."
"Haha, you are still struggling in your deathbed! I guess you won't even be able to move now!"
Sheng Qianming sneered and walked towards Zhang Tianhao step by step. Just as he was about to walk in front of Zhang Tianhao, suddenly, all the acupoints on his body exploded.
"Wow!"
Sheng Qianming knelt on the ground. His expression was extremely painful as he muttered. He said in disbelief, "How is this possible? How could it be like this?"
Zhang Tianhao seemed to have understood everything. He said to Sheng Qianming, "It's normal, because this isn't your own power. Of course, it wouldn't last long. Sheng Qianming, you are the one who lost this battle. Hahaha..."
"No... How can my Evil Sword be defeated? Impossible..."
Sheng Qianming crazily circulated the True Qi in his body, wanting to launch another counterattack. Suddenly, his face turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He fainted.
The entire Battle Platform was silent. Everyone found it hard to believe. They didn't think that Sheng Qianming would be defeated just like that. One should know that he was the Evil Sword! His cultivation base was one of the top in the entire Outer Sect of Vast Immortal Sect.