C641 Sword
2Qin Xuan nodded his head slightly. Right now, this explanation was the only thing that made sense.
Lu Hong's expression was a little unnatural. No one dared to fight him, no one said anything, he agreed, and in the next second, someone walked out and started to provoke him.
The meaning was very clear, this man clearly thought that he was inferior to Xuanyuan Potian.
Lu Hong's heart was already filled with anger, his gaze was somewhat sharp as he looked at the man, and coldly asked: "Who are you, and which faction are you from?"
"It doesn't have any power. It's just a independent cultivator." The man chuckled, his tone tinged with amusement.
Lu Hong's expression stiffened, then became even more unsightly. A mere independent cultivator actually dared to challenge him, does he really think he's weak?
Many of the people had interesting expressions on their faces, as though they were very familiar with the challengers. Although they were all independent cultivator, they were all extremely powerful, and who didn't know of the name of Demonic Desolate Domain's Sword Adoration?
The fight between him and Lu Hong was very interesting.
Ximen Bingyue's gaze landed on the man. The man was dressed in a black robe's robe, his body was straight, his gaze was like a sword, standing with his hands behind his back, a faint wave of Sword Intent emitted from his body.
"Since you want to come up, don't blame me for being ruthless." Lu Hong said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"No worries, just fight with your full strength." The man's tone was still calm, light and relaxed, as though Lu Hong was of no threat to him.
"The sword fanatic fought with the Sword Intent, very few people saw him actually use the sword, and the people who saw him use the sword, all died under his sword." Someone said in a low voice, his eyes full of fear.
"Interesting." Xuanyuan Potian's eyes revealed an interesting look. At this moment, he could obviously see that this person was very strong, if not he would not have said such arrogant words.
"He's really crazy." Lu Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of ferociousness, his hands extended out at the same time and a burst of glaring light burst out from the space. Countless golden feather shot out, each piece of the feather was bright and boundless, like the sharpest sword in the world, it had the power to penetrate through everything.
The moment the feather shot out, a burst of sound came out of thin air, as countless golden feather s pierced through the air, covering the entire space, falling from the sky, striking towards the black robe.
The gazes of the crowd all froze as they witnessed this scene. How could he possibly defend against such a powerful and swift attack?
Everyone only saw the black robe taking a step forward, and at the instant his step landed, an extremely sharp Sword Intent appeared out of nowhere out of nowhere. Sword light flashed, and the Endless Sword's will transformed into a gigantic sword, standing tall in front of him, as though it wanted to block all the incoming attacks.
However, the black robe didn't move according to everyone's expectations. It continued walking forward, as its gigantic sword pushed forward, slicing a gap in space, as though it wanted to make way for him.
The golden feather cascaded down from the sky, but was completely blocked by the gigantic sword. It emitted a metallic clang, an incomparably sharp sound, as though the eardrums of everyone present were about to be torn apart by the sound.
"What a powerful Rules of Sword, his comprehension towards swords is probably not something that many people in the younger generation can match."
The spectators were all shocked by the Sword Intent s that were released by the black robe. They did not release any attack, but just walked out and released extremely strong Sword Intent s.
Lu Hong's expression changed greatly, she could not believe what was happening before her, and involuntarily cried out: "Who are you?"
"Sword." The black robe stared at Lu Hong and said slowly.
His name was only one word, sword.
The sword naturally was not his real name. However, he was obsessed with the Dao of the Sword, and pursued the peak of the Dao of the Sword. Feng, so much so that he forgot his original name, and used the sword as his name.
"Sword." Ximen Bingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a dazzling brilliance, as if she had thought of something. Her father had once mentioned that there were many outstanding seedlings within the young generation of Demonic Desolate Domain with extraordinary physiques and among them was the name of the sword.
She hadn't expected that the extraordinary person called Jian would come here as well, for the Groom Search Competition.
Qin Xuan's eyes also revealed a hint of admiration, he was once again aware of the vastness of the Tianxuan Nine Domains, and had already encountered such an outstanding person before even entering the Demonic Desolate Domain. If he went deep into the center of the Demonic Desolate Domain, wouldn't he meet even more extraordinary people?
Thinking about it, Qin Xuan felt a bit of excitement in his heart. Being able to fight with a Heaven's Pride of the same generation, could greatly stimulate his potential, and cause his strength to become even stronger.
It had to be said that the strength displayed by the sword just now was extremely shocking. Yan Yan, shocked the eyes of everyone present. Many people cast gazes of reverence at him.
Even Lei Qianmo, who had been standing still, had a look of fighting spirit on his face. Only this kind of opponent could pique his interest.3
"Do we still have to fight?" The sword asked Lu Hong, although it was a question, the tone was extremely casual, as though it was speaking with ordinary words.
Lu Hong's face changed multiple times, he had already sensed the power of the sword, if he continued with the battle, the one who lost was most likely him, but he had already said so earlier, and this was his first battle, admitting defeat just like that, it was too embarrassing.
"Of course I want to fight. I didn't use my full strength just now." Lu Hong braced himself and said, preparing to unleash his full strength.
Jian nodded slightly and said: "Alright."
As if to prove his words, the moment he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, the aura around him growing stronger and stronger, the condensed Sword Intent also became more majestic, almost solidifying into a solid form.
The Sword Intent roared over like a churning sea wave, slapping Lu Hong's body. It caused his face to gradually turn pale, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. This Sword Intent was too strong, and he felt that he was unable to resist.
However, as the son of the Lu Family's Heaven's Pride, he had been a Heaven's Pride since he was young. He had experienced countless battles, so naturally, he had become stagnant because of a single will.
"Break." Lu Hong let out a thunderous roar as he flew into the air, raising his hand and blasting out several Heaven Decimating Palms. Layers and layers of palm prints superimposed together, exploding with a terrifying majesty, as if he was going to crush this entire space.
However, the sword did not even look at the palm imprint and casually pointed forward with a finger. The gigantic sword moved across the air and directly passed through layers of palm imprints and finally stopped in front of Lu Hong.
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