C389 The sword came! The knife came!
C389 The sword came! The knife came!
"To be honest, you're not qualified."
Chu Yun taunted, and then brandished his blade and water moon sword.
With the appearance of the pitch-black, murderous blade, the entire space began to distort as ripples began to spread out in every direction.
On the other side, the water moon sword was releasing ripples of water that were very gentle. It looked as if it did not pose any threat, and it was far from being as domineering as the heavenly blade.
The Heavenly Saber Pavilion in his right hand and the water moon sword in his left.
The supreme battle spirit appeared behind him with a loud rumble. Its hundred-meter-tall body emanated an ancient aura, and its eyes transformed into the sun and moon, containing within them the power of heaven and earth.
Ten streaks of profound light circled around the Martial Saint's soul, like a ray of light accompanied by an indescribably resplendent light.
In that instant, Chu Yun's Qi had completely changed. Although he was fighting against the four of them, his Qi was not inferior at all.
When the four saw this scene, they were all somewhat shocked.
Tang Zixian frowned. She knew that Chu Yun was a young swordsman, but what was that sword in his other hand?
Tang Tanfeng raised his eyebrows, he did not expect Chu Yun's martial spirit to be a pair of blade and sword.
Tang Shi almost thought that Chu Yun was about to use his Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda.
As for Tang Yaozhi, he burst out laughing and could not help but laughed out loud: "A Profound Rank Level Ten martial spirit, hahahahaha. Chu Yun, do you know why you're so useless, you have the nerve to bring out a Profound Rank Level 10 Martial Spirit? "
As Tang Yaozhi's voice spread across the entire Dragon-Battling Arena, most of the spectators returned to their senses and started to laugh.
Even the spectators who were originally focused on Chu Yun's blade and sword started laughing.
"A Profound Grade Ten martial spirit, not even comparable to mine!"
"Hahaha, how terrible!"
"I really didn't expect that the famous young swordsman, Chu Yun, would only have the martial spirit of a Profound Grade Ten."
"No wonder he's a body practitioner. If a Martial Spirit of this level does not cultivate the body, what use would it be? "
The audience burst into laughter. In their opinion, wasn't using a Profound Grade Ten martial spirit a disgrace?
Not to mention anything else, there was no martial spirit lower than Earth Grade Three martial spirit in the entire Tang Dynasty.
If one did not even have a third level Earth Realm martial spirit, they would be driven out of the Tang Dynasty.
This was a cruel law of superiority.
Of course, it was precisely this kind of cruel rule that allowed the Tang Dynasty to continuously replenish fresh blood.
"Eh, why is Brother Chu's martial soul so low?"
Xue Xin Yuan and Yu Ao looked at each other, seemingly not expecting it.
"Maybe I'm just concealing it. Black Level 10 is too low."
Yu Ao didn't know what to say anymore.
After all, in the TaiGan Continent, a person's Martial Spirit was the standard to judge whether or not one's potential was strong.
This is a deeply ingrained belief among all.
If one had a high Martial Spirit, their potential would naturally be higher. Of course, Tang Haoran was an exception.
Even Super Large would be able to establish a foothold in the tenth level of the Profound Rank. In some remote regions, it would be known as a genius rarely seen in a thousand years.
However, it was nothing in the Tang Dynasty.
This was the foundation of Tang.
"See, I was right. You are just a country bumpkin who got lucky. If you did not get the Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda by chance, you would never be able to stand in front of me in this lifetime! "
The white robe on Tang Yaozhi's body suddenly billowed, and a fan made of steel bones appeared in his hand. He opened it up with a 'shua' sound, and the sharp Qi pierced into his face, causing him to feel pain.
This was his martial spirit, the grade four heaven grade Iron Arrow Feather Fan.
Tang Tanfeng's eyes were cold, a big black shadow suddenly rose up behind him, roared, and blew away all the gales in the world, releasing a cold and terrifying Qi.
Taking a closer look, the enormous figure behind Tang Tanfeng, was actually a white lion with its mouth wide open in shock.
It was the Heaven Ranked Level 4 Snow Region Lion.
Tang Shi's beautiful eyes narrowed as he released his martial soul.
Her martial soul was very strange. It was a fiery red phoenix with wings. The sky was burning with its fierce flames. Its grade was a Heaven Grade Five!
The Roasted Phoenix's martial soul was of an extremely high level, only slightly weaker than a True Dragon.
This was the first time Chu Yun had seen Tang Shi's Martial Spirit, he never thought that her Martial Spirit would be so strong!
Of course, the one who was truly dazzling was still Tang Zixian.
The instant the three Heaven Grade Seven Jewels appeared, seven golden lights shot up into the sky, reaching the heavens and earth.
These seven golden lights attracted everyone's gazes.
This was a Heaven Grade Seven martial spirit!
The strongest martial spirit on this continent!
Many of the audience felt that it was hard for them to breathe. They felt like they were about to suffocate.
This was the first time they had seen such a heaven-defying grade martial spirit.
"There's no way to compare. Chu Yun's Profound Grade Ten martial spirit is probably going to be crushed to death in a matter of minutes."
"Sigh, even Duo Long cannot pass, Chu Yun is no exception."
"What a pity!" If he died, the Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda would probably be gone too. "
"A battle without suspense."
After the four of them released their martial spirits consecutively, many of the spectators lost hope in Chu Yun.
Even Yu Ao and Xue Xin Yuan, who supported Chu Yun, stopped their attacks and lowered their heads in dejection.
If there was anyone in the Dragon-Battling Arena who still held hope for Chu Yun, it would probably be the Wang Chengying.
Wang Chengying looked at the stage, and muttered: "Chu Yun, I believe that you can do it, but you better not embarrass the people of our Shadow Mountain!"
"Swish!"
From the sky far away, a withered leaf floated in.
The leaf was like a small boat drifting in the waves. It floated for a long time before finally landing on the ground.
The five of them moved in unison the moment the withered leaf landed on the ground.
Tang Yaozhi rode on his peerless horse and rushed to the front of the group. The steel arrow in his hand released a large amount of black ripples from the fan, causing the entire space to distort and shatter, as though it was made of fried dough twist.
Chu Yun brazenly stood in the center of the power, his eyes flashed with sharpness, and with a wild roar, he slashed out with his heavenly blade!
"Chi!"
The speed of the heavenly blade was extremely fast. A black light slashed out, and the void neatly split apart in two directions, just like a flying boat breaking through the waves.
"Tssssssssss!"
The heavenly blade hacked into the black light and with a 'kacha' sound, it collided with the steel arrow.
Tang Yaozhi's eyes lit up, with a flick of his wrist, the steel bone arrow fan suddenly shot out a few wind blades, Chu Yun was extremely close, and could not avoid them.
Chu Yun's pupils contracted violently, but he reacted even faster, activating the Heaven Rushing Movement Technique and turning his body he rushed over.
The arrows that shot out from the fan were all extremely sharp arrows. This was also one of the special characteristics of Tang Yaozhi's Martial Spirit, no one could avoid sneak attacks.
If Chu Yun had not practiced the Soaring Sky movement technique, just this one move would have pierced through his body!
"Aooo!"
Tang Tanfeng roared, and then, a gigantic beast claw swiped over, shattering the space.
Chu Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of light as the water moon sword stabbed forward with its hand. It stabbed into Tang Tanfeng's claws with a pfft and spurted out a pool of blood.
Tang Tanfeng cried out in pain as he turned around and swung his long and thick tail at Chu Yun's back, sending him flying.
At this time, the two flames that Tang Shi's wings had released followed after, exploding on Chu Yun's body from left and right, roasting his skin until it was charred black.
Chu Yun clenched his teeth, just as he was about to counterattack, a flying pearl struck his left wrist.
His left wrist was sore and numb at the same time, so he loosened his grip. The water moon sword dropped to the ground with a buzz.
"Hiss!"
The entire audience cried out in alarm, they did not expect that in the first collision, Chu Yun would be beaten so badly by the four people that he did not have any strength to fight back.
It seemed like the difference in combat strength was too great!
This was truly worthy of being known as a Hell Mode of Difficulty: Consecutive Dragons!
Seeing that, Chu Yun immediately extended his hand to grab the water moon sword that was falling down. Unexpectedly, Tang Yaozhi rushed over again like a ghost, the steel arrow and feather fan fully opened, and struck Chu Yun's back.
"Chi!"
Blood sprayed out, and Chu Yun staggered a few steps forward.
"Whoosh!"
The Triple Yuan Pearl shot out again, this time striking Chu Yun's right wrist.
His right wrist was in pain, and the blade fell to the ground.
"So powerful!"
Countless spectators stood up, they had been completely subdued by Tang Zixian's strength.
From the beginning to end, he only released two moves, and Chu Yun's two weapons were already knocked out of his hands.
A grade seven Heaven realm martial spirit was truly terrifying.
"Boom!"
Tang Shi pointed again with an expressionless face. A faint yellow flame shot out from the scarlet red.
Tang Tanfeng opened his bloody mouth, seemingly roaring, waves of astral wind condensed and shot towards Chu Yun.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Yun was once again trapped in a pincer attack.
If both the saber and sword fell, how would he deal with them?
Just when the spectators thought that Chu Yun would definitely lose, Chu Yun suddenly roared, his eyes emitting determination.
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"Sword, come!"
"Give me your sabre!"
Chu Yun roared twice, and then the water moon sword that had fallen to the ground and the heavenly blade seemed to be spurred on by someone, and suddenly soared into the sky.
The swords and sabers transformed into two blurry shadows as they charged towards the four people.
Their fierce auras caused their hair to stand on end.
"What?"
The four of them were shocked.
Even Tang Zixian was moved.
Chu Yun was a swordsman, so he could use his own Qi to control his blade.
They all knew this very well.
However, what was with this sword?
"Swish!"
The water moon sword's sword easily pierced through the flames.
The estate-world's blade easily chopped apart the Lion's Roar.
Immediately after, the pair of swords and sabers were like loyal bodyguards, emitting an extraordinary aura, floating right beside Chu Yun.
Chu Yun proudly stood in the air, his eyes cold. Beside him were a pair of blades and swords, exuding an indescribable might.
In that instant, he became the most dazzling focus of the entire arena!