Supreme Battle King

0"How is it possible that this trash is still alive? I clearly kicked him off the cliff, why would he appear here?"    0

    

The white-clothed youth muttered to himself as he waved the Long Sword in his hand repeatedly. As the cold light flickered, fresh blood shot into the air. The opponents blocking in front of him were all without exception. All of them were seriously injured and had lost their ability to fight. As for the young man, he strode forward. As if he had entered a state where no one could stop him, he walked towards Chiang Zhan.    

    

"Chiang Jian!"    

    

When Chiang Zhan saw the young man in white, his eyes became as sharp as a blade. This young man was his cousin who had almost crushed him to pieces. Chiang Jian was also the enemy who had been eyeing the position of the successor of the Chiang family, and wanted to take his place.    

    

"Chiang Zhan, I didn't expect you to still be alive, and your cultivation base has improved. You have stepped into the Third Sky of the Pulse Opening Stage, but unfortunately, you have made a fatal mistake by participating in the competition in the stone house today. What's even more tragic is that you have met me. " Chiang Jian smiled coldly, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

"So what if I met you?"    

    

Chiang Zhan asked expressionlessly.    

    

"It's very simple. Under my sword, you will definitely lose. At that time, you can only roll back to the wooden house and recover from your injuries. This way, you will miss the family's annual ceremony three months later. At that time, not only will I become the successor of the family head, I will also be in charge of the entire Chiang family. Chase Chiang Dongtian and you out of the family. " As Chiang Jian spoke, his heart was filled with excitement, as if he had already seen the scene of him becoming the family head of the Chiang family.    

    

"How can you have such a beautiful dream in broad daylight? I'm really impressed by you."    

    

Chiang Zhan shook his head. While laughing coldly, his tall and straight body trembled slightly. Waves of surging Qi rushed into the sky like waves.    

    

"Three Thunder Swords!"    

    

Chiang Jian's brows turned cold. The Long Sword in his hand pierced through the air. A cold light as fast as lightning appeared in front of Chiang Zhan in an instant.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

Chiang Zhan had already prepared himself for battle. When he saw Chiang Jian's attack, powerful physical strength accompanied by surging spiritual Qi gathered on his fist. A dazzling light was emitted from his fist.    

    

Boom!    

    

He punched out, blocking the sword light. The two powerful energies collided violently, causing the surrounding air to ripple like boiling water.    

    

"How is this possible?" Chiang Jian cried out in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief. His sword was able to pierce through mountains of diamonds, let alone flesh and blood. However, the attack was blocked by Chiang Zhan's fist. This kind of damn thing was really incomprehensible.    

    

"How is it? Do you still think that you can defeat me now?"    

    

Chiang Zhan took Chiang Jian's punch head on, although he could feel the intense pain coming from his fist. There was blood flowing out of his fist, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he was in high spirits. His fighting spirit was high. After all, he was unarmed and had never practiced any combat skills. He was already proud of himself for being able to fight Chiang Jian.    

    

One should know that Chiang Jian was one of the few geniuses of Chiang family. His comprehension ability was extremely high, and no one could match him. No matter what combat skill he cultivated, it would be twice the result with half the effort, especially when it came to the Sword Dao. Even the elders of the family praised him.    

    

This could be seen from the speed of his sword attack. If it wasn't for Chiang Zhan's quick reaction and understanding of him, that strike just now would have definitely caused a fatal crisis.    

    

"It seems like I have underestimated you, but the power of the Three Lightning Swords... You are absolutely not a match for it. Take this sword." Chiang Jian roared. The Long Sword in his palm pierced through the void, bringing along two dazzling sword lights. He attacked Chiang Zhan from both sides.    

    

One move, two moves. It was incomparably profound and sharp, as if he was a fairy from the heavens. His speed didn't slow down at all. Instead, it was even faster and more ruthless than the last time.    

    

"Your sword technique is not bad, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak."    

    

Chiang Zhan punched out with both fists at the same time, and with two loud bangs, he crushed the sword light before it could reach him.    

    

Although he managed to block the sword light attack once again, he was still shocked by Chiang Jian's marvelous sword technique. His eyes became serious.    

    

"Five Lightning Strike!"    

    

Chiang Jian's two consecutive attacks had failed. He couldn't help but feel angry, and his killing intent was boiling. He strongly urged the spirit energy in his body to pour into the Long Sword, and the blade of the sword trembled in the air. A buzzing sound could be heard. Immediately, five sword lights appeared out of nowhere, emitting a sharp aura. It pierced through the void like a hot knife cutting through butter, heading towards Chiang Zhan's forehead and throat. Five vital points - heart, dantian, crotch - pierced towards him.    

    

This move was even more mysterious and fierce. It had almost locked onto all the vital points in Chiang Zhan's body. As long as there was a sword light that hit him, Chiang Zhan would become a cripple even if he didn't die.    

    

After using this sword technique, Chiang Jian's eyes became sharp and bloodthirsty. It was as if he had already seen the tragic end of Chiang Zhan's assassination. It wasn't because he was arrogant. It was because this sword technique was profound and unpredictable. Its power was unparalleled. It was the most powerful skill of the "Three Thunder Styles." Chiang Zhan naturally wouldn't be able to defend against it.    

    

Five sword lights pierced through the sky. Although they hadn't arrived yet, it made Chiang Zhan feel an intense sense of danger. It was as if this sword attack couldn't be blocked at all, and was about to be killed on the spot. But in the next moment, his eyes went wide, and his eyes were as cold as lightning. A powerful battle intent erupted from his entire body, and he soared into the sky.    

    

"Imperishable War King Spell!"    

    

Boom, boom...    

    

As Chiang Zhan circulated the Imperishable War King Spell with all his strength, the powerful physical strength in his body and the surging spirit energy exploded like a flood. It spread out, and his entire body swelled up like an inflating balloon. Every inch of his skin became as thick as a cowhide, and every piece of his flesh swelled up in an instant. It was as hard as steel.    

    

In an instant, he felt that his physical strength had reached its peak. His strength increased exponentially, as if he could shatter a mountain with a single punch. Then, he stomped his feet on the ground and rose into the air, trying his best to avoid the sword light's assassination. From above, he threw a punch at Chiang Jian's skull.