Emperor of the North Chapter 734

Chapter 734 - Xueling Sect of the Blood War (6)

"Yo, isn't he the trash of the Gold Jade Sect? Why, just a few of you want to fight with my Ten Thousand Swords Sect? Hahahaha, you really don't know what it means to be a country bumpkin!"

When Li Mu and the others walked out, Wan Jiansan said those words with a face full of cold disdain. He was confident in his words, since the number of people on his side was no less than Li Mu's side, and the key thing was that each and every one of their cultivation were higher than his. Li Mu's side, and the Li Niantian on the stage only had four early stage of Tongxuan, and on the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's side, other than Wan Jiansan's, all of them were in the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm.

"Who the f * ck are you calling a trash? Who is a bumpkin!?" He also didn't know who was the one in Cold Star City that didn't even dare to fart and ran away. I remember now. Aren't there a total of seven of you?

Being humiliated in front of so many people present, even a living Buddha would not be able to take it, let alone those on Li Mu's side, they were all top ranked existences amongst the young generation of Gold Jade Sect, and were more or less normally proud, especially the Eastern Sage, whose temper was already bad, and so he immediately retaliated against Wan Jiansan.

"You …!" Humph, you want to anger me? There's no way, the cultivation world only respects strength, do you think the people of Gold Jade Sect only know how to talk back? He really doesn't know the meaning of the word! It's true that I said you're bumpkins, but when you have the chance to go to the central continent and fight, you'll know that I was wrong when I said that you were bumpkins! "

As the Eastern Sage's past was brought up again, Wan Jiansan was so angry that he wanted to attack, but after thinking about it carefully, he quickly calmed himself down, coldly glancing at Eastern Sage, and then directly spoke to the disciples on the stage: "Junior Brother Zheng Qing, Gold Jade Sect's people are provoking the dignity of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, please do not be merciful, let this remote little sect in the barbarian region experience the power of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"Don't worry Senior Brother, I, Zheng Qing will not embarrass our Ten Thousand Swords Sect! I will definitely snatch that girl Leng Qingcheng away from you! "

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple standing on the stage smiled at Wan Jiansan, then with a flash of purple light, a purple three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand.

"The person's name is Zheng Qing, and the sword's name is Luo Yue!"

After taking out the purple flying sword, Zheng Qing pointed the sword straight at Li Niantian, and reported the names of himself and the flying sword in his hand. In cultivation world, sword cultivators generally viewed swords as one, and many viewed flying swords as more important than themselves.

"Humph!" Enough of your rubbish, let me see if your Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really as strong as what the rumors say! "

A golden armor appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around him tightly. Then, the tripods above his head formed a fist with his hands, flying straight towards Zheng Qing.

Following Li Niantian's attack, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's Zheng Qing also moved. The purple colored long sword in his hand, Falling Moon Sword, was swung in the air, and streams of strong purple colored True Essence Sword Qi flew out from the crescent sword. Accompanied by ear-piercing wind sounds, they shot towards Li Niantian in all directions.

In the face of Zheng Qing's sword qi attack, Li Niantian did not even stop half a step, and continued to rush towards him. Golden light flowed through his body, and the color of his battle armor quickly changed, from pure gold to a milky white jade color.

Although Li Niantian was slightly weaker than Zheng Qing, but he had dual cultivated in the martial body and the technique he trained in was Heaven Grade Technique, so he could already be considered to be in the top rankers, but the thing that made him at a disadvantage was the fact that he had fought consecutively for so many rounds, which caused him to expend a lot of True Essence, so he did not hold back at all when he attacked.

Seeing that the sword energy attack he had released was being smashed apart by Li Niantian, and that Li Niantian was getting closer and closer to him, Zheng Qing decided that he might as well just directly charge at Li Niantian. The aura of the Falling Moon Sword in his hand grew stronger, and after continuously shattering the seven fists that Li Niantian had thrown, he used a movement technique that was like flowing water, and quickly arrived in front of Li Niantian, raised his sword and struck towards Li Niantian's head.

"Clang!"

Li Niantian never thought that Zheng Qing's movement speed would be so fast, to the point where it was impossible to guard against. He used his Spiritual Sense, and the tripods hovering above his head quickly moved to his front, just at this moment, Zheng Qing's Moon-Descending Sword struck above the tripods, and the sword was just right on top of the tripods.

"Cauldron Quaking Heaven and Earth!"

His own Intrinsic Soul Treasure was struck by Zheng Qing's sword, causing Li Niantian to shout out loud, his treasured cauldron instantly enlarged to around ten meters, and after that he punched his own fist on his Golden Treasure Cauldron, causing Li Niantian's fist force to smash his golden cauldron horizontally towards Zheng Qing.

"Falling Moon Sword Tactic, Rainbow Piercing Sun!"

As the golden cauldron pushed forward, the sword in Zheng Qing's hand continuously changed. In the end, a shocking purple sword beam rushed out of his body and fused with the Falling Moon Sword in his hands, bringing about a round purple crescent moon, and smashed onto the tripods in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The moment the purple crescent moon and the tripods made contact, it immediately burst open, transforming into a purple zhenyuan force that fiercely clashed with the tripods, causing the tripods to tumble in the air, and then fiercely fell onto the ground not far away, smashing the stage till a deep dent appeared.

"Golden Jade Tyrant Fist!"

The golden light beneath his feet surged, and while Zheng Qing was trying to escape, he had already arrived in front of Zheng Qing, throwing a pair of iron fists towards Zheng Qing.

"Clang!"

Facing Li Niantian's pair of shiny iron fists, Zheng Qing fiercely swung the sword in his hand, followed by an ear-piercing sound of metal clashing. Li Niantian's fist directly blocked Zheng Qing's falling purple sword, and was not at a disadvantage at all. Instead, he actually blocked Zheng Qing's attack with his fist against the sword.

"What a strong body, this is your Gold Jade Sect's Gold Jade Body Forging Tactic, powerful indeed!"

His own sharp sword was blocked by Li Niantian's fist, causing Zheng Qing's heart to tremble. He was a sword cultivator, and was extremely clear of the sword's might, forget about breaking gold and jade easily, normal spirit treasures would not even be able to resist a single strike from Li Niantian, but this Li Niantian actually used his bare hands to block his sword, and was not harmed at all.

"Humph!" Therefore, there are always those who say that swordsmen are three times more powerful than cultivators of the same level. However, have you ever heard a saying that as long as you are able to get close to a body cultivator, it's not far from the end of time? "

Li Niantian arrogantly sneered at Zheng Qing, following that, milky-white runic chains rushed out of his body and gathered into his fists. The runic chains quickly gathered into his fists, and his battle intent suddenly increased by three times, following that, his fists danced like the wind as they smashed towards Zheng Qing.

Along with Li Niantian's close combat, Zheng Qing could still block it with his sword at the beginning, but the more Li Niantian fought, the more valiant he became, and the more terrifying the power of his flesh was, it was extremely difficult for Zheng Qing's flying sword to harm him. Very quickly, Zheng Qing brought Zheng Qing into his tempo, and under Li Niantian's fist strength that was like the wind, Zheng Qing was at a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, amazing! This Li Niantian fellow is even stronger than ten years ago, especially this Gold Jade Body Forging Tactic, he has at least cultivated to the fifth layer, and the fighting strength of normal Tongxuan realm cannot break through his defense, I think this Zheng Qing is not far from death. "

Looking at Li Niantian who was at the edge of the stage, Lei Zi spoke with a face full of joy. He was purposely saying these words for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who were not far away, and as expected, it was true.

The moment they heard what Lei Zi said, Wan Jiansan and the other Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples fiercely glared at him. Their expressions were all somewhat gloomy, as they clearly did not expect that Zheng Qing was actually unable to deal with Li Niantian.

"Although this Zheng Qing's cultivation is higher than Nian Tian by a small realm, he let Nian Tian get close to him due to carelessness. This is a death match for a body refiner, before ten moves, Zheng Qing is dead for sure!"

Seeing that Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the rest were angered, Li Mu intentionally said one more sentence, wanting to use this to disrupt their minds.

"Boasting shamelessly, Senior Brother Zheng Qing's Setting Sun Sword Art is ranked as an Earth level High Rank technique. There are many killing moves that can only be performed after being entangled by others, don't be too happy too early!"

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could not stand Li Mu's provocation any longer and shouted coldly towards Li Mu and the rest, but the moment he said that, Li Niantian's angry roar came out of the stage.

"Huge Power Qiankun Technique, Breaking Ten Thousand Arts with One Strength!"

His hair was disheveled, and his body was stained with blood. Following his furious roar, the golden light in his body flickered, and his physical strength suddenly increased by ten times. With that, he threw a punch with supreme divine might at Zheng Qing's chest.

Zheng Qing was extremely close to Li Niantian so naturally, he could sense the terrifying power contained within this punch of Li Niantian's. In a moment of desperation, he raised the longsword in his hand horizontally and placed it in front of him to block.

"Clang!"

Li Niantian's fist landed on Zheng Qing's Moonfall Sword, and actually directly shattered the purple-colored Falling Moon Sword into seventeen or eighteen pieces. Li Niantian's fist, which contained a huge amount of power, did not stop there, but after shattering the Falling Moon Sword, his fist landed on Zheng Qing's chest, and passed through it …

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