Chapter 63 One Sword Determines the Victory

Sword Demon...death!

The sword demon...death!

Gu Jianchen...death!

The sword marks glowed with light, and quickly merged into the back of Prince Ming Luo's left hand. Originally, there was only one sword mark of Prince Ming Luo, which belonged to him, but now, it increased dramatically.

Nearly six hundred.

This made Prince Ming Luo not only show a smile.

The harvest is really big.

Although there are still a few days left in a month, but in such a short period of time, it should be impossible for someone's sword mark to surpass him.

What's more, there are other people present.

At the same time, the youth in heavy armor couldn't bear the violent slashing attack of the sword madman, and was cut off by the long sword, and another sword fell down, killing him.

With the seal of the sword in hand, Jian Kuang's fighting spirit soared to the sky, and his feet kicked off again, like a tiger descending a mountain. He raised his sword high in both hands, and slashed heavily at Prince Mingluo.

However, when the sword slashed down, it suddenly stagnated, as if caught in a heavy current, being constantly pulled and pulled, the speed of the sword slowed down a bit, and even shifted to the side.

Jian Kuang held the sword with big tendons in his arms and bulging muscles, his teeth were clenched tightly, and the blue veins on his forehead were also bulging, as if they were about to burst, and his strength continued to erupt.

Undoubtedly, this is a very terrifying power, a very terrifying sword, but even so, it is impossible to reverse the deflected and slowed sword.

Prince Ming Luo's sword also swung out and cut through.

Jian Kuang died!

The berserk sword demon also beheaded the masked man, and after obtaining his sword seal, a black and terrifying sword energy rolled up between the swings of the long sword, and it swept towards Prince Mingluo like a destructive storm.

Demonic sword energy, slaughter all directions.

Prince Mingluo drew out his sword, and the light of the sword shot out like a shooting star piercing the moon. The speed of the sword was astonishingly fast, and it carried the power of violent destruction like a falling meteor.

This is the profound meaning of the sword of Xingdao, which also incorporates the profound meaning of the sword of exterminating dao.

An extremely tyrannical sword was thrown out in an instant, and immediately defeated the sword energy of the demonic way, and killed the sword demon.

Prince Ming Luo, who burst out with all his strength, is too strong, and the Sword Demon is no match.

"Only you are left,

Don't draw your sword yet? "Prince Ming Luo's eyes flicked, stared at him, and smiled slowly, his eyes and demeanor clearly had a feeling of controlling everything in his hands.

The others are all dead, only Prince Ming Luo and Chen Zong are left. Prince Ming Luo's words are naturally spoken to Chen Zong.

"Or are you planning to surrender?"

"This hall does not accept surrender."

"You misunderstood, I just feel very happy." Chen Zong showed a smile, and the five fingers of his right hand wriggled gently, waves of fighting spirit, surging from the deepest part of his heart, constantly emerging.

Every step is one meter long, the length is the same, as if it has been carefully measured, and even the speed is the same, as if it has been practiced thousands of times.

Every step he took, Chen Zong's aura became more concentrated.

"Happy, are you happy to have a one-on-one duel with this hall?" Prince Ming Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chen Zong: "In this case, this hall will give you a chance, as long as you can receive the three swords of this hall. , this hall will give you a chance to follow me."

"Remember, this hall is the current prince of the Ming Luo Empire in the Ming Luo Star Region."

When the voice fell, Prince Ming Luo also swung a sword, and the sword energy pierced through the air. This sword integrated the mysteries of the sword of the wind, the sword of the water and the sword of the golden way. It was not only fast, but also extremely sharp. Even more subtle.

At the same time, Chen Zong's right hand also carried a heavy phantom, resting on the hilt of the sword, clasped five fingers, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

The sword shot out like a stream of light, taking advantage of the trend, the sword light cut through the void like a crescent moon, and filled the air fluctuations of the sword of the golden way, the sword of the wind way and the sword of the thunder way.

It is also the fusion of the three swords, which is no longer difficult for Chen Zong.

The sword energy collided with the sword light and exploded instantly.

Prince Ming Luo's eyes lit up slightly, he didn't see any gestures, but his figure flew forward, as if a man's sword merged, as if a starlight pierced through the sky, a faintly disillusioned breath condensed under the sword.

The Sword of Star Path and the Sword of Exterminating Dao!

This sword was the one that directly killed the sword demon, and it was extremely powerful, even better than the three fusion swords just now.

Chen Zong also slashed out with one sword, which is the fusion of the sword of killing Dao and the sword of destroying Dao.

The sword light collided again and exploded instantly.

Before Prince Mingluo drew his sword, Chen Zong swung the third sword. When he swung this sword, Chen Zong's right foot twisted and twirled on the ground, causing the ground to shatter in an instant. The extreme power immediately penetrated from the soles of the feet to the thighs, passed through the waist, condensed the whole body into a single force from bottom to top, and then rushed directly into the right arm holding the sword through the shoulder.

break out!

This is Chen Zong observing the violent exertion of sword madness, and then continuously imitating and improving it, making it a force exerting technique suitable for his body.

As soon as Chen Zong exerted his strength, he knew that although this kind of berserk technique could explode with even more astonishing power, it would cause a lot of trauma to himself, but this kind of trauma would be like a hidden wound, lurking in the body until it accumulated It will erupt when it reaches a certain level, directly damaging the body.

Chen Zong guessed that the reason why the sword maniac dared to explode so unscrupulously was because this technique can accumulate a lot of hidden injuries, and once he leaves this world, the so-called hidden injuries are nothing at all and have no effect on the recovered body .

After all, this explosive technique is only aimed at this level of body, which Chen Zong can be sure of.

That being the case, you can also apply it yourself.

Facing Chen Zong's sword, Prince Mingluo's expression tightened suddenly, he was a bit solemn and felt threatened.

The sixth stage of the swordsmanship!

The feeling of controlling Fangyuan appeared again. When Chen Zong's sword fell into its range, he immediately felt that there were countless invisible forces falling on the sword, constantly blocking the falling sword, and even more so. To pull, to shift the sword aside.

Then, if you have this realm, I also have mastery.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong also exhibited the sixth stage of the Sword Dao. Although it is all superficial, it can bring about a qualitative improvement.

Even a tiny bit of power at the level of the god-level power is enough to significantly increase the strength of the sub-god level.

That is a huge gap, a gap that belongs to a completely different level.

"You..." Prince Ming Luo's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of astonishment.

The sixth level of the sword realm!

This person, like himself, has mastered the sixth level of the sword realm!

Incredible!

"Which star field force are you from?" Prince Ming Luo couldn't help asking.

"Loose cultivator." Chen Zong's answer made Prince Ming Luo's pupils dilate. So far, Chen Zong is indeed still a casual cultivator.

Under the control of the sixth realm of the Dao of Swords, the two sides canceled each other out, and the slashing sword returned to berserk again, as if to break Prince Ming Luo in two.

Before he could dodge in time, Prince Ming Luo swung his sword, and the sword light raged.

With a slash of the sword, the sword light shattered, Prince Ming Luo couldn't help shaking his body, and took two steps back to release his strength. The opponent also mastered the sixth level of the sword state, and he was not inferior to him, which was equivalent to removing one of his advantages.

Then, the only way to distinguish between high and low is based on swordsmanship.

In an instant, the sword light burst out.

The Sword of the Golden Way!

Wind Dao Sword!

The sword of the waterway!

Thunder Sword!

The Sword of the Star Path!

Dao Extermination Sword!

The Sword of Killing Dao!

The total is seven.

As for the swordsmanship of the Dongting Fourteen Swordsmanship mastered by Chen Zong, it happened to be the Seven Gates.

The Sword of the Golden Way!

Wind Dao Sword!

The Sword of Fire!

Thunder Sword!

Dao Extermination Sword!

The Sword of Killing Dao!

The Sword of Illusion!

Most are the same, only two are different.

Under the swords of Prince Ming Luo and Chen Zong, the seven swordsmanship was fully demonstrated. When the two discovered this, the surprise in their hearts was indescribable.

Chen Zong was very excited, it was a feeling of meeting an opponent, just like the feeling of the final decisive battle with Gong Tianshen.

No, it was more exciting than at that time, because Gong Tianshen was not a sword cultivator, but Prince Ming Luo was a sword cultivator.

Confronting a strong enemy who is also a swordsman is even more exciting, isn't it?

Compared with Chen Zong, Prince Ming Luo was shocked, but full of anger and murderous intent.

How can someone be able to compare with himself, it is not allowed.

If this person's background is better than his own, then he will feel better in his heart, but this person says that he is a casual cultivator.

Although it is not known whether it is true or false, there are two possibilities.

One is that the other party is indeed a casual cultivator, how could a casual cultivator be more genius than himself.

The other is that this person's background is very high, which is better than his own, but if it is such a high background, is it necessary to participate in the assessment of Dongting Sword Mountain?

If Dongting Sword Mountain's kendo is not useful to him, with his identity and status, he does not need to participate in the test at all.

The thought was fleeting, and Prince Ming Luo's sword light became more and more intense.

Chen Zong felt that Prince Ming Luo's swordsmanship showed signs of forming a line of his own, which showed that his background and accumulation were astonishing.

But Chen Zong's accumulation was even more astonishing. Coupled with the explosive skills he learned from Jiankuang, Prince Mingluo was faintly suppressed.

retreat!

After Prince Mingluo took Chen Zong's sword forcefully, he used this power to retreat quickly and adjust his breathing quickly.

After a fierce battle, I felt that my strength had been consumed a lot.

"Let's decide the outcome with one sword." Prince Ming Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice became low, and his body fell down slightly for an instant.

"Okay." Chen Zong was also very happy.

Get ready!

The two began to gather momentum.

A sword that determines the outcome is the last sword and the strongest sword. Only the strongest sword, the sword that uses all its strength, has the qualification to determine the outcome of life and death.

This sword will be unreserved, and will disregard one's own life and death.

Either you die or I die, there is no third possibility, and there is no luck at all.

Adjustment!

Prince Ming Luo constantly adjusted his breathing, adjusted his spirit, mobilized all the remaining power in his body, and completely condensed it into a highly cohesive strand.

All around, completely different auras emerged.

Chen Zong stood still, his spirit, energy, and spirit were mobilized in an instant, and they were completely integrated, carrying different auras and mysteries, pouring into the sword in his hand one after another.

That move, the strongest move, will be displayed at this moment, bursting out with incomparable power.

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