Chapter 1177 Sword Spirit

A tiger roar suddenly roared out from the blade in Liu Daojun's hand.

The moment the blade was unsheathed, it was like a tiger out of a cage, and the terrifying might enveloped Liu Daojun.

The tiger transformed by the blade looked no different from a real tiger at first glance, and was lifelike. Even when staring at Chu Fengmian, there was murderous intent in the tiger's eyes.

"Sword spirit?"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the tiger and muttered to himself.

"You actually know about sword spirits?"

Liu Daojun stood with his hands behind his back after hearing Chu Fengmian's words, and slowly spoke.

"This sword spirit is the sword spirit I refined from the tiger spirit of a half-step emperor I killed. This sword spirit alone is enough to deal with you."

Liu Daojun looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered.

"Hahahaha."

After hearing Liu Daojun's words, Chu Fengmian suddenly laughed, and a bit of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"I thought you had some trump card, this little sword spirit is nothing, it's nothing, I want to kill him, it's easy, old man, a mere one-tribulation True Emperor, dare to be arrogant to me?"

In Chu Fengmian's view, the sword spirit of the half-step emperor is not much stronger than a waste. You know, Chu Fengmian once suppressed the incarnation of Sun Ba, whose strength is comparable to that of the three-tribulation True Emperor.

Not to mention this little sword spirit, even Liu Daojun in front of him, a one-tribulation True Emperor, has never been taken seriously by Chu Fengmian. It's easy for Chu Fengmian to kill him.

Ouyang Li's face was stunned when this sentence came out.

He couldn't imagine that he dared to be so arrogant when facing a True Emperor. This is a True Emperor, a figure standing at the top of the ancient demon continent. All major forces need to win over and dare not provoke him.

Even a one-tribulation True Emperor is extremely terrifying.

When Liu Daojun heard Chu Fengmian's words, his blood surged up in an instant, his face turned red, and his lungs were about to explode. He was a true emperor, and he was respected no matter where he was. When had he ever been called an old man by Chu Fengmian like this?

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Liu Daojun was really angry. He was still a little concerned about Chu Fengmian's strength and didn't intend to fight with Chu Fengmian, but now Chu Fengmian's words were so angry that he would die.

Moreover, he was a quasi-emperor, how could he be a clay man who could be manipulated at will.

"Blade master!"

The blade in Liu Daojun's hand suddenly moved, and he slashed towards Chu Fengmian with a knife.

Boom!

The countless forbidden formations in the entire Ancient Snake Chamber of Commerce were completely shattered under this blade. In an instant, an extremely huge hole ran through the entire Ancient Snake Chamber of Commerce.

This blade is a hundred thousand feet long and extremely sharp. No one can stand in front of this blade.

Indistinctly, even in this blade, there is the power of heaven and earth and the ultimate sword intent.

This blade is a full-strength attack of a true emperor. Under the anger, Liu Daojun's blade has almost no hidden.

The power of the emperor realm is thoroughly displayed.

The moment the power of the blade enveloped Chu Fengmian's head, the surrounding space was suppressed.

Under the laws of heaven and earth, the space around Chu Fengmian was completely blocked to prevent Chu Fengmian from escaping.

Now facing this blade, Chu Fengmian has no choice but to resist it. There is no way to escape.

But Chu Fengmian didn't plan to escape.

"Come on!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the fighting dragon blood in his body was boiling.

Suddenly, behind Chu Fengmian, the shadow of the Teng Snake condensed and appeared. The power of the Teng Snake in his blood burst out in an instant.

This Teng Snake power, added to Chu Fengmian's body, plus the power of the Juque Divine Light, instantly raised Chu Fengmian's realm to the peak of the Immortal Realm.

And Chu Fengmian's true power is even better than countless quasi-emperors, and his pure aura is not inferior to that of Liu Daojun.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Fengmian shouted suddenly, and a claw blasted out. Countless spiritual powers in Ling Space condensed and turned into a claw that tore the sky. With one claw, the world was torn apart.

"Boom!"

The laws of heaven and earth that blocked Chu Fengmian's space were all shaken away in front of this claw that tore the sky.

At the same time, the power of this claw was even more directed at the blade.

This knife and claw, the two forces collided in the air, and in an instant, the power of the blade was completely shattered and turned into nothing in the air.

"What kind of power is this?"

"How is it possible? How can this person's strength be comparable to that of the Great Priest?"

Seeing the blade being smashed by the dragon claw, countless warriors of the Ancient Snake Chamber of Commerce stared with their eyes wide open.

Liu Daojun is a True Emperor. In their eyes, he is almost invincible. He can easily kill countless Quasi-Emperors.

But now in this fight, Chu Fengmian's power is not even inferior to Liu Daojun, enough to be on par with Liu Daojun. How can they believe it?

"He is quite capable."

When the blade was broken, Liu Daojun's eyes flashed with a bit of surprise, and then he sneered.

"It's a pity that the sword strike just now only used 70% of my power. You can be proud of your strength by being able to take on the sword with 70% of my power."

"Since you still have some qualifications, I'm giving you one last chance to surrender to me and join the Ancient Snake Chamber of Commerce. I can guide you and step into the Emperor Realm."

"Old guy, are you dreaming? Seventy percent strength? That's all. In that move just now, I only used 30% strength."

Chu Fengmian heard Liu Daojun's words and sneered.

"If you still only have this strength, you are not qualified to be my opponent."

"Boy, arrogant!"

Master Liu Dao's face suddenly changed color, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be tolerated. He could no longer hide any power, and the sword spirit immediately merged into his blade.

This sword spirit is the soul of Liu Daojun's blade. Once the sword spirit enters, his blade is completely different from before, and it is unknown how many times sharper it is.

"Blood willow catkins!"

An instant ago, the moment Liu Daojun's blade slashed out, tens of millions of blood shadows suddenly transformed into the air.

Each of these blood shadows are different from each other and contain completely different sword skills. They are attacking Chu Fengmian from all directions.

"Hmph, with your little strength, you still want to kill me?"

Seeing the bloody figures in the sky coming towards him, Chu Fengmian's expression remained calm.