C6 (1/2)

”Nonsense, a slave is always a slave. The ancient country has long since disintegrated. ” Zhu Qiuyan, who was unable to move, yelled out. He was still struggling to break free from the restraints of Ling Jun.

Creak, creak, creak. The sound of clenching teeth could be heard constantly, and the sword in Zhu Qiuyan's hand couldn't help but tremble.

”You can't even bind a little sword boy?” The Spirit once again applied the Body Securing Curse.

What do you mean by using the same method to deal with us? ”A group of slaves want to overturn the heavens?” Brothers, let's attack him together and kill him! ”

Anyone who openly proclaims reactionary opinions shall be executed. Which hot-blooded youth would suffer such humiliation like this?

Thump, thump, thump. Several hundred people were getting closer to the stage.

Bang! The furious Zhu Qiuyan's right foot suddenly exerted force, stomping down the high platform. Without the support of the Body Securing Curse, it suddenly shattered. He took advantage of this to unleash his Qi Sea Divide.

The sword light illuminated the originally dark sky. With a flash, a loud rumble could be heard.

Bang, bang, bang. The high platform collapsed, and all the slaves fell to the ground. The Rock Shield that had blocked the third strike was shattered into pieces.

Having succeeded in one attack, Zhu Qiuyan took advantage of the victory to give chase and swung her sword like rain, striking hard on Ling Jun. ”I would like to see how the slaves turn over their backs.” ”Blades and axes, chop!” Zhu Jia Ben didn't approve of the slaughter of slaves, after all, mining and other labor work still had to be done by them. But now he was sure they deserved to die. Puff! Puff! Puff! The sound of a saber could be heard. The head fell to the ground, causing a rain of blood to rain down.

”Your ambition will kill thousands of slaves as well as you.” He hated wild people the most. He hated those who encouraged others to work hard. The spirit obviously belonged to this kind of person. In his mind, he was only one kind of person, a warrior!

Zhu Qiuyan turned her sword and performed the Wind-Returning Sword Art. A close-combat sword technique. It was divided into four sword forms, the Clear Wind Xu Lai, the Mountain Wind, the Sea Breeze, and the Thousand Layers Wave. The four moves were like flowing water, endless. This was something that the Sword Saint of the first generation did not intend to create. This was a skill that all swordsmen had to learn.

What a genius swordsman, but he's standing right in front of me!” The corner of his clothes had been cut open in just a few breaths' time. He had received additional damage from the Sword Qi. Zhu Qiuyan's outburst allowed him to see his own abilities clearly. He had peerless divine abilities, but was completely unable to use them. He had a thousand years of insights, but was only comparable to the power of the imperial sword.

He was only able to stay undefeated because of his rich battle experience, and because he was more familiar with Zhu Qiuyan's sword art. The time had come to draw the sword. When Zhu Qiuyan had ordered the slaughter of the slaves, Ling Jun had also decided to kill him.

”Sea breeze.” Zhu Qiuyan didn't have so many misgivings about him, after all these years, this was the first time she had met someone who could dodge her fourteen moves. He was fully committed to the battle.

”Falling Moon Slash!” Ling Jun raised his long sword high into the air and waved it, waves of air waves struck against the sword qi released by Zhu Qiuyan.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The air currents created by the two sword techniques collided against each other, neutralizing each other.

After three breaths of time, Zhu Qiuyan's Sea Breeze was breached. The Falling Moon Slash was about explosive power, and it was an overbearing sword technique created by Ancient Country's army deputy general Yang Wencheng from the Tyrant Sword's Ten Slashes. He had comprehended a total of three sword strikes: Falling Moon Slash, Escaping Sword Slash, and Thunder Slash.

The might of these three slashes was not inferior to the Tyrant Sword Ten Slash. As such, after Yang Wensheng was created, he immediately learnt it. Wonderful, no cultivation is a limitation, but it changes according to the user's ability! He also knew how much influence the three slashes had.

Nine Godly Swords of the Sword, ranked third, two places above the Tyrant Sword's Ten Slashes. It was known as the Unparalleled Three Slashes. The process of conquering the ancient country was delayed by 60 years because of Yang Wensheng! Until his body was found, the united army didn't dare declare a complete conquest of the ancient country. He could be said to be a god of war after the spiritual equalization of spiritual power, and the Unparalleled Three Slashes were unstoppable, famous in the universe. The fear of him was still there.

”This is also the reason why the descendants of the Yang family are subjected to inhuman treatment.” He would rather let Hei Huo reappear in this world than let the Yang family descendents hold a sword. so that they can live on the path of touching the divine sword for all eternity. ” With a single sentence from the Marshal, Zhu Xian, a warrior appeared in the arena.