492 Soul-stirring (2/2)

The moment he said those words, the black colored sword light in front of him rose back up. A sword river filled with destruction ability flooded over.

Jueyu had used all his strength for this sword, moving all the power that he could utilize.

...Great extinction sword no life sword!

It was more skilled than when he had used it before and filled with numerous changes! It used most of the void storm and more true qi within.

Looking out, that black colored sword shadow was limitless and endless--such that one couldn't raise the courage to stop and block it.

The sword seemed like it was unstoppable like it was to destroy the space in the area...

Zong Shou's brows furrowed, and he stood still--calmly looking at the sword wave in front of him. His soul ocean was crazily spinning, analyzing and breaking it down.

It wasn't until the black colored sword shadow's tip was a hundred feet away did his intent explode out, like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting.

Raging fighting intent charged up once more. That peak martial path intent seemed to reach an even high level at that moment.

Without hesitation, another silver colored energy sword formed in his hand. He strongly stabbed out!

That unshakable faith within his heart seemed even firmer and stronger.

He could definitely win this fight!

When the silver sword light stabbed out, it clashed with the black colored sword wave hundred feet out. Another low ”peng” as the 2 sword lights went chaotic.

However, at this moment the black sword halted slightly, still flooding over like a flood. The silver colored sword energy instantly recovered, like a maggot feeding on a corpse, entering through the gaps of the sword wave.

After 2 thousand swords, this was the first time it exited 100 feet!

The first 19449 swords were him defending, only this last sword was attacking!

One origin yang sword!

Like quicksilver pouring on the ground, there was no hole it didn't enter. That sword light seemed to be like a needle, going deep in. It was like a butcher disassembling a cow, breaking down the black colored sword wave, charging right for the core of the sword.

On Jueyu's side, he was resisting it with all his strength. He was calm as he fought back. He changed the sword light to block the silver colored sword shadow out, on one side it was like a raging river totally swallowing Zong Shou's body.

At this moment, the hundred thousand people in the area were silent. They only watched on quietly. Apart from the sword energy clashing sound, there was no other noise.

Suchen's pupils constricted into that of a pin. His soul sense spread out. Even if he was hurt by those spreading black colored void cracks, he didn't care at all. He just wanted to remember each and every change over there, to imprint it in his mind.

So quick!

Zong Shou knew that great extinction sword like the back of his palm. With a close to crazy speed to cause the wave to be dissolved and close to the stage of collapse!

Jueyu was going all out, that vast sword wave brimming with energy. After it collapsed, more sword shadows rose up like it was unlimited and endless. He thought, you break one sword, I will attack with one more sword!

...You can break 10 swords, 100 swords, but you can't break a thousand, 10 thousand!

Suchen's fists were clenched tight! Since practicing martial arts, this was the first time he had witnessed such an intense battle! 2 extreme sword intents, sword path talents clashing, it was so eye-catching!

He also knew that this was the final moment. However, they were still unable to determine a victor. His heart was filled with nervousness.

...Would Tanqiu lose after using up all his energy? Or would he totally destroy Jueyu's sword before he uses up his soul power?

Sword light intersected. The frequency at which they clashed was lesser and lesser. Jueyu's expression was really solemn, and his gaze was totally focused. He tried this best to grasp where the real body of the silver colored sword was at.

Whilst Zong Shou's strength still manages to hold on, each time the sword energy struck could increase a chance of winning!

His body was continuously retreating. 100 feet, 1 thousand feet, 10 thousand feet!

Under the striking of the silver colored sword light, he could only retreat! Since he couldn't block, he could only go all out to pull apart the distance.

At this moment, Zong Shou's consciousness was almost lost. His last bit of strength was close to being lost.

He subconsciously controlled the sword in his hand, charging forwards! He instinctively dissolved each and every sword stance of Jueyu.

Within his mind, his faith was like that of a mountain.

Sword emperor Tanqiu, going through over 9 thousand battles in his life, never losing before. Today, he would also win!

At this moment, in mid air, Fangwen suddenly took a step forward. A moment later, he realized he had lost his composure. His fist clenched tight, suppressing the nervousness in his chest, giving out a self mocking laugh.

”...This battle is really soul-stirring!”