C83 (1/2)

As Zhou Tong's explosive shout fell, all the gazes of everyone present gathered over. Even the berserk Golden Armored Ape Xiao Ming who was fighting with all her might stopped and looked at Zhou Tong with fear.

As his eyes stared at the two swords in Zhou Tong's hands, Luo Hui's cold and indifferent face finally became extremely serious. Between his eyes, there was only unwillingness and also eagerness. Wasn't that longsword formed from sparkling white flames the same realm that he had been searching for so long but hadn't been able to reach?

”What a sharp sword intent! Even my Han Chan Sword Intent is trembling!”

Luo Hui's face turned serious, his hand tightened around the sword, and from the sword hilt came the fear, just like a mortal facing a natural disaster.

Under everyone's gazes, the two swords in Zhou Tong's hands intersected and waved, immediately causing the space around them to distort from the terrifying sword intent.

”Heh, as expected, this life's number one Sword Intent Condensation still costs a bit too much. If not for the sword intent from the cold air chamber refining the 'Sword Spirit Pill', I'm afraid that the Sword Intent Condensation would have drained me dry! ”

Glancing at the sparkling white sword condensed from the Mo Li Sword Intent, Zhou Tong heaved a long sigh of relief. As long as he used this hand, there would be no need for him to continue fighting this battle. On the Great Way of the Sword, the two of them were separated by an insurmountable chasm. Even if the three Luo Hui s were to go up together, the result would not change at all.

The sword that was condensed from the Sword Intent warped continuously, the white and pale green flames illuminated Zhou Tong's pale white face. He raised his head slightly and looked at Luo Hui who was in shock, his pale face revealing a sneer.

Zhou Tong gently lifted the cyan and white longswords up into the air. With a wave of his sword, the cold and piercing aura that permeated through the air immediately caused the bodies of everyone present to break out in cold sweat, as though they were going to be frozen into ice shards.

As the sword winds rose from the ground, where the sharp auras swept past, deep sword scars were instantly carved out. Even the restrictions protecting the buildings surrounding the flowers were also shattered by its might. On the walls, the tree trunks, and the grass, there were traces of blades hacking and axe slashing.

”It's over.”

Zhou Tong grinned, stepped forward, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage as he shot explosively towards Luo Hui.

Feeling the afterimage that was shooting towards him, a sense of horror quietly rose in Luo Hui's heart that he could not resist. The sword in his hand, completely stopped moving.

The power behind it was simply too great, Luo Hui even had a faint intuition that if he was struck by the sword intent, even if he was only hit by it, he would be cut down like a blade of grass.

Clenching his teeth tightly, blood flowed down from his lips, and the pain caused Luo Hui to regain some clarity in that powerless state. Clenching the hilt of his sword tightly, he stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer.

”Come! I want to see just how strong you, Zhou Tong, are! ” A low and deep roar resonated in his heart, Luo Hui shook his arm, and instantly formed a few sword images. The spiritual energy in the body moved crazily, continuously transforming into a sharp sword light, cutting out with its blade.

As Luo Hui executed his techniques, the ground gradually became covered with layers of thick frost. The surrounding space's temperature rapidly dropped at this moment, and continuously obstructed Zhou Tong's assault.

In the short distance between the two, continuous sounds of explosions rang out, causing the rocks on the ground to crack and crack. Under the destruction caused by the two sword intents, the ground was almost sliced apart.

The cyan and white longsword tore through the air, aimed straight at Luo Hui, and the Multi Bone Sword did not hold back at all as it left behind a large amount of afterimages. The two of them collided. In an instant, a thunderous sound rang out. Those who were caught off guard immediately had their ears ring from the sound.

After the thunderous roar, the intense impact that the spectators expected did not appear. Zhou Tong and Luo Hui crossed paths, but not a single ripple was emitted, as though all the energy that was wreaking havoc earlier had disappeared in an instant. This strange scene caused many people to be at a loss.

Luo Hui's face slowly turned red, his hands tenaciously held onto the trembling flying sword, Luo Hui could clearly feel that the life saving treasure that he had been using for so many years was releasing waves of sorrowful cries, like a beast on the verge of death, letting out a low wail. A crack could be seen with the naked eye, it quickly spread across the sword's body.